Looking Beyond The Line

But after entering, washed his hand, Jiang Yao took his hand in his pocket, just touched the thin folded party correct letter.

Jiang Yao thought about it and put it out and turned it in the palm of your hand. Then only two hands carefully unwind a little bit.

The letter in the letter is not clear, some will be heavy, some will be light, the beginning I have a clear, I'm going to have a little eager and weak, I want to come, you should write more, I can't afford strength, afraid to write back Not written yet ...

So, after he wrote it soon?

Yaoyao:

When I wrote this letter, I flavored two words in my mind.

It may, this letter is a suicide note.

Although there is no strength, I feel that I have to leave something.

Yaoyao, no matter what I said, you don't cry, because you cry, it makes people feel distressed.

This task is even more difficult than I start, and I don't blame the same teammates in the pig, and I will blame my enemy.

When we arrived here, our brothers were wounded here, and these people got a lot of soil bombs waiting for us, but I didn't have no harvest, and the production methods of these soil bombs and the same case of Martyrs Cemetery. The arrangement and material including the lines are the same, so it can prove that these two things are indeed planning.

In addition, in the few days in the mountains, I also found that there is some strange strange reagents in my hands. Some of the brothers who have been thrown out later are not because of the injury, but because The reagent was made, as if they were used as a human experimental machine.

Yaoyao, if I die, this news you must tell the big brother and Liang, who is, it is very important, so I have to tell you here, you must find the body of those people, check it.

Jiang Yao saw that there was a little taste here. When I got the kind of death, I had no doubt, and I still have a big thing in his heart, and I would like to take it in the ink, and I have to take us half said.

After Jiang Yao looks down, that kind of emotion, and suddenly dissipate an empty.

He apologized and explained.

Yaoyao, do you know how I came over these two days?

The people I brought were fried with me. Some people were blown away from the fried, blood splashing on my face, some people's hands were blown up, flew over, hanging on the tree .

After smoke, I lay there, my sight was gradually blurred, but my brain is still the side of the arms of the war.

After waking up, I am in a strange place, they are still around me, some people are shouting, but some people will always shout.

We are not a person, some people have no hands, some people have no feet, some people have been blown out of a hole, but also in the tough gas.

I looked at them a way to blink into a move, and then dragged out when I was as garbage as garbage, I didn't be sent back.

Those who are my comrades, comrades with me.

Some people are taken out by inexplicably, some have not been returned, and some have been thrown back and not taken away.