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He was surprised to see Siura in the crowd. The uninvited visitor was wearing his wide-brimmed hat, and his eyes were even provocative when he met his. Pease felt that his heart was a little short of blood, his body was light and he was a little dizzy. He forced himself not to look at Siura. However, it was no use. He felt that Siura's eyes were like missiles with excellent performance, attacking him accurately across the leaves, crowds and graves.

Must avoid Xiura. For this reason he ended the funeral in a hurry.

Someone patted Pease on the shoulder and said, "I hope we can meet again."

"Living is more important than anything else now." Another person continued. Pease was distracted, and he shook hands with them impatiently, but they didn't care. Everyone was already walking back to their homes. There were gunshots again, the blades of grass were shaking, and birds were jumping from tree to tree and suddenly back again.

"Dad, this is an AK-47. Oh, why are they all AK-47?" Ravi listened to the gunshots coming within a few hundred meters.

Pease didn't bother to answer and quickly grabbed Ravi to stop him from running around. One of Ravi's hands was held tightly by him, and his two strong calves kept kicking on the grass.

"Baby, be quiet, we must go home as soon as possible." Pease lowered his head and said to Ravi, while increasing his pace.

"There is a little bird there. It can't fly." Pease saw it. It was obviously an immature bird like Ravi, like a pigeon or a sparrow, with lead-gray feathers. , tiny flesh-red claws and uneasy eyes, made this little bird look particularly vulnerable in this cemetery that seemed to expand overnight.

The bird obviously wanted to fly to a tombstone. The tombstone was newly erected and had flower petals that had not dried up. The mother and daughter on the tombstone hugged each other and smiled at Pease. The child was only a teenager. At first glance, he seemed to have died in an explosion or war. Pease was struck by the smiles of the mother and daughter, and felt a little flustered. The panic did not seem like fear, nor sympathy or pity, but more like a premonition. He quickly called Ravi, hoping to leave here as soon as possible.

Two

Siura is following him, and he obviously has something to say. Peace already had a premonition of what he was going to say, so he pretended not to see Siura at all and quickened his pace so that Ravi had to run to keep up with him. Apparently Xiura was more persistent than he expected. He chased after him without any scruples and stopped Pease. Pease looked at him and asked, "Oh, Siura, do you have anything else to do?" But he was actually thinking about the reasons for rejection in his mind. He had to do it in an instant.

"My car needs to be modified, you know that..." Xiura said with a smile.

"He's really crazy." Pease thought to himself, but he said with restraint, "I'm sorry, Siura, you know I'm just a car detailer, there's nothing else I can do. ."

"No, you are still a citizen of this country, you should do something, I have told you this a hundred times," Xiura said with narrowed eyes. The sun had already risen to the top of the State Assembly Hall opposite, and the sunlight pierced everyone, including Hiura and Pease.

Peace's mood was strange, a little nervous, and a little angry, as if Xiura had cut off the secret path leading to joy, and the forks of the path were full of death traps at any time.

"I'm just a car beautician, I really can't do much." Pease said to himself.

"Oh, Dad, it was replaced by an M16. Why did they change their guns?" Ravi asked.

"Quiet," Pease said impatiently.

"We are being beaten, child." Siura looked at Pease with evil intentions, but she said it to Ravi.

"Please don't disturb us anymore, my wife is still in the hospital..." Pease pleaded.

"Yes, but you should also know that the bomb that injured your wife was mounted on a modified Nemesis. It is said that you have seen this car." Siura's tone was a bit vicious.

Peace is sweating.

He felt that the pistol that had been pressed against his head and forced him to modify the Nemesis was stretched out again.

"Never do it again." Pease said in his heart. The Nemesis killed six people, including a seven-month-old baby, and injured others, including his own wife. Sixteen people.

"No, that wasn't what I did." Pease said, avoiding Siura's eyes.

"Yes, except me and you, no one knows that you did it. If anyone knew, you would have been torn apart long ago. Do you want this situation?" Pease Looking at Siura's somewhat proud face, I thought, it would be great if the goddess of revenge exploded next to Siura.

Ravi was already a little impatient. He broke away from Pease's hand and chased the bird. Pease shouted, and Ravi agreed, still following the bird that flew and stopped, passing tombstones one after another. Pease discovered that it took less than two seconds for the bird to fly from the ground to the tombstone. So what if you fly to a tree? Even if it is a tree of more than ten meters, it will not take more than three seconds, right? How long will it take if you can fly to a neighboring country where the country is still peaceful and the people are safe? There is still hope for a bird to cross the border, and the bird does not need to With a visa, the little bird without nationality can reach any part of the sky. As long as she escapes the war, she has hope of continuing to live. But they can't. They have been rejected by neighboring countries. Moreover, their own country does not allow them to leave the country. Going abroad is regarded as treason.

If Siura told him about his modification of the Furies, he would also be convicted of treason and he would be hanged. Do you agree to Xiura? Then modify one or several more aggressive and explosive cars for Xiura. Then it will be obvious that more people will be killed and injured soon, and his nightmare will never end. Now, the only way is to delay. It can be delayed for one day. It is best to delay it until the belligerent hearts of the Siuras can cool down, and it is best to delay it until the war is over. But that is impossible. There will be no real peace in this world without Hiuras.

"Let me think about it again, okay?" Pease said in a low voice.

"You'd better hurry up, it will be good for you, especially your Ravi." Siura said, looking at Ravi who was jumping up and down. "He is very cute. If he can live."

"He is just eight years old and doesn't understand anything. God will not forgive him for hurting him." Pease said angrily.

"Did you hear that? There's another fight over there. What does this mean? It means God is dead, but you and I are still alive." Siura took off his wide-brimmed hat, patted it, and then Said, "If you don't agree before 12 noon tomorrow, our organization will take care of your Ravi for God. See you tomorrow."

Xiula quickly disappeared behind a small leaf tree, However, Pease felt that Siura's fat figure remained in front of him and could not be driven away for a long time. Pease wanted to cry. Tears seemed to well up from his throat, and soon invaded his nose, ears and even mouth. Everything was inappropriate, including the wind blowing on him and the distant flames of war.

Three

Pease still wants to leave here as soon as possible. He feels that this place is too close to death.

Ravi stopped in front, apparently watching the bird off. Ravi also took out his own chocolate, carefully placed it in his hand, and shook it at the bird. The bird quickly disappeared into a small forest just like it had been flying in the clear sky a few years ago. Never seen again.

Ravi's hand looked particularly heavy when it was hanging down. It reminded Pease of the way Ravi's mother, his wife, had her hand hanging down when her shoulder was injured by the bomb. This made Pease even more sad. .

Peace picked up Ravi and quickly walked out of the cemetery. There is a lawn in front, and Pease remembers that there used to be several modern sculptures here, but they have been reduced to rubble in the war. Suddenly, a group of noisy citizens appeared behind a building, holding slogans and chanting slogans. They walked past the rubble. Someone put a brochure into Pease's hand. Pease didn't even look at it. He waited for the crowd to pass. He quickly threw it into the trash can. When he looked back, he seemed to see Siura, but it was gone in the blink of an eye, which made him very frustrated.

Now, they have set foot on Ain Avenue. This road was built with funds from the United Nations. Today, you can still see American fir trees, French poplars and Chinese willows on the roadside. Of course, , you can also see the national flags whizzing by, floating on various military vehicles, and even on the swords. Pease liked colors and had studied Monet and Van Gogh in college. However, he was not interested in the colors used in the national flag. He felt that those colors simplified and complicated the world.

Peace never talked about this with others, even when men got together, he chose to remain silent. His country is now as dilapidated as the bruised cars on the roadside, with various parts that want to wipe each other out. A troop came over, and one of the soldiers whistled to Ravi. Ravi hid behind Pease, and Pease put his hand on the child's thin hair.

Pease couldn't tell which country's troops this was. Now this land was full of foreign gunmen. It was unclear which country was supporting which team. No one could even tell. Who is whose enemy? The war caught Pease off guard. His children could not easily go out to play with other children. His wife was injured and living in the hospital, waiting for him and his son to visit. Moreover, he has not repaired a car for a long time. Although there are bombed-out Maybachs, Weitzmans, Lincolns and even Ferraris everywhere on the road, he can't help but feel sorry for them every time he sees them, but he does not dare to touch these cars easily. , he knew that every vehicle paralyzed on the roadside, lawns and fields could catch fire at any time.

Unlike his father, he never showed off his achievements. Although he did come into contact with many famous cars. He helped his country's world racing champion modify a high-performance racing car, but he never talked to anyone. Said this. Facing the car, he felt more like a real beautician. At night or on the way home, he imagined the Northless and the Baron driving out from beside him, running around the world, and felt at ease. Now that the war has deprived him of this joy, he sometimes feels anxious about the cars he once maintained - he discovered on TV news that a Cleo used for suicide bombings looked very much like the car he had modified with the driver's passenger seat. This left him restless for a long time.

"Dad, that's an anti-tank rocket launcher, that's a flamethrower..." Ravi and other troops walked away and whispered.

Peace stopped him. He has already seen that this is a special force that should perform special tasks. Soon, something even more incredible will happen. The leader of an unknown force is going to die. Compared with this, a destroyed building and a piece of burned forest will seem insignificant. Although it takes more than half a year to build a building. It takes decades or hundreds of years to grow a forest, but it only takes a few seconds to destroy it all!

He didn't know when Ravi started to be so sensitive to weapons, but it was obviously not Pisces. Si is willing. He remembered that Ravi loved to draw when he was younger. When he was only three years old, one day he suddenly drew a bird. The wings of this bird were obviously asymmetrical, with one side larger and the other smaller. Pease noticed this at the time. Because he found Ravi peed his pants while drawing the second wing. He remembered that it was 11:23 in the morning, and Ravi's mother went to work at the company. He spent seventeen minutes cleaning up the room and preparing Ravi's belongings for kindergarten. He was afraid that Ravi would fall off the bed, so he placed pillows beside the bed. He was also given some safe and hygienic toys, including a scribbling pad and a box of crayons. He really couldn't calculate the time it took Ravi to make this first painting, because when he saw Ravi, Ravi had already laboriously completed the first wing of the bird. He leaned his little body forward, his fat mouth pursed out hard, his chubby little hands clumsily sketched, and his golden hair looked particularly bright under the sunlight through the glass.

He didn’t know when Ravi started to moan, which is unique only when he needs to urinate. At that time, he was stunned by this scene. He stood at the door without daring to move. He felt that his beautiful son was creating a miracle. He lost track of time in that moment.

However, he remembered the next time clearly. It took him three minutes to help Ravi change his clothes, twenty-seven minutes to bathe Ravi, and thirty-four minutes to wash clothes and prepare. Lunch took forty-six minutes, and it took fifty-eight minutes to help Ravi eat full, because Ravi always tried to put the pizza into his mouth, but the stainless steel cutlery did not obey his arrangements very well and slipped from his hands from time to time. , each time it took Peace some time to pick it up and wash it again for him, and he remembered that this time Ravi dropped the fork on the floor, and it took him twelve minutes to complete the process of cleaning it and helping him use it correctly. Soothing him for his lunch break is also very troublesome. He has to sing a lullaby whose name he doesn't know at all -

People comforting each other

Please don't fall asleep

The deep lake bottom resounded with the elegy of the innocent

The golden flowers danced with the elegy

This was sung by his wife to Ravi, just after the war broke out It was sung that year, and he didn’t even know where his wife learned the song. He would feel sentimental every time he heard this song. This sentimentality could not be healed by time. It penetrated into the blood like water and flowed day and night. He learned the song secretly.

At noon that day, Ravi's little mouth moved and fell asleep, and Pease was also sleepy. It took him seventy-two minutes from singing the lullaby to Ravi falling asleep.

Pease looked at Ravi, who was still emotionless, and felt a little dazed: This was the child with flower-bone-like ears, distinctive fleshy little hands, and a cry that was ten thousand times more beautiful than the song of a bird. ? Life is so complicated. It is precisely framed and divided by time. It cannot continue and grow even if it is missing a second. Every hair on little Ravi’s body is the fruit of infinite accumulation of time. Peace felt a little proud. He meticulously recorded the wonderful details of raising Ravi, his coughing when he had a cold and fever, his crying when he fell while learning to walk, his naive attitude of rolling around on the sofa with ice cream, including the first time he laughed. On the night of the sound, the tulips were blooming, and his mother was surprised to hear the sound that sounded like the sounds of nature. She didn’t understand how this baby with a face like a little old man could laugh so loudly.

However, time can record the process, but it cannot record the efforts made by the whole family. Everything he, his mother and even his grandfather put in for his growth have been deeply buried by time. Like them, he wished he could be close to beautiful things—music, flowers, virtue. He never thought he would be interested in weapons. Never thought about it!

Everything has changed, and there is a smell of gunpowder in the air that never seems to fade away. What to do? How to live a normal life, where the child can go to school, read under the Bodhi tree, and study the rivers of the Babylonian era with his friends. Then I drove to the beach more than 200 miles away to swim.

He suddenly thought of bread. Since the war, he had filled the refrigerator every day, fearing that one day he would not be able to go out and buy bread. Yes, the special forces just now will definitely bring greater disaster to this country. He should stock up on some daily necessities. There is a supermarket not far ahead, where you can also buy bread, sausages and Ravi's favorite roast chicken. He decided to go shopping without delay. He wanted to get everything ready before others could foresee the coming disaster.

Four

Ravi has already moved forward. Ravi was wearing black mourning clothes for the first time. His blond hair was as transparent as glass in the sun, which made his small back look particularly graceful and charming. Pease wanted to hold his hand and walk together. He couldn't let Ravi get too far away from him, but he really couldn't bear to tell the child that danger was around him, and he didn't even dare to tell him that his mother was injured and in the hospital. This seemed to be telling him It’s like the world is untrustworthy for children. This is cruel to children. He hoped that the war would end as soon as possible, even though he knew that the child already knew everything that was happening around him.

"Dad, where is our car?" Ravi asked, taking Pease's outstretched hand.

Peace did not tell Ravi that no one dared to drive now, as cars were easily attacked, so they could only walk. He said: “You…your mother drove the car away.

We still have some way to go, we have to hurry up, you know?"

They passed by the home appliance mall, and the once prosperous Indian jewelry store was no longer there. After bypassing the Eurasia Coffee House, they were about to reach home. It was in this coffee house that he and his wife met. They drank too much together that day, and he knocked down a girl. What happened next was not romantic. He went on a date with her, kissed by the river, and then made the girl. She became pregnant with Ravi and became his wife. Now the coffee shop is in ruins, with bullet marks from the recent gunfight on the door. Beyond it are several clothing centers. When there is no war, he sometimes stays with his wife. Go and look around. He remembered that his wife was celebrating her birthday after giving birth to Ravi, and he fell in love with a brown silk scarf. However, he was reluctant to part with it because of the high price, so he and his wife sneaked back alone after returning home, secretly advanced their salary and brought the scarf with them. Go home. In fact, life can be wonderful as long as you endure and persevere. Pease believes that he is fully capable of doing all this. He and his wife always visited these stores every time. It would have taken him several hours to walk. He would have felt tired at that time, but now it was a luxury to have just a few more minutes to walk through these once-popular fast food restaurants. There was not even a hint of fragrance here anymore, but in the past, anyone who passed by this place would be salivated by the old-fashioned smoked fish and turkey kebabs. Everything was being lost, and Pease couldn't understand why it was so sudden. It has become like this. Now he just wants to go home with his son as soon as possible, have a cup of coffee, and visit his wife.

He calculated that it would take twenty-five minutes to walk home if he was dragged. It took Wei about five minutes to buy food. This was wartime and everything was unpredictable. He planned to get home within fifteen minutes. It took him and Ravi four minutes to get to the nearest supermarket. Ravi was as excited as ever and put four pieces of chocolate into the shopping cart for six seconds; a bag of puffed biscuits for eight seconds; three generations of yogurt for thirty-two seconds; and a can of Coke for twelve seconds. Si chose bread, ham and instant noodles and spent 47 seconds. Ravi was still choosing in front of the jelly, but they were pressed for time and could not tolerate any indulgence. Peace urged Ravi to get a bag of pistachios and go out quickly. , less than three minutes later.

Ravi was still looking around, and then he pointed forward and immediately saw Xiura, who was lying on the window on the sixth floor and waving to them. His mood became increasingly gloomy, so he pretended not to notice and continued walking forward. After he took a few steps, Siura threw a glass of water and dropped it not far from him. Pease looked up at Siura in anger. , Siura covered her mouth and signaled him not to speak. Pease was a little confused and stared at Siura, but did not slow down at all. Siura pointed her finger forward and made a downward gesture. This gesture meant to be killed. . Siura was threatening him, which made him furious, and he decided to ignore Siura and never look back.

Yes, he walked around the Oyaba Coffee Shop and passed through a spacious entrance. The residential area is home. Now they still need about five minutes. The surroundings were rare and quiet, with no pedestrians. The wind is so weak that if you don't look at the trembling leaves of the Bodhi tree, you won't feel the wind at all. The sun is also very warm, and no scars of war can be seen. The streets are dirty and messy, but you can still see the broad, flat outline that stretched out in all directions. Ravi picked up a bullet, which made him impatient.

"Throw it away!" he ordered Ravi.

Ravi was reluctant and whispered: "This is the new SA80A2 carbine, which is rare."

"Throw it away!" Pease ordered Ravi again. Ravi hesitated and threw the bullet far away.

Ravi followed Pease with his head downcast.

Twenty-six seconds were wasted! These twenty-six seconds changed everything, but there was nothing Pease could do.

Five

They were getting closer and closer to the cafe, and there were still no pedestrians or vehicles on the street. He was suddenly a little nervous. He felt that there was danger hidden in this extraordinary tranquility. It must be faster and faster.

“Dad, this gun can be equipped with tactical lights.

" Ravi said ostentatiously.

"Enough! Weapons are the enemy of mankind at any time. What we have to do is get home as quickly as possible without letting the bullets touch us. Pease said angrily, "You'd better hurry up." "

However, it was too late, and gunshots suddenly rang out in front of them. Pease saw a human head sticking out of a window, with a black gun barrel next to it. The gunshots came from there, Almost at the same time, people wearing different military uniforms suddenly appeared from behind the trees, behind the billboards, and from various protective objects.

Peace did not expect that this was indeed his first time witnessing a gunfight. Witnessing a face-to-face battle. One side was hiding behind a residential building, while the other side seemed very passive. There were only a few trees and a trash can as cover. The bullets were not as dense as people imagined. On the contrary, they were sparse, like damp firecrackers. , exploding very irregularly. He saw someone falling on the opposite side, and someone was howling here. The sound shocked him more than frightened him. He was stunned for a moment and quickly pulled Ravi to hide. Cafe.

“Dad, the carbine, that’s the Thomson carbine. " Ravi whispered.

Pease quickly covered Ravi's mouth. Pease also saw that this was not a regular army, but two hostile armed forces, and their weapons were all stuffed with stuff. Most of the cobbled together were guns from the Second World War. But so what? The ultimate purpose of any gun is to end a person's life. Pease pulled Ravi and hid behind the bar, but Pease knew that this was not the case. Safe, new weapons can penetrate everything.

I hope God can see my Ravi. He is only eight years, six months and thirteen years old. Pease raised his head and prayed. It was as if he could see God above his head, but he saw nothing except the gray-white ceiling.

The light in the cafe was dim, the tables were shaking, and a man's eyes on the mural seemed to be bleeding. The place that once smelled of dancing and perfume was now filled with gunpowder and dust. He was so suffocated that he should have walked faster on the road. Missed this damn street fight. No, it was Xiura. He was the one who delayed the time. Damn Xiura, he insisted on modifying some car. Now, he and Ravi should be desperate. Damn bird, it must be a vicious bird, the god of sin came to seduce Ravi. What to do now? How to avoid this disaster?

"God, what to do?" Pease was already crying.

"Dad, are they going to kill us?" Ravi asked, wiping Pease's tears.

"I don't know, Ravi. I really don't know. "Peace cried.

"Is death terrible?" Ravi asked again.

"Yes, my Ravi. I will pray to God to keep you alive. God, look at my little Ravi. "Peace cried and shouted.

"But my grandfather is dead, and he doesn't feel pain..." Before Ravi could finish speaking, there was a sudden burst of fierce gunshots, followed by a violent burst of gunfire. There was an explosion, and the few wine glasses on the bar suddenly bounced up. One glass hit Pease's feet. Ravi screamed and fell into Pease's arms without saying a word.

Pease heard chaotic wailing, someone had been shot, and more than one person. Then there were the sounds of footsteps and the hoarse voices of people chanting slogans.

"Maybe it's almost over. "Pease prayed in his heart and hugged Ravi's shaking little body.

Time passed for a long time. Pease felt that for the first time since he had the concept of time, time was in a lumpy shape. The power squeezed him. In the past, time was like fine snowflakes and tiny raindrops in spring. He had developed a high sensitivity to time in the process of watching his father repair watches for decades. He could quickly grasp all processes accurately to the second. Including the time when a leaf falls, the time when raindrops hit the window, the time when Ravi yawns, but now, time has turned into a rushing mudslide, carrying huge rocks rushing in, destroying all Pease's feelings. All overwhelmed.

“Maybe instead of buying bread, I could just eat one meal a day.

"Peace saw the food bag next to Ravi and was suddenly tortured by this thought. If he could insist on eating only one meal a day, there would be no need to waste those precious twenty-six seconds.

Twenty-six seconds, how priceless it is. It is now 12:13 and 17 seconds. If it had been twenty-six seconds earlier, he and Ravi would be at home now, even if they were changing out of slippers and mourning clothes. Happy. Time returned to its original delicate appearance while counting life and death, allowing Pease to smell the aroma of steak at home.

People seemed to be walking away, and the surroundings became quiet. He stood up. Ravi also wanted to come with him, but he stopped him. He walked to the door alone and looked out through the glass gap.

"Thank God!" Pease sighed and said softly. He called Ravi softly and asked him to come over. Ravi walked over cautiously, holding the food bag that was about the same size as him. Wei Zang came behind the door.

Dad, how long does it take for a bullet to hit the human body?" Ravi suddenly asked.

Pease was surprised. He really hadn't thought about this problem. When he was still in school, he read a comparative information when studying the history of World War II: German 98k rifle - bullet velocity 810 meters per second, sight range 2000 meters, muzzle kinetic energy 3730 Joules, American M1 rifle - bullet velocity 853 m/s, the sight range is 2000 meters, and the muzzle kinetic energy is 3567 Joules; AK47 assault rifle - the bullet has a muzzle velocity of 710 meters/second, the sight range is 1000 meters, and the muzzle kinetic energy is 1980 Joules. Then the speed for a bullet to reach the human body can only take milliseconds.

One second is equal to a thousand milliseconds. Who in a person's life would think of using milliseconds?

"This is not a question you think about." Peace said to Ravi.

Peace is ready to walk out of the cafe. He felt the danger was over.

"Dad, look," Ravi whispered.

Pease saw that those people did not go away, and the battle was not over. Pease's heart lifted again.

"Fern, dad, Finn." Ravi suddenly shouted.

Pease also saw it, it was their neighbor Finn, a girl who lost her hearing in the explosion last year. Peace didn't know how she ended up here, but she was certain that she didn't see the militants hiding behind the bunker, and she couldn't hear the gunshots.

Ravi suddenly broke away from Peace's hand and rushed towards the door. Pease hurriedly stopped and hugged him, and the cans and drinks in the food bag under his feet made fierce noises. He hurriedly lay down with Ravi, and the bullet passed through the glass door and made a heavy muffled sound on the bar. It took less than a second! Then the sound of shattering window glass in the cafe came, and little Ravi was so shocked that he couldn't move. Dare to move.

Pease knew he had been exposed and the danger was imminent. Whether they live or not depends on God.

"Dad, my bullet casings were given by Finn." Ravi said with tears in his eyes.

"Ravi, don't do things you can't do." Pease hugged Ravi tightly and whispered.

At this time, through the bottom gap of the glass door, he saw a gun barrel sticking out from behind a bush on the opposite side. The barrel was pointed in the direction of Finn. He hurriedly buried Ravi's head in his clothes. He really didn't want his child to see such a scene.

The gun barrel was about seventy meters away from Finn. He could not calculate the time from the gunshot to Finn falling to the ground. It was too fast, so fast that everything was caught off guard.

Peace's eyes were filled with darkness, and he felt that the bullet was flying towards him.

It took a long time for Peace to regain his ability to think. Now, Finn is dead. So simple, a small gadget as refined as a red date easily ended Finn's life. Milliseconds, only milliseconds, what a short time, so short that it can be ignored. A millisecond through a bullet ends a life that would take years and months, which is as incredible as a leaf felling a tree.

Pease was desperate. He felt that what was about to fly was no longer a bullet, but thousands of bullets pouring down like a waterfall. He could no longer escape, but what about his Ravi? He only had eight age.

He couldn't help shouting: "Ravi."

Ravi turned around, his blue eyes were like his mother's, and his nose was like his grandfather's, of course. Also like him, he continued all the people in their family. And today, at this moment, everything in this family will end completely.

Peace was defeated by the impending disaster. He fell into the abyss of despair and was unable to extricate himself. He hid Ravi behind him, hoping to use his body to cover Ravi, but it was too late, a row of bullets roared towards him. Pease did not hear the gunfire that hit him. Of course, he never knew that eight bullets from the M134 rapid-fire machine gun with a caliber of 7.62mm hit Ravi's small body. This was the fastest speed in the world. The fastest machine gun.