Since he was discovered by others, he simply tore off this submissive mask, and no longer suppressed his nature and pretended to be a good man.

Huang Xia crooked his neck left and right, and turned clockwise, his bones made a clicking sound, coupled with his gloomy perverted smile, a lively villain image.

He continued to spray venom at Han Haikou and mock him to the fullest: "You're just a waste, a garbage that doesn't shit in the pit!" Pit goods! Now that you have made the decision to kneel and lick the zombies, continue to lick them. ”

"What does it mean to work every day without contribution, and to stand up, do you think that people who are arrested like this can not hate you? We went out early and returned late every day, and we couldn't even eat a hot meal. ”

Han Hai stopped moving and fell silent.

"Guess what people say, saying that we are waste is waste, it is not good to be a person, and it is not good to be a dog, and we only deserve to eat some leftovers."

Han Hai's heart was cold, and he closed his eyes a little unbearably.

He just wants to survive, the zombie leader happens to be someone he knows, and when he sees other fox friends "surrendering", his knees are naturally soft, and there is no way to lick it if he doesn't kneel, otherwise there will be no scum left to be eaten by zombies.

Zhao Hui is right, he is a paper tiger who can only shout, and he actually doesn't dare to do anything.

He also wanted to be ruthless, abandon his humanity and completely integrate into the strange "good brothers" who had become unrecognizable, but when he saw the people who were found and caught, they clenched each other's hands in tears, and hugged each other as if they were saying goodbye - he really couldn't do it.

In front of his eyes, he would be reminded of the parents who always scolded him to get out of the way and disconnected from those "brothers".

When the crisis came, they pushed him away, turned around and hugged the zombies chasing them hand in hand, and shouted at him, telling him to run quickly and live well.

Every night when he went to bed, he would see his father's expression of hatred for iron and steel, his mother's wrinkled face crawling early, and finally the scene of them smiling and dying together, and holding hands tightly that would not be separated.

He wanted to go back to that time again, and if he did it again, he would definitely not be a coward who ran away and didn't even dare to turn his head.

I think my parents are also blaming him, otherwise how could they not even meet again in their dreams.

Han Hai whimpered softly, and his voice came up from the ground and into everyone's ears: "I...... I can't do it, I really can't do it, I can't do it......"

"I can't do it!" He was still bound by the drama vine, his forehead against the ground, and he began to cry.

Tears rolled down from his eyes, wetting the ground, snot and saliva mixed with tears and sand on his unsightly face.

The strong emotions in Han Hai's crying were too contagious, so that Yuan Lin's bad feelings for him as a person were reduced by half, and his heart became uncomfortable, Li Mingyu looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, sighed silently, and closed his eyes.

At this point, he couldn't figure out whether this person was good or bad.

Looking at Yan Yan, Ye Yunwei, and Zhou Ruisheng, a middle-aged man, their eyes were a little red, and the water was flashing.

Lu Cangyao was noncommittal, and his indifferent eyes kept locking on Huang Xia as if he were nothing.

The complexity of the human heart, as an individual who can think, cannot be measured and judged by simple standards, and there are few pure good or bad people.

What she can do is to use her own standards to draw a line, which are the most heinous people who have completely abandoned their humanity, and those who are confused and drifting with the tide, but there is still a possibility of saving humanity.

Huang Xia can do the thing of selling his wife and daughter for glory, his heart is already as cold as iron, and Han Hai's continuous crying not only made him feel that he was wrong, but stimulated him even more.

"What are you crying about, what is there to cry about," Huang Xia's eyes sharpened, and then he laughed nervously, "You guy, you really look like my dead wife——"

"In the past, she thought I couldn't make money, I couldn't feed her and my children, and I couldn't let them live a good life, but now it's okay, it's all - dead - I'm clean."

He seemed to have thought of something funny, and bent over with a smile on his stomach.

"I follow you, I am still disliked, by you, by him, by everyone, hahaha, I can't bear it, and I don't want to bear it."

"You, you, are all the same irritation." Huang Xia straightened up, stretched out his hand, and pointed at Zhao Hui, Qian Fu, Ke Rong, and even the middle-headed man one by one: "Cowardly, incompetent, wasteful, a plate of loose sand." ”

"Huang Xia, you're so crazy!" Zhao Hui frowned, feeling that this person's mental state seemed to have something wrong.

"Although Han Hai is unforgiving, if he has a bite to eat, he will not miss you, and he would even rather eat less himself to give us enough amount."

Zhao Hui's temperament came up, took a few steps forward, and stood directly in front of Huang Xia, and the two were only separated by a body distance.

Zhao Hui's face was about to slap Huang Xia's face: "You don't like to have no delicious food, do you know that Han Hai ran back and forth at a low level, and asked us for something without any face?" ”

"Do you know that the wife and children who were pushed out by you to send them to death were as silent as mutes, and they didn't reveal their relationship with you to others?"

"You disgusting thing, you know? You don't know anything. ”

Zhao Hui's spittle burst onto Huang Xia's face, the expression on Huang Xia's face froze for a few seconds, and then he twitched his cheeks twice, and said nonchalantly: "Isn't that how it should be?" ”

"She's my wife, she's definitely going to be towards me."

"Huh!" Zhao Hui suddenly smashed his fist in the face.

Huang Xia was beaten back by him, spat bloody spit on the ground, and rubbed his face.

Zhao Huiyue looked more and more angry, and her heart was depressed, and she took a step forward, wanting to punch a few more punches.

There was a flower in front of him, and the broken hair in his ears seemed to be blown by the wind.

Then Huang Xia let out a short "uh......, a little red mark on his eyebrows slowly expanded, and he rolled his eyes like in slow motion in the movie.

Then, with a bang, it fell.

Zhao Hui turned around abruptly and saw Lu Cangyao's hand that had not yet been put down.

"Well done!"

Zhao Hui shouted, a bastard like Huang Xia should really be cut with a thousand cuts, and it would be cheaper for him to die so simply.

He had seen his wife and children with his own eyes, and he didn't know that they were Huang Xia's wife and daughter at the time, so he could only watch them being sent away.

No crying, no fuss, no looks.