"I'm not! You're the trash! You're the garbage! Zhang Yaleng suddenly shouted with red eyes, all the things that Du Lei scolded were stabbed in Zhang Yaleng's heart, and he felt that this kind of test was completely useless, so he also had a lot of opinions about Du Lei.

Syllable! Du Lei slapped Zhang Yaleng directly on his face, and even Zhang Yaleng didn't see Du Lei's hand waved clearly, and there was already a hot pain on his face, followed by a feeling of swelling.

"Garbage just likes to yell? Is there a kind of resistance? I said a long time ago that you were trash, but Zhong Guan didn't listen, he should have known that trash can't be trained. Du Lei was disdainful of Zhang Yaleng's behavior, this kind of noisy noise made Du Lei very upset, and he only used the most simple and direct way to make Zhang Yaleng shut up.

"You're fucking trash, Scardog." Zhang Yaleng was obviously also enraged, and blurted out a dirty word, which was also carefully taught by Liu Tiao, Liu Tiao once taught him various methods of scolding, and today Zhang Yaleng showed the simplest one, and Zhang Yaleng also gave Du Lei a nickname by the way.

Syllable! Syllable! Du Lei frowned, and then the two slaps that did not blink were slapped up in a row, and the force did not spare the slightest hand, half of Zhang Yaleng's face instantly swollen, Zhang Yaleng looked very funny now, the whole left side of his face was swollen high, and even Zhang Yaleng's mouth and blink would be affected, and now Zhang Yaleng was completely quiet.

"Didn't Liu Tiao teach you anything? If you have any other tricks, I'll see how much skill you have? "Liu Tiao is indeed right, scolding can provoke people to make people make mistakes, seize the mistake can get the first opportunity, indeed, Zhang Yaleng's amazing words did make Du Lei angry, but it did not let Du Lei have any mistakes, Du Lei saw at once, Zhang Yaleng's tricks were definitely taught by Liu Tiao, he and Liu Tiao are often together, and Liu Tiao's old-fashioned tricks have long been well understood.

Zhang Yaleng stopped talking at all now, because as soon as he spoke now, his mouth would touch his swollen face and feel a rustling pain.

"Zhilu Dao, do you look like this now?" Durey said coldly, and took out a silver gun from his waist, but it was not one of the deserts he saw that day, but another slightly smaller gun, with faint carved patterns on it, obviously a custom-made gun, and Durey pointed the muzzle at the wolves without even looking at it.

The wolves seemed to sense the danger, perhaps because they knew this powerful weapon, so they showed fear, and most of the wolves began to slowly retreat, vigilantly looking at Durley and the gun in his hand, and whining. Slowly, the wolves retreated to the corner, unable to retreat any further, some of the wolves apparently gave up and lay on the ground, while some of the wolves were howling.

Bang bang! The fire erupted from the silver muzzle of Durrey's gun, through the glass, and then through the wolves, and suddenly blood flew and screams rang out, and a smell of blood filled the air. This was like a massacre, more than a dozen wolves fell in a pool of blood like that, slowly motionless, blood flowed all over the ground, and the glass wall in front of Zhang Yaleng was already full of holes and shattered.

Zhang Yaleng smelled the smell, and felt like vomiting, and his stomach was tumbling, but he still held back.

"See? This is the weak, there is no wildness, weakness and cowardice, when I point a gun at them, they will only fear, they will only retreat, they don't know what to do, this glass wall can't withstand their violent impact, they never thought of rushing up to fight with me, when they have no way out, some choose to wait for death, some choose to roar at me, and they all die. Because natural selection won't keep them alive, they don't deserve it. You don't deserve it, I said you are garbage, you can disagree, but you are garbage, because only garbage will look down on yourself and will not cherish life so much. On the road to come, you will always walk in the dark, you will face enemies who are more terrible than wolves, they also have guns, they are more ruthless than you, you don't even have the courage to shoot, you don't have the ruthlessness to die, why should you? , it's nonsense to talk to you too much, do you see those corpses? I think one day you will be one of them. Du Lei looked at Zhang Yaleng and said calmly, then put away the gun and walked outside without looking back.

Zhang Yaleng sat there quietly, repeating over and over again in his mind what Du Lei said at the end of the day, silent.

After a while, Xu Yuan walked in, saw Zhang Yaleng's half swollen face, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Yaleng's side, gently touching Zhang Yaleng's face with his hand, not caring about the smell of blood in the room and the pile of wolf corpses in the distance.

"What's wrong? It's all right, is it? Does it hurt? Xu Yuan asked with concern, a little distressed.

"It's fine." Zhang Yaleng said a little hoarsely, and his voice was a little startled even when Zhang Yaleng himself listened, just like a broken bellows.

"You're too tired from training, aren't you? I'll push you back, and I'll call the doctor to help you get your swelling. Xu Yuan leaned into Zhang Yaleng's ear and said, and then pushed Zhang Yaleng and walked towards the outside of the shooting range.

"If you don't go back, push me back." Zhang Yaleng shook his head and said to Xu Yuan in a hoarse voice, what Xu Yuan didn't see was that Zhang Yaleng's eyes were red now.

"How's that going to work? Training should also be moderate, you are like this, take a good rest, training must be gradual, otherwise" Xu Yuan was a little surprised, he didn't go to rest after being like this, what is this for?

"I said go back!" Zhang Yaleng's voice interrupted Xu Yuan with some displeasure, and a kind of unwillingness was heard from Zhang Yaleng's voice.

Xu Yuan was silent for a moment, looked at Zhang Yaleng's somewhat embarrassed appearance at this time, thought for a while, turned the wheelchair around, and pushed it towards the shooting range. Xu Yuan didn't speak, just pushed like that, and turned on the lights of the shooting range along the way. Zhang Yaleng looked at Xu Yuan's reaction, her mouth opened, but she didn't speak.

Zhang Yaleng looked at the target in the distance, looked at it for a long time, then held the gun with one hand, raised his arm, aimed in one go, and then pulled the trigger. Suddenly, the sound of gunfire echoed in the shooting range. Zhang Yaleng gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her arm, put on a new magazine, and raised her hand again to shoot out the bullets.

Zhang Yaleng's hand was trembling, and the stinging pain kept coming, Zhang Yaleng grabbed the painful wrist with his other hand, took a few deep breaths, and then began to repeat the same action, loading, raising his hand, aiming, shooting, changing the magazine, and going back and forth again and again.

Xu Yuan stood quietly behind Zhang Yaleng, looking at the boy in front of him who began to become stubborn, persistent and strong, Xu Yuan was very careful, he saw Zhang Yaleng's reddened eyes, his trembling arms, and his tightly bitten lips, she understood that he was desperate, she knew that this was not good for his health, but this time, Xu Yuan chose silence and support, a man in a wheelchair kept shooting, and the rings on the big screen above kept beating, A quiet, well-behaved girl stood behind her, looking at him with supportive eyes. It's a strange picture, but it's beautiful, so beautiful that they don't want anyone to bother them.

Du Lei stood in the dark at the door of the shooting range, watching every move in the shooting hall, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth, and half of the anger in his heart disappeared, he didn't leave immediately, just stood there and watched Zhang Yaleng's every shot.

"Black sheep are the restless molecules of the flock, they are special, they are rejected, they are timid, they live in the cracks of the flock, they eat the hardest grass roots, they live on the coldest stone platform, but only the black sheep will play cards out of common sense, they will cross the fence and break into the outside world. Zhang Yaleng, you are the black sheep, jump out of the cahoots, run quickly, you can. Du Lei said softly, as if he saw himself when he was young, when he was also stubborn and self-righteous, and he was also rejected by others, and he was also such a silent person.

Zhang Yaleng, hurry up and run. This voice is remembered in the hearts of many people at this time, and a lot of perseverance comes from our strength, just like the hand that pulls the trigger, it will not be due to pain, and the pace of running will not stop because of pain.