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Chapter Thirty-Eight A Short, Ordinary Life

At this moment, Pan Yue just wanted to get as far away from Hua Tianming as possible. After walking out of the building of the Peace Dove headquarters, he immediately entered a lively street.

Only now did he understand why so many people were willing to join the Dove of Peace.

This place is not as highly guarded as the base, nor is it as eerie as the main forum. There are only shops full of fireworks scattered on the roadside. Pan Yue cannot feel any energy from the passers-by, and some are just out of touch with the world.

Fight for ease and comfort.

After months of struggle, he had become accustomed to having his nerves tense all the time, and it took him a long time to realize that this was what life should be like.

If there were no aperture, most people could live their lives as ordinary and relaxed as they did. This would be an ideal world.

Except for the lingering red light overhead.

The bloody sky and the shabby blue robe on his body always reminded him that there was still an undercurrent behind all the beauty in front of him.

When Deathstroke was alive, he could protect this place from the White Walkers through his close connection with the Evil God's Familiar, but now no one can say whether this place will become the next place to fall.

Pan Yue has not forgotten his responsibility. He must restore the energy in his body as soon as possible and fight until the last moment of his life.

He originally thought that there would be a bodyguard team sent by the resistance army here just like the market, but there were no people wearing blue robes at all in the dazzling neighborhood.

"Hello, are there any human resistance forces here?"

"Oh, just walk a few hundred meters further and you'll find it."

He followed the guidance of passers-by and saw a sign saying "Human Resistance Army Stationed in Peace Zone" hanging at the door of a three-story building.

He looked at the door for a while to make sure there was no sign of Fang Yang before walking in.

"Brother, you got separated from the team?"

A young man in a blue robe at the front desk looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. Seeing Pan Yue's weak look, he thought he was an ordinary member of the front line fighting against the White Walkers.

"Um."

"Whose team? Where did it come from?"

"..."

"brother?"

"Captain Han's bodyguard team is from the City of Mist."

The young man glanced at Pan Yue suspiciously, and finally handed him a form.

"Fill out the form and go upstairs. The second floor is the lounge and medical room, and the third floor is the training room and conference room."

"Thanks."

Pan Yue filled out the form with Hu Lei's information and hurried upstairs to the medical room.

There were two benches placed at the door of the medical room, filled with injured resistance soldiers.

"Someone is coming, squeeze to the side."

"Thanks, brother."

Pan Yue sat tiredly on the vacated seat and listened quietly to other people's chat.

Although they were from different teams, they all seemed to be stationed in a nearby abandoned village. Judging from their tone, the battle situation did not seem optimistic.

"Fortunately, General Fang Yang is guarding the other direction, otherwise the Heping District would have fallen."

"Fang Yang is also nearby?"

Pan Yue's heart trembled when she heard Fang Yang's name. She didn't expect that after searching for Fang Yang and Hua Tianming for so many days, he learned about them when he least wanted to see them.

But he underestimated Fang Yang's status in the hearts of the resistance army. As soon as he said these words, he was immediately glared at by everyone.

"Which team are you from? How dare you be so rude to the general?"

"..."

"What are you arguing about? If you make any more noise, get out of here!"

Fortunately, an angry shout came from the medical room, interrupting the commotion, and the person who had previously made room for him said in a low voice: "Forget it, maybe they are new people, we are all brothers. If anything happens, we will go back to the base."

"

Everyone calmed down and the atmosphere slowly returned to harmony.

"Thanks."

"It's a small matter, but you have to pay more attention in the future. General Fang Yang is not only our commander, but also the hero of all mankind."

"Um......"

But Pan Yue still couldn't figure out why Fang Yang didn't prevent the destruction of Lingyun City in the first place, and why he still refused to tell him the truth.

Lingyun City...City of Mist...

Pan Yue felt exhausted physically and mentally every time he went to the Mist City, as if this was the retribution arranged for him by fate.

He leaned his head against the wall, thinking wildly, and fell asleep without realizing it...

"Hu Lei!"

"Hu Lei! Is Hu Lei here?"

"Child, are you Hu Lei!"

Pan Yue was woken up from her sleep, and it took several seconds to realize that the name she used when registering was Hu Lei.

"Ah, it's me."

Standing in front of him was an old man with white hair, but he was energetic and upright, and showed no signs of fatigue that is common at this age.

"Come in with me."

Pan Yue followed the old man into the medical room. The other person asked him to sit down and gently closed the door. The first words left him at a loss.

"You are not Hu Lei, and you are definitely not the Hu Lei from Captain Han's bodyguard team."

"I......"

"Hu Lei is a student I brought out by myself. How could I not recognize him?"

"..."

Seeing that she could no longer hide it, Pan Yue had to lie and claim that she was arranged by Fang Yang to carry out the secret mission, so her name could not be revealed, and that Hu Lei was her close friend in the base.

"Haha, that silly boy is fine. I have long advised him not to stay in the bodyguard team. He is a young man with a good personality, but his fighting talent is really poor."

"Haha, indeed."

Thinking of the scene where Hu Lei was so frightened that he called for help, Pan Yue couldn't hold back her laughter.

The old man also smiled, but when he took Pan Yue's pulse, his expression instantly became very confused.

"It's strange. Judging from the energy dispersed in your body, you must have suffered serious internal injuries, but there are not even any traces of external injuries."

"I did feel like my bones were broken at first, but they healed after a while. Maybe... it's because my physique is different from ordinary people."

"Impossible, I have never seen such a physique in my life, and I have never heard of anyone who heals so quickly among the White Walkers, unless..."

The old man seemed to understand something when he said this, his expression changed from confusion to shock, and then slowly returned to calm.

"Old sir, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." The old man said nonchalantly, pointing to a big white bed in the corner, with several electronic devices that Pan Yue had never seen hanging in the air, "Just go over there and lie down and take a nap.

"

Although Pan Yue knew that the old man must know something, at this time, she only wanted to restore the energy in her body, so she didn't ask any more questions when she saw that he didn't want to say more.

"The energy regulation program has been started."

After Pan Yue lay down on the bed, a strong aroma was released from the instrument, and he suddenly felt drowsy.

"Releasing the hypnotic potion."

Although his mind was still awake, his body had lost consciousness.

A burst of soft white light hit him, and his consciousness became increasingly blurry.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, he vaguely heard noisy footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door.

"It's not good! The White Walkers have invaded the outer reaches of the Peace Zone!"

"Brothers who can move, move!"

Pan Yue struggled to do something, but the white halo gradually spread.

He completely lost consciousness.
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