The reason for killing the rabbit boss is because what those people do is indignant. Don't kill people in vain.

And the person who killed this Red Ribbon Legion was only because of the identity of the other party......

"However, although the people of the Red Ribbon Legion may not eat people like the dead rabbit, they may have killed many more people than the dead rabbits. Since you recognize your identity as the Red Ribbon Legion, the sins and retribution of the Red Ribbon Legion have been repaid to you, and you can't complain about me. ”

Wang Chao read, then opened his eyes and saw that the head covered in mud pierced by the long knife had completely lost his breath.

Strange to say, when he started, he thought he would be scared.

When he killed the rabbit boss, he was so angry that he had no time to be afraid. And when he killed this person, he was extremely calm, and the surrounding eerie environment was set against the background...... Any ordinary person who murders a fresh life in this atmosphere and situation should indeed feel afraid.

But when I really started it, I found that it didn't.

"So, is my heart getting cold, or am I getting stronger......"

Wang Chao turned the long knife and cut it horizontally from the right ear of the man's head, and suddenly from the crack in the skull, gurgling blood flowed out.

He was probably the only living creature in the vast swamp.

He slowly stood up, blood dripping knife in his hand, and looked up at the bright moon.

"So, in the future, you can no longer use the words 'I'm an ordinary person'...... I used it as an excuse for my weakness. ”

Wang Chao stared at the sickle moon, silent.

The warmth in the eye sockets is undiminished.

At a time of loneliness and dazedness, the unquenchable fiery eyes gave Wang Chao an invisible comfort. This let him know that, at least for himself, he was not on the wrong path.

Wang Chao admits that he is a more sentimental person. But he doesn't think there's anything wrong with being sentimental. Sentimentality shows that he is emotional, and it is better than cold and numb. However, if you are too sentimental, it is not good, there is a hidden danger of distracting thoughts, Wang Chao took this into account. This is also the benefit of Wang Chao's sentimentality, often self-critical, always feeling that he is imperfect, and even smelly all over his body, he can often find the potential hidden dangers in his soul, so as to self-adjust.

Perhaps, the sharp eyes are the embodiment of his personality, or maybe it's true.

A superego that belongs to Wang Chao, awakened in a sinking life, with reason and divinity, can always examine one's own body.

Although Wang Chao named these eyes "Fiery Eyes" based on the color and the ability to see through the falsehood that he initially discovered, it may be more appropriate to call them "Divine Whips" in meaning.

There is both God and whip.

Wang Chao exerted force in his hand, choked, and the long knife was retracted into a sword pill and stuffed into his bag.

He retracted his thoughts, used the rope as a tool, and struggled to pull out the strong man with the red ribbon that was slowly sinking in the mire, and pulled it out with a bang, as if ...... Forget the analogy is a bit disgusting, not like.

"Ahh You should ask clearly...... "Wang Chao realized it later, so he was a little remorseful, "Why are these people from the Red Ribbon Legion following me?" And just stalk me, not attack me. It's weird. I haven't provoked this terrorist, have I? Even if they smashed the business of their trading partner, the rabbit group, and kidnapped a few of them...... But their people have been taken away by Drart, what does it matter to me? It's strange that they came to track me! ”

After thinking for a moment, Wang Chao began to search for the things on this guy's body.

However, this guy had just been dragged out of the swamp quagmire, and he was covered in mud like a mosaic, Wang Chao hesitated again and again, and finally endured the nausea and touched it.

Loose garment, untie ......

Flip over to a telescope with night vision, rinse it with water, and put it away.

"That's right!" Wang Chao suddenly thought, "I'm so sharp-eyed, shiny, good-looking, but it's also a little attention-grabbing, shouldn't I wear a pair of sunglasses?" Wear sunglasses on a big night, hehe...... But with my current eyesight, as long as there is some moonlight and starlight, it is not impossible. ”

Flipping over a box of compressed rations, wow, think about this man who had just soaked in what was like a...... Disgusting, thrown.

Wang Chao picked up the defeated people again.

This made him stop what he was doing, and secretly said, "...... Am I a pervert? How did you get used to picking up clothes? ”

However, the action of inspecting the loot did not stop.

Because he guessed that this kind of red ribbon for individual action should have a certain number of capsules on his body.

Guns and planes or something, Wang Chao doesn't need it, but maybe there are some tools exclusive to the Red Ribbon Legion, black technology like 007, Ethan Hunt, etc...... Wang Chao had this unknown little expectation, and sure enough, in this guy's thing, he found a rectangular box, black, printed with the logo of the RR Red Ribbon Legion, as if others did not know that they were famous terrorists.

"I don't know what capsule it is?" Wang Chao felt a sense of tension about going to a lol brothel and pumping his skin.

But just as he reached out to break open the capsule box, he saw that he pressed under the fingers indicated by the capsule box, and the corresponding fingerprint halo lit up on the surface of the box shell, and then two rapid beeps sounded inside the capsule box. Wang Chao frowned, at this moment, on the inside of his palm, he felt the sharp increase in temperature in the box, Wang Chao instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and threw it away, and the capsule box suddenly turned into a huge fire before it was thrown out a few meters in the night-

"Bang!"

The capsule box exploded directly from the inside, and the explosion was not small.

The black smoke that rose up and spread everywhere smoked Wang Chao's face, choking him to cough again and again, and even felt that his eyes were hot and sore, and tears flowed out.

"Ahem, Red Ribbon Legion guys, are you such a chicken thief?" Wang Chao took out the water and washed his eyes, the cool feeling made his eyes feel a lot more comfortable, and he said angrily: "Isn't it just a few capsules, stingy like that!" But I haven't seen any fingerprint technology in the comics...... It seems that I need to change the stereotype of the comic book as soon as possible. If it had been blown up just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to take out the fairy beans to rescue it...... In this wilderness, isn't that an unjust death? ”

After a few words of bad luck, Wang Chao repacked up and continued on the road.

Without the interference of the farts and bugs, Wang Chao was in a good mood, walked with the wind, and left the swamp after a while, along the established route, all the way forward.

On the side of the Red Ribbon Legion, Blue listened to the blind tones on the landline phone with all kinds of annoyance, beep, beet, beet, beep...... No one answered.

"Bang!"

He smashed the earpiece down and said angrily, "Waste thing! What a shame on me! ”

In the next few days, Wang Chao's journey seemed dull.

In fact, this should be the norm for him on this long journey. As he advances, Wang Chao's ability to travel and survive in the wilderness will become stronger and stronger, and he will less and less need the help of others, and he can move towards the goal alone. The road is long, and Wang Chao is only accompanied by boring loneliness. And the strange thing is that Wang Chao found that he actually enjoyed this loneliness.

Sometimes, he walked along an uninhabited highway for two whole days. When I was hungry and thirsty, I sat directly on the side of the road, drank water, nibbled on dry food, looked around boredly, and slowly enjoyed the desolate scenery around me, which had a rough beauty. When he sat cross-legged on the ground, he always remembered the scene in Shaolin football, where King Kong sat cross-legged on the empty rooftop.

He felt that he was like this, sitting alone in the vast wilderness, with no end to the winding road, which must be handsome, and if there is a shot, pull a long shot, it must be a thief who has a sense of meaning and can enter the painting. Thinking about it, I gnawed on the dry food, and I was much more energetic.

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