The huge pressure was on Fang Jun's shoulders, as if there was a thousand pounds of weight, which made this tough guy with a steel backbone become bent, and his figure looked a little rickety at the moment, and his weathered but still energetic face seemed to age a lot in an instant.

Fang Jun was thinking, as if a huge storm was brewing in his mind, black and white collided with each other, no one would let anyone, what should I do? On the side of the idea is to listen to the high-risk, and that is the right way.

"He was right, promised him, got help, hit the old home of the legion, took its dog's head, and saved humanity from the fire of water."

Gradually, the voice of obedience gradually expanded, but the thought of the warriors about to die on the battlefield and lose their precious lives made him unable to make this choice, and his heart could not be cooled.

Personally sent the soldiers to the meat grinder of death, how could Fang Jun do it, the voice of opposition gradually overwhelmed the obedience, making it difficult for him to make a choice, although the duty of a soldier is to obey orders, but in the face of the problem of life and death.

No one will not think about it, if it is forced, it may cause a mutiny, and it will be a devastating blow to the morale of the rebels who have finally gathered, and the answer to this question is very solemn.

The knuckles of both hands showed an ischemic white color because of excessive force, Fang Jun clenched his fists hard, and he didn't know that his nails were pierced into the flesh, he gasped heavily, not knowing which side he should choose.

When faced with a difficult choice, human beings hope that someone can help them make a decision, and Fang Jun is no exception, the price of the choice is too high and heavy, and it is often the fragmentation and explosion of blood and flesh.

Bloody, incomparably bloody, sweat, flowing down like rain, quickly wetting the tough guy's coat, Fang Jun trembled slightly, Gao Wei saw all this in his eyes, remained silent, and did not interrupt his speech, he could see it.

Fang Jun is in a state of intense psychological game, and he is making the difficult choice of whether to lead the rebel soldiers to fall on the way to the charge, or continue to live and live like the walking dead for a longer time.

If you choose to let the Blue Star humans do it, most people will not hesitate to choose the former, living without soul and dignity is not really alive.

The reason why I think this way is because no one has experienced despair, and it is not clear what it feels like to have a life of luxury, and it is not clear that it is better to live like a dead person than to be free.

But as long as there is despair, such as the cataclysm, the crowd will be transformed and choose to try to survive, which is mainly a change in mentality, there is no right or wrong.

"I, I, I don't know." After holding it for a long time, Fang Jun said the final answer, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, losing the light and sparkle in his eyes.

Gao Wei was stunned, he didn't expect this situation, in his prediction, Fang Jun would either agree or refuse, where would he give an ambiguous answer, which was not in line with the style of a tough guy, but the truth was so unexpected.

Slapped a high-risk big-ear scraper hard, "Am I persecuting too much?" Gao Wei secretly thought that anyone who was suddenly approached by a stranger and made a decision that would affect the lives of countless people could not answer in a moment.

"Think about it again, time, although I don't say it, but there is still it." After speaking, Gao Wei walked out of the tent and left Fang Jun alone inside, at this time, a person thinking alone can think more clearly, and others will interfere with others, but it will disturb the judgment of others.

Outside the tent, the sun was shining, shining on people's bodies, making people feel a burst of warmth, inexplicably warming the whole body and mind, and squinting at the sun with high risk.

"No matter whether the human beings on the earth live or die, or which race rules this blue planet, the sun will always be so selfless and selfish, generously releasing heat and giving the animals and plants on the planet the energy to survive."

After all, human beings are still too weak, and Gao Wei can't help but sigh, wouldn't it be better to let AI rule the earth? Gao Wei can't say an answer to this question, but as a staunch member of the human camp.

Even if humanity is not as good as AI for the earth, he will firmly stand on the side of humanity and fight for the survival of his race, there is no justice or not, but survival and inheritance.

Between the blue-black undulating peaks, several white roads zigzag forward, and acres of rice fields are interspersed in the middle of these roads, and the breeze drifts by, blowing up waves of floating wheat, such a beautiful sound is heard in the ears.

The high risk feels comfortable from the heart, and the cultivation plot rooted in the bones of the flower family makes them want to plant something wherever they go, and a large piece of wasteland is thrown there, which is simply a tyrannical thing, and it can't be done without planting something

And this habit, even after experiencing a catastrophe, did not produce any changes, but intensified, looking at the vigorous growth of yellow-green wheat seedlings, high risk feel at ease, heavy wheat seedlings mean harvest, harvest means the continuation of life.

As long as life can be passed, what can be done with countless greens? Gao Wei suddenly understood the pressure on Fang Jun's shoulders, and in the distance, several young soldiers were talking and laughing, and their happy expressions were full of youthful vitality.

And the choice he wants Fang Jun to make is to strangle the youth of countless young people, order them to set foot on the battlefield, take knives, guns and bullets, and fight bloody battles with the damned enemy, there is no doubt that many people will lose their lives and stay on the battlefield forever.

They can't come back, can you calmly let others die because of your request, if you can, congratulations, the three views are crooked, in this regard, Gao Wei wants to say: "Do you still have a conscience?" ”

So, Gao Wei walked into the tent again, this time, his belief was firm, his eyes were resolute, Fang Jun was sitting there in a decadent manner, thinking something in his mouth, in just a few minutes, a tough guy was destroyed by the pressure into such a look.

It's not that Fang Jun's psychological quality is weak, but that his heart is hot, and if he is a cold-blooded killer, he can make cruel decisions in an instant.

"I'm sorry, it's my idea that is too naïve, and it's too cruel to let my soldiers go to death." Gao Wei whispered, he didn't want anyone else to hear.

"Yes, it's cruel, I know, I know very well, I should promise you, I must promise you, this is the last battle, after this village, there will be no store, and humanity will miss the last chance and fall into a state of collapse."