hug for a moment

Intense blood color permeates this silent path, the black dyed red, silently reflecting the alternation of darkness.

I seek the sun.

I hid in the shadows of the crowd, yet yearned for the salvation of the light.

I am waiting for a trial that belongs only to me.

Explosions were raging wantonly, the flames illuminated the fleeing crowd, and the cries turned this supposedly bustling city into a purgatory on earth.

The piercing siren sounded in this strange land, and the blue and white flying mecha suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

The same red national flag was printed on the right hand side of the all blue and white mecha, and four silver and white letters on the helmet shone against the firelight, 'IPFh'.

Interstellarhuayanpeacekeepingforce.

Interstellar Huayan country peacekeeping force.

"Visual distance is 3000 meters, Yaoying, looking for the nearest sniper point."

"Yao Ying received it and is looking for the nearest sniper point. The call is over."

"Han Yan, you enter from the rear, you must ensure the safety of the hostages!"

"Yes, Han Yan received it."

The Heavenly Sword moved slowly, and in the sky outside the planet, a sharp weapon forged by the ruler's heart-felt interests was slowly opening to them.

The people who are most injured in wars are always the people, because the wars initiated by the rulers lead to the destruction of the country and the family.

And people will eventually die, and in the end, the benefits gained from wars are like a puff of smoke, drawing an insignificant stroke in the progress of history.

People in the world say that murderers go to hell, but those who deliberately provoke wars are even more unforgivable. In the end, they are only for the sake of wealth, fame and fortune, and to expand the territory...

And this world is far more like hell than hell.

The blood is filled with blood, and the flames of war are everywhere. This is a country that has been at war all year round. In the next second, there may be a sudden suicide attack.

Osk Country, the name symbolizes the chaos of war, and the superficial peace is just a false fig leaf.

Alive.

Not only for those you love, but also for those who need protection.

"The attack was launched in 1003. Osk's government troops began to attack and seize the fortress of Yaho. All the Huayan peacekeepers withdrew from the battlefield."

"Received."

The blue and white mechs retreated quickly, and the artillery fire was still bombarding this scarred land, but people didn't know it, but this was just one of the costs of war.

But they can only choose to mourn in silence, and they have no right to interfere in other countries' wars.

"Stop!" The leading mecha stopped suddenly, and a girl was walking on top of a tall building, as long as a little sporadic artillery fire seemed to be able to completely destroy her.

Her body was dirty, and her light brain had long been damaged in this war, but there was no trace of fear in her eyes. She took out a book from her pocket, spread it out completely, and lifted it up.

"This is... magnification!" Ji Yan's eyes widened fiercely, "Hanyan! Check to see if the passport card in her hand is her own!"

"Give me 30 seconds," Chen Hanyan quickly compared, "Ji team, this girl is the daughter of a merchant!"

"Okay, let's take her back."

"Wait for the season team, what does she seem to be talking about?" Chen Hanyan simply put away the mecha, and jumped directly to the balcony.

"Chen Hanyan! Don't act without authorization!" Ji Yan's voice came from the earphone, Chen Hanyan smiled helplessly, and walked towards the little girl.

"What are you doing here? Little girl is not safe here." Chen Hanyan laughed.

The girl threw herself into Chen Hanyan's arms, and said in a low voice, "At ten o'clock, there are still [-] Huayan people in the Shang Group's warehouse that have not evacuated, please."

"Understand." Chen Hanyan whispered, "Do you know how many people are around?"

"I don't know, but the warehouse is at least safe now, but if their mechs come, they will block them for ten minutes at most."

"Leave it to us."

Here, the only silence.

"thank you all."

"Remember, you are Huayan people, no matter where you are, the motherland is your strongest backing."

Wipe away the tears, yesterday is no longer going on, we meet tomorrow, the future is always full of hope.

day of freedom.

The boy's eyes suddenly darkened, and the insults he had received all day long dissipated like smoke and dust today, just like the shackles of restraint were lifted in an instant today, and he will return to freedom.

Freedom in the true sense.

Under the four eyes, there are corpses everywhere, and the faces of relatives have long been blurred in the blood.

The crowd screamed in horror, and the quantum conversion bomb suddenly exploded around them. They were all a group of ordinary people who were powerless. The men defended the crying woman desperately, while the fragile woman fiercely Protect your children.

Although tears blurred their eyes, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, they all hoped that the one they loved could live a good life.

The ice layer spread out in an instant, forming a solid barrier. People raised their heads in shock, only to find that they looked like eleven or twelve-year-old children.

"Take them away." The boy said hoarsely.

The girl hesitated slightly, and opened the warehouse. When she was about to persuade the boy to enter together, she didn't expect to be rejected abruptly.

"Go to the peacekeeping force."

His eyes were dimmed, but the girl nodded vigorously in an instant as if she had received some will.

"Wait for me." The girl said.

The young man couldn't deny it, and after a little mockery appeared in his cold eyes, it disappeared within a few seconds.

The ice layer was bundled into solid shapes, and a bow and arrow made of ice appeared in his hands.

The surrounding voices seemed to oppress him for a moment, and his perception was adjusted to the maximum. He fought back without the slightest hesitation in his eyes.

But even the best physical strength can't resist the strong siege of these desperadoes.

And his spiritual power will always reach the end.

He knew that he would die, but as if he hadn't seen anything, he let the cold blade cut his skin.

The dark blood congealed slightly in the air, and he quietly closed his eyes.

The expected pain came, but he threw himself into a warm embrace, so warm.

so that it makes people nostalgic...

The holy wings came with a thunderous and murderous aura, and the two quickly exchanged a look.

The icy air and the light are entangled with each other, and the light blue petals float in the entire space at some point.

Combat is imminent.

Under the blessing of the ultimate ice, the originally tender petals suddenly condensed, sharply slashing across the impacting desperadoes.

The thunder was reckless, covered with white feathers, killing the only people left around.

For a moment, there was silence everywhere, and the sound of two people panting slightly could be heard.

The boy sent the petals away, took the ice crystals all over the room, and looked at him silently.

The two teenagers who looked the same age looked at each other.

"Willus, my name." One of the teenagers said, at this time, retracting his eye-catching white wings

The boy just nodded and said hoarsely, "I remember."

Despair is pervasive in this land, but the most invisible darkness has passed, and here, the sun will rise.

Ji Yan touched the boy's head, with rare tenderness on his serious face, "From today onwards, we are your family, and we will be together forever."

"Dad...Dad."

Tears suddenly appeared in Ji Yan's eyes, "Good boy."

This is the happiest time in his life, warm but not hot like spring, gentle and intoxicating.

But good things will eventually come to an end.

There was a whistling explosion in my ears.

The tranquility in the quiet aquarium was broken, leaving only the broken transparent glass, the dark blue ocean hit them, and the blood reflected his terrified face.

Broken, everything is broken, dreams, past, present, future.

Everything is dying.

Forgotten.

The blood-colored poppies were carefully outlined and painted on his plain white body, and the fragile butterfly bones trembled slightly.

He walked into the darkness, his beating heart was covered in layers of ice until it could no longer beat.

The sea water surrounded him, the feeling of suffocation surrounded his throat, and the darkness returned, but no one would stand by his side anymore, and no one remembered that he was just a child.

No one remembers, and he also dreads being alone at night.

He stopped crying, buried all his emotions in a perfect smile, he didn't need anything.

He stepped into eternal darkness alone.

Sometimes what is lost can never be found again.

There is no one to rely on him anymore.

He was exhausted physically and mentally, and only wanted death to come.

Please, Lord, take me out of the world.