my stealth fighter

Chapter 1231 Bouquet
The north wind blows the ground and the white grass turns, and Hu Tian snows in August.

The first snow in the north always comes very early, and the small town where Pasinkova was born and raised has become more and more depressed as the first snow falls. Most middle-aged and elderly people wear black or gray clothes for more than 20 years. The old cars kicked up the slush all the way, and it was easy not to see a young man, as if they were dying.

In the old house of Pasinkova's family, Marikina spent the night in fear, she worried that if someone was still watching here, in fact nothing happened overnight, as if it had been forgotten.

Pasinkova was very calm. She was very clear about the internal behavior of the army, and it was impossible to waste manpower in this small town for a long time to monitor. What's more, they might think that even if she was still alive, she would not dare to return to Here comes, but she needs money and clothes, and the old house has the money she hid before.

In any case, they didn't intend to stay for a long time. All they had to do was sweep the tomb and lay flowers, and then they could turn back. Before noon today, they might have already embarked on the return journey.

However, maybe they got up too early, or the snow fell too early. In this depressed small town, many shops were closed, and it was not easy to buy a bouquet of flowers. "I just bought a bouquet of fresh flowers from a flower shop from the beginning to the end of a street, which was already a little wilted, so I had to hold my nose to buy it, otherwise I would have to wait until the afternoon.

After buying the flowers, they immediately diverted to the direction of the cemetery. Anyway, this small town is a little big, so there is no need to take a car. By the way, Pasinkova can also tell Marikina about what happened in these shops along the street. The latter listened to the story with relish.

While walking, the door of a bar in front was suddenly pushed open, and then a huge figure was pushed out by the people inside, unable to stand on the icy road, slipping like a golden mountain or an inverted jade pillar. Falling down, it was so shocking that even Pasinkova's heart seemed to tremble.

The people in the bar cursed and said: "Crazy woman! If you dare to come again, I will beat you to death!"

To be honest, such a scene is not uncommon, and Pasinkova has seen it more than once. The homeless drunk slammed into a bar, spent all the money in his pocket, and was taken as a bartender by the bar that was about to close. Sweeping garbage and going out. If you are lucky and encounter good weather, you may survive. If you are unlucky and catch up with bad weather, you may lie on the side of the road without waking up and become a frozen corpse.

However, the back of the person who fell on the ground was surprisingly familiar, but she was not sure, because when Pasinkova saw this person before, he was always in military uniform.

Shouldn't it?
Pasinkova didn't believe it was that person, because that person was so strong, she had never seen her fall, her shoulders were as broad as if she could carry the earth, and she would never be pushed down on the icy road by ordinary people.

But why is it so similar?

"General?" Marikina had an ominous premonition, as if a little beast was scratching her heart.

Pasinkova waved her hand to stop, walked over carefully, holding her breath, like walking in a minefield on the front line, when she saw clearly the side face of the person who fell on the ground, she felt as if struck by lightning.

"Major! You...why are you here?" Pasinkova threw the flowers and threw herself on it, shaking her huge body vigorously.

That was Major Granite. Now she was wearing a casual dress full of oil stains, reeking of alcohol all over her body, lying sideways on the road with a half-empty wine bottle in her arms, her small eyes squinted, already in a half-dream and half-awake state In between, he almost fell asleep.

Hearing Pasinkova's call, Major Granite reluctantly opened his drunken eyes, looked at the former with an inarticulate smile and said, "General... come for a drink?"

Pasinkova's head was about to explode. She didn't understand why the major appeared here and passed out here drunk, but the top priority is not to let the major, who is covered in alcohol and sweat, continue to lie on the icy road like this, otherwise she will be killed. It is the major who is strong and who is likely to be sick.

"Major, stop drinking, I'll help you up..." She snatched the bottle from the major's hand and put it on the ground. It is inconvenient for her to use telekinesis to reveal her identity in such a public place, so she can only rely on her own strength, "Mali Jinna, come and give me a hand!"

The two pushed and pulled, trying to change the major from lying on his side to lying on his back, and then further helped her up-although Pasinkova is not known for her strength, she is a former soldier after all, and she is by no means handless Power.

After a lot of effort, they managed to straighten the major. Pasinkova inserted her hand into the major's armpit, and was about to covertly lift the major up with the help of telekinesis, when she suddenly felt something strange—the major's right hand Arm, drooping at a strange angle, she stretched out her hand and pinched it, and the clothes on her right arm were mostly empty.

Pasinkova was overwhelmed, her heart was about to freeze, and she cried out in shock: "Major! Your arm..."

Major Granite picked up the wine bottle on the ground with his left hand, unscrewed the bottle cap with two fingers, raised his head and poured the wine: "It doesn't matter~ It won't affect drinking~"

Marikina, who was as sensitive as a beast, was so panicked that she was almost out of breath. Although there were occasional car horns and sudden brakes around her, she felt as if she was in an extremely quiet vacuum environment.

Then, Marikina seemed to hear a very tight string break, and the sound seemed to come from Pasinkova's body.

"General?" she said fearfully.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Paxinkova screamed to the sky in grief and angrily, her voice was as shrill as weeping blood.

The bartender in the bar was preparing to close up. He wiped his glass and heard the sound, glanced outside, and teased others: "Another crazy woman, she looks like..."

The next moment, he saw an extremely strange scene. The wine glass in his hand seemed to be made of sand instead of glass and began to disintegrate into countless pieces—not just this wine glass, but all the wine glasses and bottles in the store , together with the tempered glass door, all turned into dots of fragments, flew up lightly, mixed with the alcohol inside, glowing with colorful luster.

It was as if a giant bomb had exploded on the street. The shock wave of Moke Peiyu swept across the entire street in an instant. Even the cars at the end of the street were overturned, and the nearby buildings were like matchboxes. The fire hydrant collapsed, the fire hydrant disappeared, one after another high-pressure water jets surged like fountains, and the snow-covered sky covered with lead gray clouds was punched by a big hole by the violent air flow, and the long-lost sunshine was once again sprinkled.

The bouquet of overnight flowers was torn into countless petals, rolled into the air and then floated down on the shoulders of the three of them. Everything seemed to be mercilessly mocking the world, reminding them who was once the strongest transcendent in the world.

(End of this chapter)