Among the ruins of AFH, a figure slowly emerged.
"Damn it, I just told you not to do their business. If you have to come, you have to come!" A short man said while spitting out the dirt in his mouth.
A female voice came from the shadow across the wall, "Mr. Nan, you said you wanted to come."
The woman walked out slowly, her figure revealed under the scorching sun, with a long braid tied behind her short and neat hair, and the cold light on the braid proved that she was not someone to be trifled with, it was a rope knife...
"Sir, there are still enemies left..." The young man's voice came from the intercom in his hand.
The short man known as Mr. Nan picked up the intercom and said, "I'm a little hungry... Why don't you eat first?"
Purpose: Anti-war, strengthen the country, recognize human nature