At the same time, in the control room of the East 5 Command Center, hundreds of screens displayed real-time monitoring images from different locations in the tunnel. The technicians were busy at their respective posts, and the rustling sound of keyboards was like rain passing across the plain.

The killer stood in front of the array of screens, staring at a corner of the surveillance screen.In the dark tunnel, the lead door was about to close, but the leader in the pure white military uniform rolled behind the door without thinking, with a stubborn and decisive aura on his back, which made the killer's expression instantly stern.

"Fuck!" He clenched his fist and smashed the console, and said viciously, "He is threatening me, if I insist on making him give up the people of East 2, he will die in front of me like a bloody Christmas!"

The control room was silent, and the technicians who were typing on the keyboard quietly stopped their movements in the tense atmosphere, carefully poked their heads out from behind the display screen, and peeped at the screen in front of the adjudicator.In the surveillance video, Rosie rushed into the sea of flames after crossing the lead gate, and fought against the spider tank in front of the people. Against the huge tank, the figure of the man was as thin as a feather.

Rosie doesn't have a strong enough cold weapon in her hand to kill the spider tank like she saved Deng Huailing on the day of the New Year's parade.He could only use himself to attract the attention of the tank, and slowly retreated towards the depths of the tunnel, in the opposite direction of the crowd. More and more bionics gathered around him. Although he could barely handle it, the front and rear lead doors had already fallen., there is not much room left for Rosie to maneuver.

"The situation doesn't seem to be good," the subordinates around the killer observed the battle situation under surveillance, and cautiously asked for instructions, "I'm afraid the leader will be completely surrounded if this continues, should we open the door?"

"Are you asking if I want to open the door?" The killer seemed to have heard an extremely idiotic question, and turned his face angrily, "I still want to ask you, do you want your head?"

The subordinate was bloodied by the sudden scolding, and shrank back in fear, but still failed to understand the order of the adjudicator: "You, what do you mean, open or not..."

"I'm not fucking trying to rebel!" The killer was furious and slapped the opponent on the head, "What the hell are you all thinking, I just disagree with him, and I don't want him to die!If something happens to Rosie, you will be the leader? Open the door!"

"Yes, yes, I will open the door right away." The subordinates agreed repeatedly, and quickly operated on the console to raise the lead door that isolated the refugees.

The killer sat down furiously, he felt his angry heartbeat, and the throbbing veins on his forehead.In fact, although he is uncertain, he is not a person who loves to vent his emotions. If someone offends him, his first reaction is usually not to get angry, but to think about how to get back with a smile on his face. Emotions are always difficult.Occupy his mind.

However, today is different. He understands that he is using anger to cover up his fear—the fear that originated from the accident ten years ago has a long history.After Scarlet Christmas, the position of the leader of the second district was vacant. As the second founder of "Surgery", his prestige in the organization surpassed Victor.

But he didn't, he resigned in embarrassment with fear, fled to the main city, and started a new life with a brand new face.Only the doctor who accompanied him knew about that gloomy and decadent life. At that time, he dreamed that he was stuck in the torrential rain all night, and he reached out to Rosie, whom he met for the first time, and she held his hand with a smile, but Temples suddenlyA bullet pierced through it, and plasma spattered his face.

He later learned that other adjudicators also had more or less psychological problems. After all, they indirectly caused Rosie's death. For example, Parisa, a lover, still regrets not following Rosie into the city.But the killer is different from them. He doesn't value the so-called friendship between himself and Rosie. What he values is something higher and farther, which is the symbolic meaning of Rosie.

In his subconscious, Rosie is the soul of "Shu", and the spirit of the other party nourishes every corner of the second district.Without Rosie, The Art would inevitably be reduced to a mediocre, loosely organized terrorist organization, as Victor's ten-year reign attests to.

No matter what the cost, the killer will keep Rosie alive, and even if they disagree politically, he will never leave Rosie dead and make all these years of hard work in vain.

"Although you seem to have a gentle temper, I know that you are the most stubborn person. Once you have made up your mind, no one can change it." The killer leaned on the seat, his irritable mood gradually calmed down, looking atThe screen sighed helplessly, "Rosie, you are still as annoying as before. But I don't know why, but there is one thing I have never doubted..."

"I always feel that you are the one who can lead the 'art' to victory. No one else can do it except you."

"Adjudicator, the door has been opened." The subordinate turned around and said respectfully, "It's just that the spider tank and those bionics are difficult to deal with. After the leader distances them, should we close the door along the way to block the enemy army?"

"No, there is no need to isolate them all." The killer thought for a moment, then tapped the table with his fingertips and said, "Just separate the tanks and keep the bionics, which will make their battle more difficult. Also, you can contact RosieThe filming team, let them stand by in front of the partition door, they just filmed on the sentry tower, and they will not go far."

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled flirtatiously, "Since the overall situation of East 2 has been settled, I have nothing to argue with Rosie. In order to make full use of the current situation, it is better to help him. The public opinion environment in the main cityIt's already a wildfire, and Robert shouldn't be having a good time now, so let me add more fuel to the fire."

The creaking sound of the gears meshing with each other came again, the lead gate slowly rose, and the refugees rushed out of the tunnel under the escort of the soldiers.The ceiling light of this section of the tunnel was shattered in the melee just now, and only the light of the tactical flashlight swept across the darkness, but even so, the fleeing team was obviously much calmer than before Rosie's arrival, as if they had a backbone, the soldiersAfter the charge was cut off, the people evacuated in the direction of the partition door in an orderly manner.

Deng Huailing bowed his head and knelt at the place where the lead gate had dropped just now, letting the refugees run past him, the mud beside his knees was full of fingerprints.In the few minutes that the lead door was closed, he tried all kinds of methods, from breaking the door with his bare hands to using the black ring, but the damn door still didn't move at all—a military project designed to resist tanks, he can't shake it at all.is ridiculous.

The strong sense of powerlessness experienced during Bloody Christmas returned to her body, but Deng Huailing didn't let it occupy her mind.He rummaged through his pockets, found a few chewing gum bombs that were very popular among bounty hunters, squeezed them together, and found the detonator from the pouch that held the Tang knife.The amount of explosives he carried with him was not enough to blow open the heavy door, but if he used the black ring to expand the explosion range, he might be able to succeed.

Before he could carry out this plan, the killer controlled the lead door to rise.Deng Huailing let go of the detonator, and the complex emotions in his heart were intertwined. The worry and impatience towards Rosie, the loss and anger of being left behind were all contained in those brown eyes.His expression was cold, he stood up and stared displeasedly at Rosie at the end of the line.

Rosie held a baby in swaddling arms. She picked it up somewhere, followed by Xiao Jia who was limping along. The girl was dragging a heavy sniper rifle in her hand.

This is a strange combination. Deng Huailing frowned, and just wanted to tell Rosie his feelings seriously, so that the other party would not leave him alone, Rosie reminded worriedly: "Let's go, the spider tank is hereBehind, the soldiers won't be able to hold off for long."

So Deng Huailing didn't say anything, suppressed his anger, carried the injured Xiao Jia on his back without saying a word, took the sniper rifle in her hand and walked forward.Feeling angry, he followed the crowd quickly, and Rosie fell a few steps behind him, struggling to keep up with the baby he had picked up.

"Huailing, I'm sorry." Rosie realized that he was angry, and a weak voice came from behind, "I didn't leave you on purpose, I was sure the killer would open the door, so I acted alone..."

Deng Huailing ignored the other party at all, and hurried along with Xiao Jia on his back.He wanted Rosie to experience the same feeling of being abandoned for a few minutes. If he easily forgave the other party after hearing the apology, Rosie would still not consider his feelings when the danger came again.

"Don't be angry," Rosie finally caught up to him, and smiled at him softly, her face was as pale as paper, her lips trembling, "I won't do this again next time...uh..."

He suddenly covered his mouth, and blood gushed out from between his fingers, dripping onto the baby's swaddle.Deng Huailing was startled, turned her head and saw that Rosie's hands were covered in blood, and there was a deep wound on the side of her waist.The thorn-like sharp instrument cut the flesh and blood.

The light in the tunnel was dim, Rosie intentionally covered it with the baby in her arms, and Deng Huailing didn't notice the wound just now.That was Rosie's injury before the lead door opened. He couldn't stop the rampaging spider tank. He saw the spider's jointed limbs raised high and stabbed a mother holding a baby. He flew over and knocked the mother and child away.However, because of the limited space in the tunnel, he couldn't avoid it completely, and was scratched on the side by the arthropod.

That's when the baby in the mother's arms fell to the ground and was picked up by Rosie desperately.He promised to take her baby out of the tunnel and told her to run away.

"Rosie!" Deng Huailing felt a shock like thunder, he put Xiao Jia down in a panic, squatted down to cover the wound, the wound was bigger than his palm, and the blood was rushing like a fountain.He took off his coat and tied it tightly around the other's waist, his voice trembling, "What's going on? Why did it happen like this?"

"I'm fine..." Rosie raised the corners of her mouth as if reassuring him, and stroked his hair, "I'm not afraid of anything, I'm just afraid that you're angry with me..."

"How can I be willing to be really angry with you?" Deng Huailing forced himself to calm down, looking up at Rosie, there was no coldness in his eyes anymore, love was like a colorless glass wrapped in ice, which cannot be hidden in enthusiasmStay for half a moment, it's easy to show up.He gently caressed the tied wound, his heart was still beating wildly, "Shut up, save some energy, I'll take you out to find a military doctor, okay?"

Rosie's waist injury was too deep to be carried on her back, so Deng Huailing carried Xiao Jia on her back again, motioning for Rosie to wrap her arms around his shoulders, and the group stumbled forward.The spider-shaped tank crawled rapidly along the tunnel, but was seized by the killer who was always paying attention to the monitoring, and got stuck behind the lead door, and the sound of sharp scraping and impact could be heard endlessly.

"Hope the intestines don't come out..." The leaden gate blocked the tank, but not the smaller android, and the gunshots of the soldiers blocking the android exploded behind them, but Rosie was still in the mood to joke.

Deng Huailing didn't know what to do with the other party. He could clearly feel the vitality of the people around him was passing away bit by bit, and he was so anxious that Rosie was already used to being seriously injured, so she smiled at him pretending to be relaxed.

He could only help Rosie rush to the entrance of the tunnel as soon as possible under the premise of ensuring that Rosie's wound was not involved.Although the spider tanks are temporarily blocked, they can still break through the lead gate after a long time.They must hurry out of the tunnel to give the killer time to detonate.

The lead doors behind him fell one after another, a ray of light appeared in the endless darkness, and gradually narrowed into a white spot, the tunnel entrance was right in front.They were the last ones to escape from the tunnel, and even the soldiers who were behind shot down the bionic man who was chasing up, and fled with their guns in their hands. Apart from the dead bodies all over the ground, there was a cold lead door behind them.

In front of them, there was only the last partition door at the entrance of the tunnel.Deng Huailing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "After leaving this door, we will be safe..."

Before he could finish his words, the last partition door was activated with the sound of friction, bit by bit reducing the white light coming in from the entrance of the tunnel.The door leaf dropped rapidly, swallowing half of the light at the entrance in a blink of an eye!

"Killer, you are too vicious." Under Deng Huailing's eyes, Rosie looked at the void and smiled, "For the effect of the show, you not only kept those bionics, butFor a wounded person to run out against time, I have a few lives enough for you to create the effect of the show..."

Having said that, he lowered his arms from Deng Huailing's shoulders cooperatively, and amidst the harsh sound of the door closing, the two rushed towards the tunnel entrance with all their might.The sound of the wind filled his ears, Rosie endured the pain of suffocation, and ran forward with the baby in his arms, his eyes blurred, and the hazy spot of light was reflected in the pupils, gradually occupying the entire field of vision——

He threw himself sideways, and fell outside the door at the same time as Deng Huailing, and the partition door closed just behind them.The grand series of explosions came from the tunnel, shaking the eardrums, and the ground was like a sampan in the wind and waves. It was bumped wildly for a while before returning to calm, and the echoes lingered endlessly in the dungeon.

Rosie fell in front of the filming team outside the door, using her last breath to protect the baby in her arms from the impact.He promised that mother that he would bring her child out and return it to her.There were too many people making noise around, and too many spotlights flashing. He seemed to hear the spontaneous and continuous applause of the people, as well as the shouts of medical staff and Deng Huailing's call, but he had no strength left.responded.

Bloody roses bloomed under him, and he closed his eyes tiredly, falling into a dream.The innocent child in his arms giggled, waved his arms, and grabbed the thyme branch on his chest that was covered with rain and blood.