People are in the ark, not heroes

"Yeah, do you want to try it?"

"Farewell, did you forget that on the first day I came to Longmen, I was caught in the Guard Bureau just because I ate a fish ball?"

Lin En spread his hands, he didn't communicate with Hoshiguma much, he just chatted briefly, and then hurried out of the city hall.

Find a hidden place to smoke a cigarette.

Thinking this way, he turned left and right to an empty alley, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

I haven't been back to Penguin Logistics for several days, and I don't know how they are doing in Texas...

But with their ability, no matter what the situation is, they can be happy and happy every day, so there is no need to worry about them at all.

It's just that Angelina is suffering. With the current situation of Longmen, the rare vacation may end soon. Once Rhodes Island gets busy, she will be arrested and go back to work soon.

However, there is no way to do this. This time Ursus and Longmen clashed, so I guess I have to get busy with it. With Wei Yanwu's character, he will not let go of any combat power that can be used. Lynn is top-notch in any way As a soldier, and a mercenary with a clearly marked price, Wei Yanwu probably would be happy to spend a lot of money to hire Lin En.

Basically, Lynn would not refuse his commission, that is, not to mention Wei Yanwu's relationship with Tallulah and Chen, nor to mention the personal grievances between Kosiche, the initiator of this conspiracy, and him.

You must know that all the money in his hands now are Longmen coins. If Longmen is gone, the money will suddenly become waste paper. Even if it can still be circulated, its value will not be as good as before.

But speaking of it, Wei Yanwu entrusted Lin En several times, and every time he said that there must be a big thank you, he seemed to be confident that Lin En would be satisfied with his reward, but the so-called "gift" has not appeared for a long time. , making Lynn always feel a little curious.

It's not like sending my niece... Ahem, this is a bit outrageous, it's unlikely.

For a fighter, what else would he be satisfied with?

Lynn thought hard for a long time but couldn't get an answer, so he stopped thinking about this question altogether.

Suddenly there were small footsteps not far away, and Lynn suddenly became alert. He stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, held the hilt of the sword behind his right hand, and then saw Shirtel in a torn black dress. Step out of the shadows.

"Stel...?"

Lynn frowned.

To be honest, when he saw Shirtel, his heart was a little heavy.

When I first met her, I thought she was just a cold-faced and kind-hearted compatriot who was displaced. Later, I saw her come to me for the old woman who was infected with ore disease, and even said, "You don't care what you do to me or ask for anything. It’s okay.” This kind of words that is hard not to make people think wrong, and Lynn can’t help but lament the suffering of the infected, and Shirtel is indeed an emotional person, which makes it hard not to feel good.

But then, the two drew their swords against each other, which made the originally simple relationship between the two complicated.

She once said "Sorry, I also have reasons why I can't back down", which shows that she did not voluntarily become an enemy of Lin En, but in the battle last night, facing Lynn's anger, she finally confided that she was helping the evildoers the truth.

An important person was hijacked by villains, and he had to raise his sword against the good man, and had to protect his enemy—her pain and helplessness, even Lynn felt the same way, so he didn't swing his sword last night To tear the weak Shirtel apart, instead left her in the sea of ​​flames and let her live.

And now, she appeared in front of him again...

"Ivan is dead."

"Ok, I know."

Shirtel was leaning on a sword, and her leg was injured by Lynn last night. Although she had received some basic treatment, her standing posture was still a bit awkward.

"I'm no longer under his control."

"Congratulations."

Lynn responded to her somewhat nonchalantly, even though she was no longer his enemy, she had done wrong things after all, holding a sword in front of her repeatedly, the relationship between the two wanted to return It turned out that it was almost impossible.

He won't hate her, but he won't act like nothing happened.

"I know you won't forgive me, and I don't expect your forgiveness. I just come to apologize to you. It doesn't matter what you say about me, how you scold me, or how you treat me coldly. Feel a little better."

Shirtel continued: "I am a person who is useless except for being able to cast spells. I can't give you this life for the time being, so the only compensation I can give you for the time being is..."

She rushed towards Lin En suddenly. Because of the injury on her leg, that speed was almost insignificant in Lynn's eyes. He just wanted to take a step back to avoid her figure, but his legs and feet stuck to the ground as if rooted Can't move.

And at the moment when he was stunned for a short time, Shirtel had already come to him.

"Sorry? It's my first time, so I may not be very proficient."

Shirtel held Lynn's face in her hands, she hesitated for a moment, and finally printed her red lips on it.

The two kissed together.

During this process, Lynn did not resist.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't do it. A sudden force made his body stiff for a moment, and when he finally dispelled the stiffness of his body, the delicate touch had already surged to the tip of his tongue.

Unlike Frost Star and W, although Stelter looks cold on the outside, he is actually fiery and active, making it hard to resist.

After a while, the two gasped and separated.

"you……"

"It's an apology."

Shirtel stretched out his hand, and gently brushed the red lips with his slender fingers, wiping away the crystals on his lips.

"Don't think too much, and you don't need to think too much. I have nothing, and the only thing I can use to make amends is the purity of a girl. This kiss of fire is my apology for your apology."

She thought for a while: "Although I have lost a lot of memory, I can still understand that this is a very precious treasure, and it is cheap for you."

After finishing speaking, she turned around, and a pair of chic fiery red hair flashed past Lynn's eyes. She was wearing a torn black dress like this, and a black dress full of cracks was under the cloak that was completely hollowed out by the flames. .

Even looking at her back, you can feel a weather-beaten bleakness—but 90.00% of the gaps on this body are made by Lynn.

But under such a dilapidated coat, the girl's back is still as straight as a sword.

Although I don't know what kind of determination she has made, it is obvious that she has found what she really should do, and she is no longer confused or hesitant.

"Wait a minute!"

Lynn's voice didn't stop Shirtel, she just hesitated for a moment, then quickened her pace and left.

Lin En watched her back fall into the darkness, and the resentment in his heart had dissipated at some point.

Is this a kiss to break up all grudges?

Well, it's a good ending.

Lin En raised his hand and wiped his lips. He recalled Shirtel's kiss for a while, and his expression was a little weird.

Also a beginner, compared with Angelina, Shirtel's kiss is more... ahem.

How did the idea go to such a strange place.

Compared with these, it is better to think carefully about how to deal with Talula and Chen. Mrs. Wenyue's wave is like dropping a nuclear bomb in a calm lake, which is no longer the level of stirring up thousands of waves Alright, it just exploded on the spot, okay?

But luckily I slipped out, as long as I let them calm down, I shouldn't be divided by them...

He shrugged, turned around and saw Tallulah and Chen who were biting their handkerchiefs with resentful faces.

Lynn:?

He suddenly felt a little dangerous.

……

Shirtel's footsteps became more and more urgent. She walked through the dark alleys and the quiet and deserted streets, but she couldn't calm down the throbbing in her heart.

Finally, she stopped her steps, touched her face, and felt the hot temperature on her cheeks.

Shirter leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Why is my heart beating so fast?Why is my face so hot?Why do I... have an urge to turn back in my heart?

Although she looks like a mature and cold beauty on the outside, Shirtel actually doesn't have many memories of the past.

Her memory was fragmented, with only countless brief fragments echoing in her head.The truly coherent and complete memories only started when she opened her eyes in a daze among the ruins two years ago, until now.

It was the first time for Shirtel to read such chaotic and irritating emotions from her heart. She pursed her lips, but for some reason, she felt that this emotion was not annoying.

"what is this?"

She questioned herself, and a voice answered from the bottom of her heart.

"You're in love, you're in love with him."

"impossible."

"There is nothing impossible. Many people in this world like to deceive themselves with the impossible, but I advise you to face your heart calmly, okay?"

Shirtel's breathing became even heavier.

"I haven't met him a few times in total, and I don't know much about him, so why talk about love?"

This is true. The number of times Lynn and Stelter met was actually very few. Except for the first meeting in the slums, the second time was at the stronghold of Penguin Logistics. He went all out for an ore disease inhibitor... ...And then, that is the encounter on the battlefield.

To be honest, not very fond memories.

"Sometimes love doesn't need a long time to hone. If you think about the few short meetings you have with him, is the impression he gave you much deeper than those infected people you can see every day? ?”

Following the prompt of the voice, Shirtel began to recall.

When they met for the first time, Mingming just felt that he was a somewhat strange fellow, and when they met for the second time, they only felt a little more grateful and guilty towards him, so when exactly... when did I start to have feelings for him? With such complicated emotions?

Did it start when he met his sword on the battlefield, or when he turned and left after the defeat?

Obviously just recalling the process of fighting with him, the throbbing in my heart, the joyful mood when the sword collided... What are these?

Shirtel couldn't figure it out, but she thought of another thing.

"...Who are you, hide your head and show your tail, and say something that shakes my will at this time."

There was no response, as if what she heard before was just some hallucinations that emerged due to exhaustion.

Shirtel put her hand on the hilt of the sword behind her back, but even under the blessing of Levatin, she didn't feel any figure around her.

Can someone really hide so deeply that their own flames cannot be detected at all?Shirtel didn't believe it, and even if there was such a existence, he wouldn't deliberately come over to embarrass himself, after all, he was just a worthless wanderer.

Maybe it was really that I was so exhausted that I had hallucinations.

Forget it, instead of thinking about this, it is better to think about how to fulfill the old woman's last wish.

Shirtel shook his head, temporarily pinching out all thoughts about Lynn in his heart.

To be honest, she is not particularly good at using her brain, because most of the things she encounters can be solved with a "Levatin".

When encountering difficulties, don't be afraid, with a wave of the sword, everything will be turned into ashes.

In the past two years, she has only been deflated once by Lynn's hands.

Live with the infected...

what should I do?

For the first time, Shirtel felt confused. The infected people in Longmen are not obedient babies. It would take a lot of energy and time to integrate them together by ordinary means.

Shirtel didn't have the time, and he didn't have the means. After all, Ursus's army was already approaching the city, and with the situation in Longmen precarious, the authorities might use thunderous means against the infected who participated in the riot at any time.

No, we can't let things develop to this point...

The noisy noise interrupted Shirtel's thinking. She raised her head and saw several infected people committing violence on the street. Broken glass in the store, let out a hearty laugh.

These infected people did not participate in this riot for any ideals and survival, they simply wanted to vent their dissatisfaction. The ups and downs of fate and the pressure of life made their personalities distorted and manic.

It is precisely because of this that they are like powder kegs that explode at one point. In this chaotic situation, they continue to destroy the gradual relaxation of the relationship between the infected and ordinary people.

This is not an area in the city center, but close to a slum. When the police officers from the Guards Bureau arrived, they had already fled.

Shirtel clenched the sword in his hand again.

Forget it, I am a useless woman who can only fight anyway...

Spend time using your brain to integrate the infected, conquer them with charisma and personal means, and let people follow you with conviction. I am not good at this kind of thing, and I don't like it either.

It's better to knock down all the people who stand in the way.

Jianfeng, burning up.

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