Chapter 6: You Can't Be Biased
Some people's emotions towards Qin Gang are like this, with strong envy and jealousy, knowing that this person who is usually not welcomed will be able to rise to the top and soar into the sky. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info unbearable even to think about.
But it didn't deceive everyone, and then a figure slowly walked into the ancestral hall.
"Come out, Qin Gang. To hide any more is to deceive yourself. A familiar voice rang out.
Qin Gang's heart tightened when he heard this, this black shadow turned out to be the person he thought he was still a friend, the hunting expert Wang Bo. Uncle Wang, it can be said that if there is a little warmth in the clan, most of it is provided by Uncle Wang.
Now that it has been discovered, the ancestral hall with only one exit, and now it can still be thought that it can be hidden, it can only be a foolish cover-up and stealing the bell.
walked out generously, but at this moment, all his fears and gains and losses disappeared, and he had only one thought, desperately trying to keep the elixir that could change his fate.
"Uncle Wang, good eyesight. Qin Gang said in a calm voice, the person in front of him, who was still very thin without any martial arts, could not beat this rumored strong man who tore the tiger and leopard in the front.
It's not self-inflicted, it's an iron-clad cold fact.
"Qin Gang, I used to think that although you looked a little dumbfounded, your insight and wit were a lot higher than those who looked down on you. Today, as expected. Uncle Wang looked at Qin Gang with a look at his dying prey, and said with suppressed excitement.
The value of this elixir, he has been trained outside, and he has a deeper understanding of its value than others. And that cheatbook, thinking about it, must have been extremely valuable.
Hearing these words, Qin Gang was a little useful, he had been discriminated against for a long time, and he looked at him differently, even if he didn't regard him as a friend, he still had the feeling of being a bosom friend.
It's ironic that it's your enemies who know and understand you best.
"If I give you this pill and let me go, okay?" Qin Gang really had this plan, although he was very reluctant, but today since a world with more magical possibilities has been vividly unfolded in front of him, there must be other ways.
The premise of this is that you have to have a life.
"Qin Gang, Qin Gang, I admired you so much just now, and immediately said some childish words. You say, I might let you leave alive, and then tell the world that this pill is in my hands? Even if I take the pill, my flesh will be eaten by those who are stronger, and I will end up dead. ”
The hunter continued, "Don't tell me, you swear by the sky, you won't tell a third party, whether you believe in the oath or not, I don't believe it anyway. ”
The hunter said coldly to his prey.
These words still surprised Qin Gang, he thought that he usually had a good relationship, but at this time, he took the initiative to give it, and he could let himself live.
still made him understand a cruel truth, that is, in the face of great interests, the so-called friendship seems so pale.
Moreover, this friendship existed only for himself, and the hunter had not regarded him as a friend before.
His support and encouragement have the element of charity from above, or the element of investment, because it seems that he thinks that Qin Gang is not the loser in the eyes of everyone, and there is endless potential hidden behind failure.
Making friends with a potential strongman is the right investment, especially if you're in a humble position.
However, as long as there is this, Qin Gang thinks that this is a person who can be friends, which is wrong, because after all, you can't really be friends with someone who looks down on you or you look down on.
Qin Gang looked at the hunter in front of him, he seemed invincible.
However, this "Uncle Wang" is just a hunter, not the kind of martial arts master who can kill people in the air, there is still a slight chance to kill back, if you want to live, you must seize that trace of possibility.
Being difficult does not mean giving up, life and death can stimulate a person's potential, a coward becomes brave, and a thin person becomes powerful.
At this time, he was about to put his hand in his clothes and take out the pill, ready to use it as a basis to get a glimmer of life, and the best thing was to take the pill away.
Such a good opportunity may only be available once in this life, and it cannot be allowed to slip through the fingers. The action was immediately stopped. A stone hit Qin Gang's hand, and he immediately got a big bag.
"Qin Gang, you are really anxious, and you want to use this thing I care about the most to threaten me and seek a chance of life. However, the reaction was still a little slower. I advise you not to play tricks, my speed is very fast, and I don't have to suffer from flesh and skin before I die. ”
The hunter thinks he has complete victory, but is not in a hurry to get his prey, but instead enjoys the process of multiple prey fears before the hunt.
Qin Gang was also wondering, this person usually looks quite stable, at this time, how could there be so many words. This is a critical juncture, you must know that this elixir will be tempted even by the emperor today.
At such an important moment, so much senseless nonsense.
There is a saying that the night is long and the dream is many.
After a pause, I finally figured it out. This "Uncle Wang" is a very good hunter, and he is usually very generous, such as hitting a blind bear, a big wild boar or something, and the clansmen will get a little. It can be said that he is a person that everyone says is good.
It's just a rumor that everyone in this village likes people, that is, he likes to play with the prey that has been caught, just like a cat will cruelly throw a caught mouse and eat it until he is tired of playing.
This is a serious violation of the general rules of hunters. This is the right thing for a hunter to kill his prey, but it is against the hunter's justice to torture and kill.
Compared with his generosity, this "small shortcoming" is nothing in the eyes of the village.
Thinking of this, Qin Gang was a little angry, he was not regarded as a human being, but as a captured mouse.
As long as it is a person, and there is a tone, it will be angry, the anger of being despised.
Qin Gang has always been that kind of person, and he can't stand contempt when he is hostile. The person who is hostile to you treats you at least as a human being, and the contempt seriously hurts his self-esteem.
At this moment, Qin Gang had just let go of the burden that he had taken care of him before and was kind to him, and he could design to defeat this person without any scruples.
A burning candle on the altar gave him an idea.
The hunter finally began to harvest his prey, and he walked in step by step, a man who had always liked to get excitement and satisfaction from the fear of the prey before it was killed.
Qin Gang ate a little bit, he tried his best to pretend to be scared, in fact, he didn't pretend, this was the first time he felt close to death, the first time he faced someone else's killing machine, although he didn't get along well with the clansmen before, there was no one who wanted to kill him.
It's a bad feeling, but for anyone who wants to make a name for themselves in a cruel world, the feeling of being close to death is an essential experience that sharpens one's heart.
He walked over very slowly, thinking that killing Qin Gang was like flipping the palm of his hand, it couldn't be simpler. When walking on the lamp oil that Qin Gang put on the ground while he was not paying attention. The soles of his feet slipped, and this person really had two blows, so he couldn't fall, and seemed to be steady.
Qin Gang made a decision immediately, this was unthinkable before, no matter what he did, he always thought twice, at best, he was actually an indecisive person before.
This step requires more courage, because this decision is to kill a person who is alive in front of him.
In an instant, Qin Gang pushed with all his strength and snatched his big scimitar that slaughtered his prey.
Picking it up, it slashed at the hunter's throat with precision, and immediately the blood flowed, and before the hunter could scream, his life passed away, and his pupils gradually dissipated.
It's all a manifestation of survival instinct. I finally realized the cruel meaning of either you die or I live.
The hunter became the prey.
His eyes widened, full of remorse and unwillingness.
You shouldn't be careless and shouldn't say so much nonsense, there are too many things you shouldn't do.
An opportunity to change one's life against the sky is in front of him, and he lost it forever because of his arrogance, and he also lost his own life.
A hunter is killed by his prey, and a person who has been hunting in the mountains for a long time will not complain about this outcome, but he did not die in the mouth of a jackal, tiger and leopard in his heart, but died at the hands of a mountain mouse, for a hunter, what a grievance, what a big ridicule.
A pungent smell of blood appeared, and Qin Gang was still holding a knife and blunting into the hunter's knife.
He even wanted to vomit a little, but he couldn't help it.
There is no sense of self-blame, and only a Taoist will chirp crookedly self-blame for killing the person who deliberately murdered him.
Of course, I don't like this feeling of taking away someone else's life, after all, it is the first time to kill someone, and the feeling of killing is very bad, but what is even worse is the feeling of being taken as a prey.
Survival is so cruel.
Take away all the valuable things that you can take with you from the corpse in front of you. Facing the blockaded village, Qin Gang first walked on a mountain trail, then waded into the water, and escaped dangerously, and Qin Gang set foot on the road from then on.
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