Chapter 1982 I’ll Give You My Life

Yun Hua subconsciously took a step back.

Her hands were shaking.

She kept shaking her head.

No, no, no, no, it's impossible...

impossible.

impossible!

Yun Hua backed away continuously. There was obviously no obstacle behind her, but her left foot tripped her right foot. She suddenly lost her balance and fell down!

What a coincidence, this fall caused her to fall into the pile of completely burned materials. The ashes that still maintained a little prototype were completely shattered and dust was flying.

"cough……"

"Cough cough cough..."

Yun Hua was choked and kept coughing, and her eyes were fascinated by the dust, but she was stunned... she couldn't stand up!

My whole body was numb, my hands and feet were cold, and I completely lost the sense of touch.

It took her a long time to regain her consciousness.

She sat up suddenly and crawled to the insulating and explosion-proof blanket a few steps away.

For the first time, she looked carefully at the charred mass.

When she first climbed out of the "sleeping bag" made of an insulated explosion-proof blanket, she saw the charred mass, but she didn't pay much attention to it, thinking it was a black substance condensed after the charred mineral water bottle melted, or It's what other things look like after they've been burned.

She never thought at all that this charred black thing might be... it might be a person!

Maybe...Han Fangzhou!

Yun Hua stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the scorched black mass.

But... her hands were shaking, and she didn't dare.

She didn't dare!

No, no, no, it won’t be Han Fangzhou.

That charred black mass had no human shape at all. How could it be Han Fangzhou? It was impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!

K……

Maybe it's the blond white man!

But……

Yun Hua raised his head slightly and looked at the location of the blond man she killed in her memory...

There was also a mass of burnt blackness, and a deformed gun.

Yun Hua slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the scorched black mass in front of him again.

It's not materials. After the materials are completely burned, only ashes are left. It won't be like this... lump.

Yun Hua touched the scorched black mass with trembling hands.

Once you touch it, you know it.

The skin, muscles and blood vessels are carbonized after excessive burning.

Buried in the middle is the skull.

Her hand shook slightly, and there was a very light "click" sound.

Yun Hua was stunned.

That is……

It is the position of the spine and cervical vertebrae.

"Crack."

Yun Hua finally saw it, and the skull curled up in the middle fell down...

She also saw finger bones.

The completely blackened finger bones were bent and clinging to the edge of the "sleeping bag" made of explosion-proof insulation blankets...

That picture appeared in Yun Hua's mind in an instant.

He knocked her unconscious and put on a breathing mask. He stuffed a sufficient amount of oxygen bottles into her arms and let her hold her. Then, he wrapped her tightly with an explosion-proof insulation blanket, from head to toe, leaving no gaps.

then……

The fire spread.

He had nowhere to hide but to lean next to her and hold her tightly.

Yun Hua's face felt cold.

She had no idea when she shed tears.

After a moment of silence, Yun Hua trembled and searched frantically.

Finally, in the scorched blackness, I found a small metal sign...

Holding the metal plate tightly, the last bit of hope was shattered.

That is the identity plate that every soldier on a special mission will have. When they die in the mission and their identity is beyond recognition, this specially coded metal plate will become their identity identifier.

If this brand falls into the hands of others, it may only be considered a decoration, and only one of them will know that it is an identity plate.

Yun Hua had seen Bo Siqing's identity plate. It was about the same shape and size as this one. There was no real name on it, only a codename...

Yun Hua trembled and wanted to pick up the charred mass, but the overly carbonized muscles and bones would break at the touch, just like the burned-out carbon, which was impossible to hold up.

Why……

Why save her?

Why not save yourself?

Yun Hua looked around...

She suddenly remembered that before Han Fangzhou told her that Bo Siqing had chosen a dead end, the temperature in the safe house had already risen, smoke and dust had spread in, and the metal had deformed due to high temperature, causing the electronic lock to fail. The door was opened a little bit, and outside The sky was filled with fire.

What was Han Fangzhou doing at that time?

She suggested pouring water on herself to escape the flames because there was no other way.

But what is Han Fangzhou doing?

He searched among the supplies.

She was not in the mood to care about what he was looking for at that time. Her mind was completely occupied by Bao Siqing!

Thinking about it now, he must have been looking for an explosion-proof insulation blanket.

Yun Hua underestimated the current situation, but Han Fangzhou ran in from outside. He was very aware of the situation outside at the moment. He also knew that it was unrealistic to pour water on himself and run out. He also knew that the temperature inside the safe house was rising. , people can't hold on for long at all. Once the fire spreads in... it's completely hopeless!

So he was looking for explosion-proof insulation blankets.

He found it.

But there is only one...

Then he told her Bao Siqing's choice, a dead end.

She was going to find Bao Siqing, and she was willing to die with him. At that time, Han Fangzhou could completely ignore her and let her rush out to die...

But he didn't.

He knocked her unconscious.

Then, he used the only explosion-proof insulation blanket on her body.

Yun Hua's hand grasped the metal nameplate and pressed it hard on her heart. The pain at that position made her tremble all over and almost suffocated her.

How stupid!

So stupid. So stupid.

Why save her?

She didn't have such a persistent belief in living. When she knew that Bao Siqing was bound to die, she never thought about living. So just let her die, why should we save her?

Why should he give her his only hope of survival?

For the first time, Yun Hua knew that people's hearts can hurt so much. When the pain is extreme, it turns out that you can't even scream...

…

Biting her lip, she cut open the explosion-proof insulation blanket and carefully placed his charred, carbonized, shrunken, and deformed body on the explosion-proof blanket bit by bit.

Bones that break at a touch, and muscle tissue that carbonizes are easily shattered.

She worked hard to pick it all up and wrap it up.

At this moment, something like a metal pipe of more than ten centimeters fell out of the charred black mass. What was this?

Yun Hua took it out and identified it carefully.

This is...a pen?

The lines on it, this shape, this... it's... it's a pen she gave him back then!

It wasn't given to him alone, but to several classmates. Some were notebooks, some were CDs, some were books, and some were... pens.

After so many years, he actually kept it and carried it with him...