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was imprinted in her heart. The warmth, the sweetness, the happiness, the heartache, the uncertainty, each one, so clear and vivid.When he was in Rome, he fought to the death, she pledged her body....> Wu Shuang was five meters away from Xiao Bai and Mo Yao. The two of them were talking, and Wu Shuang and Feng Yun didn't disturb them, intentionally keeping a distance. She and Xiao Bai almost moved at the same time. Fortunately, the bayonet wasn't stabbed deeply, it only pierced a little before Wu Shuang swatted it away. The chest, already covered in bloodstains, oozed a bit of color. Mo Yao and Feng Yun were both caught off guard by this sudden change. 。Suicide, this shouldn't be a word in their dictionary, so no one would think that Xiaobai would choose to end his own life, including Moyao. 。He always felt that something was wrong with Xiaobai tonight, very wrong, but he never expected it to be suicide. They could be tortured by the enemy slowly until they died, and as long as they had one breath left, they would persevere. So Xiaobai wasn't like this because of suicide, but after he saved him, he chose to commit suicide. 。Wushuang was heartbroken and furious to the extreme. She pressed one leg against Mo Xiaobai's leg and pressed her head against his chest. Her purple eyes burned with rage, and suddenly she slapped him in the face, then another slap. The only good thing about Mo Xiaobai was his face; other places were not easy to target. So, Wushuang slapped Mo Xiaobai four times in quick succession while Mo Yao was caught off guard, "Are you crazy Dare to die in front of us He can't hit you, I will! You damned bastard!"She beat him while cursing him. Mo Yao reacted and hurriedly pushed Wushuang away. Wushuang was focused on fighting with Mo Xiaobai and didn't notice Mo Yao. She was pushed aside. Mo Yao hurriedly helped up Mo Xiaobai and glared angrily at Wushuang. Mo Xiaobai's face was already swollen. Wushuang spread her hands, showing no sign of remorse. 。Xiao Bai's whole body was convulsing, tears streaming down his face... he was having a withdrawal seizure. 。Every time he had a relapse, he was like this, out of his mind, crying all the time. Maybe his addiction had already kicked in, but he'd just been enduring it until now, pushing himself to his limit before breaking down. 。Mo Yao injected him with a needle, and Mo Xiaobai slowly regained consciousness. He stared blankly at Mo Yao for a long time, as if he couldn't understand why he was still alive. His face was burning with pain. Mo Xiaobai was confused, pained, and his beautiful eyes were filled with tears. 。Mo Yao's body trembled with him, her eyes blazing as she looked at him. Mo Xiaobai didn't want to argue, didn't want to say anything, he closed his eyes and went to sleep. He seemed like a child who had played enough, finally able to have a sound sleep, not caring at all about the shock his suicide just caused others. He acted as if nothing had happened, turned over, and went to sleep. Wu Duo was furious. 。He was about to scold again, but Mo Yao's sharp gaze swept over him. Wu Shuang swallowed the words that were about to reach his throat. 。The Untouchable's hand brushed across her face, then she rose and walked into the depths of the forest. Yun worriedly followed her, while Feng stayed behind. 。Mo Yao kept staring at him, without saying a word, only tears glistening in her eyes. He gently stroked Xiaobai's face, Wushuang's hand was very heavy, beating his only good place until it was red and swollen. 。He understands that the newcomer has been pushed to his limit. 。He didn't die in the cell, he just held his breath and waited for him. Because if he died in the cell, his life would be ruined from then on, even driving him insane, following him wherever he went. Well, this is undeniable, Xiaobai wouldn't let that slap stay with them until their last moment of life. He didn't want him to carry the burden for the rest of his life, so he survived. 。Xiaobai had actually wanted to die for a long time, he said he couldn't take it anymore. 。He had been trying very hard to survive, so he was quiet along the way. Besides when he was suffering from withdrawal symptoms, he was sleeping to conserve his energy. He also wanted to live, and he wanted everything to get better. 。But now his leg was seriously infected. No matter how much he comforted Xiaobai, he actually knew the infection was severe. The forest was damp and humid, with a hint of poison in the air that accelerated the wound's deterioration. 。He knew what he had endured and what he would have to endure in the future, but he hadn't broken down yet. Now they were trapped in the forest, a helicopter circling overhead. If he hadn't been with them, the group could have easily escaped this forest without Mo Chen needing to send a helicopter to pick them up. Now he had become a burden. 。He couldn't bear the physical torment, nor the psychological torment, nor could he stand the torment of others losing their lives because of him. 。He kept telling himself to forgive, knowing their knot was that slap. Xiaobai didn't truly forgive him. 。He just wanted to die, and didn't want him to suffer, so he said he forgave. 。He made him believe that he had forgiven him, and thought that this would make him feel better. His such sugarcoated farewell words pierced Mo Yao's heart deeply. 。He wondered why Xiaobai didn't love him, how could Xiaobai not love him 。He always complained that Xiaobai never responded, not even at the moment he chose death did he say he loved him. But he asked himself, did Xiaobai truly not love him How could that be! He understood... 。He understood that he didn't feel the same kind of rage as Wushuang. At that moment, a strange thought crossed his mind: if Xiaobai died, he would be free too. He would follow Xiaobai to the end, and they would both be buried in this lush forest of green hills and clear water. It wouldn't be a bad ending. 。In that instant, the thought flashed through his mind: in the darkest of times, people often have dark thoughts. He still wanted Xiaobai to live. 。"Xiaobai, if you died, I would immediately go with you" 。Mo Yao said, Xiaobai's body moved slightly, he didn't speak, only trembling slightly. Mo Yao hugged him and kissed his lips, as gentle as possible, "You don't have any strength now, how can you seek death Xiaobai, when you can't take it anymore, tell your brother, your brother will help you get rid of it, a bullet will solve both of us, I won't let you go alone." 。"

Xiao Bai started to sob, reaching out to hug Mo Yao's waist, burying his head in his arms and crying. Mo Yao smiled and gently patted his back. Xiao Bai twitched in pain, but this wasn't a drug withdrawal attack; the intervals between his attacks couldn't be this short. He was truly crying >>> 。Mo Yao made up his mind. When he walked out of this forest, he would take revenge on everyone who had hurt Xiao Bai, leaving none alive. He would make them suffer as much as they made him suffer. How could a good person like him be tortured like this 。"Brother…" Xiaobai called out to him, tears wetting Mo Yuan's clothes. 。Mo Yao silently held him, Feng shed tears and looked away, unable to bear to look at them. 。This night was particularly difficult. 。The helicopter kept hovering, they had to face the threat of death again, and also Xiaobai's breakdown. For Wushuang and Moyao, this was the darkest night of their lives, wishing for dawn to arrive immediately. 。They began their journey through the forest again, Xiaobai was still well protected by Mo Yao, no one mentioned Xiaobai's suicide attempt, and even Furious as Unbeatable didn't bring it up. They moved silently towards the northeast. 。...As dawn was about to break, the atmosphere in the forest shifted, an ambush...They stumbled upon a hidden trap. It was a squad of fifteen men, concealed within the forest, motionless and silent as leaves on a tree. Wu Shuang and Mo Yao didn't notice them. 。After all, they were a well-trained army, a special forces unit. They waited for the ambush very well. The only mistake they made was aiming their sniper rifle at Mo Yao. Since they were waiting here for an ambush, there was no way for Mo Yao and his team to avoid being hit by their sniper fire. 。Whether they are targeting a lone warrior or a whirlwind, this shot will be fatal because no one is prepared for it. But the sniper is aiming for Mo Yao. 。Mo Yao dodged faster than a bullet, even while holding Xiaobai. Even when the bullets were right in front of him, he could still dodge them. Wu Shuang and Feng Yun quickly separated and each found a place to hide, raising their highest alert. 。Gunfire erupted in the jungle. This squad was several times better than any they had encountered before, both in terms of teamwork and combat ability. Bullets flew everywhere, and no one knew how many people were hit. 。Mo Yao said in a deep voice, "Wushuang, lead people to charge and lure them to the southeast direction. That area is the most dangerous, and you are most familiar with the terrain. Lead them away. They have more people, Feng Yun also go with." 。“No!” Wushuang shouted in a low voice amidst the gunfire, “We’re all leaving, what about you and Xiaobai” “Did you hear the helicopter” Mo Yao said solemnly, “Hundreds of paratroopers will be coming down soon. If we don’t leave, we’ll all die here. You distract them, I’ll take Xiaobai southeast. Wait for us to come back.” 。Wu Shuang frowned, the sound of the helicopter getting louder and louder. Eight Black Widows gathered in the air. Wu Shuang gritted her teeth and waved for Feng Yun to follow. They went southeast. Mo Yao hugged Xiao Bai behind a rock. 。Wu Shuang Feng Yun was moving southeast at a lightning-fast pace, exceptionally quick. The special forces unit was clearly well-trained and moved with ease in the jungle. They were camouflaged with leaves and branches, chasing after them like ghosts. 。Mo Yao counted the people as best he could, ten of them. He waited quietly, Wu Shuang had led the people away, and if he fired his gun again, he would have to be quiet, otherwise they would come back. 。Mo Yao put Xiaobai down and used the telescope to look around. The light of dawn was gray and dim, and it was really difficult to distinguish people in the greenery. Mo Yao could only wait 。After more than an hour of waiting, I finally heard some movement. Because it was close, I lay on the ground directly to listen. Two special forces soldiers emerged from the ground. They were hiding even more secretly, and he was relieved that Xiaobai's drug addiction hadn't kicked in, and the night was dark again. 。They were so patient, they stayed buried in the ground for such a long time. After making sure no one was around, they quickly moved in a southeast direction. The last remaining helicopter also took off and flew away. 。Dawn had returned to its peaceful stillness. 。ng Chengtian was furious, and asked in a deep voice, "When did you come to Eastern Europe""I'll tell you when I'm in the mood." Wu Shang said with a smile."Pathetic! Just for that white-faced boy, is...