One was smashed to pieces, and the other had no bones left.
Neither of them was a pretty way to die.
For a woman, especially a woman who loved beauty, these two ways of dying were probably more frightening than death.
However, for the camouflage uniform, there was no difference.
It was the same death. Whether he was smashed to pieces or had no bones left, it made no difference to the camouflage uniform.
As for the third choice …
Should he reveal his employer?
He could live if he revealed his employer's name.
The camouflage uniform was not sure, but it was a possibility. At least, it was a glimmer of hope.
However, the image of his wife and child suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he recalled the organization's punishment for traitors.
Leaking the organization's information after being caught was no different from betrayal.
A bitter smile flashed across the camouflage uniform's face. He glanced at the expressionless Feng Hao and the huge black dragon that was still circling around them.
The camouflage uniform slowly closed his eyes.
For a person who was about to die, whether the person in front of him was a man, a god, or a monster, it was meaningless.
Dying in the hands of a god was no better than dying in the hands of a devil.
Looking at the camouflage uniform slowly closing his eyes, and even the fear on his face had completely disappeared, turning into silence. His heart, which was originally beating wildly because of fear, had also slowly calmed down.
The camouflage uniform was actually ready to accept death peacefully!
Feng Hao slightly narrowed his eyes, looking at the camouflage uniform whose face was as calm as an ancient well. After looking at him for a long time, the corner of his mouth slowly raised into a smile.
Then … Feng Hao instantly released his right hand that was pinching the camouflage uniform.
The hand that was pinching his neck like a giant pincer disappeared in an instant. The camouflage uniform narrowed his eyes and felt his body suddenly falling down.
Almost instinctively, the camouflage uniform opened his eyes.
A strong airflow hit him in the face, and at the same time, a sense of weightlessness made the camouflage uniform unable to move.
The organization had taught him a lot of things, including various firearms, weapons, close combat, hiding, and even anti-torture interrogation.
However, they had never taught him how to deal with falling from a high altitude and how to deal with weightlessness.
His body kept falling, and the bottom was pitch black like a bottomless abyss.
The camouflage uniform widened his eyes as he stared at the ground below. The lights on the ground formed countless shiny pictures, and the various city streets formed the veins in the pictures.
For the first time, the camouflage uniform discovered that the night view of the city was so beautiful and enchanting.
However, at this moment, the camouflage uniform was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery.
Perhaps, this was the last picture in his life.
The image of the city grew larger and larger. Then, the camouflage clothes could slowly make out the tall buildings in the city, then the various cars under the tall buildings, and finally the pedestrians.
The eyes in the camouflage uniform cherished the last moment of his life. He was reluctant to part with the flourishing ecology of this world. Then, he looked at the ground that was getting closer and closer.
The man in camouflage puckered his lips and tried his best to smile as he welcomed … death.
Swoosh!
The camouflage uniform almost brushed against the roof of a tall building. Below him was a bustling street flashing with colorful neon lights.
Fifty meters.
Forty meters.
Thirty meters.
Twenty meters.
Ten meters …
Through the camouflage uniform, he could already see the heads of the people walking below, as if they were within reach.
Right below him was a barbecue stall. In front of the stall, there were two young men who seemed to be waiting for his barbecue to come out of the oven.
There were all kinds of snack stalls on the side. Pedestrians came and went with smiles on their faces. Everyone was enjoying this rare night.
However, he did not know if they would still be able to smile like this when he fell from the sky and smashed into pieces in front of them.
Even when he was smashed into pieces and the broken bones and flesh splashed on them, would they still be able to enjoy the food in their hands?
It was actually very interesting to think about it.
At the last moment of his life, the camouflage uniform's face revealed such a knowing smile.
He was close.
The camouflage uniform's entire body was like a big character. His whole body was less than two meters from the ground. He could even see a small worm crawling out from the cracks on the ground.
At this moment, the camouflage uniform's heart was like an ancient well without any ripples.
Finally, he was going to die.
The camouflage uniform slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of the last moment.
In the bustling night market, a sudden gust of wind swept through. In front of a barbecue stall, a young man in his twenties suddenly hugged his head with both hands and squatted down with a horrified expression.
However, after a while, the young man suddenly let go of his hands that were hugging his head. He stood up with a blank expression and looked left and right.
Just now, just now, there seemed to be something falling.
Was it an illusion?
The camouflage uniform closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of the last moment.
However, after a long time, the camouflage uniform was slightly stunned. He did not feel any pain. Instead, he felt a cold breeze blow past.
The camouflage uniform opened his eyes abruptly and then the corner of his eyes trembled.
High up in the sky, above the clouds, a god with a pair of wings on his back that were burning with raging flames stood tall. The huge black dragon was still circling around.
The camouflage uniform swallowed the saliva in his mouth and then forced himself to open his mouth. "You …"
However, before he could say anything, Feng Hao looked at him expressionlessly. Then, the hand that was grabbing onto his collar suddenly loosened.
The feeling of weightlessness that made one feel at a loss came again. The camouflage uniform felt like he had fallen into a bottomless abyss again.
The camouflage uniform panted and his heart beat wildly as he looked at the night view of the city that was getting bigger and bigger.
This time, his landing point was the roof of a tall building.
However, just as he was about to turn into powder, a gust of wind blew past. When the camouflage uniform came back to his senses, he appeared high up in the sky above the clouds again.
The camouflage uniform's expression changed drastically. His face was ashen as he stared at the indifferent Feng Hao.
Even death is not going to let me have a good time?
A cat playing with a mouse?
The camouflage uniform's mouth twitched. However, before he could open his mouth, the hand that was grabbing onto him loosened once again.
A figure fell from a height of four to five thousand meters again.
…
Three times, four times, five times …
After brushing past death again and again, the camouflage uniform, who had already regarded death as his way back, began to slowly break down.
His limbs started to turn weak and the fear in his heart spread throughout his entire body.
His heart, which was originally indifferent to death, had long since disappeared when he brushed shoulders with death again and again.
The fear of death, or rather, the fear of death grew bit by bit.
Death wasn't scary. What was truly scary was the moment before death.
Therefore, after brushing past death again and again, the camouflage uniform's heart broke down.
Ten times.
"Kill me."
Thirteen times.
"You are the devil."
Fifteen times, sixteen times …
Once again, he was thrown from a height of four to five thousand meters. In mid-air, the camouflage uniform's strength seemed to be sucked out of his body. Tears streamed down his face as he shouted with the last of his strength.
"I'll speak, I'll speak. It's Xu Wenxuan …"
A gust of wind blew past. In mid-air, the camouflage uniform's figure disappeared.
Gently floating under the bright moon in the sky, Feng Hao grabbed the camouflage uniform's collar and looked at him calmly. "Xu Wenxuan?"
The camouflage uniform opened his eyes with a bitter expression and nodded with difficulty.
…
Late at night, Xu Wenxuan returned to the condominium in a drunken state.
Recently, due to the popularity of the Ancient Battle of Gods, Xu Wenxuan's frustration was increasing day by day. Even a variety show that he had booked a long time ago was rejected by him.
These few days, he had been loitering in the nightclub, enjoying the flowers and wine.
After returning home, Xu Wenxuan turned on the lights in the living room. Just as he took off his jacket that reeked of alcohol, he suddenly froze. Then, a trace of fear appeared on his face.
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