Wang Chen stood behind Dafang with palpitations, looking at the crowd not far away, the moment just now was too dangerous, when he rushed up in front of people, Wang Chen's right hand holding the gun was trembling.

Although in the three-dimensional training ground, he killed a lot of enemies, but they were all virtual and fake. Wang Chen had also fantasized more than once that he would fight bravely on the battlefield and constantly shoot incoming enemies to protect the safety of the human world, but he never thought that he would shoot at unarmed civilians, not once.

So, when the crowd came, Wang Chen felt dazed and at a loss.

"Protecting oneself is the premise of almost everything, and it is also the instinct of all life." The generous and calm words reached Wang Chen's ears, as if to remind him.

The generous words are also said to the crowd in front of them.

The voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears, and the Davites quieted down after receiving the strange attack just now, wanting to see what this person was going to say, of course, this silence was more because it seemed that just now, it was obvious that only the transcendent who was high up could use the means.

Those guys who were injured and fell to the ground didn't dare to complain, they were already glad to be alive.

"But this instinct often comes with the question of whether this instinct should prevail over other beings?" The generous words once again drilled into Wang Chen's brain, making him involuntarily start thinking.

Should it? Shouldn't it?

Wang Chen, who has always been bold and magnificent, is hesitant at this moment, if he shouldn't be so generous just now, he is likely to die, if he should, then it means that he shot decisively just now is the right choice.

Wang Chen didn't have an answer, or he didn't dare to face the answer, but now he was not the only one who was facing the thought, and it seemed that every Davizi had heard and understood the words he had spoken generously, and under the deterrence of the transcendent attack, they had to be forced to think about the questions initiated by the deterrent.

Soberly facing reality is the most rational choice, and irrational choices have been abandoned under the attack just now.

"No, it shouldn't."

"Yes, it shouldn't."

"We shouldn't be attacking here."

"It's our fault."

"Please forgive us."

Only a very small voice said, "Why shouldn't it?" It can heal mom inside, so why can't we go in? I think it should be gai......"

The child who spoke was soon covered by someone's mouth, and the people around him were even more panicked, and they all gave up space to clear their suspicions, and the person who covered his mouth found out about this scene, and was so frightened that he immediately pushed the child forward, and he quickly fled back into the crowd.

The child stood abruptly in front of him, stunned as he looked at the slowly retreating crowd, suddenly realized something, and choked in fright.

The crowd in the rear, most of them, looked at the boy with pity, as if they had foreseen his tragic end.

Dafang was expressionless, looking at the child, this is also a student of the ordinary department, and he also belongs to one of the thousands of local students of the Venica, and he is not forgetting to be generous, and he recognized him at a glance.

"You think it should be? Why? Dafang said coldly.

The boy was so frightened that he was just crying and not daring to speak.

"Answer me!" Dafang suddenly raised his voice.

The child couldn't help but tremble, looking at the teacher who had always been terrible in class 12, he was now too frightened not to answer.

"I, I want to save, save my mother, so, I want to go inside, find medicine, woo~~~~" The student who finished speaking intermittently didn't dare to cry loudly, just sobbed quietly.

Dafang glanced at the child, then turned his gaze to the crowd behind him, looked at the almost identical fear on their faces, and suddenly said loudly: "It's ridiculous that there is only one child in such a simple question, and the answer is correct." ”

Everyone on the other side, including the child, was stunned.

And the next sentence of generosity shocked them even more.

"You answered correctly, so I will reward you and take your mother to the hospital to wait, and I will treat you in a while, and neither of you will have this disease in the future."

From surprise and joy, after finally extricating himself, the child thanked him again and again, quickly rushed into the crowd, and helped his mother into the courtyard.

The Davites present all looked at the mother and son with jealousy, and some even slapped their children a few times, and even ordered them not to cry, for fear of annoying the savior in front of them.

Yuan Qihui, who couldn't find a trace of weakness on Dafang's face, began to carefully appreciate the jealousy on the faces of those Dafang.

"I think it should be." Someone finally couldn't help but speak.

"yes, I think I should."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,

"Let's go inside"

"We need treatment too."

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continued to make Yuan Qihui laugh, and then began to observe generosity.

Dafang looked at the crowd that began to be noisy, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, of course it should be, after all, your own life is more important." ”

Seeing that the transcendent lord actually agreed, these people began to rush over again.

Suddenly, the huge palm that had been falling from the sky completely stopped the pace of these people, and they were extremely angry and aggrieved.

"Since you feel that you should storm my yard for the sake of your own lives, then I think that in order to protect yourself, I should also shoot you to death one by one." The generous and cold words pierced the fragile hearts of these people like sharp knives.

The Davites, who wanted to block their thinking because of the desire to survive, also sobered up again because of the desire to survive.

Yuan Qihui, who had been enjoying the picture, was suddenly stunned, looking at the Davides who began to bow down one by one, and then showed an evil smile, and the impatience contained in his eyes had begun to overflow.

"Don't save it, you can't save it, let them despair, despair, I really want to see so many weak creatures, desperate together." Yuan Qihui almost couldn't hold back his feelings, and he never dared to show them in front of his teacher.

"Don't you think it's a little late to beg me now?" Dafang looked at these Dawei people who were kneeling on the ground.

Looking at these crying and weeping Davizi people, Wang Chen was a little unbearable, but he also knew that according to Dafang's method of saving people, it was impossible to have so many people, as Dafang said before, it takes time and cost to make serum, and there will never be many people who can really rely on serums to be saved, only vaccines are fundamental.

"I won't save you, and I won't tolerate you storming my yard again, I don't like violence, but I never reject it, get out of here now." Dafang ignored the kneeling and crying of so many people, and after finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and go back.

"Ah~~~" The despair all over the ground, the emotions that could no longer be suppressed, surged out in an instant.

Wang Chen couldn't bear it, and said to Dafang: "Professor, didn't Consul Zhu send the virus back for people to study vaccines?" Why don't you ask when you can come? It's better to give them hope than to wait for death together......"

Wang Chen didn't dare to say any more halfway through speaking, and he found that Dafang was looking at himself with extremely stern eyes.

"A child knows more reason than you, and he can't even protect himself, how can he protect others!"

Wang Chen didn't dare to speak in the face of generous reprimands.

Dafang looked at him quietly, and after a moment turned his head to look around, and said, "The vaccine that can cure the disease will not arrive until three days, if you or your family can survive for three days, you may be saved, that's all." ”

Some breathed a sigh of relief, while others remained hopeless, knowing that their families would not survive for three days.

At this time, an old voice shouted desperately, his voice was not loud, but it made Dafang stop and look back.

"Master, this master, please save my grandson, I am already old, early death and late death are the same, but, but my grandson is still very young, please, please save him, he is very sensible, he can be a slave for you, he must be a good worker." An old man cried and begged as he crawled.

This is an old slave, whose entire spiritual world has been completely transformed by slavery, and there is no correct three views, but this instinct as a continuation of life makes him make a choice, and this choice is not difficult for him.

Thanks to the selfishness of the Davites, who are not selfish, and the despair and depression brought about by the disillusionment, he who had been drowning in the crowd finally had the opportunity to rush through the silent crowd and let Dafang hear his voice.

It also seems that someone has finally begun to face up to the trade-offs.

For a while, many people also began to beg for generosity to save their children.

Dafang looked at these people silently, while Wang Chen nervously waited for Dafang's decision.

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"Under the age of fourteen, those who are seriously ill come to him and line up, and everything is under his command." Dafang pointed at Wang Chendao.

As soon as these words came out, many people showed sad but relieved smiles, and sent their children out of the crowd.

Yuan Qihui was dumbfounded, as if he was about to climax, interrupted by an external force, this feeling was simply fucking indescribable.

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