Chapter 846 TPC in the Post-Diga Era (End)
Click!
The door of the command room opened, and Hui Jian stepped in. It was empty. As always, only Yerui was sitting in front of the central computer, typing on the keyboard. It had been like this all day long. Busy as hell.
Hearing the door, Ye Rui raised his head, stood up and shouted: "Captain!"
Jian Hui nodded and asked: "Where are they?"
"The commander, Team Horii, and Team Shinjo are on patrol. Lina and Dagu seem to be on a date!" After saying this, Yerui pouted, looking very depressed.
But Jian Hui's heart trembled, and she understood where Lina and Dagu had gone. They had to tell someone who should know about it, and this was a very painful and unpopular task.
Anyone who has someone in the family joining the army would never imagine that one day suddenly, several military vehicles would come to the door, and the people inside would come down and knock on the door with serious faces.
"Oh, I know, um, I know." Hui Jian sat down and looked at the screen in front of her in a daze. She didn't know what to do now or what to think.
On the contrary are Dagu and Lina. They wear casual clothes and drive ordinary-looking cars on the streets of the metropolis. They have no joy of driving out for a drive in the past, only a dead silence. .
The snow has not yet completely melted, but the city has returned to its former prosperity. Pedestrians are coming and going, and the roads are busy. Everyone is busy, running for a day's livelihood, and they don't know that someone has disappeared to protect them.
Lina suddenly said: "He shouldn't have saved us."
"Huh?" Da Gu was startled, turned his head and looked at Lina, who was in a low mood. Leaning on the seat, he tilted his head to the side and looked at the metropolis outside. He seemed to be talking to himself: "This planet cannot live without him, but we... have many substitutes."
Dago opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say. What, although all people are born equal, their value is not equal.
Just like this time, I am afraid that except for those who care about them, others would rather lose four members of the victory team than to be involved in the tornado because Dega failed to break free from the shackles of the tornado in order to save them. , because the four victorious team members have nothing to do with them. At most, they can express a few words of emotion for their sacrifices, be moved for a few days, and then continue their lives.
Even the top management of TPC will feel that it is not worth it for Diga to exchange himself for the safety of four Victory players, because the loss of four Victory players can be supplemented from many branches and bases of TPC, but Diga only has one, and It’s about everyone’s safety.
In the past two days, Xincheng and Horii have said in private more than once that Tiga should not have saved them and put himself in jail because——
It’s not worth it!< br>
Dagu was silent for a long time before he said: "I heard Qianye say something, Ultraman is by no means a god, he is just a creature with great power. No matter how hard he tries, there are lives that cannot be saved and there are things that cannot be done. One day, he will face the difficult choice of saving ten people or saving one person. ”
“What will he do?”
"He said." Dagu couldn't help but remember the situation at that time. Chiba Cheng said with certainty: "I will try my best to save every life and work hard to do everything I want to do. ”
Listening to Dagu’s words, Lina thought of Diga who was struggling to escape that day. After seeing them, she gave them her remaining light without hesitation and sent them out of danger. The only thing left is the words: 'Don't give up'.
"Don't give up." Lina whispered and repeated this sentence that she had heard many times in critical moments, but she might not hear it again in the future.
"Don't give up!" Dagu pursed his lips and hesitated for a while before saying: "Actually, that day underground in Xiongben, I tried to become light."
"Huh?" I have been looking at it since I got in the car Lina, who was looking out the window, instantly turned her head and looked at Dagu in surprise, as if she wanted to see signs of 'joking' on his face, but Dagu's expression told her that this was true. That night, he really He once tried to turn into light underground in Xiongben!
Lina couldn't help but ask: "Then what happened next?"
"Later." Dagu turned the steering wheel and made the car turn. He looked directly at the road and vehicles in front of him, recalling that time in that dim place. The feeling of the cave, the warm light, It flowed all over the body, and then there was an indescribable feeling, as if the mask I usually wore was being peeled off layer by layer, allowing the self hidden deep in my heart to be revealed. This feeling seemed like I was used to wearing clothes. It was like being stripped naked and thrown into the street all of a sudden. "I saw myself, my true self. He told me that although I like and admire Ultraman, I actually don't want to be Ultraman. I prefer to be an ordinary person who can..." Speaking of this, Dagu said He paused and involuntarily glanced at Lina next to him, but his eyes met with Lina's who was staring at him, causing Dagu to look away hurriedly and look around. He: "Here we are."
In front of us is an apartment, a beautiful garden-style apartment with lush vegetation even in the cold winter, but the two of them I had no intention of looking at these things. I stood in front of this apartment building with a heavy heart. I stood by the car for a long time before I stepped forward with some difficulty and walked towards the apartment building.
Standing at the door of the fourth floor, Dagu and Lina looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, Dagu mustered up the courage, took a step forward, raised his hand and rang the doorbell.
Ding dong!
The crisp ringtone penetrated the door and reached the ears of the two of them, making Dagu and Lina's hearts beat faster than expected. They stood at the door with uneasiness, feeling worse than when they participated in G Agency selection is even more stressful.
Then there were rapid footsteps inside the door, almost running all the way to the door, and then paused for a few seconds. Apparently they were looking out through the peephole, and what could be seen was Daguhe. The two of them, Lina, stood at the door with solemn expressions. This was the last person they wanted to see during the war.
Click!
The door was opened, revealing a haggard face and dull eyes. There was no trace of the excitement on the stage, so Lina couldn't help but turn her head, not daring to look at this scene. A situation destined to be sad.
"That." Dagu clenched his fists nervously, feeling his heart trembling. He didn't dare to look at her at all. The draft he had typed when he came was completely forgotten at the moment. He lowered his head and stammered: " Me, me."
Maya twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a very reluctant smile, and said: "Did he leave again?"
Before they could answer, Maya She lowered her head, her long hair fell down, covering her face, and whispered: "I know, you go back, it's okay, I'll just be back soon, soon"
< br>With that said, Maya turned around and closed the door, but Dagu and Lina did not hear the footsteps leaving. Instead, they heard the sound of sliding and suppressed whimpering coming from behind the door.
Dagu and Lina stood at the door, silent. Not knowing life or death is the most uncomfortable thing. There is only such a slim hope that you will never let go, even if you may have to wait for a lifetime. You can't even wait, but it will still remind you that there is still a little bit of hope.
This is really too cruel, too cruel, and all this happened just to save them, which made Dagu and Lina feel guilty and stood silently in front of the door.
The mood of the three people inside and outside the door was like the sky outside, gray and gloomy.
Under another sky as red as blood, the sky is full of flying sand and desolate. There is no green in sight, only gravel everywhere, which is even worse than the Gobi Desert.
The sky and the earth are filled with endless wind and sand. The violent sand and dust whizzes past, rolling up the sand and gravel on the ground, hitting the rocks with a crackling sound, and even leaving a shallow pit, clearly visible. The horror of it.
In such bad weather, there is a person walking hard on the rugged Gobi Desert despite strong winds and sandstorms. His whole body is wrapped tightly, leaving no gaps. He obviously knows how to fight against the wind and sand. Full of experience.
After walking forward for a long time, he stopped. Through the lens, he saw a person lying motionless on the ground. The wind and sand had buried one third of him, obviously for some time.
"Found it." He said with some joy, walked over quickly, squatted down, and used his thick-gloved hands to pick up the gravel on the man's body, and then saw the man's hand. Holding a silver gun, he was stunned. He hadn't seen it for a long time.
No longer caring about robbing the person, he quickly pulled the gun out of the man's hand, put it in front of his eyes and looked through it carefully. Through the lens, he saw the words and codes engraved on the gun, which made him I was extremely surprised: "This is the victory sea gun of the commander? How is it possible?"
(End of this chapter)