killer game

When Mathilda woke up, her blurry vision was still filled with flames and blood for a moment.

The neck hurts as if it is broken, and the head seems to explode in the next second, and there is still a terrible roar echoing in the ears.There was no strength in her body, and if she didn't still feel pain, she would have thought she was paralyzed.

Then, she saw the white ceiling, the white room.

The wandering consciousness returned, and she slowly remembered what happened before the doctor knocked herself out, trembling all over.

—she was rescued.As a hostage.

The doctor blew up the entire hotel.In the chaos she didn't even know if Leon had escaped...

The slightly noisy voices of nurses or doctors could be heard, the lights were on and off, and the world was shaking. Mathilda lay there dazedly, calm as if all her emotions had been stripped out of her body.

Is it over... is everything... over?

If the movie, the movie has ended... so... what about the ending?

What about the ending?

Leon, Leon, our movie is over, but... where are you?

Mathilda's eyes widened blankly, the bandaged wound was still oozing blood, and before she was about to suffocate with the smell of blood, she heard singing from a distant place.

The song sang in a low voice, as if from a split soul, with a strange rhythm, wandering among the clouds, erratic.She felt that it seemed to be right next to her ear, so clear, pulling your soul, but there seemed to be a problem with her hearing, and she couldn't hear it clearly. It felt like even if she cried and wanted to keep it, it would leave without hesitation.

"Hedealsthecardsasameditationandthoseheplaysneversuspect

(He played his cards carefully, never letting people notice)

Hedoesn'tplayforthemoneyhewinsHedoesn'tplayforrespect

(He doesn't play for the money, nor for the respect)

Hedealsthecardstofindtheanswerthesacredgeometryofchance

(He played his cards to find the answer, to find the divine odds of luck)

The hidden law of a probable outcome. The numbers lead adance..."

(Look for the hidden laws of possible outcomes, those numbers are leading the dance)

Mathilda escaped from the hospital.Avoid nurses who check in regularly.

She staggered forward, at a loss, feeling as if a large piece of her chest had been cut off by something, and it was so vacant that it was shocking.She was trembling, pale as a wandering soul, searching hard, but couldn't find the distant singing voice in her ear.

"And if It old you that I loved you

(if i tell you i love you)

You'd maybe think there's something wrong

(you might think something is wrong)

I'm notamanoftoomanyfacesThemaskIwearisone

(Actually, I am not a person who has multiple identities and hides deeply. I only have one mask)

Those who speak know nothing and find out to their cost

(Others who talk they don't know anything and have to pay to know)

Like those who curse their luck into ooma any places

(The price is like their luck will be cursed at certain times and places)

And those who fear a lost

(And those who are afraid of me will also fail)"

He has been searching, searching hard.He's the best killer in New York.He is alone and has nothing.He is taciturn and never knows how to express himself.She is also looking, even if she doesn't know what she is looking for.

They will always meet.This is destiny.But why did it become like this... What happened?

"I know that the spades are the words so old

(I know spades are soldiers' swords)

I know that the club sare weapons of war

(I know that clubs are the trump card of a poker player)

I know that diamonds mean money for this art

(I understand cubes mean money in this game)

But that's not the shape of my heart

(but it's not the shape of my heart)

But that's not the shape of my heart...

(but it's not the shape of my heart)"

"Leon, I've found it," she raised her head, big tears streaming from her empty eyes, "Leon, I've found it, I've found my red heart."

"It's not in my chest, it's in my soul, hidden so deep, so deep," said the tear, "It has no shape, but it's so hot, so warm, I can feel it coming to life for you, I feel it Get its temperature... I found it, Leon, so I went through all this for this moment, I found it, and you must have found it too, but Leon, where are you, where are you?"

"Leon, Leon, I love you," she never imagined that there would be a day when even saying this word would cause her heart-piercing pain, "I, love you..."

I love you that way.I love you that much Leon.

What's cute, Leon?

At that time, she was lying on the bed and asked him this.

She remembered passages, long, long ago, that she had read only once and never repeated.A long time ago, a long time ago that far exceeded the age limit of this body.

The redemption she hated so much but couldn't bear to give up.

It says: Love is patient and kind.

Love does not envy, love does not brag, is not puffed up, does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not easily angered, thinks no evil, does not rejoice in injustice, but rejoices in the truth.

Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.

Love never stops.

Never stop.

How warm and beautiful.When I think about it, tears can't help but flow down.

I love you so much, love you so much.

But it turns out that love is such a greedy thing.

Obviously the process and the ending are all over, but I still have to entangle with painstakingly, with all my life to entangle, even I feel greedy.

Some people are destined to meet, but meeting itself is a kind of mistake.You are happy because of him and sad because of him. Missing is always divided into two types, one is for lightening, the other is for deep... Your departure is not so much a fulfillment as a punishment.

She was gasping for breath, with tears rolling down her face, feeling like she was about to suffocate.

She used to think that the tears had already dried up, but it turned out that it was not the time to be truly sad. At this time, when she touched the corners of her eyes, they were still moist. She felt that her eyes were so painful that they were about to bleed.

I love you.

But where are you...