You can search for "The Cruel Good Search Novels of Attacking Giants (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The passage of time is always the most effective cure. The bloody wounds on the soul have been scabs and turned into ugly scars.Unconsciously, this is the third year I have been investigating the Corps.Standing silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, I was stirring the steaming coffee. This window was facing the training ground outside, and I could see the vigorous figures of the recruits who came to the Investigation Corps.Take off, somersault, swing, draw, swing, and land...The movements were so smooth that I could not help but curl my lips and smile. These recruits are as strong as ever, and as hard as ever, just like the 103rd issue of the year...Now I am drinking coffee, not cold water anymore, and it is no longer Alex, no Hank, no Catherine, no Rita that accompanies me, only the setting sun like blood on the horizon.With a wry smile, I finished drinking some cold coffee in the quilt, turned around and sat at the desk and opened the folder. The dense list in front of me made me a little dizzy. I suddenly realized that the 33rd outside investigation was over. This It is the list of the dead.Looking like a silent beam of light across the densely written paper, I closed my eyes and was silent for a moment before signing the paper.Suddenly, I found that under the baptism of death day after day, I had become extremely indifferent to life and death...numbness.After signing the name, I picked up the folder and got up and went out. The moment I opened the door and went out, I bumped into Oluo.

"what!"

I rubbed my painful forehead and raised my head, and saw Oluo lying on the ground and milk sprinkled on the ground."Are you all right, I'm sorry..." I hurriedly helped Oluo up, I picked up the list, and looked at the milk on the ground: "This is..."

"Oh, this," Oluohan smiled and patted the dust on the clothes: "Petra asked me to give it to you, she thinks you are too hard..."

I was silent for a while, and then smiled: "Thank her for helping me." The sweetness of warmth spread in my heart, and my once cold heart suddenly became extremely warm.Since I became the chief instructor, almost all of my friends have suddenly left my world, leaving me alone in approving documents, guarding this empty office, and eating and sleeping here...I was like hope locked in a magic box. I wanted to rush out, but I was helpless and the shackles were too heavy. I could only look at the ray of sky and lament, and finish my work quietly.This is the chief instructor...Behind the doomed glory is also doomed loneliness and busyness.

"By the way, the team leader is looking for something to do with our special operations team. I'll clean this up in a while, wait a minute!" Oluo smiled and saluted, and then ran away, as if he heard him accidentally bit his tongue. the sound of.Watching the unfamiliar figure disappear around the corner, I took a deep breath and started cleaning up the spilled milk.Carefully picking up the debris on the ground, the glass collided, making a crisp jingle, sending off the sunset passing by. I looked up slightly and saw the sky that was already in ink, the faint scarlet seemed to be the wings of freedom stained with blood. Beautiful and sad.I didn't realize it, until the glass shards in my hand were suddenly snatched away. I suddenly recovered, but when I looked up, I saw the familiar face: "Leveill?" Feiyang Novel www.fytxt.com

"You're distracted." Lewell cast aside his gaze, lowered his head and concentrated on picking up the remaining fragments on the ground. I squatted on the ground and looked at the hands with faint scars. My nose suddenly sore, and I actually grabbed it reflexively Those hands.Lewell raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." I let go stiffly, and shook my head blankly: "It's just that I'm lonely, I'm locked here all day long, I feel very insecure..." Lewell looked at me for a few seconds. Suddenly put down the fragments and gently shook my hand. I didn't froze, because my hands were held by these unwarm hands countless times, just holding it, but it could give me infinite courage.

"Missing them?" Lewell said, and gently tightened my articulated fingers. I bit my lip and nodded, but then raised my smile: "I won't be dragged down by memories. I said I will move forward. Look." And, I don’t have nothing, I have many, many more...

"Yeah." Replied briefly, Levell pulled me up and stood up: "Also... Not bad."

The hands gradually warmed up, just like the warmth in my heart gradually rising, like milk, moist and sweet...