Chapter Ninety-Six: I'm Not Afraid of Who Laughs At My Extreme
When disaster strikes, any ridiculous statement will be believed, like a ray of light in the darkness, a straw next to the drowning person.
But these people who are voluntarily locked up in the house do not see for themselves, they do not dare, and their fear of change is only vented on the weaker.
There is only one reason for this, and when fear reaches its peak, they have forgotten the glory of humanity, even if it is only an instinctive desire to live...
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"He's going to be a monster soon!"
The people who had been in the same room took out their knives and iron pipes and surrounded the man with the scratch on his arm.
A young mother holds her little baby and cries with her child.
"I'm scared! I'm scared! I'm scared too, boy, there's a child here! ”
She hugged her head and cried.
At this time, Miyamoto's father walked into this classroom and took a small puff of his cigarette.
"It's not good, the world may be a hell, but... There is hope. ”
The officer in brown sunglasses with a gun on his back stood here, and there was a slight deterrent.
"The rescue plan has been made for a long time, what are you doing here now? Do you think the world is going to get worse? You also want others to suffer with you. ”
It's not that they don't want to take back their weapons, but people can't stand the irritation as they are now.
"Do you know why that's happening? Because you never understood your own stupidity, you couldn't grasp reality at all. ”
And at this time, I also want to talk about the spirit of humanity, and taking care of emotions is not taken care of in this way.
"You... It's that stupid. ”
In the face of the survivors' disgruntled or suspicious eyes, he wasn't going to say anything more.
With the orders of the superiors, there is no way to do anything more, but those people do not understand at all, and the thoughts of those who have weapons in their hands will only become more agitated.
Do we want to leave weapons on their hands when we are trying our best to protect them?
That kind of resentful look was nothing to Miyamoto's father, who was in a resolute mood, but when Komuro saw that look, his young heart was greatly shocked.
What kind of hatred can make people show that kind of look without scruples?
Isn't it supposed to be looking at zombies?
......
Serenity knows that it is useless to escape, since there is no point in escaping, then he will not escape, he does not do things that are meaningless.
With adequate preparation, although there was a little limit, it still succeeded.
Hmph, just a handful of zombies, but that's it.
"Ahh Tap! ”
Tranquility gasped.
The little maid of Aya is now massaging Tranquility's body, and his muscles are slightly knotted in a less formal posture that has been exerting great strength for a long time.
The pain is nothing, the main thing is that you can't move...
This can be regarded as a shortcoming after the boundary is lifted.,I have a strong physical fitness.,But I didn't make good use of it.。
The first time the body was used for a long time, it was a great battle beyond the instinct of human strength, and it was indeed a little reckless.
"Ning Ning's pro~Come and count the stars with me tonight~"
"Uh... Hmm..."
Stardust knew that he was still quite smart, so he should write down more stars at this time and use them in the future.
"Little master, as far as I know, this doesn't quite look like your style..."
"Break through yourself, a hundred miles in the sky!"
The little maid didn't know what might happen to her, but Serenity knew.
There are as many zombies as there are, and Aragami and proto-intestinal animals that are stronger than zombies, etc., if you can't deal with zombies now, how can you fight with those more terrifying guys in the future.
On the premise of maintaining elegance, no matter what you do, you must be calm and calm, only in this way, you will not regret it...
If you try your best to swim on the tip of the knife, you will bring back the wounds all over your body, and you will also bring back the anger hidden in your heart.
In that case, what will you become of yourself in the future?
Tranquility has cultivated her sister for so many years, not to make her sister estranged...
If one day the tranquility also changes and becomes not what it used to be, then the sea of fog will tear off the ribbon that covers the eyes...
That means she won't wait quietly any longer, and the consequences of that may only God know.
The future is guarded by myself, and now there are girls around me...
Lying on the white silk knee pillow of the little maid of literature, the child hugged Tranquility as soon as he came back, and he didn't even go to the pleasant activity of the other people hanging and beating the two maids together...
Aya was spared punishment because she had a hand massage, and she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
I have technology in my hands, and I don't panic wherever I go...
Finishing thinking, Tranquility looked at his panel, 5w more world points...
Oops, looks like I was able to get that kid back.
But she couldn't control her body at all, and the gun girl was still lying on the big bed and falling asleep soundly.
Tranquility lay on the bed expressionlessly, tilting her head to rest on the soft white silk thighs, feeling a slightly mysterious fragrance.
After the arm can move, rub the stockings again, and it feels okay.
Looking at the white palms with reddish palms, without the slightest flaw, Tranquility felt that her hands were still more suitable for touching the thighs of stockings.
FAL OPENED HER EYES SUDDENLY, BUT AT FIRST GLANCE SHE SAW TRANQUILITY'S PRETTY FACE WITH AN EXPRESSIONLESS FACE, AND SHE IMMEDIATELY RELAXED.
“... Uh-huh..."
She gently closed her ice-blue eyes and made a lovely sound.
Tranquility suddenly felt a little apologetic.
I don't know how many years have been away from the battlefield, but now, she must have remembered something.
She knew that there was nothing but blood and fire on the battlefield.
It's different from the mentality of just using yourself as a weapon before.
Now I have people who care about it, and I recognize my existence...
As a girl-level gun girl, this is a symbol that has appeared for at least a hundred years.
She may know what all the same firearms have experienced in the past hundred years, but she has forgotten them.
Having become a believer, she was summoned from nothingness by serenity, but instinct was always there.
Because... There is only war, only war has never changed.
As long as she exists as a weapon, the meaning of her existence will never change.
She just gave Serenity the trigger, so that even if she became a girl, she didn't have to think about anything else, just follow the commander.
But in the final analysis, the weapon will not have emotions at the beginning, there will not be so many joys and sorrows, but fate can change the direction, but it is impossible to disappear.
Will she slowly have feelings?
Serenity knows it will.
From the moment he first saw her icy blue eyes, he knew that he would.
Although I am slowly losing my emotions, the girls who appear around me will gradually have their own hearts and souls.
As the only one of them, maybe you have to pay a little more attention.
They are not human beings, but better beings, and they should not be like everyone else...
After all, everyone is in a different situation.
Serenity, who was accustomed to accomplishing his goals with his hands, was now somewhat silent.
In the past, there was only oneself, so I could only rely on myself, for one goal, for one faith.
But it seems to be a little different now.
Who would hold themselves tightly without warning? Who would look at themselves and feel at ease?
But such a girl still appeared, right by her side.
So let's be different from before, but we still have to be the same as our former selves, elegant and chic.
There are many solutions to a problem, and there are also many ways to think about it.
If the end result is a sure victory, why not think differently?
As the musculature returned to function and the feeling of strength returned to her grasp, Serene arched herself and slowly stood up.
The little maid of literature subconsciously hugged him tightly, her eyes that had aura in the past were a little dull, and she raised her head to look at Tranquility, her pupils were slightly dilated.
Yes, there are some things that I haven't experienced, and I really don't know what the outcome will be.
The little literary maid who is so confident and so lively is quiet and cute at the moment.
Tranquility took her face and approached slowly, kissing her pale lips and sucking hard, letting the blood turn back and let her thoughts flow again.
"The little maid of the white silk is the best."
Serenity, who has never been in love, kisses naturally, warm and sweet.
"It won't be like that anymore."
Go to his meow to break through himself, if you can be a little safer and less zombies, arrange a good plan, according to the current means, a wave can completely overturn 2w zombies, and then rest for a while and come again.
"Well, anyway..."
"Why are you so skilled~"
was thinking about how to explain it again, and found that the little maid of literature had already pounced on her coquettishness, and her ears were slightly red.
But Tranquility still knew that it was not as simple as it seemed, and the little maid of literature had decided to 'grow up', so the moment he kissed her, she thought about it.
Guard, you can also take the initiative.
There may be only one such master, the beginning of existence, the meaning of existence, right here, right in front of you.
I used to just want to obey the master's arrangement, and occasionally flirt with the master's literary little maid, and I don't plan to be a naughty and caring kitten in peace.
Her smile was still innocent and smart, but a hint of firmness quietly appeared in her eyes.
As a strategic-level all-round maid, she knows how far she can go.
The three words strategic mean too much...
'Request to unlock, Spirit Rhine...'
'No, the current level can't afford it. ’
'Request unlock... Speech Series...'
‘... I can't refuse, this is your right, I hope you can continue to serve your master'
Tranquility, as the master of Melodia's maid system, is of course able to hear the conversation between the literary maid and the system.
But what else can be said at this time? He could only hug the little maid and feel her soft attachment.
A literary maid named Lu Shuren, one of her greatest abilities is to master the power of words, and she chose 'sword' between 'sword' and 'shield'.
'Shield' is more demanding, she used to want to choose 'Shield'...
The time of serving the master is not too long, and it is still far from the full level.
The maid doesn't have the experience to increase depending on the degree of the battle like the Gun Maiden...
After all the gunners woke up, they copied the battle report under the supervision of the Fingerril system...
Looking at the sad look of the big and small Lori, the little literary maid only has secret envy.
The scale of this battle has reached a certain level, and I am afraid that it will not be able to finish without more than 100,000 words.
The speech spirit series is divided into single word speech spirit, poetry speech spirit, ancient speech spirit, and special combination speech spirit.
The difficulty is getting higher and higher, and the road to mastering them must be long, but...
'I'm willing to go'