Apocalypse Cockroach: Eight-Thirty-Two Tricky Two/Three

"You think you are a martyr, just like those heroes who are truly pursuing justice, life and death are not in your heart, as long as you stick to your own heart, there will be no regrets, and you can kill hundreds of Evolution people. In front of the strong, express the most precious thing in your heart, and be proud of it, and let the strong in front of you also admire, do you think so?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words made Weng Li a little weird. He had the idea of ​​deciding what he wanted to do just now. Even if Zhang Xiaoqiang killed him with a knife, he also stuck to his heart and felt a kind of detachment, a sublimation of soul.

"What about your mission? What about your friends? Do you have a girlfriend? Maybe more than one, and it’s beautiful, by the way, what about the neighborhood neighbors who are migrating with you all and suffering? They I can only count on you, Evolution. When you die, who else can they expect? zombie The sea is going to return, your power is not strong, maybe everyone will be eaten by zombie in the past few days, this is what you are willing to watch Arrived? Or, let them be your stepping stones to justice?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not going to beat the proud attachment of Weng Li. He just explained something about the price from another aspect. Anything has a price. Weng Li wants to stick to his heart and want to get sublimation of the soul. , Zhang Xiaoqiang put his responsibility and his heart on the balance, let him measure the cost.

"This..., this..."

In an instant, Weng Li was dull, and his eyes lost focus for a moment. He was just as energetic as he was, and he just walked with his feelings, just letting his heart clear, but forgetting his task, forgetting the lives and deaths of thousands of people, a huge gap for a time A huge gap opened in his mind, and he seemed to tear his heart, causing him to lose faith.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is secretly complacent. After all, Weng Li is younger, and many things have not been thought about, but he simply thinks that his decision is right. He does not know that it is not simple, and sometimes it is just tough. On the contrary, he will make his ideas diverge and say that he is good at doing bad things. In fact, to put it bluntly is to think poorly and to be self-righteous.

"You want to find a way for them to live, to complete the mission, to become the hero to save them, then you have to let go of your inner arrogance, put down your so-called perseverance, and ask me in a low voice, even if I and I Your life and death hatred is brother..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang held the cigarette holder with three fingers and looked at the cigarette that was about to burn out. The tone was unsurprised, but the face of Weng Li was pale. Then a bright Mars crossed the corner of his eye to the outside of the gate, throwing away the cigarette **** Zhang Xiaoqiang withdrew his pistol from his waist and pointed at Weng Li's brow and said:

"Want to die, I can fulfill you now, killing you, I am incompatible with the military, your companions will also die, you are dead, there will be no more between the military and me There is room for them to surrender to me, and I dare not accept it. No one dares to bury a group of resentful time bombs in their own interiors. Two options, either be shot by me or kneel to me Wrong..."

A drop of sweat was on the forehead of Weng Li, the weather was not hot, but Weng Li could not feel a trace of coolness, the whole body was trembling slightly in tightness, fists in both hands, crevices creaked softly, most of the black hole's muzzle made him The sight is occupied. The muzzle of Hessen is like a black hole in the universe. It magnifies infinitely in front of his eyes, and also makes everything around the muzzle blurred.

"Is it okay..."

The urging sound hits his eardrum like a sound of heaven, and a smart, Weng Li suddenly said loudly:

"Am I wrong? If I don’t persevere, they will not have the chance to count on me, and Xiaoxue and Qinqin will not live safely to the present. There are those soldiers. Without me, they don’t know how many casualties they are. It’s me. They are just..."

"Do you think you are the savior?"

The cold words of Zhang Xiaoqiang broke the defense of Weng Li, the chest that was panting quickly stagnate suddenly, and the scarlet eyes also dispersed a lot, even the blue muscles on the forehead began to disappear. Weng Li wanted to say that he was, but unfortunately he Unable to say, his ability is not the strongest, and his wisdom is not the highest. He will also be injured, afraid of pain, and afraid of hunger, he will be decadent when he is desperate, and will cry when he is sad, he does Less than truly absolute selflessness, he will also leave the last thing to his girlfriend when he goes out to search for supplies.

"What the **** do you want...... Shoot me if you want me to die..."

Finally, Weng Li was irritable, and the negative thoughts of justice filled with his brains collided with each other, making him mad. He grabbed his hair with both hands and issued a heartbreaking cry. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly burst into tears:

"What the **** do you want..."

"I..."

Weng Li paused suddenly, slowly stood up and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang to force his eyes, suddenly said softly:

"I want to live, I want to marry Xiaoxue and Qinqin, I want everyone around me to be full, not to be bullied by others, nor to be eaten by those monster..."

"Then you just have to take care of the people around you, why do you insist on the emptiness of justice? Why do you still add all kinds of shackles to yourself?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words weren’t the morning sounds of the morning drum, but Weng Li found an excuse in these words:

"Yeah, why should I manage so many things, I just need to manage myself and the people around me, why should I be so tired?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang inserted the pistol back, tilted Erlang's legs again, and nodded and said:

"Now you can tell me the real situation of the military forces..."

"Hong Xiaomei, you said, are we really going to trust that person?"

The clear river is sparkling, the gurgling water is intoxicating, the green grass and the waves in the water are interspersed, and there is a shadow, some unknown fish chasing the green color of the reflection in the water, every swim Blinking, the glare of silver flashed out of the light, the huge bone arch occupied a verdant green, and the bright white bones were also shining in the sunlight. The little lady at the bone arch sat with her legs, silly Looking at the clear water, I could not help asking the girl in red who seemed calm beside her.

A little helplessness flashed in the eyes of Hong Xiaomei, but there was a little more anxiety in the heart. Unlike Xi'er looking at clear water in a daze, Hong Xiaomei looked at the blue sky, the silk bangs flicked slightly on the forehead, but a heart crossed the vast earth. Fly to the Chen Yu somehow. For the question of Xi'er, she put down her heart first and firmly strengthened her belief~IndoMTL.com~ turned her head and said to Xi'er:

"Even if we don’t trust him, do you think he will let us go? The Ning brothers secretly sent me something. You really don’t know him? He deliberately indulged the Ning brothers, not because he didn’t have a lot of supplies. It’s not because he was kind-hearted. You didn’t see that day. The Evolution who died in his hands didn’t talk about the whole body. He couldn’t even find a complete piece of meat. It’s impossible to tell who is who... He is so cruel and hard-working, he is by no means good at all, maybe when we let us spit it out with interest..."

Xi'er was busy farming, and did not go to see the **** battle on the top of the hill. Although Hong Xiaomei also told her the battle, but did not tell Zhang Xiaoqiang about the **** means, today I said let Xi'er creepy, even face White, Xi'er is the top Evolution, and there are many scums that died in her hands. It can be said that in Shanghai, there are no more people killed by the Evolution, but there is no way to smash the body. Xi'er asks itself, let alone Even if you do it, it will be a nightmare.

A group of women carrying plastic basins of various colors came out of the village talking and laughing. The plastic basins were full of clothes. Some of the women had inconvenient legs and limped in the crowd. Yes, there are still a few thin bodies, even if they only hold a mallet to wash clothes, they look trembling, almost all women are thin and weak, and their thin cheeks make their cheekbones high. Even if Their previous lives were beautiful and ugly now. Even so, they still laugh and feel peaceful and peaceful joy.

"So what do they do? Even if women are needed over there, many women are crippled and hungry for too long, let alone live, even if they take a few steps to kill their lives, they can only eat but not do. Will they be crippled women? Will they support them in vain?"