"The trend of civilization interruption will always exist, and people need to continue to pay the price for it to continue."
When the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of Cen Wen's head, he remembered what Lei Lin had said to him.
The night was very dark that day.
While Lei Lin was talking, he was holding the pillow with one hand and holding an unlit cigarette between his thumb and index finger.
He leaned forward and put the cigarette to the corner of Cen Wen's mouth, with a half-baked smile on his face.
Cen Wen lowered his gaze, followed his movements, and silently bit the end of the cigarette.
Lei Lin lit him up.
Cen Wen asked: "Why are you so serious?"
Lei Linxiao: "You should be serious when talking to your commander."
This title made Cen Wen's face turn as cold as frosted glass.
He glanced at the other person sideways, lifted the quilt, picked up the clothes on the floor and left.
When going out, Cen Wen put out the remaining half of his cigarette on the shoe cabinet at the door.
The cabinet was burnt black with a dot.
Lei Lin's smile deepened and he raised his voice behind Cen Wen: "Come here often."
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At this moment.
The sound of the gun safety being pulled down sounded in the silence.
The familiar scent made Cen Wen know who the person standing behind him was.
She was the one who helped him block bullets from behind countless times and hugged him tightly from behind countless times.
Only now, the other party is pointing a gun at him.
"Sir, you lose."
This sound made Cen Wen want to drown in it.
But he knew that under the deep sea, there was a suffocating cage.
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Concept: C4 Eastern Half Star
