Li Decha had been traveling all along, and he was exhausted both physically and mentally. In addition, his arm was cut and bleeding, so his face was pale, his head was dizzy, his legs were weak, and he felt like he was about to fall at any moment.

An Wenshan walked up to Li Decha. Li Decha thought An Wenshan was going to help him, so he straightened up slightly and took a step to meet An Wenshan.

However, An Wenshan had no intention of helping Li Decha.

An Wenshan drew his knife at an extremely fast speed, taking advantage of Li Decha's panting and unguarded daze, and slashed horizontally. The blade quickly wiped across Li Decha's neck, and blood spurted out of the wound, splattering all over An Wenshan.

Then, An Wenshan grabbed Li Decha's uninjured hand and pressed it on his cut neck. At this time, the bleeding from Li Decha's neck stopped a little.

After about a second, blood began to seep out from between his fingers where his neck was covered. More and more blood seeped out, and it looked like it couldn't be stopped.

"An Wenshan... What are you doing?"

Li Decha looked at An Wenshan in horror, his pupils contracted sharply. He didn't understand An Wenshan's purpose.

An Wenshan said to Li Decha with a blank expression: "Brother Li Decha, hold it tight, don't let go. If you hold it, you can live for five more minutes. If you don't hold it, the blood will spurt out, and you will be unconscious in less than ten seconds, and you will die of blood loss in a minute."

Li Decha's expression became paler and paler, and pain was written all over his face, but he couldn't speak.

Li Decha didn't understand why An Wenshan wanted to kill him.

Li Decha's mind went blank. At this critical moment of life and death, he didn't know what to do.

Was he going to wait for death, or what? At this moment, Han Yu, who was lying on An Wenshan's back, suddenly asked anxiously and angrily, "An Wenshan, why are you doing this?"

Han Yu wanted to get off An Wenshan's back, but her legs and feet were inconvenient and she couldn't move. She could only speak and couldn't do anything else.

Han Yu's voice was hoarse, almost choked with sobs. Li Decha had been with her the longest since she took charge of the Z organization.

Although Li Decha had betrayed Han Yu before, he had never done anything to hurt her since that betrayal. Especially since Han Yu took charge of the Z organization, Li Decha had worked diligently and wholeheartedly to assist Han Yu. Li Decha was completely Han Yu's confidant.

No matter how ruthless a person is, some feelings of dependence will arise after being together day and night.

An Wenshan pointed to the dark and deep passage behind Li Decha, in front of Li Decha, and said to Li Decha:

"For Doctor Han, for the organization, for the mission, please sacrifice yourself, brother Li Decha."

An Wenshan's tone was calm, his expression was gentle, and his heart was calm. His ruthlessness was fully revealed. Anyone could see that this was a proper antisocial personality.

The meaning that An Wenshan wanted to express was already very clear. He wanted Li Decha to return to the passage again to find the white-haired monster.

An Wenshan had a strong aura and would not allow any rebuttal. His words were like an order, driving Li Decha to launch a suicide attack. The sound of the whistling wind and the stone pillars being broken in the passage was now close at hand, indicating that the white-haired monster was about to rush out.

Li Decha glanced at Han Yu in despair. His eyes were not begging for help, but saying goodbye to Han Yu.

More than a year ago, Li Decha's mother said goodbye to the world. Although Li Decha went to great lengths to replace her organs, she still couldn't withstand the rejection reaction. She struggled for two years and then passed away.

Since then, Li Decha had nothing to worry about in this world.

But if there was anyone Li Decha couldn't let go of, it was Han Yu, whom he had always served.

"Han Yu, take care."

Li Decha said his last words with red eyes and a hoarse voice.

When Li Decha followed Han Yu deep into the Kunlun Mountains, he had thought that he might die among these mountains, but he never expected that he would be killed by his companions in the end.

A trace of bitterness welled up in Li Decha's heart, and bright red blood had already soaked the front of his clothes, drawing a desperate pattern.

He felt his vision begin to blur. He knew that if he didn't act again, he would die on the spot in a short while. In that case, his death would be meaningless.

Li Decha was like a warrior going to his death generously. He slowly turned around and faced the deep and dark passage. The sound coming from inside was terrifying, but he was relieved. What had frightened him before was now insignificant in front of him. The place he had fled from frantically before had now become his home.

At this moment, An Wenshan took a grenade from his waist, pulled the safety ring, and, under the gaze of Han Yu and Li Decha, put the grenade into Li Decha's pocket.

Li Decha smiled bitterly and thought, "Okay, An Wenshan, so that's your plan. I didn't expect that I would end up in your hands."

"Brother Li Decha, that white-haired monster is very cunning. Ordinary methods can't do anything to it. We still need you to lure it to its death. I will give you credit on the monument of merit, hehe..."

An Wenshan's words made people feel a little uncomfortable, but since things had come to this, Li Decha didn't say anything more.

Li Decha slowly walked towards the dark passage. His back was firm and brave, but also a little lonely and desolate, but Li Decha did not hesitate or waver at all.

Han Yu looked at Li Decha's back, and finally couldn't hold back her tears. Large tears fell from the corners of her eyes one after another. The first time Han Yu shed tears after joining the Z organization was when she saw Fatty in the hospital, and the second time was now, when Li Decha was going to his death generously.

After Li Decha came to the entrance of the passage, he paused very briefly. He didn't look back, and he wasn't timid. Instead, he rushed into the passage, roaring "Ah" like he was launching a charge.

"Ah..."

The sound was desperate and shrill.

"Ah..."

The wind is whistling, the Yi River is cold, once a hero departs, he will never return.

"Ah..."

The sound faded away. No one knew how Li Decha ran in the dark, and no one knew how Li Decha withstood the huge psychological pressure to take the initiative to meet the enemy. The great courage produced at the moment of death can often make a person invincible.

Suddenly..."Ah! Ah! Woo ah!..."

Li Decha's painful wailing came from the passage. At this moment, Han Yu and An Wenshan were both clear that Li Decha had encountered the white-haired monster.

But Li Decha's painful voice didn't last long. After a while, only the sound of tearing came from the passage.

Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion occurred in the passage. The heat wave and shock wave generated by the explosion blasted out rubble and some other things from the entrance of the cave.

Mixed in with these things that were blown out were the white-haired monster's limbs and Li Decha's human tissue. An Wenshan finally confirmed the death of the white-haired monster through these things.