The refugees who were still hesitant had already pounced on the corpse of the man who had just died like hungry wolves, scrambling to grab the kettle on the corpse, and even beat the people around them.

It doesn't matter, as long as they have mouths, they can bite.

In short, it is just a small kettle, but it is worth fighting for this group of refugees who have only the instinctive desire to live, to harm their compatriots, and even to prevent the dead from resting in peace.

Mo Wanwan seemed to be a little unbearable to see this kind of scene, but she still didn't show regret.

Chengfeng watched quietly, with mixed tastes in his heart, not knowing what it was like.

Originally...... Do people really change?

A simple and kind little girl in the past, can she be ruthless to do such a thing now?

The battle over there has come to an end, and finally the kettle belongs to a relatively "strong" middle-aged man.

Of course, this strength is only relative.

The man didn't look like he had been in the desert for a long time, at least compared to the others, he looked much better, and the clothes were relatively complete, and the whole person was not thin.

Mo Wanwan suddenly continued to speak.

"I don't mean to let them kill each other, as long as they are willing to come to me and not go there for a boring fight, maybe I will really choose to help them. It's just that they don't trust others anymore. ”

Mo Wanwan's words were inexplicably desolate, but beside them, there were some people who heard it who turned their bodies vaguely, seeing that Mo Wanwan seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

Chengfeng sighed faintly in his heart, not knowing whether he was sighing that Mo Wanwan had changed too much, or whether he was sighing at the pathetic nature of human nature.

"Actually, there wasn't much water in that kettle anymore, and they grabbed it so hard, I'm afraid they didn't realize it. I just took a closer look, and the middle-aged man who grabbed the kettle just now actually has a wife and daughter, and his appearance is much more miserable than himself. If ......"

Mo Wanwan's eyes seemed to be a little complicated, but she was silent.

But Chengfeng and they understood what Mo Wanwan meant.

If the middle-aged man could give the water to his wife and daughter to drink, instead of swallowing it himself, Mo Wanwan would have chosen to help them.

Mo Wanwan was indeed emotionally wounded, which caused her to have doubts about human feelings. Therefore, she needs a sufficient, sincere enough emotion to reanimate her heart.

She didn't know what she was wrong about, why she had obviously paid so much for Li Yanming, but in the end, she was only more annoyed by Li Yanming.

Couldn't he even see what she was giving, or was it meaningless, or was it because she was wrong in the first place?

Mo Wanwan has always been puzzled, which has almost become a demon in her heart.

Chengfeng knew the complexity in Mo Wanwan's heart, she wanted others to be burdened like her, but at the same time, she longed for sincere emotions in this world.

But she has always forgotten that in her life, there is not only love, nor is it only love that is precious, only love is worth cherishing.

In this world, love is never the only one.

If she is willing to look back, she will find that she has the support of her friends, the love of her parents, and the care of her relatives.

It's just that she didn't.

Chengfeng won't say anything more.

If one day, Mo Wanwan could realize this truth by herself, then he would feel gratified. But if not, then it can only mean that life should be like this, and this person himself does not have that kind of consciousness.

The man who snatched the kettle stepped back, gradually wanting to leave, but still wary of the others.

It's not that everyone won't rob it, some may be because they still have this compassionate and sympathetic conscience, but more, maybe it's just because they don't want to consume more of their physical strength, and they want to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Therefore, not only did it not calm down now, but there were many refugees surrounding it, and even those on their side noticed it.

At this time, the middle-aged man shook the kettle, as if he sensed that there was not much water in it, and his face suddenly hesitated.

When Mo Wanwan saw this scene, she seemed to understand something, and as if she had seen the development of fate, she sighed shallowly, closed her eyes and stopped looking.

Chengfeng suddenly spoke.

"You can think of many things, but it doesn't mean that you can think of the end, since you have the courage to make that decision, you should also have the consciousness to watch it. ”

In fact, if you look at the problem from a different angle, you may see different answers.

In Mo Wanwan's opinion, the middle-aged man showed hesitation, so he should be struggling with whether he should leave the water behind, so he would choose to drink it himself.

It's like Li Yanming was struggling with whether she should really sacrifice herself and hurt herself ruthlessly.

In the end, he still made up his mind.

Mo Wanwan slowly opened her eyes and looked over, not quite understanding why Chengfeng would say such a thing, could there be any change in things?

"What do you see?" asked Chengfeng.

The other refugees around him gradually surrounded the middle-aged man, eyeing the water in his hands.

Mo Wanwan paused, "I see the loss of humanity ......"

"No, you should know what I'm asking. ”

"He'll do that, yes - he'll do that. No one is willing to give up hope of life. With that little water, he may not be able to survive, but it is enough for him to moisten his throat and survive longer. Nobody will give up, yes - no one - "

Chengfeng smiled softly, leaned against a rare tree in the desert, and shook his head.

"But what I see is different from you—the desire to live, which is inherent in human nature. This person may not be a good person, and he may not be very affectionate or love his wife and daughter. But he was an extreme man. ”

Mo Wanwan didn't quite understand what Cheng Feng meant when she said this, but when she saw the next scene, she was suddenly stunned and realized.

When the refugees surrounded the middle-aged man with the kettle, the middle-aged man suddenly looked up and laughed wildly.

This was the first different sound they heard in the desert.

Immediately after, the middle-aged man suddenly pulled out the lid of the kettle.

Just when Mo Wanwan thought that he was going to fulfill himself and drink it all, the middle-aged man made a completely different move than expected-

He threw all the little water left in the kettle in front of him—on the hot, red-hot sand.

"Whew-"

The refugees screamed and pounced, slamming themselves on the hot sand, crouching as if trying to lick back a little water.

But as soon as the water poured out, and as soon as it fell on the sand, it immediately evaporated, and it was very fast, leaving no trace behind.

Then, of course, those few refugees will not be able to gain anything.

The middle-aged man leaned back and laughed a few times, his voice was a little hoarse after not speaking for a long time, and his voice was not good.

The middle-aged man took the kettle and slowly moved to the place where he had rested, step by step......

"When you see the hesitation on his face, I see the determination in his eyes. When you see his greed, what I see is that he is a strong man who 'would rather be broken than broken'. Maybe you think that he has lost his humanity and can even violate the dead, but I think he has the qualifications to be a hero. ”

Chengfeng said the next words lightly.

"Some people will be cruel to themselves, and some people will be cruel to others. But no matter what kind of people they are, it shows that they have a decision that others don't have. They don't necessarily have a lot of feelings, but they have the same sense of responsibility. They can go crazy, but 'if you don't go crazy, you can't live,' right?"

The glittering light in Chengfeng's eyes was a little strange, and Mo Wanwan seemed to understand.

Lin Hai watched the two of them arguing back and forth like this, and finally couldn't help but speak for Chengfeng's last assertion.

"My lord, you don't think much of it, how do you know that it will develop like this?

Regarding Lin Hai's question, Chengfeng and the other three gave him a "look at an idiot" look almost at the same time.

"Lin Gongzi, even if you are not educated, but please don't show so clearly and naked, okay? If you use divination no matter what big or small things are, then wouldn't it be good for everyone in the world to learn divination? Why do you want to learn other things? You must know that Gongzi's divination technique cannot be used casually, which is also very energy-consuming. ”

The little dark guard said earnestly, his tone full of admiration for his son.

It can be seen that in these years, Chengfeng's brainwashing of this little secret guard has been particularly successful, and he has successfully become his own brainless fan.

Lin Hai suddenly realized, arched his hand quite humbly, and spoke: "I have been taught." ”

"That's that, that's. The little dark guard was also modest.

Chengfeng, Mo Wanwan: "......"

Cheng Feng suddenly didn't quite understand, he was so wise and powerful, why did the people around him seem to be stupid? Especially these two.

Chengfeng really didn't continue to watch them exaggerate and be modest with each other there, and directly got up and patted the hem of his clothes and smiled.

"You two just stay here, keep a good look at our bags, and give you an important task by the way...... Take a good look at it, and if you see someone who you think is worth saving, then you will tell us later. ”

Chengfeng's last sentence uses the technique of transmitting sound into the secret, and I think I don't want others to hear it.

After thinking about it, Chengfeng was not very worried about these two stupid and cute 2 cosmes, and said more, "Don't make decisions privately." ”

The last sentence will be added, it is completely distrust of them, after all, there are not many stupid people, but there are two here.

But Lin Hai and the two of them didn't realize the other meaning of Chengfeng's words at all, they just nodded stupidly, and then watched Chengfeng and them leave.

I don't know if the people on their side are the ones who belong to the longest year, they are all very dead and numb, except for a few people who have given a little reaction when Mo Wanwan said that, the rest of the time they don't even seem to be able to roll their eyes, dead and silent.

Chengfeng and they were already physically strong, and they all had a certain amount of internal strength, so the pace under their feet was very fast, and almost when the middle-aged man returned to his wife and daughter, the two of them arrived at the same time.

Although the middle-aged man's physical condition was not very good, he still looked at him vigilantly at the first time, and his eyes were full of defense.

Although he didn't deliberately protect the two people behind him, it was unprovoked to make people feel that if they didn't kill him, they couldn't hurt the two people behind him.

Chengfeng paused, looked at the two dirty little faces behind the middle-aged man, and suddenly revealed a smile that he thought was the most pure and harmless.

"Hello, please relax, we have no ill intentions. ”

Perhaps because considering that their throats had been too dry to speak from a long period of thirst, Chengfeng took out a water bladder.

He knew that it would be difficult for them to answer themselves, even the middle-aged man, and it was almost clear from his laughter that they were not in a good situation.

"Runichi moisten your throat, don't rush, take your time, we don't have malicious intentions. ”

This is the second time that Chengfeng has said such words as "we have no malicious intentions", his eyes are very sincere, and he himself has an involuntary air of belief.

The woman behind the middle-aged man seemed to be a little hesitant, touched the dry hair of the child next to her, and gently pulled the hem of the man's clothes, with a hint of request in her eyes.

But the middle-aged man was not easily shaken, his eyes were as cold and vigilant as ever, he didn't believe Chengfeng, and there was no result of the water he handed out.

Chengfeng bent the corners of his lips a little helplessly, and was about to say more, but suddenly heard a very difficult moan, and couldn't help but show surprise.

"Purpose. ”

Although it was only two very simple words, it was enough for Chengfeng to understand what he meant, and there was no beating around the bush, let alone any more nonsense.

"I really appreciate your personality, and I think you're a good fit to be my helper here. And when I first arrived, I had to have someone to help me. But don't worry, I won't force you anything, I'll even keep you safe and give you food and water. It's just that in two years, I hope you will be able to listen to me and help me do things. ”

Although the meaning of Chengfeng's words sounded like an inquiry, the tone was unquestionable.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a step closer to the water bladder in his hand, as if he was convinced that the middle-aged man would choose him.

It's just that when she heard Chengfeng's words, the woman behind the middle-aged man was a little uneasy and pulled the hem of his clothes again.

But the middle-aged man still didn't listen to her, and didn't even look back, but very simply picked up the water bladder in Chengfeng's hand and poured it into his mouth, and the water flowed out of the corner of his mouth, without cherishing it at all.

(PS: The author is suddenly thinking about something very serious......

How would you feel if the author suddenly gave up writing one day?) (To be continued.) )