deformed bone

It has to be said that Red Deer is probably the person who knows Calvin best in this world.

After mentioning Isaac, Calvin's wings slowly dropped.

The pair of extremely beautiful wings are gathered behind him. Although from the perspective of outsiders, Calvin's body and appearance are always far from "normal people", the opening and closing of the wings represent two kinds of A very different state.

At least, when he folded his wings, Calvin could still be regarded as a "human being"—look, even that weird silver light faded slowly from Calvin's body like the ebbing tide.

But for Calvin, it wasn't all a good thing.

"I killed another man."

He stared straight at the abandoned bar that was still burning, and the flames seemed to be spreading elsewhere.But by this time, no firefighters will respond to the fire here.

Against the backdrop of explosions and fire, the surrounding darkness and silence are so heavy.

Redbeard's death slowly unfolded, causing Calvin a tiny, pinprick of pain.

He can even clearly recall the distorted face of the red beard under the white light. The moment he saw the door that appeared out of nowhere, tears of despair shot out from the pupils of the old man. At that moment, the red beard seemed to be screaming What, but Calvin couldn't hear clearly...

The image of that short moment kept lingering in Calvin's mind.

Calvin knew he had no choice, but that didn't mean he felt better.

Under such a fierce fire, even the red beard who used to dominate the underground world may not leave any traces. He will turn into a mass of charred bones and be crushed under layers of brick and stone ruins.His past is being obliterated bit by bit... Rosa, Daniel, Dr. Holden... His childhood, the bar he used to work in, the small piece of peaceful place he and Isaac finally found site...

And now, Redbeard also died in the explosion and flames in front of Calvin himself.

Calvin barely stood in the burning bar for a long time in silence.

Until this time, some people seemed to have noticed the movement here.

Calvin heard the footsteps of many people.Some were dull, presumably the lunatics controlled by Joshua.But what's more, it's the covert and fast steps. As a matter of course, they are some sober humans.But sobriety does not mean that there is no danger - being able to persist for so many days in the chaotic Los Angeles of the doomsday, those people have also been assimilated into a part of the doomsday without knowing it.

Thinking of the self-defense armed gangs they faced when they rushed here before, even a cold and cruel person like Red Deer frowned involuntarily.

"I think we should get out of here quickly."

The red deer lowered its head and placed a light kiss on Calvin's hair.

"What are you going to do next. Go to the pharmacy to get some medicine and then go back to those three people? I can see that you are worried about Isaac's wound..." he added.

Calvin turned his head and stared at the bar that was completely on fire in a daze, with a dark silver light flickering in his eyes.

"I think, I should go see Isaac again."

he said in a low voice.

Calvin pulled himself together and smiled bitterly at Red Deer: "The only good news is that I don't think we need to make another trip to the pharmacy."

He raised his hand and gently stroked Red Deer's cheek.

On the red deer's handsome and deep face like a marble sculpture, there is a very light scratch, probably made by a small stone splashed when avoiding the red beard's self-explosion.

A thread of blood oozes from the wound, but it has already condensed at this time.

The wound was so small that even Red Deer didn't care about it.

But Calvin lowered his eyes and concentrated on watching... touching the small wound.A bit of cold silver light condensed on his fingertips, and then slowly covered the damaged skin.

"Well……"

Red Deer couldn't help frowning slightly because of the special icy feeling produced when the "power" penetrated his body.

Calvin put his hand down after a few seconds—the scratch on Red Deer's face had completely disappeared.

"It seems that you have discovered your new ability."

said Red Deer.

"Should I say thank you, or thank the angel for giving me a miracle?"

The red deer pressed Calvin's forehead and asked with a smile.

"You're welcome." Calvin said, he paused for a moment, looked at the red deer one more time, and then said, "But if you really want to thank me very much, you can kiss me."

Red Deer complied.

……

Let's turn back the clock a little bit.

While Calvin and Red Deer were having a pointless confrontation with Redbeard in the burned down bar, half a city away, in that safe house that would make the devil frown, someone made a noise. A howl of extreme pain.

"Isaac? What happened?!"

Joyce and Han jumped up from the sofa at the same time, and they recognized the screams from Izak.

Yes, the cry can only be described as "screaming". Both police officers were terrified. After all, the sound sounded so painful, as if the amazing fear and pain were condensed and squeezed out. Wiped on the vibration of the sound wave.

Both Joyce and Han knew very well that Izach Holden was not the kind of person who would cry out in fright because of ordinary nightmares or pain.

"Oh my God, Isaac, you—"

When they rushed to Isaac's bed, Isaac jumped out of the bed like a spring.

He fell heavily to the ground, but as if he didn't notice everything around him at all, he kept his head in his arms and kept screaming.

For a moment, Joyce even thought that Isaac had also been controlled by Joshua and turned into that sad lunatic. This guess made his stomach clench tightly.

He rushed forward with Han, pressed Aizhak heavily on the bed, and controlled the opponent's actions.

Isaac took a long breath, and then fell silent like a doll that had been cut off.

"Joyce...Joyce...Oh...God...Joyce, you are Joyce..." After a while, Isaac stared at Joyce with wide eyes, Repeated incoherently, then he turned his head and faced Han, "You are..."

"You can call me Han." Han looked at Isaac suspiciously and then said, he put out his hand and shook it in front of Isaac's eyes, "For God's sake, you better tell me you're not crazy .”

Isaac looked at Han for a while, before the illusory expression on his face, like that of a sleepwalker, slowly faded away.

But his condition still didn't look much better. Joyce was sure that if Calvin could see Isaac like this, he would never be able to trust his elder brother to outsiders to take care of him anyway. .

Isaac was grabbing his hair desperately with his hands. He looked not so much the tough police officer in Joyce's memory, but rather a severely ill patient who had just been forcibly captured from a mental hospital.

Joyce's heart became heavier little by little, he and Han exchanged a look, and both of them saw the heavy worry on each other's face.

It's not the first time they've dealt with such people—some victims they've rescued from villains (often after years of inhuman torture) suffer from similar symptoms.

But it doesn't make sense for the same situation to happen to Isaac, at least in Joyce's years of police detective career, he has seen too many people who have near-death experiences, and they look much better than Izak up.

Just when Joyce and Han were full of doubts and fell into a rare situation of being overwhelmed, Isaac finally stabilized a little.

"I had a... nightmare."

Isaac murmured nervously.

Immediately afterwards, he shook his head vigorously: "No... No, no, no... That's not a dream."

Joyce and Han observed Isaac. From this angle, Isaac's pupils shrunk to a very small point, proving that he was still extremely tense.

"That's the future, oh my god, nightmares are better than that future...the end of the world is coming, everyone is dead, I tried to save everyone, but it didn't work..."

"Isaac, calm down. You just took a mental shock. Do you remember? You were shot at point-blank range—"

Joyce said.

He stared at Isaac, not knowing why he felt so uncomfortable.Ai Zac's expression, Ai Zac's eyes, and Ai Zac's vague, painful whisper...all made Joyce feel an inexplicable creep.

Isaac's eyes clearly fell on the two companions in front of him, but he seemed to be looking at other people through them.

"The first person to die was Han. We were surrounded by those lunatics at the pier. Han asked us to get on the boat first, but we all knew he couldn't make it. Joyce, you drove the speedboat out of the pier... we Didn't drive very far...then I heard those lunatics laughing crazily...at that moment we all knew the way, Han was killed by them...you are crying, it's the first time I saw you crying like that ..."

"Isaac, stop, that's just your dream!"

"And then you, Joyce, you're dead too. We managed to get on that goddamn cruise ship that looked like a monster straight out of hell... the bombs on the structure points had no effect at all... ...Mechanical room, you said detonating there can have a chain reaction, we have to blow up this damn cruise ship anyway... Those people surrounded us and hunted us down, we were running around like rats..."

"Isaac..."

Joyce heard Han make a weak voice, and the latter's hand clenched him tightly unconsciously.