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Chapter 807:Because I Never Forgot Even Once

Coming out of Metas's office, Ange stepped onto the ship's platform.

The command post is a war fortress, the shape is the appearance of a robot, and Anzhe is now located in one of its two "arms", in fact, two powerful air warships.

The towering war machine stood in the city, standing on this warship, and you could see the scenery far away.

Anzhe looked in one direction, the direction of the quarantine marked on the map, and his mind was still reminiscing about what Metas and he had said.

“It’s been a decade-long outbreak of the apocalypse virus...”

The sound of the voice, the eyes of the clamor.

Will the situation develop as it does in your own memory?

Who else is in that zone?

Immersed in his own thoughts, Anzhe looked at the distant scenery, the scenery here is also good, you can see many places in Shahar City, the birds fly below him, there are watery waves in the distance.

“It’s a beautiful view, right?”

Suddenly someone spoke behind him, and An Zhe was slightly surprised, and he did not notice that someone was approaching.

He immediately looked back at the man, and then his eyes tugged.

“Miss?”

“Look, you’ve been standing here for a while.No one ever pays attention to the scenery here.”

To say softly, the first few steps up and Anzhe stand side by side on the edge of the platform fence, overlooking the bottom.

An Zhe micro-side, see to gently hold the railing, the wind constantly blowing her orange-red hair, her face seems to be a little lost.

As the captain of the Martial Goddess, her character is a very strong type, but at this time, she subconsciously showed this look.

“Do you want my sister to come here often?”

He was silent for a few seconds, suddenly speaking softly.

To shut slightly, slightly licked the corners of her mouth, perhaps aware of her own performance, she quickly showed a smile, to hide the previous glimmer.

"No, I've only recently discovered it, and I didn't know it was so beautiful."

To say so, let Anzhe's eyes flut.

He suddenly understood that there was also a person who used to stand here and look at the distant scenery.But for some reason, that person can’t stand here anymore, so come here.

Anzhe turned his head, the long wind blew his wind, the coat was still cold here, and she could feel the sadness in the girl's heart.

“Hold on too hard.”

He suddenly said this, let the side of the side to be slightly stunned, look at Anzhi.The latter turned to her, looked at her, and lowered her eyes slightly and fell on her hand.

"I said you're holding it too hard, that bracelet."

It was only then that she suddenly reacted and found that a metal bracelet on her wrist was almost deformed by her.

It seems to be an electronic bracelet, not a high-end product, with some projection, communication and other simple functions.

It seems that because the switch was touched, a soft song came from it.

“In this world where life is lighter than hair.”

“You are the meaning of my life in this world.”

“So we turned around and met.”

...

The song turned politely, and there was no other accompaniment, only a female voice singing alone, and Anzhe could hear that the owner of this voice was the girl in front of her.

But this bracelet did not belong to her, but the dead Mesa.

Anzhe was silent, but did not speak, and the sadness that Anzhe had seen her many times appeared clearly on her face.

For a moment, there was only singing.

“This sad pain is the AXIA (value-owned items) in the heart.”

"In the sky that soars with a little heat, there is no return."

“To turn into a fleeting merciless rainbow.”

“You have become a thing of the past, intertwined with my love and hate.”

Touch the scene is the most hurtful, once Mesa, often standing here, concerned about everyone in the team, the most concerned, perhaps it is.

However, the sister likes Captain Arad, and for Mesa, she may not be able to tell whether she likes it or friendship.

He stood there silently, sighing for a long time.

"A beautiful song is enough to be taken as a consolation of the soul."

This bracelet was once the most important object of Mesa, not because of anything else, but simply because of the song.

In this bracelet, only this song to be sung alone, nothing else.

There was a hint of sadness in the face, caressing the bracelet, and shaking his head gently for a long time.

"I'm sorry, but I made you see the joke."

“No, I’m sorry I won’t comfort anyone.Especially in this kind of battlefield, I can't say a word of comfort."

Ai Zhe said softly that there is also a complex look.

Although he had not been here for many days, he had seen too many deaths, and those who had survived had a heavy face, but no one comforted each other.

Maybe it’s not needed, maybe it’s like Ange, and I don’t know how to comfort it.

To look down, look at the distance below, the long river winding to the end of the horizon, two points of tears suddenly slowly flowed down.

“If I had been stronger, Mesa, he might not have died...”

Mesa was just an ordinary person, and he was the only one who had the strength to fight, and on the side of the Martial Arts, only one of them could sing.

But in the end, Mesa died because she was affected by the raging.

So to blame herself so much, and if she were a little stronger, Mesa might not die.

The specific process of Anzhe is not clear, but he can often see that kind of sad look, so Chuck often has something to do and force to talk and attract her attention.

"Sister, the weather is so cold, or don't blow here for a long time, everyone needs you."

Anzhe turned the conversation, and he knew that he did not need to be comforted, that she was far stronger than the ordinary man.

She knew what she had to do, which was to stand on the battlefield in place of Mesa with a memory.

It was not only her, but every member of the Martial and Guardians team, clearly understood.

There was a few seconds of silence, then nodded firmly and pulled his fist toward the inside of the warship.

An Zhe stepped, quietly followed behind her, closed his heart sighed, and his eyes were transformed into a sharp.

In order not to have sad things happen, you must continue to be strong.

Neither of them spoke, only the bracelet, and the song was still singing.

“The boat of time.”

“Even if it’s the day of eternal sleep.”

"Thinking of the only one's glory, will never be queued."

“I won’t think of you anymore.”

“Because I never forgot you.”

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