mayfly era

Fan Ge snorted and laughed, "Not only do you look like a lunatic, but I also look like a lunatic listening to you."

"Crazy or not is just defined by people. I can also regard them as lunatics, but I am rational."

"A sensible person will save himself first, rather than plunge into the flames."

"Maybe it's my sea of ​​fire, or maybe it's the sea of ​​fire in the whole world." Young Master Mei was laughing, but his breathy laughter was extraordinarily relaxed and joyful. "If hundreds of millions of people are buried for me, I will be happy until Laugh to death."

"A person who can't even see his own future has nothing to do with reason."

"The future? How many people can see their own future, what's more, the future of anyone...isn't it all about death? Then what's the difference between me and them?"

Master Mei is like a stubborn child, but no child will be stubborn before dying.

"In a few days, there will be the most beautiful fireworks in the central city in a century, you will miss it." The counter-revolutionary ignored Master Mei's question.

Young Master Mei laughed a few times, "Well, there is still a grand performance, and I won't be able to see it either. I hope you will have a good time then."

Fan Ge tapped his index finger, thoughtfully, and continued driving.

The central city is very large, the night is getting darker, the sky is dark, and it is also a night without stars and moons, and there may be some bitter rain in a while.That would be the farewell words to send off Young Master Mei, and Fan Ge wished him in his heart to be a carefree insect in his next life.

He also thought of "God of War Odin", that is a man from the north, one of the leaders of the Brotherhood Alliance, because of the "recruitment plan", he brought his team members into his command.

He has a bold and unrestrained temperament, as tall as an iron tower, and can lift an iron anchor of hundreds of kilograms.He once sent such a congratulatory speech to the counter-revolutionary, "Camous, I hope you don't have to be a human being in your next life." At that time, his eyes were sincere, without the slightest hint of ridicule.

In the end, his body was piled with the bodies of all the prisoners of war, but he was so tall that he could be recognized at a glance.Even if he is so thin that only a set of skin is left, only one leg is left, his face is unrecognizable, and his flesh is bloody.His eyes never closed, staring at the world.

This rotten world.

Rebellion changed direction at this intersection, and before that he had been driving straight north.There was a tiny earphone in his ear canal that had never been connected—he had instructed typhoid not to connect it unless it was absolutely necessary. He knew that a man like Marshal Cong couldn’t just complete the task of murdering Master Mei.

So he has to judge all the timing and do it as much as possible by anticipating.

"Where are we going?" Master Mei asked.

"Send you on your way." Fan Ge said flatly.

Young Master Mei laughed, "Then why don't you buy me a drink? It's my last drink in this life."

"I want to too, but you don't have a mouth now."

"They're not only watching me, they're watching you too. Don't you want to smash this buzzing instrument?"

"Master Mei, accumulate some virtue for your next life, and don't cause trouble for me."

"I never believed that people would have a next life. This world is full of cages, and I never want to come back."

Counter-reform thought to himself, this idea coincides with each other.

"Rebellion, do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

"I believe in Buddhism."

"The Buddha talked about reincarnation in the six realms, no wonder you believe in the next life," Young Master Mei snorted disdainfully, "The famous counter-revolutionaries are so vulgar."

"I don't want to be accused by people who believe in martyrdom yet."

Young Master Mei was obviously taken aback, "...how do you know?"

Fan Ge said flatly, "Professor Lin."

"He's just an old pumpkin!" Young Master Mei cursed angrily, his tone suddenly became agitated, but soon he became weak again, "Ha...it's okay, anyway, I've succeeded..."

"Why are you so convinced that you have succeeded?" Fan Ge asked.

"I've already prepared the stage. It doesn't matter what kind of play I want to play, whether it's a tragedy or a comedy, it's all farce anyway! As long as the order of this world starts to become chaotic, this world will step into the grave!"

Following Young Master Mei's passionate but weak shouts, there were bursts of crashing sounds in the "coffin", which should be the skull hitting the panel. Fan Ge thought it was probably because Young Master Mei's hands and feet were tied up.

Fan Ge ignored his restlessness and continued to drive, even admiring the night view of the central city leisurely.

The sound of Master Mei bumping heads became louder, and the scenery outside the car became more and more desolate. They had already left the bustling area of ​​the central city, and after passing through three districts, they could leave the central city and head towards the east of the sunrise. go.

"Rebellion..." Young Master Mei's voice became weaker, mixed with the sound of heavy and disordered breathing.

"Rebellion... Is it dawn..." I don't know how long Master Mei was kept in the dark, but he has lost the sense of time.

"It's still early, only ten o'clock."

"I don't want to die in the night...I don't want to..." His voice gradually sank, but his breathing continued without death.

"None of us can decide whether we die during the day or at night." Fan Ge said lightly.

"I don't want to die in the night..." Young Master Mei stubbornly repeated these words in a voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"Then I'll drive the car slower." Counter-Gel manually downshifted, reducing the speed by ten percent.

"Thank you...I don't want to die in the night..."

"I'm afraid I'll meet him...he also died in the night." Young Master Mei stopped bumping his head, he seemed to have turned back into a child, timid, weak and frightened by nightmares.

"Which evil spirit is not willing to let you go?"

Young Master Mei laughed, "...he speaks very similarly to you, you taught him...Boss Chen..."

"He's self-taught."

Fange heard a faint sound of electric current coming from his ear canal, and within half a second, the sound of electric current disappeared.Typhoid is indeed his favorite student, and they have always cooperated seamlessly.

At this time, the red electronic boundary marker hanging in the air flashed across his eyes, and now they have left the central city, running forward without stopping.

"Boss Chen, Chen is very special..." Young Master Mei's voice was so weak that it was breathless, and the content began to be reversed, but he continued to speak persistently.

"Nothing special." Fan Ge responded casually, calculating the distance in his heart.

"There is an ancient small country called Bragen on the S2 continent, and the people there are only..."

Before Master Mei's voice fell, Fan Ge suddenly accelerated the speed of the car, and with a "boom", he hit the top of the coffin, and his voice was interrupted.

The eastern outskirts of the central city are thousands of miles of sandy land. At this time, there is no light, and the vision is like a sudden blindness.If it weren't for a mechanical four-wheeler, it would lose kinetic energy in a second.

The unmatched speed caused the tires of the equipped car to float instantly. At some point, the driving mode was changed from manual to automatic. At this time, the equipped car lost human control, and the chaotic navigation made it go straight forward.

This is tantamount to suicide!

"Master Mei, this world is full of filth, so only the night is beautiful, and there is nothing wrong with letting you die at night."

Fan Ge was very calm. He got up and put his hand on Young Master Mei's coffin.

In the next moment, the equipment truck suddenly crashed into a warehouse, making a deafening noise!

The coffin of Young Master Mei was shattered, revealing a pale and bloody face. Young Master Mei's face was no different from that of a skeleton, so thin that there was no trace of fat, only skin covered with weak muscles.

Almost at the same time, a big bloody hole appeared on that face.

"Damn, it hurts..."

A wooden strip was wedged into the belly of the counter-leather. He had just been knocked out of the front window by a huge impact. A sharp box-wrapped wooden strip penetrated his abdomen, and blood beads dripped along the tip of the wooden strip. Drop by drop.

He closed his eyes, touched the remaining half of the wooden bar outside his body, took out a jackknife from his pocket, and slowly cut off the wooden bar. His body lost its support, and he knelt down on the ground.

He pressed his bloody abdomen and slowly crawled towards the wreckage of the vehicle. Even with such a severe injury, his brain was still awake. He believed that such a severe impact would be enough to temporarily disable the monitoring equipment.Then he doesn't have much time to take care of his injuries.

When he dragged Master Mei out of the shattered coffin, he found that Master Mei's hands and feet had already been cut off, and fluid was still oozing from the severed limbs.

Marshal Cong, that ruthless old pervert, has never refused to leave a whole body for others.

"Typhoid fever." Counter-Ge whispered, this is not a title, but a password.

The sound of electric current sounded instantly, accompanied by the voice of typhoid fever, "here."

"How?" Fan Ge clutched the wound, the wooden stick was still in his body, the pain gradually became numb, but he seemed to be able to feel the shaking of every wooden thorn.

"It's about the same as expected. The abnormal radio wave only fluctuates within the central city area. It's shrunk at the moment, and the area is very small." Typhoid spoke quickly, "Is your side going well?"

"It's okay, Master Mei died, I have to find a way to get his body back, but the car was destroyed." Fan Ge tried to make his voice clear, he was already covered in cold sweat.

"I heard it, and when I caught their signal, I connected to their channel." Shang Han said.

Fan Ge couldn't help laughing, he was relieved by the calmness of the typhoid fever, and felt a little funny, a child shouldn't be so calm when he is doing big things.

"Is their channel still going on?"

"The hardware is broken, and we have lost contact. We will pick you up at this coordinate?" Shang Han said.

"It's okay to send me a car," Fan Ge slowly lay down on the ground next to the mutilated Young Master Mei, and he sent a message on the rc channel.

"How did you fight against them? They are all top information technology experts in the country." Counter-reform continued.

"It's nothing more than that, but if the hardware is destroyed any slower, it will definitely be reversed." There was a hint of pride in Shang Han's voice.

The plan he and Shang Han made was to use the monitoring in the coffin as a door, and take the opportunity to find out the prototype of the system under Marshal Cong, which required a lot of risk.

The plan was quite smooth, but there were some accidents, such as the last words of Young Master Mei, which he absolutely couldn't hear. Young Master Mei wanted to drag him into the quagmire until he was dying, what a terrible person.

Fan Ge felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. He injected himself with a special drug, but the effect of the drug seemed to be unable to catch up with the speed of his blood loss, and his eyes were a blurred black sky.

"Typhoid fever, we shouldn't have too many worries, don't be afraid." The voice of the counter-revolutionary was a little weak, but it was still clear.

"Understood, cut first."

The sound of the electric current in the ear was interrupted, and the reverse leather took out the tiny earphones and destroyed them.After doing all this, he was so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.