100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Ye Wenxuan: "What happened to join the anti-government army?"

Xing Yuan: "At that time there was fighting, I was discovered by them..."

His words were interrupted by knocking on the door, Xing Yuan stopped, and someone shouted outside, "Jerry, Moses, they found an armed force in the woods on the south side. Come and see!"

"I see." Xing Yuanying finished, turning his head and whispering to Ye Wenxuan: "Stay here first, I will tell them that you are my person, and when I come back, we will clarify the rest."

Ye Wenxuan stuttered: "Wait...what your people...you have ambiguity..."

Before he could get the words straight, the person on the other side had already put on a uniform and went out. He also locked the door while walking, obviously not wanting others to come in.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Ok.He wiped his face and thought to himself: Any ideas, wait for someone to come back and solve it together.

This waited until the evening.

Xing Yuan threw the blood-stained coat on the soldier behind him. His goggles were smashed during the shootout. His forehead was still dripping with blood, but he didn't care. Only Jean, who was standing next to him, commanded: " Let the doctor treat the wounded, Garcia and Moses, let them take the trial to the prisoners of trial, and give me some food later."

Jean’s left leg was scratched with bullets and walked a bit lame, Xing Yuan looked at him: "Excessive blood loss will make you more uncomfortable, go to the second floor to find a place to lie down, and let the doctor bandage you ."

Jean glanced at his leg: "Small wound, I'll take care of it for a while."

Xing Yuan also just casually mentioned that he went to the door and found the key to open the door.

Jean watched his movements with a weird expression: "Listening to the gatekeeper's brother said, that the Chinese stayed in your house for a day."

Xing Yuan: "Well."

"Do you know?"

Xing Yuan made a quick move and looked back at him: "No. Why?"

"It's nothing." Jean shrugged. "No wonder you didn't touch the girls that the boss found. You turned out to like men." Speaking of which, he couldn't help but say: "But... Is our aesthetic a little biased? I I think he looks... well... you understand what I mean, you like that kind of thing?"

"..." Xing Yuan looked at him as if he had met this gentle black brother for the first time.

Jean: "Oh man, don't look at me like this, this land is still biased against homosexuality, but I personally think it's nothing."

"There are wars and diseases everywhere. No one knows how long they can live. How can they care about what other people like." He shook his head and said, "But Moses has an opinion on you, don't let him take the opportunity to find Your people are in trouble."

"Well, it's getting dark, I hope the lady hasn't slept yet, our wounded may be a bit more..."

After talking, the guy waved his hand and limped away.

Xing Yuan watched him go downstairs, feeling the five flavors in his heart.

It's not that Jean's remarks made him uncomfortable, or how absurd.

Rather... he didn't want to refute Jean's words, and even had a faint sense of euphoria...

It is because of being in a foreign land, having experienced life and death countless times, and having insomnia every night, and finally discovered...there is another person who is willing to set foot on this land for a long time, just to find himself?

It is undeniable that Ye Wenxuan's arrival greatly touched him.

"Why did he come?" The question lingered in his mind. Xing Yuan lowered his head and reinserted the key in the keyhole, thinking: "My relationship with him has been not very good, Although I was sad together, but... he was always dissatisfied because of the order of the special affairs department."

So, why is Ye Wenxuan willing to brave the artillery fire and come to the war zone to find a person who may have died?

"Maybe it's another task." He thought.

Turning the key in the lock hole twice, Xing Yuan pushed the door open and lifted his leg into it.

The guard outside the door was rushed downstairs by him. The elite team members who lived next door had not returned yet. He and Ye Wenxuan were the only ones on the third floor.

This is the best opportunity to be alone.

Because at night, the house was dark, and only dim moonlight penetrated through the broken window, so that people would not hit the wall while walking.

Xing Yuan walked in, lit an oil lamp on the table, and the room lit up instantly.

He turned his head and swept around, and found that Ye Wenxuan was lying on the camp bed and was sleeping sideways.

The light hit his face, Ye Wenxuan still motionless, presumably did not rest well in these two days.

Xing Yuan bent down and approached him.

By looking at the light, the pockmarks on this guy's face became more obvious.

Xing Yuan: "..." Forget it, I can't feel it at all.

After a while, someone outside brought in the food and saw Ye Wenxuan lying on the bed, and then walked away with a strange smile.

Xing Yuan knew what he was thinking at first glance, and he was too lazy to explain. He thought it would be fine. He could take the opportunity to let Ye Wenxuan follow him.

The taste of the food pulled Ye Wenxuan awake. He turned to sit up and saw Xing Yuan leaning against the wall by the window to eat. He yawned and joined him: "What is delicious?"

"Canned food, vegetable soup, pancakes." Xing Yuan swallowed a bite of pancakes and motioned him to look at the table: "Military rations, anyway, there are fewer bacteria. Eat?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Try it."

Then he was slashed by the hard and hard cake.

"Wh... what stuff... this cake is actually a hidden weapon?!" He coughed for a long time, dumbly said: "You eat something like this? Are you not a captain."

Xing Yuan chewed the cake in his hand without changing his color and said, "I am not a captain, but a temporary player."

Ye Wenxuan looked at him in awe and picked up another half of the cake. He said in his mouth, "Come on, I think the group of people listen to you."

"Because I can fight." Xing Yuan pointed his finger to the next door: "The black man living next to him, called Moses, and the Jean you have seen before, are all sent by their boss to monitor me."

Ye Wenxuan: "...ha?"

Xing Yuan picked up the soup bowl on the table, blew the oil stains on it, and lowered his sip.

"Do you think that a suspicious person who appeared in the war zone can stand here and chat with you unharmed?"

Ye Wenxuan pressed a finger on his forehead: "No damage?"

Xing Yuan hissed and nearly knocked over the bowl in his hand.

Ye Wenxuan went to press the band-aid on his neck again: "Do you call this unscathed?"

The wounds there were also very new. In the morning, Ji Ma treated Xing Yuan with large and small wounds. Ye Wenxuan stood beside them. Xing Yuan added many new wounds on his body, and he could see clearly.

"How did the wounds get here?" He leaned over and tore the band-aid aside and looked at the scars that hadn't scabed inside: "The cuts are sharp... who cut your neck with a knife?"

Xing Yuan's throat came to a halt: "A fight with Flett of the Ysera unit, he made a slap on my neck, and I pierced his kidney."

Ye Wenxuan: "What is Ysera?"

Xing Yuan put down the soup bowl: "Isra's anti-government armed forces, their people found me on Mount Kinetti, the war zone was unreasonable, the group of people wanted to shoot me, I killed a few people, and finally they Want to recruit me."

"..." Ye Wenxuan didn't understand this group of people very well and asked, "What about Flatt?"

Xing Yuan: "The members of Ysera's fifth elite unit, seeing me is not good, I came to attack me the same night that I entered their unit."

Ye Wenxuan: "Later?"

Xing Yuan sneered: "They sent him to the field hospital in the anti-government stronghold."

Ye Wenxuan watched him pick up the box of cans and put it in front of himself, and said uncomfortably: "For me?"

"Well." Xing Yuan withdrew his hand and leaned back against the wall: "I'm full."

I always feel that the other party's attitude is a little different from before. Ye Wenxuan sat awkwardly on the chair and buried himself in a meal.

After a while, he looked up unbearably: "I said... can you not always look at me, it feels very strange."

Xing Yuan: "Oh, there is nothing to see, only you."

Ye Wenxuan took a deep breath: "I have something beautiful..."

"Look at your pockmarks." Xing Yuan pointed to the pile next to his nose: "I'm thinking, can you keep these things for a few days?"

Ye Wenxuan: "...a week, probably."

Xing Yuan: "Oh."

Ye Wenxuan: "What's the matter with your expression, the disgust is too obvious, when I am blind?"

Xing Yuan: "It's really ugly."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

He took the pen in his pocket and poked it on the man's thigh: "You say it again?"

Xing Yuan also took out the pen in his pocket and hooked the tip of the pen to Ye Wenxuan's chin: "I also have this thing."

"Are you stupid?"

"Not as stupid as you."

"Can you be stupid without me?" Ye Wenxuan was about to be smirked and poke him hard: "Without me being stupid, I can mix it up like this, a magnificent rich man wearing gold and silver, now squat here and eat dry cake with vegetable soup , All the bandages and gauze are on my body, and I look at your face too soon. Alas, it's miserable."

People who were poked by him oh loudly.

"I'm so mixed up, you still come to this place to find me." Xing Yuan looked down at him without looking at the pen on his leg, and his voice was hoarse: "It's been almost five days since the plane crash. I may be skydiving. When he died, he may have been killed because of the war here. The body was thrown into the rubble casually, and he could not find it."

He said slowly: "Even in this way, you still did not give up looking for me... who are you stupid?"

Ye Wenxuan's movements in his hand, slogan: "I, I never thought about..."

Xing Yuan rubbed his chin with a pen: "Why come to me?"

Ye Wenxuan honestly said: "I think you must be alive."

"Not this." Xing Yuan shook his head. He bent down and looked at the person on the chair: "When you were in England, you always looked at me and did not look good. I had a lot of problems. What you said was correct. You said... My life is no more valuable than others, even worse than most ordinary people."

"If it is not the order of the special affairs department, you should protect more outstanding talents, instead of running to the UK with me, and finally forced to flee all the way."

Ye Wenxuan said hardly: "No... I learned later, you are not really that..."

He didn't say anything later, Xing Yuan held a pen on his mouth, and said: "I have returned the evidence of collusion between the Xing family and the senior officials. I don't need my help to deal with them. That’s another witness. But for me, it’s already a benevolent task to dispatch a peacekeeping force. They didn’t give you a mission, right?”

Ye Wenxuan pressed the pen on his lips, moved it a little, and whispered, "I applied for it myself."

Xing Yuan: "Why?"

——Looking at me is not pleasing to the eye, why should he come to save me?

——If I have an accident, maybe some people will be sad, some will sigh, some will sneer or even celebrate.

"It's only you who came to me." He dropped his head and pressed it against Ye Wenxuan's shoulder, and said wearily: "I... thank you very much."

Ye Wenxuan was still holding the pen in one hand, and his right shoulder was a little heavy. His fingers on his side moved, and finally he lifted it up and wrapped it around the man's back.

There was only one oil lamp glowing dimly in the room. It couldn't shine far away, and only two people at the table were gently held together, as if the light could only be seen here.

Late at night seems to be able to expose all the hidden weaknesses of a person, and it also makes people more emotional and easier to confide in than during the day.

The two were breathing in close proximity, Ye Wenxuan was not sure what he was thinking, but felt that after so many days of searching, he flew from the UK to South Sudan, dealt with various locals, watched the war happen in front of himself, and Those discouraging news reports about the wrecked plane.

He didn't know why he still insisted. The relationship between the two was actually not as good as that of a good friend, but he heard that Xing Yuan was in trouble, but he first broke up.

There was a recent mess in the special affairs department. Zheng Xingguo did not give him a task. The family of Xing had long judged that Xing Yuan had died. After the peacekeepers confirmed the body on the plane, they were forced to search privately because of the tension in the war zone. There is a bigger move.

Ye Wenxuan looked around and finally found that no one insisted on looking for him.

"If I don't come, would he really want to stay here, maybe he can wait for rescue, but he may die in the war." He took the man by the shoulder and thought silently in his heart: "I don't want him Just die like this."

Thinking so, he slowly said: "Xing Yuan."

The other person put his head on his shoulder, and he didn't move.

"Everyone will have shortcomings, the hardest thing is to insist on self-correction, you are very good, not so embarrassing." He patted the other person's back, carefully bypassing the injured place: "I will not comfort people, borrow shoulders Take a look."

Xing Yuan smiled lowly: "Thanks."

The author has something to say: Xing Yuan: How come my label of "Unlucky Attack" is a ridiculous name.(=▼__▼=)┴─┴

[Giving Xiao Gong the status of the world's X richest man, in addition to letting Xiao protect him, would he also eat bran every day as a migrant worker? I would say?I don't say (⊙▽⊙)

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Xing Yuan: "Why did you come to me by wading through the mountains?"

Ye Wenxuan: "You haven't paid your salary this month."