Abandoned Lover [Future]

I'm dying.

I'm dying.

The thoughts in his mind were chopped into pieces, except for such short sentences, Setsuna could no longer connect longer thoughts in series.

Mr. Eugene's hand.Eye.Am I dying?so cold.It hurts.It hurts.It hurts.

His body temperature was leaving him quickly, but as he got closer to a corpse, the unbearable pain seemed to be gradually moving away.White light fell into the eyes of the young man, as if he was looking at the person supporting him through a piece of gauze.If you speak sooner, he will forget this person's name.What did he want to say in the end?Handsome last words, to say some handsome last words.

But he couldn't say it—he was so scared.He was really scared.He doesn't want to die.He doesn't want to die.

……

The ear-shattering music suddenly stopped, and amidst the numb tinnitus, the people who were still alive heard screams that seemed to come from hell, one after another.In the next second, audio and video messages and call notifications rang continuously.Standing in the shadow of the pillar, Xiao withdrew his right hand that was pressed to the ground.With his fingers curled up, he approached Eugene who rushed forward one step ahead of him in a posture that was as unobtrusive as possible.

Eugene sat on the ground in a kneeling position, surrounded by people fleeing in panic, but he didn't care at all.He only leaned forward slowly, and put his ear to Ji Mo with trembling lips in his arms.The weight of the young man was too light, he held it in his hands like a bird that had been shot down.

Eugene could no longer feel the momentary breath.Between the fluttering lips, he could only catch the hallucinatory fragments of words.

"……so afraid."

If he could choose, this would never be the last sentence that Setsuna wanted to leave; "Thank you", "I'm very happy to meet you", "Don't show any sad expressions" - he wanted to express it extremely eagerly Any sentence, but his body betrayed him for the last time.

The momentary eyes were out of focus, and the blank face had lost the ability to express fear.Only a drop of tear rolled down from his left eye, and flowed silently to a pool of blood somewhere.

Eugene looked down.The muscles that were convulsed by the pain instantly relieved, and then stretched out in Eugene's arms and knees in a strange posture.Eugene looked at his hands and arms soaked in red, and kissed the last tears in the young man's eyes with his lips.

He stood up holding Setsu's weightless, pierced body, and then turned around.Xiao Zheng stood behind him without speaking.

Eugene had no expression on his face.Xiao raised his hand and took over the young man's body for Eugene.

"...Make sure the signal is unblocked, and don't let them put the barrier up again." Amidst the endless screams behind him, Eugene's voice was like a piece of cold iron in the cold winter: "I'm going to find Russ, what happened, See you later at the military port."

Xiao nodded, knowing that he should let everything he human said at this time.However, a terrible anxiety still made him speak: "But you yourself..."

"I won't die, Xiao." The corners of Eugene's mouth twitched, but there was only death in his eyes, quiet and gentle but frightening. "Do you remember I made a wish?"

Xiao looked at him.

"The ability I got exists to deal with the current situation."

Eugene's smile became more and more obvious, with a kind of frightening beauty: "Wait for me to come back."

The man with golden eyes bent down and picked up the scimitar on the ground, shaking off the blood on it.He turned his back to Xiao, and the corners of his mouth slowly dropped.

……

The festival city turned into a closed slaughterhouse.Countless Sergeant Sagrand in turquoise uniforms turned into monsters with fangs and sharp claws and rushed into the arena, hunting the scattered crowd at a speed that could leave afterimages.Cracked chests, splattered viscera, and empty humanoid monsters poke their fangs into the side necks of their prey in the brief moments before they die, before sucking their blood dry in an instant.This kind of action can end in a few seconds, and after the predation is finished, the monster will bulge more and more terrifying muscles, and the upper limit of speed is increased to resemble an illusion.

This is not exactly the same as the experimental product that Eugene mentioned before... Xiao frowned, hugging Setsu's body, and walked towards the exit where they had assassinated the guard when they came.However, he soon realized that what he had sensed before, the Sergeant Sageron who was originally stationed at the military port had already surrounded the festival city layer upon layer.

The cyborg calmly hid behind a temporary shop.He gently put down his already cooled body, closed his eyes, and pressed his hands to the ground again.Communicators, terminals, modified mechanical limbs—anything is good, no matter how small the electronic equipment is, no matter whether it will expose him to the risk of exposure, he is willing to find them one by one and detonate them one by one.

After several minutes of searching, Shaw clenched his hand on the ground into a fist.No, nothing - none of the monsters that entered the field had undergone body modification, and none of them were even equipped with equipment that could be manipulated by him.

Unable to figure out how these monsters were connected with each other, he sent the information he had obtained to Eugene through the terminal, and instead focused on suppressing the layers of transparent barriers outside the festival city.Faced with the crowds of people stationed on the periphery, can anyone really be lucky enough to escape?He didn't know it, but he still instigated all the power in the energy core.

He never felt that he loved human beings in a broad sense, but at this second he sincerely hoped that they could escape from this catastrophe.

——One more person is good, and one more person can survive.

His human beings have seen too many deaths, such a burden is so heavy and so painful that just looking at the other person's back will cause him the same pain as his own body.

……

Someone once asked Eugene such a question - when you stand in the arena and face tens of thousands of melees, what are you thinking?

Eugene didn't answer at that time, but if he really said it, he just lived.

He wields his sword for his life, so he always sends his opponents to hell with some distanced compassion.Therefore, he can stand still like an outsider, waiting for others to carefully avoid him and kill him outside his circle until the final whistle and cheers sound.

But that's not what he thinks now.

... The two scimitars brought by him were firmly held in his hands in the posture of backhand and frontal blade. During the rapid attack, the blood remaining on the blades turned into blood lines piercing the air.On the side closest to him, the blood-sucking humanoid monster showed a gluttonous expression, but it was always frozen in this expression - behind it, Eugene tore open its neck like a thunderbolt.Witnessing the assassination, the monster's companion raised his head from the prey on the side. After squatting slightly in a strange posture, his bulging muscles stretched rapidly, and he almost approached Eugene's right hand in a bouncing posture. rear.

The edge of the scimitar in Eugene's left hand was tightly held by the monster, and the arm of his right hand was also held hostage by the elbow.A malicious smile cracked on the monster's human-like face, but Eugene's expressionless face remained unmoved.In an instant, he let go of his left hand holding the scimitar, and took out a pistol/gun from behind his waist. With the fastest burst speed within the theoretical limit, two shots pierced the monster's forehead.

The monster fell to the ground behind him, and Eugene caught the scimitar held by the monster before it hit the ground.With no time to breathe, he took away the lives of monsters along the way, while heading for Ruth's terminal.

……

——Eating chestnut cake like he does, I always feel that something will go wrong.

Ruth once complained to him while feeling sad.

— Wouldn’t it be nice to have something else?I can make almost any pastry except this chestnut cake.

At that time, Eugene smiled casually and gave his own opinion: How about coaxing him to eat some of your specialty snacks?

——I am good at so many things, so I need to think about it.Ruth crossed his hips in thought.

How about an apple tart?Eugene looked at the fruit they had just bought from the town, the red and yellow skin was shining with health.

You can eat it all year round, and even if the store selling chestnut cakes closes down in the future, you won't be hungry for a moment.

He said so.

……

The woman's body was lying face down, the blood-drained tissue sunken deeply.There was a white paper bag under her body, and two apple tarts rolled and landed two steps away, one of which was trampled to pieces.

Eugene seemed to have his expression wiped away, and stood two steps away from the corpse with his head down.After more than ten seconds, he slowly bent down and stretched out his hand to the still intact dessert.The meringue that encloses the apple filling still has the innocent lingering heat from the fire.Eugene raised his hand, mixed the dirt and blood on it, and began to chew mechanically.

What is the taste?he does not know.what does it feel likeHe doesn't know either.The terminal in his hand reminded him that there was a new message, and it was Xiao who sent him the news after the search.

——These monsters did not have equipment that Xiao could manipulate, which meant that they lost the means to stop the monsters on a large scale in an instant.

Eugene slowly put the terminal back.

Behind him, four or five sergeant-like monsters appeared out of thin air, surrounding him in the very middle.The silent confrontation was extremely short and extremely long, as if someone had sent an invisible signal, and the monsters all rushed towards him without any communication.

There is no way to stop them in groups, so just kill them one by one.

Eugene thought.

His figure was almost instantly covered by the monsters, but their approaching speed suddenly became sluggish when they came to Eugene's side. Their overgrown nails shortened by two inches, and even the fangs in their mouths retracted. The length of a normal human canine tooth.

Eugene smiled emotionlessly.

Inheritance had sealed his fate.

If he is a weapon destined not to be happy, then let him fulfill his mission.

……

In the center of the chaos in the festival city, there was a figure wearing the uniform of Major General Sagrand, but still calm and vigilant.Unlike the monsters running and slaughtering, his every tiny move showed his reason.The iron mask covered the upper half of the man's face, and his withered half-length white hair was blowing in the wind. He stepped over the corpses and pools of blood, as if walking through the quiet mountains in summer.

When he reached the magnificent marble fountain in the center of the festival city, he stood still and looked at the pool water that had changed color and became turbid.

——"To put it bluntly, it's just going to be a show. Do you need to prepare props such as fountains for the dead with great fanfare?"

His colleagues once heckled him like this.At that time, he gave a bureaucratic reason that the other party could not refute, but what he actually thought was just—these poor people, let them see the beautiful scenery before offering sacrifices for righteousness.

In such lofty mercy, the major general turned his head sideways.Among the voices that reached his ears from afar, he heard the howling of his followers.These voices told him that someone was slaughtering Sageron's soldiers in human flesh.

This is really unreasonable.The man took two steps back, then sped up his pace and rushed towards somewhere.

……

Eugene, who had turned into a blood man, stood in place with his chest heaving.The scattered heads and limbs of the monsters fell at his feet, and there was a fresh scratch on his right hand that covered the entire forearm, with bone deep visible.

He lowered his head, trying to tear off the hem of his T-shirt to bandage it.At this moment, he was keenly aware of someone's approaching footsteps.

The sound of footsteps can be heard, which means that this person is not a monster-the speed of Eugene's knife is therefore at a level that can be retracted.

However, when he saw the face of the visitor, a sense of absurd familiarity immediately filled his already blank mind.

Tall body, dry white hair, often hidden eye color

"Palmer."

The man called his name.Eugene's blade stopped halfway because of this.

The man in the uniform of Major General Sagran raised his hand and lifted off the iron mask covering his face.

The man standing before him was Igor Morozov.

His former comrade-in-arms of the gatekeeper, Anika's lover, and the dead who should have died long ago in the mission of spying on Diev.

The author has something to say:

...I really like writing plots of fighting and killing...Although I feel sad when writing characters die...

I hope you still like the plot line. The next chapter is an important reveal, so you can look forward to it.

2021, I hope it will be a smooth and happy year for you and me

感谢在2021-01-0118:00:55~2021-01-0218:18:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of shrimp skin and no skin; 10 bottles of Yueci; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!