In this war, the rules of data have made everyone become a killing machine in disguise that is not dead or perpetually moving, with no disability, only death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One sword, another knife, after killing a melee enemy soldier again, Fu Shouyuan's front was empty, and there were no melee enemy soldiers to fill the position at this time, and not far away, the position of the ranged enemy soldier had been emptied earlier.

Fu Shouyuan looked around, the enemy army was dying, and his own sacrifice could only be said to be better than the previous wave.

At this time, the only surviving soldiers in the second and third platoons were Song Di, Xu Bo, Fu Shouyuan and 5 others, and they and Chen Feng scattered to help their comrades kill the enemy as soon as possible. Nowadays, each soldier on both sides has a lot of energy, and killing an enemy means that the killer can last a little longer, and they really want to save a few more lives.

……

Coming to an aunt's side, Fu Shouyuan slashed at the enemy who attacked her with a single sword.

"Auntie, if you have any words or items, I can help you bring them back."

The woman struck down with the feather duster in her hand, and the weapon looked funny, but it really caused damage to complete the kill, but even if she had the energy to get in, she wouldn't be able to last too long.

Seeing that there was no enemy in front of her, she sat down on the ground and wanted to wipe her tears, but she couldn't shed tears under the rules of the battlefield, and she was soon warned by the system to get up, and her silent sobbing made Fu Shouyuan feel sad for a while.

She looked up at Fu Shouyuan.

"I was also paying attention to your entanglement with the hero opposite just now, and I was afraid that you would be abducted by a beautiful woman. Listening to the word of mouth of the people in front of me, I also think that your meeting is very romantic, but I still think that you are better on earth, isn't it very selfish? ”

Fu Shouyuan answered quickly while helping others attack.

"It's a normal desire to want your own strength to be stronger, and you'll be ashamed of it and not say what you want first, it's already very kind. Don't overthink it and tell me how I can help you. Everyone, if you need anything, tell me too. ”

There is no hope of returning, and the more the woman thinks about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes, and the sobbing turns into crying.

"You're still helping strangers at this time, I'm really jealous of your mother. You are twenty at most, and so is my son, but he doesn't study well all day, and I'm heartbroken, if he is half as good as you, then even if I am killed in battle now, I have no complaints. ”

Auntie's sentimental crying made Fu Shouyuan a little worried, the enemies around him were about to be wiped out, he couldn't delay here for too long, he had to urge.

"Auntie, you see I have to go somewhere else."

The woman came back to her senses and hurriedly took out her bag.

"Yes, then, you can contact my family with your mobile phone and ID card, help me talk to my son, his father is busy, let him talk less with his father, and learn to take care of himself. You give him two bank cards, and the password is his birthday, which is enough for him to eat, drink, and wear. You told his father that he had to take the time to care more about his son. No, you can go quickly. Thank you, thank you, thank you"

Fu Shouyuan was already far away, he saw his aunt's name on his ID card, Chen Lin, he heard her chasing and saying thank you, and then her voice stopped abruptly...... He didn't want to look back to confirm.

He can only remember that there is an extra ID card, two bank cards, and a mobile phone associated with a family in the bag on his shoulder, and his heart is a little heavier.

He didn't have time to grieve because there were more griefs that he needed to bear.

He saw that Xu Bo's already stiff face became more and more numb.

Song Di in the distance was also shuttling, and when their eyes met, they couldn't help but glance at each other's bags.

Chen Feng, who had displacement skills, went further, and he couldn't see clearly, but he could think of that picture.

Here, everything about people is downplayed (Song Di is reluctant to help those who show bad hearts, and others are more or less prioritized to help ordinary people), and only one theme stands out, and that is the continuation of life in two senses!

……

Following the shouting, the immature child's voice made the blessing of Shouyuan particularly uncomfortable.

"Big brother, I need help, here."

A short boy stood in the distance and waved his hand, and when Fu Shouyuan approached, he saw that the child's face was full of grief. There were no enemies around him, only a middle-aged man with a fierce face and a loving face standing beside him.

"It's hard for you to come here."

The young man shook his head violently, biting his lip vigorously and enduring not to cry, the force was very strong, if it were not for the protection of the rules, the skin of his mouth should have been bitten and bleeding.

"I'm 13 years old, I'm fine, this hellish place, it's the uncles and aunts who are around me. They protected me, they last, finally, woo-woo......"

After all, the child couldn't help but cry and couldn't cry.

The uncle hugged the boy and gently patted his head, and the boy hugged the uncle hard, and his cry became weaker.

Although the rule of collision volume hindered the two of them in an awkward posture, the warmth that the boy drew from this embrace was obviously not lost because of this.

"Dumb uncle, it's just you, only you are left, thank you for still being with me. I thought you were a bad guy at first, I'm sorry. ”

The uncle didn't speak, he comforted the boy more and more gently, and at the same time motioned to Fu Shouyuan with his eyes to help comfort the child.

However, Fu Shouyuan shook his head and did not speak, and the hope in the uncle's eyes gradually turned into confusion.

Fu Shouyuan still didn't speak, he turned around and went to the right to kill the enemy.

……

The uncle couldn't figure out why this man who was running for good deeds seemed a little cold and numb at the moment, so he no longer looked at him, but just hugged the crying child in his arms with regret.

If his child is still alive, he should be so old, he is very angry, how can the will of the earth choose the child (I don't know that he is terminally ill) to come to the battlefield!

He couldn't bear to see this child hurt in any way, but he was a mute man, and he couldn't do anything to comfort him, and all he could give was an embrace that tried his best to accommodate the sorrow and fear of the boy.

……

After a while, the boy looked up and saw that there was only a mute uncle, and he looked around.

"Uncle, what about people? Hey, what is he doing there? He pointed to his right.

The dumb uncle was about to gesture and tell him not to count on the guy, but when he heard the child's shout, he stopped and looked to the right.

One man kills one enemy with one sword, repeating constantly, while talking to people, taking something from his compatriots.

After a while, with no enemies or allies around him, he looked around, his lips flicked, he didn't know what to say, and walked this way.

His tone was flat, even a little cold.

"After crying, then be strong, this is not your home, no one should love you as much as your parents. You're luckier than many people to have an uncle taking care of you now, so I won't leave you here. ”

"Wait." The boy hurriedly handed out a small bag.

"I know that my eldest brother is a good person with great ability, and time is precious, so I have something to ask for."

There was no need to ask, Fu Shouyuan took the thing and pinched it a little to understand what was in the bag, and sure enough, it was in line with his first reaction to guess, and his gaze softened.

"Most of the owners of these things are strong and poor people who have lost their children in middle age, please take them back to their homes, it would be better if you could take care of their families, and please bring me the most sincere thanks, they are all good people! Also, please tell my parents, I used to be naughty and ignorant and sorry for them, but now I understand, but it's too late, but I will pray for them underground, begging them not to be sad, to live well, and it is best to have another younger brother or sister not to miss me. ”