Chapter 232: Escape
On the sixteenth day of the bounty mission, the apartment in Area A of the Huaxia base.
Mo Zishu sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, his fingers slowly and leisurely flipping through the books in his hands.
"Vice-Captain! It's been half a month, let's hurry up and find Sister Lan! ”
Tang Xun's anxious eyes are almost red, Sister Lan, didn't you say that you would be back soon! What about you?!
Mo Zishu looked through the books in his hand indifferently, not half a month, but the sixteenth day.
"No, she'll be fine."
Hearing Mo Zishu's indifferent voice, Tang Xun's eyes were completely red.
"Will it be okay?! Then why did you debunk me in the first place! I don't care, I'm going to take someone to her! With red eyes, Tang Xun was about to rush out directly.
Mo Zishu shook his head gently: "You can't find it, don't worry." Someone won't let her have an accident. ”
"Someone won't let her have an accident?" Tang Xun was stunned, why did he think this sentence meant something?
But even so, vice captain, are you really relieved?!
The silver mask glowed with a hint of silver in the moonlight.
In this dead city, except for the zombie groups wandering around and the zombie animals that have nothing to do all day, only their team is moving forward cautiously.
Lan Xia lowered his eyes, even though there were thousands of zombies chasing behind him, even if there were constantly people falling behind him.
The sky is full of ability colors, and even if it stops them, it's just a mantis arm as a car.
Only at this time can the Strangers know clearly. Where zombies are truly terrifying.
Even if these zombies can't infect them at all, if they are pulled into the zombie group, they know what the fate will be if they are pulled into the zombie group.
No matter how powerful the ability is?
Zombie level is not enough. What if you can't infect them?
As long as you pull them into the zombie herd, are you afraid that they won't be able to eat the prey in their mouths?
"Sometimes, the feeling of powerlessness is so clear that you can feel its pressure all the time even when you close your eyes. I'm sorry, but I can't save everyone. ”
The city was filled with the roars of zombies, and Lan Xia's small voice was muffled by it in the middle of the team.
Only at this time can she clearly recognize the cruelest side of this world.
No matter how strong you are. It won't save everyone.
There is a loss before there is gain, and there is a sentence that Lu Jingzhi used her life to make her understand.
Without sacrifice, where can there be victory.
Du Huansheng stumbled and followed. Running beside Lan Xia, he asked suspiciously, "What did you just say?" ”
"Oh, I just want to know when this experience will end." Lan Xia said indifferently.
That's right, only those who survived such a cruel and bloody experience. It is the pillar that the ZF military needs.
That's why they put such a big deal of effort into letting A-level or higher supernatural people come out to perform a task that is almost impossible to complete.
"Until the end of the mission." Du Huan sped up violently. Ran at the front of the line to lead the way.
Is the mission over?
Dusty if I really gave up
Please don't be upset
Lan Xia lowered his eyes, ten fingers buried deep in his palm, and blood continued to flow out.
Maybe someone will give up the whole world for love, but that person will not be her.
There are many, many important things and important people, the world is very big, how can she abandon the world she loves to the bone.
Now that the end is already doomed, why not lock yourself off.
Leave sorrow in vain. And what good is it?
In this world, we are opposites.
Since it is already doomed to not be able to be together. Let me let it go.
You are indeed more important than me, but there are many, many more important people in this world than me.
I'm sorry, forgive me for being selfish and wanting to protect more people.
A tear slipped quietly from the silver mask, and the eyes were still very bright, without sorrow or joy, and accepted it plainly.
Before she met Lu Menghan, she liked to fight the most, because she liked to watch others look afraid of her.
After meeting Lu Menghan, she likes to stand out to protect her, because of the people she cares about, she doesn't allow others to point fingers.
Along the way, there may be many, many things to lose, but nothing can compare to the amount of gains.
Because all along, even if so many things have happened, she still feels that she is lucky, because she is still alive, she can still breathe, she can still jump, and she can still walk unscrupulously in the land of Jiuchuan.
If it was just her, she could go on without hesitation and fearlessness.
But now she can't.
She has family, friends, and teammates.
These are the bonds she can't let go
The trade-off is already obvious, no matter how painful it is, she doesn't want to break the thread.
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, the sharp nails have been broken, and the blood in the palm of the palm slowly drip to the ground along with the hand lines on the hand.
Lan Xia suddenly stood still, and sometimes, it was just a small incident that would make her make up her mind.
Not because of a whim, but because the wavering thought was there from the beginning.
It's hard to imagine how much is separated between them.
One world, two opposing races.
Hatred, hatred, blood, flowed between them.
If you don't care, how can it be.
Because the next thing they say is that they are the enemy of the whole world!
Family, loved ones, companions, and teammates will all stand in opposing perspectives!
"Deng Chen, I'm sorry."
It was the last thing she wanted to say, but it was the only thing she could say because she couldn't do anything about it.
I'm sorry, she can't, she really can't.
If you really give up this world, give up everyone, give up your own race.
Then she really has nothing left.
It's like the moment when I was abandoned by my mother.
It's like a poor worm who was abandoned by his mother, betrayed by the whole world, and abandoned by fate at the age of fifteen
No, she doesn't want that.
Lan Xia turned around violently, but in the next second, his wrist was grabbed and he was dragged and ran away.
Before Lan Xia could react, he only heard a mature roar in his ears.
"What are you doing?! Want to die! ”
Lan Xia stared blankly at the figure in front of her who was holding her hand and running forward.
She always felt that Mu Xiaoyu, the deputy head of the Blood Moon Legion, was the most ruthless and ruthless one, and she always watched this group of supernatural people struggle with a blank face.
But now it dawned on her that at least he had never left anyone who could still be saved.
Who is ruthless and who is ruthless, who can tell clearly?
"Whew, what are you doing with us if you want to die?!" After running a long way to get rid of the zombie group behind him, Mu Xiaoyu shook off the hand holding Lan Xia.
"How is that possible?"
Lan Xia looked up indifferently at the bright moon hanging high above the dead city.
The moonlight shone on her silver mask, and the originally gentle light looked a little cold and mysterious.
"Who wouldn't want to live in the midst of the apocalypse?"
It's because it's not easy to live, and it's because there are enough people who have died.
That's why everyone desperately wants to live!
Mu Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and retorted: "Standing in front of the zombie group and turning around without warning, don't you want to die?" ”
Lan Xia pursed her lips, the silver mask added more mystery to her, and the aura of a king that seemed to be born with her.
"Can't I turn my head and see the path I've walked?" (To be continued......)