mirror age

Chapter 20 Nightmare

It's dark here at night. To prevent him from breaking out suddenly, those people should be guarding the outside all the time, and they will not send people to recruit people, so as not to reduce the number of people outside and let him find a gap to break out.

But at dawn, these people must be dealt with. If they drag on and recruit some more people, I'm afraid they won't be able to go back.

There is already some hazy light in the sky, and we must do it.

The man packs the explosives in a bamboo tube he picked up.

He felt that he was erratic, it seemed to be due to blood loss, and it seemed that a person had started to have a fever. Could it be that the wound was infected?He felt his brain was in chaos.

In the chaos, he heard himself saying to the child: "Xiao Mori, take this, go out through this door, run to the entrance of the alley, and I'll pick you up from the side of the street."

Damn, what are you talking about, Jamil, are you an asshole!Jamil scolded in his heart like this, but he couldn't stop himself, he still handed out the bamboo tube.

The time of the bomb had been adjusted, the child seemed to understand something, but the expression on his face was puzzled, he didn't understand why he did this, but finally nodded and took the bamboo tube.

Damn are you a fool!Do what you are asked to do?

But Jamil couldn't yell out.

Under his gaze, the child ran to the door and disappeared through the door.There was a sudden commotion outside, "Quick! That kid has what he wants in his hand, run after him!" Followed by the sound of scattered footsteps, but all the sounds moved to the distance and gradually faded away in the alley.

Then came the explosion.

Jamil was stuck in place, he couldn't move, he just sat there stiffly.

After a while, he forced himself to stand up, staggered and walked out.

Jamil didn't know how he walked to the entrance of the alley all of a sudden.

The men in black who chased and killed him were all lying on the ground, the alley wall was bombed, and there were shattered limbs, torn clothes, and splashed blood everywhere. He couldn't find the body of the child, and it had been blown to pieces long ago. up.

He felt his heart was numb, he didn't feel anything, like a dead person, all the blood stopped flowing in his body, he raised his stiff neck with great effort, and then he turned his gaze from the messy ground to the alley mouth.

He suddenly saw the child standing at the entrance of the alley, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were round and big, focused, full of trust, and full of love, looking at him: "Gamil, hug me..." The child smiled at him flatteringly and softly.

Jamil opened his eyes wide, as if he saw a person who returned from hell, the shadow of the old man overlapped on the child, "Gamil, hug me..." At this moment, the person who never wanted to dream seemed to be Appear.He was struck by thunder.

Under his shocked gaze, the child's figure instantly shattered into powder, dispersed in the wind, and that innocent smile faded away in the air.

Jamil felt his hands were wet, and he looked down to see the blood on his hands, the dazzling color trickled down his fingers, just like that day many, many years ago, that person was gradually lost in his arms He lost his body temperature, and his blood soaked his clothes.

What the hell have you done!What would you do but kill some fools who trusted you?are you a fucking jerk

It's not that I didn't suspect it, but I didn't suspect you.

Don't you just rely on them?

are you a fucking jerk

"Xiao Mori... Xiao Mori..." He murmured to the empty alley, his low call gradually turned into a hoarse cry, he didn't shed any tears, he felt that his eyes were almost dry, so dry Painful, "Komori...don't go..."

"Komori, don't go..."

"Gamil, I'm here, I won't leave, I won't leave."

The man held him in his arms almost tightly, and it hurt so much, didn't he hurt himself, but he didn't dare to break away from the man's injuries all over his body, so he could only hold him.

Jamil was injured by the bombing before, was exposed to the rain again, and had some fever. He is much better now, but he is still unable to wake up from a coma. His disguise has been removed. At this time, his eyes are closed, his face is gray, However, he still couldn't hide the impact of his outstanding appearance. Xia Zhisen saw his brows furrowed, as if he was dreaming, and kept calling Xia Zhisen's name, but he couldn't wake up.

"Don't go!" The man suddenly raised his voice, almost opening his eyes in panic.

"I'm here, I'm here." Jamil closed his eyes, and looked down to see the child in his arms, his warm body against his arms, this kind of temperature made the unreal feeling finally Slowly settle down.

"What did you dream about?" For the first time he saw that frightened look on the man's face, like the perfect smiling mask cracked, that broken expression.

"I dreamed...in the factory, I asked you to distract those people...and blow you up..."

"Didn't we escape? Now we are in the hotel, it's okay." In fact, the man made the noise at the door, leading everyone into a dead end formed by a container in the factory, and planted a bomb at the end. At the end of the runway, he grabbed the iron claw that had been hung before, swung onto the container and turned over, and then pressed the detonation button.

However, the fragments from the explosion still cut him in many places. Xia Zhisen waited at the entrance of another alley, saw him stumbling out, and hurried to support him.

Jamil was wearing black clothes, and the blood was soaked in it, so it was hard to see, so at first glance, he didn't know how much the man was injured, but when he helped him, he could feel the heavy weight of the man on his shoulders.

In addition, it didn't take long for him to go out for a walk and it started to rain heavily. Xia Zhisen was really frightened when he saw the rainwater dripping from his hands mixed with blood.The blood loss made the man's consciousness blurred, Xia Zhisen hurriedly found a small hotel to live in.

After placing the man on the bed, he came to the medicine box to treat the man's injuries.

When cleaning, disinfecting and bandaging the wounds, Xia Zhisen found that the man's skin was very good, it didn't look like he was exposed to the wind and sun, or it didn't match the identity of the killer he secretly believed in.

In fact, Jamil joined the life support party action group halfway through. The training time is not as good as that of the old team members. It can only be said that he has been learning some fighting and Sanda since he was a child, and shooting with guns. People who do not train for many years.

So he was injured and lost blood, and in addition to being exposed to rain, he had a fever and fell into a coma.

"It's okay." The child patted him on the back as if to comfort him, how could he have such a dream, "Besides, you wouldn't do that."

"I'll do it, I've done it before." The man's voice was hoarse, and it sounded above his head. The child couldn't see the man's expression, but he could hear that Jamil was sad.

But he dared not ask.

He just hugged the man's back lightly: "You didn't do this this time, and you won't do it in the future, I believe you."

The child clung closer to the man's arms.

I was lying on the bed in the hotel, and the child was sticking to me softly, so it was just a dream, but the heart palpitations still remained, and the heart-piercing feeling hadn't gone away.

Jamil felt sore all over his body when he moved a little.He wanted to lift the baby up so he could see his face.

The child noticed his thoughts, went up to sleep, leaned on the pillow, and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp. His tone sounded a little like an adult, as if he was coaxing someone to sleep:

"Take a good rest, it's all hurt, you have to go on the road tomorrow, go to sleep."

He reached out to close Jamil's eyes, and the man put his hand on the back of his hand, and smiled softly and contentedly, as if he finally let go of his heart.

"kindness."