Chapter 216: No Way Back
Everyone's eyes widened.
Youen looked at the bloody hole in his chest, raised his head, looked at K with an expressionless face, and looked at the gun in his hand that came from nowhere.
The next second, Youen fell straight to the ground and didn't move.
"You really can't pretend anymore. You are from the Northern Continent. You are the one they sent—"
Bang!
The second person who stood up also fell down.
Finally, silence returned to the cliff, an unprecedented silence.
However, at this point in time, when they were already doomed to die, these young men who had undergone several years of devilish training had lost all fear in their hearts.
Yes, just hatred.
It is the determination to drag the enemy to death together.
The dense forest burned for several hours. People from outside could not get in, and it took time to put out the fire.
Finally, silence returned to the cliff.
The ground was littered with corpses and blood flowed like a river.
Ning Yan and K fell to the ground, surrounded by the corpses of their former companions. Their disordered and turbulent breathing had returned to calm.
They didn't know how long they lay like this, they just felt very quiet.
Deathly calm.
The only sound I could hear was the waves hitting the cliffs.
"Xiaoyan." K looked at the dark night sky and said, "I will definitely take you out."
"Let's go home together."
"Let's go find Moros."
"We want to be the best bodyguards in the entire Continent M."
There was no answer, and it was very quiet.
K turned to look at Ning Yan who was lying beside him and said to him: "Let's swim from the sea--"
"K." Ning Yan suddenly smiled lightly, looked at him, and said, "You may have to swim by yourself."
“…”
K sat up suddenly, reached out to pull him up, and his tone began to become anxious: "No, we can swim out together. I have experience. Jumping here won't-"
He stopped talking before he finished speaking, and the hand that was supporting Ning Yan's back felt something wet and sticky.
His sense of smell has always been sensitive, and the smell of blood began to rush into his nose crazily and drill into his nose.
The blood in K's body seemed to freeze and solidify at this moment.
The fire in the dense forest was still burning, and the heat was reaching the sky, but he felt like it was snowing heavily.
The heavy snow weighed heavily on him, making his limbs cold, forcing him to bend over deeply, and making it difficult for him to breathe.
He buried his head in Ning Yan's chest, gritted his teeth, and couldn't utter a word.
There was only the sound of uncontrollable sobbing, as unpleasant as a broken organ, like the sound of wind sneaking in through the crack of a door on a stormy night...
Ning Yan held his head and said softly and slowly:
"Compared to you, I'm still far behind."
After a while, he suddenly smiled and gently touched K's head: "When Kaiser first met me, he said I was a genius."
"But I think you are a genius."
“I wish I were as good as you.”
"This way, I could have dodged the knife Rick stabbed me with just now."
K didn't say anything, but just lay on his chest like a confused child.
The hand on his back was covering the wound that had stopped bleeding with force, trembling, and in vain. The other hand was hugging his body, trying to warm his body which was gradually losing temperature.
Ning Yan held his trembling body in his arms, his eyes looking at the dark sky, where he could see thick smoke rising from the dense forest.
He suddenly said, "K, remember, you killed them all."
"You killed all these people."
"You killed me too."
"You have to live well."
K still didn't say anything, but hugged him tighter and tried to lift him up several times, but fell back due to exhaustion.
He stubbornly got up and continued to pick him up, wanting to carry him away on his back.
"K." Ning Yan put his arms around his neck.
At this moment, a strong sense of sadness and unwillingness suddenly filled his heart. No matter what kind of adult role he played in front of K and Moros, in fact, he was only in his early teens.
The tears that he had been holding back finally burst out when K hugged him back.
He broke down emotionally, his voice hoarse, and he hugged the other person tightly, trying to force a smile with a trembling voice: "I'm so scared..."
"I don't want to die..."
"I haven't returned home yet. I haven't found my family, my brother, my dad..."
"We haven't become the most powerful bodyguards yet..."
"K, I really don't want to die. I want to live a good life..."
"I really want to take you to Beijing. It's really nice there. But what should I do? I can't go back..."
"I can never... go back."
Rose Island was set on fire by a huge fire, and the dense forest burned for a full five hours before it was extinguished.
When Tessa brought her people over, dawn was already breaking and the sea breeze was blowing.
A red sun is rising from the coastline.
It's dawn.
K knelt on the cliff, head lowered, back to the sea, holding his dead friend in front of him.
At his feet were his former companions whom he had killed.
Tessa came over and squatted beside him.
She raised her hand and gently touched his head, ignoring the corpses on the ground, and called out to him with a smile: "735, go home with your mother."
K didn't say anything, maintaining his original posture without moving.
"What's wrong? Are you blaming mom for not coming to see you?"
"Good boy, isn't Mommy here to see you now?" Tessa brushed his hair away from his shoulders and touched his face. Suddenly, her hand paused, curious, "Why are you still crying?"
"Will you get up? Come here, let mommy hold you?" Tessa opened her arms to him.
The person in front of me remained motionless, like a sculpture waiting to be weathered.
After watching for a while, Tessa couldn't help but frown.
She suddenly turned around and said to the black-haired boy who had been following behind her: "Xiao Gu, get that body away."
He originally thought that he would be met with crazy obstruction, but when the boy took the corpse away in his arms, he did not cry or make a fuss.
However, his body, which had been in a stiff posture, suddenly collapsed the moment the corpse left his arms.
It was as if in an instant, all the strength was drained away and the support was lost.
Finally, he fell heavily to the ground.
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