Anti-terrorism

The next day's session Xu Hang was in good condition. After yesterday's wrestling fight, he finally figured out the bottom line. He was no longer ignorant of the night of death, and he became more and more comfortable in dealing with it.

In the midnight session of the second day, Xu Hang faced a long-haired woman who used short knives like him. That woman looked somewhat similar to the violinist Xu Hang liked.Xu Hang's movements were obviously a little unnatural, as if he was bound by something, but after he was almost cut off by the beauty, he finally regained his sense of crisis, and after several struggles, he finally ended the woman's life.

Xu Hang did not use Ark's stimulant throughout the whole process. Although he won the victory without any risk in the end, Ark was in a bad mood, and for some reason, his complexion became much worse when facing Xu Hang.

As soon as Xu Hang was on the stage, he was met with indifferent eyes from the young man, and he was confused and confused at the same time.

Fang Zhou didn't speak, and Xu Hang couldn't take the initiative to catch up and say something. He stood still and watched the boy's back disappear, then turned around helplessly, and went down to the consultation room accompanied by others.

Intravenous blood can heal wounds more quickly than drinking blood directly. Xu Hang hung several bags of blood, refused the doctor's proposal to stay and rest, and prepared to return to his residence.He doesn't like the smell of medicine and disinfectant.

The sky was not completely black, but a little hollow white. Xu Hang gathered his coat and quickened his pace back to the room.

When walking not far away, Xu Hang saw a person standing at the door of the room, wearing a coat and hat, looking down at the ground.

"Ark?" He called out tentatively, Xu Hang narrowed his eyes so that the pupils could focus better, and carefully discerned whether the other party was that person or not.

The other party raised his head and looked sideways at Xu Hang.

Sure enough it was him.

Xu Hang walked up to Fang Zhou and took out the key to open the door. "What do you want me to do? Come into the house and tell me something. It's cold outside."

"Your performance is out of order tonight." Fang Zhou was expressionless, and Xu Hang noticed Fang Zhou's gaze from the corner of his eye. He paused for a moment, nodded, and then continued to open the door.

"is a bit."

"Does that woman make you feel difficult? You are so reluctant to do it." Fang Zhou raised his eyebrows and stared at Xu Hang, grabbed Xu Hang's hand holding the key, and he slammed the door he just opened, Fang Zhou was aggressive He pushed Xu Hang to the door.

Xu Hang leaned his back against the door panel, and was forced into a small corner by the young man's wrist.Fang Zhou's eyes were cold, wearing a mask, Xu Hang couldn't see what he was thinking.Obviously there is still a hand that can move freely to push him away, but Xu Hang has the illusion that his whole body is bound.

"...I think it looks pretty good, why? You also admire this type?"

"You think I'd be interested in that kind of ugly woman?"

The boy replied quickly, and Xu Hang realized that there was an inexplicable pressure in his chest, and his heartbeat was too fast, a terrible feeling.

"Is there...is there?"

The boy just stared at Xu Hang without saying a word.

"..." Xu Hang was also speechless.

"You seem to particularly like a face that looks like that."

"I... I think it's okay, as long as it looks good." Xu Hang laughed and wanted to change the atmosphere. He was really not very good at dealing with this kind of atmosphere.

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

His voice was suddenly lowered, it sounded terribly gentle, without any momentum, it was exceptionally clear in the empty corridor, his voice was so nice that it made one's skin crawl.

The boy's eyes were pure and persistent, as if he was uneasy about the answer but wanted to know.Xu Hang was almost out of breath, he really couldn't bear this atmosphere, it was so strange that it made people feel ashamed inexplicably.

The boy became more and more nervous as Xu Hang didn't respond for a long time. Xu Hang swallowed, nodded and opened his mouth to start talking nonsense, preparing to fool this crisis first.

"Well, well, yes, I remember that you look pretty good-looking."

The young man keenly grasped the key words in Xu Hang's words, "You don't remember what I look like?"

"Huh? No... no, I remember, I remember."

"Does it look good?" Fang Zhou's voice was so gentle that no one else could. Xu Hang had never been treated with such a gentle voice and attitude, and his legs trembled a little.

"Okay, it looks good." It's so good that he can't look directly at it, okay?Otherwise, how could Xu Hang make him wear a mask?But what did Fang Zhou say to let him wear it all the time?Is it because I like wearing masks?It must be, it must be.

"Then why can you make yourself suffer a few more knives for that woman, but you can't take a few less knives for me..." The young man's eyes were a little distressed and resentful, Xu Hang's heart trembled, and he blinked unnaturally quickly, looking He seemed calm as before, but in fact his mind had exploded with a bang.

Yaoshou, he, Xu Hang, has lived for 26 years. When he was in the army, he often molested the recruits. The tricks are so endless, saying that he still lacks at least 250 or eight more extreme adjectives among the old rascals, and he also Isn't it true that there have been times when the little girl was blushing and heartbeating, and now it's just like this?Or planted in the hands of a boy?

"Then what, I have to go to bed early." Xu Hang looked at the ark sincerely, as if the believers expected to be redeemed by the Lord.

"Promise me, take it seriously, and don't die. It's really dangerous here, especially in the last midnight game. If the opponent exceeds your imagination, don't force yourself, you must use stimulants."

Xu Hang was a little stunned for a moment, he nodded numbly, and stared into the boy's eyes.After repeated confirmation, he realized that there was real fear in the boy's eyes, not his illusion.

The young man finally loosened his grip on his wrist. Xu Hang watched his leaving back, his wrist was aching.

At the end of a dangerous day, Xu Hang lay on the bed, his mind kept replaying the conversation with Fang Zhou after the midnight show.After falling asleep, he had a dream. In the dream, he was in a place like a square. The ark held his hand and shuttled through the crowd. The two were running at full speed, as if there was something behind them. Like chasing them.

Xu Hang was led to run faster and faster, his wrist was hurt by Fang Zhou, he wanted to slow down Fang Zhou, but the name he blurted out was Xu Yilin.

Xu Hang didn't notice anything wrong, but when the boy in front turned his head, Xu Hang couldn't see clearly what kind of face it was.

Huge pressure hit his face, when Xu Hang thought of Xu Yilin, his heart trembled suddenly, and he woke up immediately.

He stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, the morning light made everything very bright, and the inexplicable pain in his chest could not dissipate for a long time.

Xu Hang had already forgotten the content of the dream, he only remembered that he had dreamed of Xu Yilin, this intense palpitation made him frown, did something happen to that child?Why is there such a bad feeling?

Facts have proved that Xu Hang is not yet qualified to worry about others. After two days of wrestling, his body has begun to feel tired, and all aspects of his body have been unable to achieve the best.In the early game, Xu Hang even felt the pressure of the midfielder, but when he was really facing the midfielder, Xu Hang was injured.

Although it is not particularly serious, it is enough to affect the performance of the evening game.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Xu Hang ate with his broken left arm hanging, and he had to eat three hours in advance, otherwise he would be easily beaten and vomited if he wrestled with a full stomach.

The scenery on the deck was still very good. Xu Hang was sitting alone in front of a small round dining table, with a self-service cart filled with food beside him.Everything from drinks to fruits to desserts.

The weather is warm, the sun hangs brightly behind the clouds, and the light falling on the food makes the index finger move.

Xu Hang found that he never really enjoyed life, the days when he let go of everything and focused on having fun only came true in his childhood...

No, it seems that after adopting Xu Yilin, the father and son spent the six months happily.

There was a rustling sound behind him, Xu Hang turned his head and took a look, Fang Zhou moved the chair next to Xu Hang, and then sat down generously.

"Are you out to bask in the sun?" Xu Hang picked up a piece of sauced beef and threw it into his mouth. He was immediately overwhelmed by the delicious taste, and he picked up his chopsticks while admiring.

Fang Zhou watched Xu Hang eat in silence, and after Xu Hang finished chewing, he finally spoke.

"Is it tasty?"

Hearing this, Xu Hang opened his eyes wide and nodded. "I feel very good."

"I want to eat, too."

Xu Hang immediately picked up his chopsticks and stretched them out in front of Fang Zhou's face.

"Try it, this chef is really good."

The boy looked at the beef held by the chopsticks, and his eyes slowly extended to Xu Hang's fingers.He took off his mask, opened his mouth, and bit the sliced ​​beef.

"Thank you."

What he said was a bit vague, Xu Hang smiled, and then he picked up the plate and ate other things.

While Fang Zhou was chewing the beef, while looking at Xu Hang, the sound of the wind flowing in his ears seemed to become extraordinarily beautiful, and the air with a little fishy smell penetrated into his nostrils.There are shining spots printed by the sun on the metal tableware, Xu Hang's fingers are moving, one by one, very slender and beautiful.

"May I ask some personal questions about you?" Xu Hang picked up a piece of jerky and looked into the boy's eyes.

The young man's gaze was focused on Xu Hang's hand, so that when the other party suddenly looked at him, he was a little unsteady.

"Okay, what do you want to ask?" Fang Zhou picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, preparing to answer seriously.

"How old are you?"

"15."

15 years old is a hacker in a terrorist organization?This kid is incredible.Xu Hang was surprised for a moment, and then asked a question that he had always cared about.

"Where are your parents? I mean...how did you survive in this environment at such a young age?"

Fang Zhou hesitated a little and frowned.

Xu Hang immediately closed his mouth, took a deep breath, and carefully waited for the boy's response.Xu Hang was ready for the other party to say that he didn't want to answer this question, then got up and left.

"..."

The sea surface was driven by the wind, and the sound of waves sounded, layer by layer clear and empty.The hair on the boy's forehead was blown wantonly by the sea breeze.

"I don't have a mother, a father...he is also in the organization."