Wushuang was five meters away from Xiaobai and Mo Yao. When the two of them were talking, Wushuang and Fengyun did not disturb them and deliberately stayed away. She and Xiaobai moved almost at the same time. Fortunately, the bayonet did not penetrate deeply.
It only penetrated a little and Wushuang knocked it away. A little blood seeped out of the blood-stained chest. Both Mo Yao and Feng Yun were unable to react in time to the sudden change at this moment.
Suicide, this word should not appear in their dictionary, so no one would have thought that Xiaobai would choose to end his life, including Mo Yao.
He always felt that something was wrong with Xiaobai tonight, very wrong, but he did not expect that it would be suicide. They could be tortured to death slowly by the enemy, and they would persist as long as there was one breath left, so Xiaobai did not commit suicide even after being made like this.
But he chose to commit suicide after he rescued him.
Wushuang was extremely distressed and extremely angry. She pressed one leg against Mo Xiaobai's leg and pressed her head against his chest. Her purple eyes burned with blazing anger. She suddenly slapped Xiaobai on the face, and then another slap.
The only good thing about Bai was his face, and it was difficult to attack other places, so Wu Shuang slapped Mo Xiaobai four times in succession before Mo Yao could react, fast and hard, "Are you crazy? You dare to seek death in front of us, he
If I can’t hit you, I will, you damn bastard!”
While beating and scolding, Mo Yao reacted and hurriedly waved away Wu Shuang. Wu Shuang was competing with Mo Xiaobai and did not notice Mo Yao. He pushed him aside. Mo Yao hurriedly helped Xiao Bai up and glared at Wu Shuang angrily.
Xiaobai's face was swollen, and Wushuang spread his hands, showing no intention of admitting his mistake.
Xiaobai's whole body was twitching, and tears were streaming down his face... His drug addiction had taken hold.
He was like this every time when he was addicted to drugs. He was delirious and kept crying. Maybe his drug addiction had already started, but he just endured it until he reached the limit and then collapsed. Mo Yao gave him an injection.
Mo Xiaobai slowly regained his consciousness, and looked at Mo Yao absentmindedly for a while, as if he couldn't understand why he was still alive. His face was burning with pain, and Mo Xiaobai was confused and in pain, and his beautiful eyes were full of tears.
Mo Yao's body trembled with him, and he looked at him with burning eyes. Mo Xiaobai didn't want to argue or say anything, so he closed his eyes and went to sleep. He seemed like a child who had had enough trouble and could finally sleep peacefully without caring at all.
His suicide just now shocked others. He seemed to have nothing happened. He turned around and went to sleep. Wushuang was furious. He pointed at him and wanted to scold him again. Mo Yao glanced sharply, and Wushuang swallowed all the words that came to his throat.
Go down.
Wushuang wiped his hand on his face, stood up and walked deep into the forest. Yun followed her worriedly, while Feng stayed where he was.
Mo Yao kept looking at him without saying anything, but there were tears in his eyes. He gently stroked Xiao Bai's face, and Wu Shuang hit him hard, beating his only good spot until it was red, swollen and messy.
He understood Xiaobai, and Xiaobai had already reached his limit.
He didn't die in the cell, he just waited for him with a sigh of relief, because if he died in the cell, he would not have a good life, and he would even go crazy and let him go. Well, there is no doubt about it, Xiaobai
They would not let this slap stay at the last moment of their lives, and did not want him to bear the burden of a lifetime, so he survived. Xiaobai had actually wanted to die for a long time, and he said he couldn't bear it.
He had tried very hard to survive, so he was very quiet along the way. Except when drug addiction broke out, he slept to conserve his energy. He also wanted to survive, and he also thought everything would be fine.
But his leg is now seriously infected. No matter how much he comforts Xiaobai, he actually knows that the leg infection is serious. The humidity in the forest is heavy, and the air is somewhat poisonous, which accelerates the deterioration of the wound. He knows what he has endured and will endure in the future.
What, he hasn't collapsed yet. Now they are trapped in the forest, and the helicopter has been circling. If they didn't take him, they could easily get out of the forest without Mo Chen using the helicopter to rescue him. Now he has become
burden.
Firstly, he couldn't stand the physical torture, secondly, he couldn't stand the psychological torture, and thirdly, he couldn't stand the torture of others losing their lives for him.
He kept saying forgiveness to himself, and he knew that their hearts were tied to that slap, and Xiaobai didn't really forgive him.
He just wanted to die and didn't want him to feel uncomfortable, so he said he forgiven him. He made him think that he had forgiven him, and he thought that this would make him feel better. His last words of whitewashing peace made Mo Yao heartbroken.
How could he blame Xiaobai for not loving him? How could Xiaobai not love him?
He always complained that Xiaobai never responded. Even when he chose to die, he didn't say that he loved him. But he asked himself, did Xiaobai really not love him?
How can it be!
He understands everything.
He understood that he was not as angry as Wushuang. At that moment, he was actually thinking that if Xiaobai died, he would be free, and he would go with him, and the two of them would be buried in this forest with green mountains and green waters.
It’s also a good place to stay.
But what that hand thought for a moment was that in the darkest time, people always have some dark thoughts, and he still wanted Xiaobai to live.
"Xiao Bai, if you die, I will accompany you immediately." Mo Yao said. Xiao Bai moved his body and did not speak. He just trembled slightly. Mo Yao hugged him and kissed his lips with extreme tenderness.
"You have no strength at all now, how can you seek death? Xiaobai, when you can't survive it, tell your brother and he will help you to escape. One bullet killed both of us. I will not let you alone.
Let’s go.”
Xiaobai started to sob, put his arms around Mo Yao's waist, buried his head in his arms and started to cry. Mo Yao smiled and patted his back gently. Mo Xiaobai twitched in pain. This was not a drug addiction attack.
It's not impossible that the interval between his drug addiction episodes was so short. He was really crying.
Mo Yao felt cruel in his heart. When he walked out of this forest, he would leave no one behind who had harmed Xiao Bai. He would retaliate tooth for tooth, leaving them unable to survive or die. How could he, a good person, be tortured to such an extent?
so.
"Brother..." Xiaobai called him, tears soaking Mo Yao's clothes.
Mo Yao hugged him wordlessly, and Feng looked away with tears in his eyes, unable to bear to look at them.
This night was particularly difficult.
The helicopter kept circling, and they had to endure the threat of death and face Xiaobai's collapse. For Wushuang and Mo Yao, this was the darkest night in their lives, and they couldn't wait for the morning to come soon.
They started walking in the forest again. Xiaobai was still well protected by Mo Yao. No one mentioned Xiaobai's suicide. Angry Ru Wushuang also didn't mention it. They moved quietly towards the northeast.
Just before dawn, the atmosphere of the forest changes, and a sneak attack...
They encountered an ambush. This was a small team of fifteen people. They were lying motionless in the forest, making no sound, just like the plants and trees in the forest, so Wu Shuang and Mo Yao did not notice them.
After all, they are a well-trained army and a special forces unit. They did a good job of waiting for the ambush. The only mistake they made was to fire the sniper rifle at Mo Yao. They were waiting for the ambush here. Mo Yao and the others could not avoid it if they moved forward.
Their sniper rifles. No matter whether they shoot at Wushuang or Fengyun, this shot will kill them because no one is on guard, but the sniper shoots at Mo Yao.
Mo Yao can dodge faster than bullets, even if he is holding Xiao Bai. He can still dodge in front of the bullets. Wu Shuang and Feng Yun quickly separate, find a place to hide themselves, and raise the highest alert.
The sound of gunfire rang out in the jungle. This team was many times better than the teams they encountered in terms of tacit understanding and combat capabilities. Bullets were fired randomly and they didn't know how many people were hit.
Mo Yao said in a deep voice, "Wushuang, lead an assault and lead them to the southeast. That is the most dangerous area. You are most familiar with the terrain. Lead them away. There are many of them, and Fengyun will go with them."
"No!" Wushuang shouted in a low voice amidst the gunfire, "We are all gone, what will happen to you and Xiaobai?"
"Did you hear the sound of the helicopter?" Mo Yao said in a deep voice, "Hundreds of airborne troops will come down soon. If we don't leave, we will all die here. You lead them away, and I will take Xiaobai to continue to the southeast.
Go in that direction and wait for you to come."
Wushuang frowned, the sound of helicopters circling became louder and louder, and eight Black Widows gathered in the sky. Wushuang gritted his teeth and waved for Fengyun to follow. They headed southeast, while Mo Yao held Xiaobai and stayed behind the rock.
Wushuang and Fengyun went to the southeast at an assault speed. They were very fast. The special forces were obviously well-trained and could move freely in the jungle. They were covered with leaves and branches, and they chased after them like ghosts.
.
Mo Yao counted as many people as he could, ten of them, and waited quietly. Wu Shuang lured the people away, so he had to be quiet and not shoot again, otherwise, he would lure the people back again.
Mo Yao put Xiao Bai down and looked around with a telescope. The dawn light was all gray, and it was too difficult to distinguish people among the greenery. Mo Yao could only wait.
After waiting for more than an hour, he finally heard some movement. Because of the close distance, Mo Yao lay on the ground and listened. Two special forces emerged from the ground. They were hiding more secretly. He was thankful that Xiaobai's drug addiction did not attack.
The night was dark. They were so patient that they stayed buried in the ground for so long. After confirming that no one was around, they quickly moved toward the southeast, and the last remaining helicopter also flew away.
