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Chapter 26 The Devil

One was shattered to pieces, the other had no bones left.

It's definitely not a pretty way to die.

For a woman, especially a woman who loves beauty, these two ways of dying are probably more frightening than death.

But for camouflage uniforms, there is no difference.

It is also just a death, whether the body is shattered to pieces or the bones are gone, it makes no difference to the camouflage uniform.

As for the third option.

Name the employer?

You can live by saying what your employer says.

Not sure about camouflage uniforms, but it is indeed a possibility, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

However, the image of his wife and children suddenly flashed through Camouflage's mind, and then he recalled the organization's punishment for betrayers.

Leaking the organization's information after being caught is tantamount to betrayal.

A bitter smile flashed across the face of the camouflage suit, and he glanced at the expressionless Feng Hao and the huge black dragon still hovering around the two of them.

The camouflage suit slowly closed his eyes.

To a dying person, it is meaningless whether the person opposite is a human, a god, or a monster.

Death at the hands of God is no nobler than death at the hands of the devil.

Looking at the camouflage uniform being pinched by him, he slowly closed his eyes. Even the fear on his face had completely disappeared and turned into silence. His heart, which was originally beating wildly due to fear, has slowly returned to calm.

The camouflage uniform is actually ready to accept death peacefully!

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the camouflage uniform with a face that looked like Gujing Wubo. He looked at it for a long time, and then a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then... Feng Hao instantly released his right hand holding the camouflage uniform.

The hand that was squeezing his neck like a giant vice disappeared in an instant, and the camouflage uniform with squinting eyes felt his body suddenly falling downwards.

Almost instinctively, the camouflage suit suddenly opened its eyes.

A strong air flow hit my face, and at the same time, a sense of weightlessness made the camouflage uniform helpless.

The organization taught him many things, including various firearms, weapons, close combat, hiding, and even counter-torture to extract confessions, etc.

However, they were never taught how to face falling from a high altitude or how to deal with weightlessness.

The body was falling continuously, and the darkness below was like a bottomless abyss.

The camouflage uniform looked down with wide eyes. The lights on the ground formed countless shining pictures, and various city avenues turned into the veins in the pictures.

For the first time, Camouflage discovered that the night view of the city from the sky at night is so beautiful and charming.

But at this moment, the camouflage uniform was no longer in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery.

Maybe, this is the last picture in my life.

The pictures of the city became larger and larger, and then the camouflage uniforms began to slowly reveal the tall buildings in the city, then various cars under the tall buildings, and then pedestrians.

The eyes in the camouflage uniform looked at the last moment of his life with cherishment, nostalgic for the prosperous ecology of this world, and then looked at the ground getting closer and closer.

The camouflage suit pursed its lips, trying its best to show a smile, and faced...death.

"Whoosh!"

The camouflage uniform almost fell off the roof of a tall building. Below was a bustling street flashing with colorful neon lights.

Fifty meters.

Forty meters.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters…….

From the camouflage uniform, you can already see the heads of the people walking below, as if you can reach them at your fingertips.

Directly below him was a barbecue stall. In front of the stall, there were two young men who seemed to be waiting for their barbecue to be cooked.

There are various snack shops nearby, and people are passing by with smiles on their faces. Everyone is enjoying this rare night.

I just don’t know if they can still have such a smile when I fall from the sky and fall to pieces in front of them.

Even when they are smashed to pieces and the broken bones, blood, and flesh are splashed on them, can they still enjoy the delicious food in their hands?

It's actually quite interesting when you think about it.

At the last moment of his life, the camouflage uniform showed such a normal and knowing smile on his face.

Close.

The entire person in the camouflage uniform was like a large character, and the entire person was less than two meters above the ground. He could even see a tiny insect crawling out of the gap on the ground.

By this moment, Camouflage Uniform's heart was as calm as ever, without any ripples anymore.

Finally, dying.

The camouflage suit slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the last moment to arrive.

In the bustling night market, a strong wind suddenly blew through. In front of a barbecue stall, a young man in his twenties squatted down with his head in his hands, a look of horror on his face.

But after a while, the young man suddenly slowly let go of his hands on his head, stood up with a blank expression, and looked around.

Just now, something seemed to have fallen.

Is it an illusion?

The camouflage suit closed its eyes, waiting for the last moment to arrive.

However, after a long time, the camouflage uniform was slightly stunned. The pain did not come, but an icy cold current blew by.

The camouflage suit opened his eyes suddenly, and then the corners of his eyes trembled.

High in the sky, above the clouds, a god stood with two wings on his back and burning flames on his wings. The huge black dragon was still hovering around.

Camouflage swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and then managed to open his mouth: "You..."

But before he could say anything, Feng Hao looked at him expressionlessly, and then, the hand holding his collar suddenly loosened.

The disorienting feeling of weightlessness came again, and the camouflage uniform once again seemed to fall into an abyss.

Panting in camouflage clothes, his heart beating rapidly, he looked at the increasingly larger night view of the city below.

This time, his landing point was the top of a tall building.

But just when he was about to turn into powder, a strong wind blew by, and when the camouflage uniform came back to consciousness, he appeared again above the clouds in the sky.

The face of the man in the camouflage uniform changed drastically, his complexion turned livid, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Hao, who had a calm expression on his face.

Does this mean that even death will not make me happy?

Cat playing with mouse?

The corners of the camouflage uniform's mouth moved, but before he opened his mouth, the hand holding him loosened up again.

A figure fell from an altitude of four to five thousand meters again.



Three times, four times, five times...

After brushing against death again and again, the camouflage uniform that originally regarded death as the way home began to slowly collapse.

His hands and feet began to feel weak, and the fear in his heart spread throughout his body.

The heart that originally greeted death with indifference has disappeared without knowing when it passes death again and again.

The fear of death, or in other words, the fear sprouts little by little every time we face death.

Death is not terrible, what is truly terrible is the moment before death.

Therefore, after passing death again and again, Camouflage's heart collapsed.

ten times.

"Kill me."

Thirteen times.

"You are the devil."

Fifteen times, sixteen times….

Once again, he was thrown down from a height of four to five thousand meters. In mid-air, all the strength in the camouflage uniform seemed to have been taken away from him. Tears were streaming down his face, as if he had used up the last strength in his body to shout.

"I said, I said, it's Xu Wenxuan..."

A gust of wind blew past, and the figure in camouflage clothing disappeared in mid-air.

Floating gently under the bright moon in the sky, Feng Hao grabbed the collar of his camouflage uniform and looked at him lightly: "Xu Wenxuan?"

The man in camouflage clothes opened his eyes with a bitter look on his face and nodded with difficulty.



Late at night, Xu Wenxuan returned to the apartment slightly drunk.

Recently, due to the popularity of the Ancient God War, Xu Wenxuan's irritability has increased day by day. Even a variety show announcement that he had planned a long time ago was postponed.

I've been wandering around nightclubs for the past few days, surrounded by flowers and lush greenery.

When he got home and turned on the lights in the hall, Xu Wenxuan had just taken off his jacket that smelled of alcohol, but he was suddenly stunned, and a look of panic soon appeared on his face.

"Why are you here? Didn't we agree to call each other? How could you come to my house?" Xu Wenxuan said slightly angrily.


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