Chapter Twenty-Three: You Don't Have to Die
"Lao Tzu's name is Sheng Lei, remember this name, Lao Tzu will not let you go if he is a ghost!" The hemp face said viciously.
"Good!" Ye Shu nodded, and asked rhetorically: "How many did you kill?" ”
"Four!"
"Amazing!" Ye Shu raised his eyebrows.
According to the strength of Ma Face, even if the first one is a sneak attack, two are the limit, and three is impossible, but he actually fought four of them, this sentence is amazing, Ye Shu really praises it.
Walking in front of Ma Mian, Ye Shu whispered a few more words.
"Actually, you are heroes, your hundreds of lives have been exchanged for hundreds of thousands of lives in the whole city!"
The numb face replied: "you paralysis!" ”
"You don't believe these monsters can kill the whole city?" Ye Shu asked again.
Ma Mian looked at Ye Shu, and asked without answering: "How many knives did you use to kill that monster?" ”
Ye Shu knew that he was asking about the elite level, and replied: "Four knives." ”
"Amazing!" Ma Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Actually, it's not weaker than you, right?" ”
"Hmm."
"You know those monsters are extremely vindictive, and you know that they won't want to run away no matter how tired they are?"
"Hmm."
"You're dragging them hard and draining them in the end, aren't you?"
"Hmm."
Every time he asked, Ye Shu nodded in agreement, and his numb face was uncertain.
"Draw your sword!" Ma Yan suddenly roared, and Ye Shu raised his eyebrows.
"Lao Tzu remembers that your name is Ye Shu, you killed nearly 400 of us, and Lao Tzu will not let you go!"
"But you're amazing! Give a good time, let Lao Tzu die in the hands of the strongest man! ”
Poof, the dark matter bone knife stabbed into the heart, and the numb face spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his head hung limply.
In the end, he scolded again: "You Malegobi ......"
Ye Shu pursed his lips, he was too talkative, he shouldn't have said that you are a hero.
Ma Face is a pure villain, he doesn't care at all, how many people have been rescued in this city, he leaned against the wall, and watched the whole scene, Ye Shu killed all the people in the entire screening hall, whether it was a person or a ghost.
The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and even shocked, he had never seen such a person, and he actually had some admiration and thought when he saw it in the end.
"Maybe only such a person is qualified to mix in this apocalypse, Boss Lin and I are too pediatric."
Grunt, a dark core rolled out of his palm.
Ye Shu's eyes widened, now he really admired the numb face, even he didn't dare to dig the dark core in the melee, Ye Shu's time to dig a dark core was enough for those dark ghosts to besiege him countless times.
Ma Face didn't eat the dark core, because in the end, he couldn't move.
His limbs were broken, his lower abdomen was scratched, and there was no spiritual blood to regenerate, so he was dead.
Ye Shu picked up the dark core and didn't eat it, just put it in his pocket and turned around and walked towards Xia Qing.
But suddenly with a scream, Ye Shu lowered his head blankly, and he stepped on a hand.
There were hands everywhere in the screening room, but this one was the only one, still trembling and trying to retract into the pile of corpses, crying and begging.
"Boss Ye, don't, don't kill me......"
It turned out to be Huang Mao, who was scared from the beginning of the battle, and actually hid in the pile of corpses, and dragged a corpse to cover his body.
Ye Shu couldn't cry or laugh, in fact, Huang Mao was also amazing, he was a genius, and he was the only one who survived out of nearly four hundred people.
Ye Shu patted Huang Mao's shoulder again, he wouldn't kill him, the dark ghost was almost dead.
He doesn't like to kill, he just wants to achieve his goal, at any cost, completely unscrupulous.
At the door of the screening hall, Xia Qing sat on the ground with a dull gaze, and Ye Shu wanted to reach out to help her up, but withdrew his hand again.
"I'll wait for you at the door." Ye Shu muttered.
Let Xia Qing be quiet and think about whether she is still her good husband.
In Xia Qing's memory, he should be a good person who doesn't even dare to kill cats and dogs, and when he sees the cruel murder in the news, he will be sad and can't sleep well all night, but now he has become a murderous demon.
And when he was questioned by the pockmarked face, he admitted it very happily, yes.
Some people will do everything possible to find excuses to shirk responsibility when they do bad things, but Ye Shu doesn't like this, he doesn't justify or deny it, otherwise the next time he does it, he will hesitate and can't concentrate, and he won't dare to do it if he can't find a good excuse.
Next time, next time, Ye Shu will do this, he has become such a person.
Standing outside the cinema, looking at the silent street, the dim lights, only one light was still on.
And how many people are left alive in the city? No one could count it, Ye Shu just whispered.
"You don't have to die."
The dark ghost is almost dead, and before I can complete the advancement, I have almost slaughtered it.
There are still four left, and they can't make a big storm.
I'm amazing, I'm still working hard, and I've done the almost impossible, ninety dark ghosts!
But you don't have to thank me, I'm just an unscrupulous bastard who doesn't care about human life, and I don't deserve thanks.
I just want to tell you that last time, the city was dead, and I was the only one left.
But this time, you don't have to die......
Xia Qing walked behind her at some point and hugged Ye Shu tightly.
"I just told them that they want to change their ways and become new people."
"Hmm." Ye Shu nodded: "They have become human beings again, they are all heroes." ”
"But they didn't do it voluntarily, husband, you lied to them......"
"Hmm." Ye Shu nodded again: "No one will die voluntarily, so there must be a bastard like me." ”
Everyone asks, why do I have to die? Why is it not someone else who died?
Ye Shu once saw a scene, five elite-level dark ghosts, chasing tens of thousands of people with their heads and rats, chasing several streets, killing thousands of people, and then the five elite-level took the darkening insects and darkening beasts, swaggering and dragging away the corpses.
Tens of thousands of people, not one dared to resist, not one pounced on me and said, I die! Let you live!
Tens of thousands of people didn't even step on a single darkening worm, so they just ran for their lives.
Ye Shu also heard a joke, it doesn't matter if you run as fast as the dark ghost, as long as I run faster than you!
When the whole world thinks so, humanity is hopeless.
"Only when there is no escape, people will dare to fight hard, but by then it is too late."
Xia Qing didn't understand this, so she just sobbed and asked, "Then let's go and fight the monster by ourselves, can't we hurt others?" ”
What she was most entangled with was that Ye Shu had killed those hundreds of people.
Those people can die, this moment is the end, many people will die, but she doesn't want her husband to kill her.
A lot of people think so, I haven't done anything good in my life, but I haven't hurt anyone, so I'm a good person!
But Ye Shu told Xia Qing that such a good person was worthless in the Dark Age!
Xia Qing has also read some apocalyptic novels, and the male protagonist in them must adhere to his heart and kindness no matter how painful he is.
But Ye Shu told Xia Qing that that kind of people are basically waste, or short-lived ghosts.
"Qingqing, we go and fight the monster by ourselves, we can't win, and then we die, and when the monster advances, we continue to kill all the people in the city, then we don't do anything, just go to die."
"Qingqing, remember, it doesn't matter if you are a good person or a bad person, a good thing or a bad thing, think clearly before you do it, the starting point of this matter is good or bad, and the result of this matter is good or bad, and then identify the goal and rush forward!"
Ye Shu is not teaching Xia Qing, it is difficult for Xia Qing to do this, he is just telling her his purpose of doing things.
Behind him, Huang Mao kept squatting in the corner, listening to these words stupidly.
When Ye Shu finished speaking, pulling Xia Qing and preparing to leave, Huang Mao suddenly jumped out.
"Ye, Boss Ye, I want to continue to follow you......"
Xia Qing's eyes widened, is this person crazy? Just killed hundreds of brothers and friends by her husband, and still follow?
Huang Mao wasn't crazy, he didn't know if Xia Qing understood Ye Shu's words, but he vaguely understood.
It's the end of the world now, maybe only Boss Ye is really worth following, Boss Lin is just a scumbag, but Boss Ye is not, even if he kills all the gangsters and uses the corpse as a punching bag.
Huang Mao suddenly wiped his eyes vigorously, he saw that Boss Ye's hand was broken, and even his head was cut off by monsters, and then he picked it up himself and continued to fight with those monsters.
"My name is Jia Bohan! Boss Ye, I want to follow you! ”
Ye Shu turned his head to look at him, ignored him, and pulled Xia Qing away.
Huang Mao didn't even care, and followed silently with his head down.
"That's right!" Ye Shu suddenly patted Xia Qing on the shoulder.
"How?" Xia Qing looked up blankly, but something was suddenly stuffed into her mouth.
Xia Qing just wanted to vomit, but Ye Shu patted the back of her neck and swallowed it with a grunt.
"When you become very strong and strong, next time, I won't have to lie to you to stay outside the door."
The current Xia Qing couldn't help Ye Shu much, but dragged him down and distracted him.
On the contrary, when Xia Qing was away, Ye Shu had no scruples and dared to become a crazy ghost.
Xia Qing stared at her husband for a moment, suddenly!
"Vomit ......" Xia Qing lay on the ground and vomited wildly, Ye Shu frowned, could it be that he was deceived by the numb face?