Some people find it difficult to sing, including vocalization, breath, and articulation... but some people find it easy.

Some people find it difficult to play the piano, the fingering, the music notation, the key positions...but some people find it easy.

Some people find it difficult to kill someone...but some people find it...easy.

The battle started unexpectedly from the moment Black Hanrod fell.

Jin was desperately dragged into the castle wall bunker by his men.

driven to distraction.

His gaze kept falling on Rhodes who was lying on the ground, but his eyes were unfocused.

People in the West Second District all know that the wealthy Mr. Jin loves his only son, Young Master Jin, very much. He has spent a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate a group of loyal and loyal soldiers. They have arranged for Young Master to be his personal guard since they were young and grow up together.

Rhodes is one of them.

Anyone who knows Rhodes' life experience knows that he was a poor child who was abandoned by fate. He lost his father when he was a child, and his only remaining mother also lost her life for stealing a piece of black bread.

What should I do as a young duckweed without a father and mother? Fortunately, I was taken in by the Jin family. Since then, I have had no worries about food and clothing. So I remember Mr. Jin's kindness and train hard every day, hoping that I can serve the Lord in the future.

Now, he is dead. He blocked the fatal shot for Young Master Jin. He died cleanly and faithfully. As a dead soldier, this is his best destination and the most perfect repayment for the kindness of the Jin family.

What better way to serve than to protect your master from fatal harm?

After getting what he wanted, Rhodes died without any regrets.

But what about Young Master Jin?

Where is Jin who watched Rhodes die taking a bullet for him?

He's going crazy.

In the end, he couldn't believe that Nicholas Tai would actually shoot.

Because once a shot is actually fired, given the Jin family's status in the Second West District, it will almost be equivalent to a war between the two districts!

It is not easy for human beings to survive in today's world. The meaningless internal strife has been stopped long ago. What's more, the West 1st District and the West 2nd District have always been in contact with each other and have been friendly; not to mention this is a very small thing!

As a result, now, the other party fired, and Rhodes died, right under his eyes.

This shot completely plunged the two families into an irreparable abyss.

For Jin, Rhodes was not only a dead soldier who worked for the Jin family, but also a friend who grew up together. If he could not get back his childhood days, each of these partners who grew up together would die.

Looking at Rhodes' body, Jin felt like his head was going to explode. His mind was filled with a lot of negative emotions, which disrupted his thinking so chaotically and violently that he was completely unable to think normally. There was only one thought left in his mind, which made everyone outside

They were all buried with Rhodes, and the entire West District was buried with his childhood friend!

The gold-rimmed glasses on the side couldn't care less about his sadness. As soon as the gunfire rang out, he pulled his boss to hide inside the thick wall, and organized people to fight back in the bunker with guns.

Li He was thrown to the ground and dragged into the wall.

Li He:....

He glanced at Li He who was lying motionless on the ground, then at the lost boss Mr. Jin, and then at the corpse of his companion lying coldly outside, and there was a faint anger in his heart with gold-rimmed glasses: for such a salty waste

Is it worth it to make such a fuss?

Feeling the intensity of the bullets hitting the wall like a rain screen, the gold-rimmed glasses shouted outside through the wall: "Is West District 1 going to war with West District 2?!"

This question is like a catfish's last struggle before death, feebly hoping for the impossible luck.

No one answered his question. Nicolas Tai even looked down on his boss. What's more, he, a little dead soldier, had already stayed away from the war zone under the protection of his confidants and commanded the troops to advance towards the castle from a distance.

His ears were keen to distinguish the approaching footsteps from the messy gunfire. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead under his gold-rimmed glasses. He looked around and looked at his companions who were also hiding in the wall and shooting outside.

One word popped out: "Grenade!"

The dead soldier on the opposite side received the order, took out a swollen black ball from his arms, pulled out the buckle and looked up, and found that the wall above his head was too high to throw up, so he could only reach out and throw it out from the side.

There were an unknown number of people and guns outside the wall. Nicholas Tai knew very well how easy to defend and difficult to attack his castle. In a very short period of time, he mobilized a terrifying team and directly attacked directly. The bullets were as dense as rain.

The death soldier who threw the grenade only moved a little too much, and his arm was interrupted just as it exposed the wall. The grenade could not be thrown far, and it spun around and landed in the open space near the gold-rimmed glasses.

Hold special hair?!

The gold-rimmed glasses suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the black ball rolling at the entrance of the wall. The safety buckle on it had been pulled out and the fuse was ringing.

The dead soldier whose hand was broken off was pale, and he was sweating on his forehead as he covered his broken arm in pain. When he saw the grenade rolling towards his boss, the sweat on his forehead became more intense. He didn't think much about it.

The first reaction was to rush towards the grenade.

I don’t know if it is considered a physical phenomenon. The dead soldier who rushed towards the grenade was smashed into pieces by the dense rain of bullets outside while he was still in mid-air. The bullets pushed him diagonally backward with huge impact. When he landed,

It has become a puddle of bloody mud.

The remaining dead soldiers in the wall saw the boss on the opposite side who was very close to the grenade, and their faces were full of despair. The idea that these people have been instilled since childhood is to die for the boss, but in this situation, even if they are not afraid of death, there is nothing they can do.

The firepower outside was suppressing, and people couldn't get out at all.

This point has been confirmed personally by the pioneer who just braved the hail of bullets.

Even if we rush together in groups of people, betting that the one or two people who are lucky enough to survive can reach the grenade, it will be too late in terms of time after the delay.

Gold-rimmed glasses could not care less about commanding the chaos of the dead soldiers. Knowing that this time there was a narrow escape, he turned around and threw Jin down, covering him like a quilt.

"boom!"

Grenade explodes!

How does it feel to be killed by a grenade?

There seems to be no answer to this, because people who have experienced it can no longer answer it.

If you want to know the answer, you can only experience it yourself.

The gold-rimmed glasses asked themselves that they felt a little dizzy now, and there seemed to be noises and auditory hallucinations in their ears.

He heard a scream outside the wall.

'Haha, the grenade on our side blew up and the people outside were crying like ghosts and wolves, howling like ghosts and wolves. What if it wasn't an auditory hallucination? If you want to cry, it's our people's turn to cry!'

'Also, I don't feel any obvious pain on my body. Maybe my head was blown to bits and the pain-sensing nerves are all gone. Of course I can't feel any pain!'

'Huh? Speaking of which, it seems good that people like us can have the opportunity to die without pain at all!'

'Rhode! Don't be so proud, I'm catching up with you now!'

The gold-rimmed glasses were immersed in their own fantasies, trembling with joy without even realizing it.

As a dead soldier in the situation just now, he immediately "covered" his boss with his eyes closed and his face full of heroism, without paying any attention to the surrounding environment.

But the protected Jin was different. He was suddenly "attacked" and knocked down. He woke up from his grief. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and looked around desperately. When he saw it, he saw an incredible scene.

Li He, who was lying on the ground to hold the salted fish, suddenly disappeared at a certain moment. Then he saw a grenade not far away flying out of the air. Looking back, Li He was already half dead and leaning against the wall.

Blood.

Jin struggled to lift the gold-rimmed glasses that were trembling inexplicably like a psychopath on his body, climbed to the wall in three steps and two steps at a time, looked at the blood on Li He's body with gleaming eyes, and said in a somewhat excited tone:

"Did you do it? Oh my God, how did you do it? You picked up the grenade and threw it out in such a short period of time, and there was still a gun fired outside! I can't seem to see your movements at all!"

'You can see it clearly! The speed of sound is only 340 meters per second, and the pistol bullet is less than 500 meters per second. After my speed is increased a hundred times, it is faster than the bullet. Do I have to tell you?'

Li He was thinking about this in his mind, and wiped the nosebleed with his left hand that could still move, and tilted his head to ignore him.

His body was seriously injured, and others might not be able to tell it. They would just think that the surge of blood was a bit exaggerated. Only Li He knew in his heart that at this moment, the body was exhausted and exhausted.

There’s no oil! It’s so hot! It’s almost burning out the entire body!

Ever since he entered this world, Li He didn't have much time to breathe. He was either running away or fighting. It would have been just a bit of hard work. However, various accidents meant that he didn't even have hot food to eat.

When the belt was still on, I was worried about finding food in the future, so I just drank water and didn’t dare to touch the compressed biscuits.

As a result, Joes was corroded by the mutated centipede and was so painful that he fainted from the pain of cutting his flesh. When he woke up, he even lost his belt. Except for a few sips of water reluctantly given up by the janitor, he had no other food in his stomach.

No matter how powerful the infinite magic power of the magic book is, it cannot replace food, at least at this stage, it cannot replace the life energy that food can give Li He.

On the one hand, I was so hungry that I couldn't even eat a grain of rice.

On the one hand, there are endless battles, endless injuries, and constant exhaustion of physical energy and life.

No one knows how much willpower he needs every second he keeps his eyes open! Every nerve and every cell in his body is desperately reminding him to rest and eat.

Jin made a mistake just now. Li He didn't pick up the grenade and throw it out.

How could he have the energy to play so fancy?

He just barely held up his body and rushed over to kick the grenade away.

As for where to kick, is it to the enemy outside the wall? Or to the friendly group on the opposite side?

He didn't look at it at all.

Fly wherever you like.

He had no choice but to rush out and kick the grenade. If the distance wasn't too close, the explosion might have hurt him as well. He didn't even want to move a finger.

What's wrong with lying on the ground and being a salted fish?

At least it's easy!

How is it like now? The body that finally stopped bleeding started to bleed again!
To be continued...