Why it never ends

Chapter 646 About
"She memorizes it fast because her materials are complete," the woman replied, "I took the materials directly from the AHgAs archives. Can you not read the chapters stamped on the back of each document? I don't know." What are you suspecting?"

"...Understood, of course I understand," Mikhailo loosened his tie slightly, "I just... When I was in contact with her, I was a little..."

"Mikhailo." The voice on the other end of the phone became stern, "Can you do this business or can't you?"

"...What do you mean by that?"

"I think you may be a little tired. Do you still remember what I told you last time?" There was a little more smile in the woman's voice, "Maybe you need a vacation—"

"I'm going on vacation, and I won't be here for the next two years." Mikhailo tightened his grip on the phone, "Stop making sarcastic remarks."

"It doesn't matter. If you still have any worries, tell me, I will continue to investigate."

"You'd better be able to send someone directly like Chayugali, or find some reliable entrustment locally... You have to find out her parents, brothers, or past superiors and subordinates... to find out... In my opinion, paper documents are the best fabricated—”

There was a burst of laughter on the phone.

"Are you overthinking? What you mean is that someone entered the archives of AHgAs in advance, opened up every joint joint, forged a whole set of identity procedures and past resumes of retired medical soldiers, and then sent an undercover agent from thousands of miles away , from the third district to the fourteenth district, just to come here to harm you?"

"...Is it impossible?"

The woman laughed even louder, "A person with this kind of ability can press you to death with a single finger...does it take so much effort?"

"Anyway, go check it out as I said! Goodbye!"

Mikhailo slammed the receiver down on the landline, clasped his hands and pressed them against his forehead.Through crossed fingers, Mikhailo looked at the seat where Hesta had been sitting just now.

...or it may be that I am thinking too much.

In fact, no matter how powerful the medical soldier is, as long as she is indeed a newcomer, there is a way to remedy it.

Yes……

As long as this person is not a mercury needle, everything can be solved.

……

In the afternoon, Hesta and Eleven walked to a park in the middle of the street, where they sat on a bench under the shade of a tree to rest.

Birds were singing on the tree, but the shadow of the bird could not be seen. Outside the shade of the tree, the sun was so bright that people could not open their eyes.A car passed by on the road for a long time, bringing a gust of wind.

Eleven quickly fell asleep with Hesta's left arm on his head.Listening to Eleven's breathing, Hesta gradually became sleepy. She put the suitcase on the space between her feet and dozed off against the back of the chair.

In the mist, Hesta felt a familiar cold and damp. She was walking in a narrow alley. Ming Lane.

The dark clouds in the distant sky hide thunder and lightning, and they keep approaching with the torrential rain that is about to fall.Hesta looked around, but couldn't see anyone. She wanted to ask if anyone was there, but she couldn't make a sound.

Until a voice came from behind, gently calling her name.

Hesta turned her head, but only saw a vague outline. Before she could see the man's face clearly, she was hugged.

"It's going to rain." The voice said, "Why are you running outside alone?"

At this moment, Hesta realized that he had fallen into the same dream again.

A new consciousness immediately emerged in the dream, allowing her to overlook everything that was happening at this moment from the sky-a woman was slowly walking through a dark alley with her daughter in her arms.Hesta tried to see the woman's face clearly, but everything was always blurred.

Of course it's blurry...

She couldn't remember what her mother looked like for a long time.

"I'm going on a long trip," the woman said, "you just wait for me at home, okay?"

"Where are you going, will it take a long time?"

"probably not……"

"I will go with you!"

"No," the woman lowered her head and smiled at her daughter. "You just stay at home. When mom comes back, you can go to a livable place with mom... Mom has found a way."

Hesta tried her best to break free from the dream, and the woman's voice became blurred and distant.Soon, she heard the birdsong and the faint sound of the whistle again, the dazzling light flooded into her vision, the dream world began to fall apart, and the idea of ​​"waking up" became clearer and stronger - Hesta opened it forcibly Eye.

Accompanied by a strong dizziness, the scene in her mind completely collapsed. In the last fragmented world, she saw a woman leaving a kiss on the child's forehead.

Hesta almost jumped off the bench.Her heart beat violently and her breathing quickened. Even though the shifting sunlight had already shone on her body, her whole body seemed to be still immersed in the overcast rain just now.

This huge movement also woke up Eleven. She was just about to complain about Hesta's sudden surprise, when she suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the person in front of her. Hesta sat down again, but her back was hunched, her left hand Holding his forehead, his five fingers sank deeply into his hair.

Eleven couldn't see her expression clearly, but from Hesta's vague outline, she could clearly feel a little depression.

"simple?"

Seeing that Hesta didn't respond, Eleven reached out and pushed her shoulder.

Hesta turned slightly towards Eleven, and saw Eleven handing over a small handful of peanuts.

"Do you want to eat?" Eleven took out more from the other pocket, "It's not enough, I took a lot in the morning."

But Hesta didn't speak, just resumed the previous posture, still sitting there motionless.

"What's wrong with you, are you sick?" Eleven put the peanuts back into her pocket, wiped her hands casually, rubbed the salt particles on her clothes, and then reached out to touch Hesta's forehead, " You can't get sick when you're outside alone!"

After comparing the temperature of his forehead with Hesta's, Eleven was a little puzzled, "Your head is cooler than mine... What's wrong with you?"

Hesta still didn't answer.

Eleven was not surprised, and continued to talk to himself next to Hesta as before, until Hesta raised his head.

When meeting Hesta's eyes, Eleven was a little dazed—Hesta's eyes seemed a little red, but there was not much sadness on this face, but another kind of trembling and strange expression... Quirky and stiff.

"I ask you, Eleven."

This kind of Hesta was terrifyingly unfamiliar, and Eleven almost wanted to run away for a while, but she held back.

"……what?"

"You, often," Hesta pointed in the direction of Vera Nursing Center, "to Vera? With... people, together?"

Eleven didn't understand Hesta's meaning, the two gestured for a while, and Eleven finally understood what Hesta was asking:
—Do you often take people to that place?
(End of this chapter)