Heroic Death System

Recently, Lieutenant's family has not been well, and it seems that an invisible hand is manipulating it in secret. Starting with the stroke of the old captain, officers of the captain's family were successively repressed or transferred. Initially, it was not obvious, after all, that relations were complex and that it was normal for one or two people to be precarious. However, with the arrival of the new term, the actions against the Lieutenant have become more frequent and have almost touched on the core of his rights.

Following multiple investigations, several political enemies of the Lieutenant family appear to be involved. Until the new army-commissioner-chairman took office, the lieutenants lost the race, the contradictions were finally inspired, and the forces began to fight in a clear and covert manner. However, Lieutenant Hun's career has not been affected in any way, but rather because intelligent R&D has gained prominence, bringing a positive public opinion orientation to the Lieutenant's family. However, the presence of Sankoh is still choking for Lieutenant Jingye and most Lieutenant families.

“Keep an eye on the file.” One day such an anonymous text message could suddenly be received.

The so-called “documents” are naturally materials that could have been used to threaten Lieutenant's industry. Lieutenant Xingye has not forgotten this □ □, although his heart was removed, he was stopped dead by Lieutenant Hun. It is true that the technology available to Lieutenant is very beneficial to his family, but his relationship with Lieutenant Hun can have a very negative impact on Lieutenant's family. If the Lieutenant industry chooses, he would rather destroy the technology than let an unseen relationship become a stain on the Lieutenant's family.

Lieutenant Hun's mother, Song Jiuzhen, was reminded to marry Lieutenant Hun three to five times apart, and often brought Wang Qinya with her as the wife of the Lieutenant's wife. Wang Qinya is also not an oil-saving lamp. In private, he deliberately and unintentionally obliterated Sang Ke and described him as a gay who deliberately seduced Lieutenant Hun. However, the reason why Lieutenant Hun is closely associated with him is mainly because he sees his intellectual abilities, which can be completely one-sided.

Most people believe that. Since he had not obscured any homosexuality since he was a child, he was different. His teenage parents died and lived in Qi's house. Qi Chen is a famous playboy. If he hadn't slept with Sang Ko, how could he have been so kind to fund an orphan without a family member?

In order to prove the credibility of gossip, good deeds posted pictures of Qi Chen Monk in the circle of friends. Not only were there intimate photographs of the two of them from childhood to age, but they also included Chen Qi's private collection of Sang Co expression packs, zero total hundreds of copies. It is hard for anyone to believe that they are just ordinary friends.

Some conspiracy theories can be overwhelmed with tactics. When there is no way to throw, Qi Chen is beside him. When the family becomes rich, he hooks up - Captain Hoon, which is simply a joyous - life player on the field.

Qi Chen looked at these photos and was in a very complicated mood. After spending more than a decade with him, he never found his feelings for Sankoh. If he hadn't recovered his memory, he would still be like a fool, surrounded by joy and searching for true love all over the world.

It's obvious that if you take one step, you can make Jean your lover. He would never reject his pursuit in terms of the relationship between the two men and the warm character. But he missed his chance and watched the happiness of being taken away by the man!

Qi Chen was reluctant and was reluctant to allow time to reverse.

Wait, time backwards? Qi Chen's eyes flashed a fine light. This is not necessarily possible! Now he has the return lamp. As soon as Sang-kho and Lieutenant Hun die in this world, he can start the return lamp immediately, going back 10 years. At that time, he was alone, he was the only one on whom he relied, and Lieutenant Hun was just an irrelevant stranger.

Mortal life is of no importance to Chi Chen, who does not have a unique memory. Qi Chen, who leapt to try, did not pay attention to the mole in the palm of his hand and flashed for a moment.

On the other hand, Lieutenant Hun was angry. The first time someone shields all defamation of Sankoh. Later, I saw pictures of Chi Chen and Sang Co, and my jealousy soared. Jean can wear school uniform, play ball, bite pen, hold doll, cos Garfield cat, tie hair... he went from middle school to college, surrounded by the shadow of Qi Chen. The two of them hug each other, play games, and even face each other... like a couple of passionate couples, watching Lieutenant Hun freak out.

Despite his great control, the jealousy in his heart made him unbearable. At one time - Lieutenant Hun suddenly asked, "Have you slept with Chi Chen? Me and him, who's better? ”

Shanko stares at him: MDZZ, if I've slept with him, what's wrong with you? Don't fall in love early! He looks like a love scene expert.

You can still push him away, pull the thing out of his hand and do something evil in him, and then flip over and get ready to go.

“Cocoa!” Lieutenant Hun immediately hugged him and whispered his arrogance. He loves cocoa, but he can't control his emotions in front of cocoa. He was jealous that Qi Chen was able to occupy the best time of cocoa and become his most important relative. And you can only use tough means to keep him around.

Jean could struggle in Lieutenant Hun's arms for half a day. He turned his back and looked at him angrily: “My whole life, I've been arched by a pig like you! ”

“You're right, I'm a pig.” Fei Hun did a good job as a pig. Who called him the only pig to arch into this young cabbage?

Jean-Claude said, “Get lost. I don't want to talk to you for now. ”

“When will you talk to me? ”

“Look at the mood. ”

This looks like three months.

You can plant someone in a lab and isolate them like a virus. When he completed his research on decorating the robot and successfully cleared the gate, he discovered that Lieutenant Hun was missing.

Lieutenant Hun texted him two days ago, saying he was going to Mount Hutayo, and then there was no further news, and the phone call indicated that he was not in the service area. Shannon could immediately begin an investigation and quickly find out Lieutenant Hun's father, Lieutenant Xingye, who was sent two weeks ago to the border of Mount Hutayo to watch the military exercises, was expected to end in seven days, but Lieutenant Xingye has yet to show up. Relevant news has also been blocked, not knowing what happened.

Jean-Claude carefully followed the developments at the Lieutenant's house and found that most of the important members of the Lieutenant's family had gathered and that the situation did not look promising. After a few more days of patience and still no news, it was decided to visit Mount Hutayo in person.

“Are you going to Mount Hutayo?” On the day of the bank, Qi Chen found Sangkou at the airport.

“Hmm.” Jean-Claude said, “Your news is very informative. ”

Qi Chen laughed: “Of course, the reason why Li Xingye would go to Mount Hutayo is because I arranged it secretly. ”

"Why?" she glanced. ”

“He hurt you, so I'm gonna teach him a lesson. ”

“So, the turmoil of the Lieutenant's family during this period, is that what you did? ”

“Exactly.” Qi Chen answered frankly.

“What did you do on Mount Hutayo?” It is also known that there is a military base on the border of Mount Hutayo, which is simply inaccessible to ordinary people. Wei Xingye was surrounded by armed police, sitting in an armoured car, even sniper-snipers could not hurt him.

Qi Chen came and hugged Shang Ke's waist: “Give me a kiss and I'll tell you. ”

“Get lost.” Shall we remove him without mercy and then pull his collar and ask, "Where's Lieutenant Hun? ”

“How would I know?” Qi Chen expressed his innocence.

Jean-Claude stared at him for half an hour until he heard the airport broadcast before releasing his handkerchief: “I'm boarding. ”

Qi Chen grabbed his arm and squeezed his expression. He asked seriously: "Do I have to go? ”

“We have to go. ”

“Why?” Qi Chen couldn't help but question his anger. "What's so good about Fei Hun? Traveling without anyone in sight. His father, Captain Xingye, secretly murdered you. His mother, Song Jiuzhen, humiliated you. His friends took you for a joke. Is someone like that worth your love? Why don't you give up? ”

“Giving up?” Looking out the window at the sky, he said softly, "If even I gave up, he would really have nothing. ”

No memories, no lovers, not even a full personality. Born and lonely until the smoke vanishes.

Qi Chen smiled bitterly, slowly let go of his hand, and looked at the shadow of Shang Ke's perseverance to go away. His heart was in pain. When he closed his eyes and opened them again, he was indifferent.

Coco, you don't want to give up, so do I. Then let death be the end of your last marriage. When we go back, everything will start over...

When Jean-Claude arrived near Mount Hutayo, it was discovered that the area had been sealed off. After asking the locals, it became clear that there had been several successive avalanches and blocked roads not too long ago, that some others had been buried in the snow and that armed police and militias were organizing rescues.

Avalanche?!

You can still sink in your heart and have a bad feeling. Where's Lieutenant Hun? How's he doing now? He doesn't care about the death and life of Lieutenant Xingye. He just wants Lieutenant Hun to be safe and sound.

Tried to call him again and nobody answered the phone. The accompanying bodyguard also snooped around and was fortunate enough to find one of the bodyguards who had followed Lieutenant Hun and learned from him that Lieutenant Hun had participated in the search along with other rescuers and had not contacted him since.

“How long has Lieutenant Hun been in the mountains?” Ask yet.

“About 26 hours. ”

Looking at the distant and fluctuating white snow, it is natural not to wait here. He broke into the crowd quickly while his bodyguards were not paying attention. All the surroundings were sealed off by the armed police, and the irrelevant personnel could not enter at all.

However, it was not uncommon for him to secretly change the clothes of the search and rescue team, add his name to the search and rescue list, examine the necessary rescue items, and then join a search and rescue team.

Only those exposed to avalanches can survive. Once buried in the snow, survival is very low. More than twenty hours after the last avalanche, the new search and rescue teams mainly transported supplies and equipment to the survivors of the blockade, while searching for the bodies of the victims, leaving little hope for those still buried in the snow.

Along the way, the rescue team crossed the snow mountain and walked for hours before reaching the gathering place for the victims.

Then he saw that familiar figure in the crowd. Wearing a snowy outfit with a strong back pen, it looks a little rough but alive.

Jean-Claude rushes over and hugs him.

“Cocoa?” Lieutenant Hun lifted his goggles and looked stunned, "What are you doing here? ”

“Worried about you.” His eyes shined brightly and his mouth breathed white.

Fei Hun finally held on to the urge to kiss him. He looked around and pulled him aside. He whispered: "Are you really ridiculous? Don't you know it's dangerous? Besides, it's sealed off outside. How did you get in?” Glimpse of the rescue suit on his body, no more questions asked, but admonished, “Stay with me and don't wander around. ”

“Hmm.” Jean-Claude paused and asked, “Where's your father? Are you okay?"

“He was fine, and when I came, he just happened to leave by helicopter.” Lieutenant Hun's tone was faint.

The border post is only a few dozen miles away, surrounded by snowy mountain ice rock, the road is built under the mountain, even if an avalanche can be evacuated relatively tolerably, but when Lieutenant Industry returned that day, an earthquake happened, causing several snowwalls to collapse in large area, blocking the road. Most of the people accompanying him were buried in the snow. Lieutenant Xingye was lucky. He sat in the car, leaning against the equipment and materials in the car, and persisted for several hours. Until rescue arrived, after emergency treatment, he was picked up by helicopter. The rest of the military and civilian population, including those found in the vicinity, could only stay in place for the time being and wait for backup support.

No words yet. Li Xingye was fateful, leaving his son here by himself. The ground is too high for helicopters to carry more than 150 kilograms, and it is estimated that it would not have been possible to fly a helicopter at all had it not been for the high status of Lieutenant Industries.

“We leave in an hour. ”

There are about twenty or thirty survivors, each of whom replenishes the equipment sent by the rescue teams, heals the wounded and prepares for departure.

After the rest, the search and rescue team leader leads the way forward and follows the planned route out of the mountain.

Because I've walked it over and over, and it's going pretty smoothly.

The change occurred two hours later, starting with a slight vibration on the ground, even after hearing a few loud rumbling sounds. The high snow walls collapsed, the weather fog swept up, the earth as if it were to be swallowed, the layers of turtle cracked.

“Everybody run!” The leader shouted, "Drop your backpack! ”

The crowd ran and threw and ran with the leader.

The avalanche was like a shooting embankment, raging against the fleeing crowd, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of people were trapped in the tumbling snowflake.

The avalanche came and went fast, and it ended in just a few minutes, with scattered people struggling to climb out of the snow.

The leader was lucky enough to survive, looking around for a week, there were 25 people, and now there are only seven left.

“Everyone will convert the beacon into a receiving state, marching toward the destination and searching for other survivors.” The leader gave the order immediately.

In the event of an avalanche, it would not be realistic to rely on outsiders, since gold rescue lasted only 15 minutes and buried people could only rely on their surviving companions for rescue.

In the dark, you can feel yourself wrapped in a warm body. At the moment of his drowning, he saw Lieutenant Hun jump at him and hold him tightly in his arms.

The surrounding space is narrow and cold, with only a slight gap between the two.

He may still be able to hear Lieutenant Hun's heartbeat and breathing, but his body was stiff and motionless and he should have lost consciousness. It was unclear how far they were from the surface and, under the current circumstances, it was impossible to climb out on their own. But in any case, they must find a way to buy time before the rescue arrives.

Oxygen is rapidly running out, and in less than a few minutes, they'll be suffocated. You can find a beacon and an Avalung on both of them with a tough stroke. But unfortunately, Lieutenant Hun's beacon was broken and Shanko's Avalung was intact, but he could only breathe for about 40 minutes.

Without beacon positioning, the chances of being rescued within dozens of minutes are very small. Other ways must be found to allow those outside to find their place as soon as possible.

Touch your phone from your clothes and turn on the music to maximize the volume. In this area, the phone has no signal and can only be contacted using a specific communication device. He can't tell anybody where he is, even if he can contact them.

The high music echoes in a dark space. Fei Hun's body twitched a little, but he still didn't wake up, only his body temperature was getting lower and lower.

Jean can pick up his Avalung and put his air mouth in Lieutenant Hun's mouth, while he can breathe slowly to minimize oxygen consumption.

You can try to cheer up, lift your phone rigidly, push it slightly up the snow, your arms are like rusty machinery, you have to do everything you can every time you move.

He knew that he could not die, and he must guarantee Lieutenant Hun's survival, otherwise his death would be meaningless.

However, it was really cold... I could shrink into Lieutenant Hun's arms, but the man's cold body could not bring him any warmth but heartbeat, which made him feel at peace.

The snow layer was too thick and the arms too heavy, but moved dozens of centimeters as if a century had passed.

The closer you get to the ground, the greater your chances of being spotted. So no matter how hard it is, it has to go on. However, just over a dozen kilometers from the surface, the music of the cell phone stops, and then the sound of automatic shutdown, the next second, surrounded by death and silence, will also push into the abyss of despair.

You can still tremble all over your chestnut, your mind is a little blurred, and there are hidden symptoms of heat loss. He curled his body and swept his gaze over Avalung, eventually not moving it. Avalung does not provide unlimited oxygen, it simply concentrates oxygen in nearby snow. We've been using it for tens of minutes now and the oxygen around us is estimated to be running out.

Over 30 minutes, their chances of survival have dropped from 20% to 10%. Is there really nothing left to do but wait here to die?

MD, he doesn't like it! Lived so many lives to end up freezing to death in the ice and snow with your own man?

At this moment, there is a slight friction coming from the ground - a rubbing sound, a joy in his heart, reaches out again and wants to call for help to those above him, but the snow is constantly squeezing down, and he is not allowed to reach out.

“The signal seems to be nearby. ”

“There seemed to be music. ”

“Come on, here, here. ”

There is still hope for survival, but the result is the sound of the footsteps gradually moving away.

Damn, man, where are they going?

In fact, searchers and rescuers discovered beacons that could be dropped not far away, some 40 metres from where they were buried. More than 40 meters short, but separated by life and death.

Shan can tremble and rip off his coat collar, move Lieutenant Hun's head to his warm chest and provide him with as much heat as possible. He's been in a state of dilute oxygen for over 30 minutes, far beyond the limits of ordinary humans.

His brain became sluggish and his consciousness gradually fainted, but his survival beliefs painstakingly supported him.

[Why haven't you given up?] Qi Chen's words rang in his head.

Why give up? Hope is right in front of him, he will never give up!

You can start eating snow, digging, eating. Ice-cold snow water, penetrates his body, freezes his throat, solidifies his blood.

He kept eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating.

“Captain, there's only one beacon here, no sign of the victims. ”

“People should be in the neighborhood. Everybody look around and save one is one. ”

“Twenty minutes after the final search and rescue, we'll continue on our way. ”

Twenty minutes soon passed in the search, the leader sighed, gathered the contract companion and was ready to leave.

At this point, a teammate glanced a little red in the snow, hesitantly pointing out: "Captain, look at that. ”

The leader turned around and watched carefully for a few seconds, shouting: “It's gloves! Come on, help! ”

A group of people ran over immediately, took a shovel with a shovel, picked snow and picked snow, worked for a while.

Saved, Fei Hun, hold on, don't die... don't die...

You can open your hollow eyes, your face white as snow, your lips like two pink crystals, beautiful life, forever solidified at this moment.

Lieutenant Hun's heart stopped beating decades ago. However, at the moment of his death, his consciousness was suddenly awakened by a sharp pain.

Don't die!

These three words, like a spell, activated Lieutenant Hun's life.

He opened his eyes slowly, and through the light that gradually penetrated over his head, he saw that he was no longer breathing...

In a hotel, Qi Chen stood in the window and looked in the direction of Mount Hutayo, awaiting the verdict of their death.

Suddenly, his face changed and he pounced on his knees, hugging his head and moaning painfully in his mouth.

The brain is torn apart and the pain is unbearable. Qi Chen's body trembled and the bean-sized sweat beads rolled off her forehead.

“No... no!” Qi Chen glanced and shouted out the window unwillingly, then his body twisted and fainted.

When the snow was dug up and the two people in the pit were seen, the search and rescue team were stunned.

A face full of blood, tortoised skin, a pair of bloody eyes, looking at them coldly, like a demon.

A curled body, holding a man's head with one hand, lifting one hand upwards, body like an ice sculpture, skin translucent, semi-opened eyes, silent gaze at those around him, facial expression, with love and tenderness.

It was a miracle that they were buried for an hour, one life and one death.

The leader saw the phone, saw the breathing apparatus used by Lieutenant Hun hanging on Sang-kok, saw Sang-kok pull off his collar and distribute the only remaining body temperature to Lieutenant Hun, saw the last life still available, and reached out to the ground...

This man, leaving all chances of survival to the men around him.

Lieutenant Hun and Sang-cho were all taken to the hospital, except one in a warm ward and one in an ice-cold morgue.

Fei Hun's frostbite was not serious. Although the skin cracked and the seven-well bleeding appeared to be scary, there was no risk to his life and he could be discharged after some rest.

Only no one noticed that his original glossy palm produced an extra black mole.

“Lord, Commander…” The bodyguard walked into the room with his cell phone and suddenly shut up when he saw the scene in front of him.

On a crisp white queen bed, you can still sleep quietly.

Lieutenant Hun turned his back against the door, half squatted by the bed, lifted Shanko's hand and gently wiped it.

“Get out of here.” His voice was not too loud, but it was chilling.

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment and shook his head: “It's your father's phone. ”

“Didn't I tell you? ‘Nobody' answers the phone. ”

The bodyguard dared not say much more and carefully retreated out. Since Lord Hutayo's return, it seems that everyone has changed.

The next day, Lieutenant Hun took Shanko to the funeral home and came out with a refined urn of ashes.

“Lord, will you not hold a funeral for Mr. Shawn?” The bodyguard asked carefully.

“Everybody's dead. What's the point of a funeral?” Lieutenant Hun's fingers rubbed against the urn and looked calmly out the window.

“But…”

“Stop the car.” Lieutenant Hun got out of the car with an ash box, "you guys go back. ”

After that, ignore the bodyguard behind you, follow the street and go alone.

Coming to the beach, Lieutenant Hun did not stop at all and walked straight into the sea.

He recovered his memory and, at the moment of Sankoh's death, grieved immensely, forcibly merged him with the parting soul.

The curse comes back, life goes away… with the sacrifice of Sankoh this world, it's all over. Qi Chen lost his turn light and his memory. From then on, he will never appear in their lives again.

But they also lost the heavenly flames that connected them, and once the curse was over, when they died, the lights would return to their original owners. Without the turning lights, they will be born in different worlds and will not know when they will meet.

Unless the turn lights have the spirit that guards them.

“You can take away my memory, but don't take away my love for him. ”

“I don't need to take your love for him, because I love him as much as you do. ”

Fei Hun closed his eyes, and the pain of his split soul revealed his blues.

More often than not, however, a drop of blood tears seeped out of his left eye, while the mole of his palm disappeared.

I Love You.

Stay for the rest of your life and tell me to love you twice.

The consciousness gradually blurred, Fei Hun embraced Shanko's ashes and sank into the sea...

“Come here, someone's drowning! ”

Several winter swimmers brought drowning men ashore, and after a first aid, men coughed violently and came back from fake death.

Everyone cheered.

The man looked around blindly, buzzing in his ears, unconsciously spreading his hands, palms blank, nothing.

“Don't move, the paramedics will be here soon. ”

The noise around him made him dizzy, and he had no idea what they were talking about, and he took a few steps. Then he suddenly stopped and turned around.

A strange face clearly reflected in his curtains.

But the one he wanted most, he couldn't find it.

It's cold... I don't know why, he feels empty, like he's lost something important.