Du Sai’s body suddenly softened and she fell forward. An Zhe was sharply reminded of what she had said a few minutes earlier. She said the man was sitting right behind her. He tried to support Du Sai’s body but her movement was too large. Lu Feng’s eyes glanced over to this side.

Lu Feng’s eyes were stopped on her cheek and An Zhe followed his gaze. In the chaos just now, he hadn’t looked at her face carefully. Now that he did, he saw that on her forehead, there was a small blister-like thing. It was shining brightly and something in it seemed to slightly squirm.

“I…” As if feeling something, Du Sai slowly reached out and touched the place. She trembled and as she stared at Lu Feng, two streams of tears falling as she took a few steps towards him.

There was the first time An Zhe had seen such an expression on a human face. He couldn’t tell if Du Sai’s expression was love or hate. Perhaps despair occupied most of it.

A shot rang out.

She fell forward. An Zhe failed to catch her and there was a dull sound as the human body fell to the ground.

At this moment, An Zhe was only a short distance from Lu Feng and he glanced at the other person. Those cold green eyes suddenly to have nothing in them.

Lu Feng suddenly reached out to him. An Zhe flinched. The Judge didn’t pull the trigger. This wasn’t the hand holding the gun. Rather, his fingers fell on An Zhe’s face and paused briefly. An Zhe remembered the moment when Du Sai was shot. Part of her blood had splashed on his face. It was hot at first and soon became cold.

The cold liquid was wiped off, bright red staining the snow-white gloves, the warmth of the touch briefly staying on his cheek.

An Zhe shivered and closed his eyes.

CHAPTER 12

Maybe three seconds, maybe four seconds later, Lu Feng’s fingers left his face and the temperature was fleeting in the evening wind, quickly dissipating.

An Zhe opened his eyes again and saw this person’s back leaving, just like at the gate of the base that day.

At this moment, white lights suddenly lit up the square. An Zhe squinted. Lu Feng’s figure in his vision blurred and once his vision cleared again, the black figure was lost in the vast sea of people. Soldiers from the city’s defense station came forward and took away Du Sai’s body. Her long brown hair flowed like honey under her light. Her eyes were closed and her expression very serene. It was unknown what she was thinking at the last moment. An Zhe didn’t know and perhaps even she didn’t know.