Those steady hands picked up the silk threads and carefully looked for them one by one. It is not the lead, but the life of tens of millions of female insects on the five planets in the capital circle.

The capital circle's insect population accounts for one-fifth of the entire empire.

With the weight of one fifth of his life, he was forced to take on Randall's frivolous ideal.

"Marshal." The colonel persuaded Randall in a low voice, "There are less than eight minutes, you should evacuate with us!"

Randall calmly looked at the black-haired male not far away.

Meng Liu noticed his gaze, and squeezed the dagger tightly with extreme vigilance.

The colonel is still persuading: "Marshal! Time is running out!"

Meng Liu heard the colonel's words clearly, and his eyes turned dark. They looked at each other, not far from each other, but seemed to be separated by a gulf that could never be crossed.

Randall sighed helplessly: "You take them away first."

The colonel was so anxious that he almost bit his tongue: "What about you?!"

Randall spoke as lightly as a sigh, keeping the volume only within the range that the colonel could hear clearly: "If he doesn't leave, there's no way for me to leave. There's really no way, you go first."

Meng Liu didn't hear anything, he blinked, only to see the colonel for a moment.

The colonel stopped in front of Randall and lowered his head silently.

Until there are only five minutes left.

The colonel gave Randall a military salute: "No matter what the outside world thinks, you will always be the Admiral Chericks that I follow faithfully!"

Randall withdrew his gaze from Mengliu, smiled lightly, and then lowered his voice and said, "Don't go to Evil, he doesn't belong to the organization. Go, go far, and never go back to the capital again. ."

Meng Liu didn't know what Randall said again, only to see that after the colonel saluted, he turned around with a blank face, waved his hand, and led all the army bugs that surrounded the place to evacuate.

Randall, did not go.

But Meng Liu didn't want to ask him why he didn't leave.

Meng Liu felt very tired. Just like the pain of a dagger cutting through his skin, it can still hurt into the bone marrow at first, and then the pain is already numb.

He looked at Randall—the love of his life.

There was only complexity and a hint of sadness in his eyes.

It's the last minute. Randall always stood there calmly, not moving, and even tidying up his collar very leisurely.

Meng Liu suddenly realized at that moment that he and Randall might really only have this last minute left in their lives. His numb heart couldn't help but move, his pale lips parted slightly, wanting to say something.

Say something?

I'm sorry, and-

...

The last forty seconds.

Gu Yu closed his eyes, burying the last despair in his eyes. He opened his eyes again and looked at Lu Chen, who was still immersed in finding leads, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he smiled.

He roughly looked back at the first half of his life and found that he had lived a very simple life for the past 26 years.

It is only divided into before meeting Lu Chen and after meeting Lu Chen.

Dad really gave him a good name, a prophecy.

The only regret is that Gu Yu felt that when Mr. Lu came to this world, it was too short to live only until he was twenty-eight years old - the misfortunes of his youth had already taken up the first fifteen years, and Gu Yu could not even make it to the end. Happiness filled his last fifteen years.

Because it is not fifteen years old, they will stop at this age forever.

Alas, as expected, all insects hope to live longer, one more day to open their eyes, one more day to see the insect they love, and one more day of happiness.

Gu Yucang's gray-like eyes softened, and the ends of his eyes were bent, and he was particularly nostalgic and greedy, and finally focused his gaze on Lu Chen inch by inch.

But fortunately, in this short career of more than 20 years, he successfully met his teacher Lu, and completed what should have taken a lifetime to do ahead of schedule.

So, nothing to regret.

In the last twenty seconds, Lu Chen's steady hand suddenly stopped on a silver wire.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted a little trembling: "Yu, Yu Yu! Scissors, give me the scissors!"

Gu Yu hurriedly handed it over, and all the bugs who had closed their eyes before the live broadcast opened their eyes again, put their hands on their chests in prayer, and stared nervously at the scene on the screen.

Lu Chen's hand didn't tremble when he was looking for it, but at this moment it was so trembling that he couldn't stop.

Gu Yu grabbed his right hand behind him and lent him his steady strength.

Suddenly there was a bang, a gunshot, and the bullet bounced off the ceiling and hit the console several centimeters deep into the table.

Randall raised his gun calmly and said, "Stop."

Gu Yu turned his head and Randall fired another shot. He wrapped his arms around Lu Chen's waist and dodged sideways. The bullet had just grazed his arm, and blood came out of the wound and wet his sleeves.

"Wait! Stop!"

Meng Liu rushed over, trying to stop Randall.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

It wasn't until Randall shot the magazine continuously and Mengliu's dagger almost stabbed his own artery, that Randall snorted and threw the gun on the ground with no interest.

Only the first shot of the burst of bullets was aimed at Gu Yu and Lu Chen.

The next few shots were directed towards the ceiling.

His original intention was to swindle away the two bugs and delay the time until the last second, but Gu Yu rushed back without fear of death, and cut the thin wire before Randall emptied the magazine.

Also, it was cut right.

Time stopped at the last three seconds, and he didn't move anymore.

The bugs before the live broadcast opened their eyes wide, forgot to breathe, and were silent for three seconds at almost the same time. It wasn't until three seconds later that the insects realized that they had really escaped from the dead, and finally burst out of their emotions. They hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Randall sighed softly.

Lu Chen covered Gu Yu's arm and tore off the corner of his shirt to wrap it up for him.