At that moment, the air was as still as if someone had pressed the pause button on the projection, and all the images were frozen for a moment.

The world is strange, and a word without real weight has a huge magical power, which can easily wipe away the forced smile on a person's face, and can also gently put a red foundation called sadness on the eye sockets of an otherwise strong person.

Spur is a code name, and before the code name became a name, he had a name that was indistinguishable from that of ordinary people, Kainz, and old friends were more accustomed to calling him Xiao Kai, and calling him by his full name when the dialogue scene was a little more formal.

After graduating from school and entering the army, he has a code name so far, and he has become a spur for a long time.

The name 'Kainz' also appears only with the presence associated with the old times, such as old friends.

When the name came out of the mouth of such a young child, and it had a very special smell of ancient and precious, it made his hands tremble and he could not move for a while.

He stood there with his back straight, looking down condescendingly, the smile that was still a little bit disappeared completely, pursed his lips, there were dragonflies in his eyes, and his eyes were shining with water.

There was silence for a moment.

It was the child who broke the silence first, took the lead not to look at him, stretched out his little hand and pointed at the bloody around, with some indifference, and said very freely: "None of these people are right, the virus type infected is very special, the virus erosion ability is too strong, and it is difficult for their own immune system to recover on their own, so I give them a good time in advance." ”

"I'm not very good at it, I can't deal with the corpses, so I'd better pile them up and burn them. There is a humanoid creature that is quite special, and it seems to have something to do with the Zerg, and the reaction speed and physical strength are good, so I ran for him, but I put a mental mark on him, and he can't run far. ”

As she spoke, she smiled badly and sighed compassionately, "Poor for them." Then he tilted his head and rubbed his fingertips.

"This world is a bit abnormal, we will talk about the current situation in the camp later, I don't feel good, I'm sorry, I probably need to take a break." Little Wallon summed up at last, and said politely, leaning against the wall to recuperate, and began to adjust his messy breathing.

Keinz felt that time was a little out of order, and he was all too familiar with the gesture of the child's report, but it shouldn't be like this.

It shouldn't be like this, it's so sad.

From the time they met to the present, she seems to have accepted her current situation a long time ago, without discomfort, no collapse, and no sadness.

It's normal as if she's not dead at all, but just accidentally getting smaller.

What kind of existence does the chaotic body look like, he only remembers the introduction of a few short sentences in the book-

The doppelganger of the self, the continuation of the dead.

Sad continuation.

Little Wallon, who had turned into a chaotic body, did not show the slightest hostility, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief and curiosity, and they were noncommittal about what she said about the aborigines of these planets, who looked gray on the outside, and the knife that took their lives was accurate and ruthless, which made them die a happy death.

Zhan Changran looked at the child who wanted to pick up but was rejected by her without a trace, and had to admit that she was indeed not the child before.

That child was fundamentally afraid of blood, soft, and afraid of death.

It's hard to say whether it's good or bad.

Everyone gathered firewood and the flame was high, and several people acted together to deal with it quickly, plus teammates carried together, looked for combustibles, and ignited fires...... Everything here will soon be overshadowed by nature.