This is a victory, right? This is a victory!

Although Aber tried hard to suppress his face, he couldn't help but look a gloomy on his face.

In imagination, shouldn’t he be surrounded like a hero at this time and enjoy the fruits of victory?

But the picture of this imagination did not appear.

In this damn, constantly, with a polluted and slightly sour rain, everyone looked dull, careful and silent.

It seems that he has completely forgotten his heroic deeds, forgot his ultimate breakthrough and siege that turned the tide. He risked his life to capture the captain of the underground race's team in one fell swoop, and finally obtained the right to negotiate and terminated the glory of the war...

It's all because of him!

Thinking of this, Alber looked up and looked ahead. The figure who was not tall and slightly thin now was holding a dead crescent warrior in his arms. It seemed that there was an invisible aura that affected everyone.

He is sad, angry, or sad? In short, his silent posture and calm but suppressed expression will make everyone unconsciously cautious and depressed. Even the continuous rain in the world seems to be responding to his sadness.

"But, shouldn't he be dead now?" Alber pulled off his cloak in a irritable state. He was unwilling to admit that he was also affected by this invisible aura, and his mood was heavy and depressed.

He looked at Andrew angrily, but Andrew turned a blind eye to him.

Haha... The son of a commoner woman is indeed unbearable! It seems that he is too proud and let the mess of a family destroy his major affairs.

Alber had a little dry mouth, and there was a hint of bitterness in the dryness.

He was very smart. He had figured it out that the problematic one should have been assigned to Tang Ling, and the ultimate "bounceback" function, that is, the tactical mobile disk with a problematic rebound, for some other reasons, fell inexplicably on an irrelevant crescent warrior.

The only person who can do such small tricks is Andrew.

But Alber never thought that even if Andrew did not do anything, Tang Ling removed the tactical mobile disk when she finally escaped.

When the two played chess, he lost to Tang Ling, who was at a disadvantage.

Tang Ling lost to the hearts of the people.

It was not lost to Andrew, but to Amir.

At this time, Amir lay on Auston's back, his hands and feet drooping weakly, and shaking irregularly with each step of Auston's movement.

His consciousness was already a little blurred, but some past events were extremely clear, as if they had happened yesterday.

A settlement of suffering.

Among the five children in the family, the youngest and thinnest.

No one cares about him, and no one pays attention to him. He is always unable to eat enough, and he dares not rob, because he looks like he wants to eat more. He is always greeted by his brothers' fists and scolds like the most vicious curse of his sisters.

He didn't even dare to speak loudly. He always lowered his head. He didn't want to have a sense of existence, or even exist.

What is warmth? What is family affection? His life is pale.

But... in the disaster that night, he survived by chance. In front of that desperate gate, he was selected into the No. 17 Safety Zone as one of his age.

For the first time, he began to be glad that he was young.

And on that night, he did something, and he pushed away his youngest brother and told the warrior next to him loudly: "He is not in line with the requirements, he is 16 years old."

Is my brother 16 years old? Not, there is still one month left.

However, the Purple Moon Warrior holding a strange disc did not expose him. He asked Amir with an unidentified smile: "You hate him, do you?"

Amir lowered his head and dared not admit it, but the Ziyue warrior threw his youngest brother out of the team.

"Your talent is excellent, although this is just the vague test." The Purple Moon Warrior knocked on the strange disc in his hand and said, "So, the strong can do whatever they want."

Do whatever you want? Amir doesn't have such an idea. He just doesn't want to be unable to get rid of the heavy shadow anywhere, be snatched from his own things forever, live in fear and fear, be beaten and scolded if a word is wrong.

"Amir. Please, Amir..." That was his brother, his relatives showed weakness in front of him for the first time, and for the first time they begged him.

But Amir's heart was not fluctuating, nor did he look back.

Just like his relatives and even his parents, he has no fluctuations in his existence, he is always just a waste of food.

The rain fell one after another.

Amir lowered his head weakly, but his dispersed gaze could still see Tang Ling in front of him, and Wei An who had closed his eyes in Tang Ling's arms.

She never cared about her first encounter, right? She didn't even care about it until she died, right? Or she had forgotten it.

That was the first assessment.

Amir hid from a distance.

He was the only one from the settlement, and the settlement had been destroyed.

Although I comforted myself countless times that I was a talented person, Amir still dared not come forward and did not dare to get too close to everyone.

Others will hate him.

Yes, I will definitely hate him, his pale and thin appearance, his timid temperament, and he...

"Are you here to take the assessment?"

Amir looked up and saw a girl with flax-colored hair, big brown eyes, small freckles on her face, but a very sweet smile.

What a beautiful girl, Amir has never seen a woman even more beautiful than her in her settlement.

She actually smiled at her, there was a faint fragrance on her body, her hands were very clean, and there was no stain in the cracks in her nails.

Amir wanted to escape, and he was even more afraid to get close to such a girl.

"Stand here, I've just arrived too. You can stand beside me, right?" She smiled and even gently pulled Amir's arm.

She would even touch herself.

Amir's arm, where Viagra gently pulled it, emitted a strange heat, which made him intoxicated and trance.

It was so dazed that the girl was talking about her nervousness next to him that he didn't hear it clearly.

He just lowered his head, and forever.

Until he saw a pair of white hands holding a handkerchief, which contained two pieces of bread baked from yellow corn grains.

The bread seemed to be baked for a while, and it still emitted a slight heat.

"Do you want to eat? My mother prepared breakfast for me. But I have already eaten a lot of breakfast and can't eat it anymore, but my mother always says that eating more will bring strength..."

Amir looked up in shock, and saw her smile. Her eyes narrowed, but they were wet, like a deer born in the wild forest.

Such a beautiful girl would actually share the most precious food with him?

Amir hesitated. In fact, he was very hungry. At the temporary adoption site, no one would prepare breakfast for Amir.

Because no one there felt that this person from the settlement could enter the First Preparatory Camp.

"Eat." A piece of steamed bread had been handed to Amir.

What is this feeling? Is this the warmth I have never experienced before?

Amir raised his head and said that morning, the first ray of sunlight breaking through the clouds was so vivid.

Christina's crying sounds were still intermittently and kept coming.

My best friend disappeared like this. Is this all a dream? Why did Tang Ling put the knife on Amir's neck, and why... Thinking of this, Christina couldn't help but look back at Amir.

Along the way, she couldn't help looking back at Amir again and again, but Amir never gave her a response.

Oh my God, save him.

No matter what mistake he made, save him first.

However, there was a deep depression in Tang Ling's eyes, and she seemed to no longer care about Amir's life and death.

Christina still remembers what Tang Ling said to Amir when she picked up Vienne: "If you still want to make up for it, please work hard to live until the barrier of hope, and live until the truth can be told."

What kind of cruel words are these? Why is Tang Ling so indifferent? Are we not partners?

Yes, we are partners, we were young and innocent, and we were warm to each other. Therefore, this also destined us to take the heaviest life lesson.

Perhaps there is no need in other times, but this lesson is an inevitable experience in this era.

If Tang Ling was in the mood, he would definitely answer Christina like this, but he was not in any mood.

A cold anger was frozen in his heart, his blood, every meridian of his.

He was outlining, planning, suppressing, waiting... His heart longed for eternal white and flawless time, but his hands yearned for killing.

"So..." Amir looked at Tang Ling's figure ahead. His steps were still as stable as he stepped. He hugged Wei An steadily, and from time to time he would take out a ferocious beast meat and stuff it into his mouth.

Is there no need to hide the resources he has? When he starts to be so presumptuous, he will definitely do something earth-shaking, right?

And I, I really admire him, right?

But...Amir's breathing was a little messy.

He can't forget it.

During the first assessment, Viain looked at the boy standing next to the Leicester silver-backed giant bear in the bloody iron cage with his eyes flashing.

His hands were dripping with blood, and he called "Open the door" coldly. Everyone around him said that this was a miracle boy.

The light of his victory had long been hidden under his light.

The second assessment.

Auston pushed him away coldly, and then said to Tang Ling, "Come here."

He tested the five-star gene chain, but Captain Feilong didn't seem to care much.

He couldn't even forget that in order to make Tang Ling shine even more, Captain Feilong found a bad reason to let Tang Ling test the final test.
To be continued...