"You want to join the crossbow team?" Yang Xiaoqian looked at Fang Yu who was standing beside the car with a solemn face in surprise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes." Fang Yu nodded and said, "If you can, my classmates will also join me." ”

"Do you know the danger? Don't look at them now that they are relaxed, they haven't encountered a wave of corpses. If we encounter a large crowd of corpses and we are unable to take care of them, they will all be wiped out in a matter of minutes. ”

After listening to Yang Xiaoqian's words, Fang Yu's face did not change, and he nodded again and said, "I know that I want to join the crossbow team." ”

"Why?" Yang Xiaoqian asked in surprise, there were many people saved along the way, and this was the first time that someone took the initiative to ask to join the crossbow team and pick up weapons and go to the front line.

"It is better to ask for others than for yourself, you are not obliged to keep us safe all the time, and if you want to leave a place for yourself, you must have use value. Besides, joining the crossbow team will allow me to learn more about protecting myself. Fang Yu replied.

Yang Xiaoqian smiled, Fang Yu's answer was similar to the answer of the young husband in the young couple in the documentary, most likely because he was affected.

Turning his head to look at Kurozi's indignant face, and then looking at the bullying of the refugees by the members of the crossbow team, Yang Xiaoqian understood another reason why Fang Yu did not say it: only by mastering weapons can they not be bullied, and they don't want to be bullied.

For unarmed refugees, the members of the crossbow team with a modified crossbow on their backs and a crossbow slung from their waists are clearly on top.

The oppression of one class by another class is unavoidable, and Yang Xiaoqian does not intend to avoid it, letting the crossbow team pull hatred is a strategy that has been set a long time ago.

"However, creating hatred between them is only a means, not an end. You can turn a blind eye, but you can't indulge and encourage, and you still have to adjust it appropriately. Ah, being a leader is really tiring, I have a headache......" Yang Xiaoqian thought so and didn't speak.

Fang Yu looked at Yang Xiaoqian's uncertain side face nervously, and thought: Sure enough, you won't agree, this guy looks younger than me, but his methods are very old-fashioned. Guys like this will definitely go to dictatorship in this situation, and they will inevitably concentrate all their arms in their own hands, I still think too simply.

I was nervous and worried for a long time, and finally waited for Yang Xiaoqian to speak: "Don't go to the crossbow team." ”

Fang Yu's heart sank, and when he sank halfway, he was quickly mentioned by Yang Xiaoqian's next sentence: "I'll equip you two with guns, no, with crossbows, and you will be responsible for managing the passengers on the bus in the future." The crossbow team needs your help, you have to negotiate and work together, is there any problem? ”

"No, thank you!" Fang Yu responded excitedly.

"Well, I'll take you to get the crossbow, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Captain Wang." Yang Xiaoqian opened the car door and walked to Wang Hai with Fang Yu and Heizi, who was adjusting the light of the bow and crossbow at this time.

After roughly explaining the situation, and letting Fang Yu and the others get the bow and crossbow and leave, Yang Xiaoqian stared at the rifle that Wang Hai put beside him, and asked on a whim: "Team Wang, can you take the time to teach me how to use a gun?" There are also hand-to-hand combat. ”

"Just call me by name. Why are you learning this? Don't come to pick up sesame seeds with a big watermelon? Wang Hai's meaning couldn't be clearer: Yang Xiaoqian has powerful superpowers, so why spend time learning how to use a gun.

"Don't you know, almost every boy has a dream of becoming a gun king in his heart." Yang Xiaoqian replied casually.

"It's okay if you want me to teach you, at least you should seriously tell me why you want to learn, right?" Wang Hai was dissatisfied with Yang Xiaoqian's perfunctory attitude.

"Hehe, this, I'm not going to talk about it." Yang Xiaoqian said with a dry smile.

Unlike Yu Qian's ability to control metal, Yang Xiaoqian's black ghost clone has a certain degree of autonomy.

Using the character's profession as a metaphor, Yu Qian is like a ranged spellcaster, and when he needs to pick up his staff (a gun or melee weapon) to fight the enemy, he is running out of energy. And Yang Xiaoqian is like a summoner, since the "summoner" can fight independently, why can't Yang Xiaoqian, as a "summoner", enhance his own strength to assist in combat? This is also a disguised increase in combat power.

"It seems to have something to do with your ability, so it's inconvenient to tell me." Wang Hai nodded, his face was as usual, and he didn't seem to be displeased because of Yang Xiaoqian's distrust, "No problem, I'll teach you when I have time at night, and you will practice more when you have the opportunity in the future, although marksmanship also pays attention to talent, but most of it is based on practice." As for hand-to-hand combat, don't think about it for the time being, let's exercise your body first, don't talk about fighting with your current body, you will faint with a punch in your face. ”

"Okay, I'll work out hard." Yang Xiaoqian smiled awkwardly, raised his right hand and shook the silver bracelet on his wrist, "But you don't have to wait that long, I have this thing." ”

"Okay, let's start at night."

"Thanks." After Yang Xiaoqian thanked him, he returned to the off-road vehicle and continued to wait.

After a short time, the members of the crossbow team had already disposed of the goods in the supermarket according to Yang Xiaoqian's instructions, and a road sign was erected again along the road to indicate the direction of progress. Then the crossbow team got into the van and van, the refugees got into the bus, and Wang Hai got into the driver's seat of the off-road vehicle to start the car.

Just as the convoy was about to set off and move on, a group of people who had come out of nowhere came running up to the road and stopped in front of the road.

"Don't go, don't go!" A middle-aged man at the head of the team raised his hands above his head and waved them continuously, and his gold-rimmed glasses swayed slightly with his movements, "Take us!" Help us! ”

After a closer look, Yang Xiaoqian unexpectedly found that this middle-aged man was actually Han Chang, a famous teacher in the second middle school, who was a man of the year in the second middle school, holding the enrollment quota of the direct promotion experimental class every year, and sending several students to Huaqing University to Beijing University every year, and the admission rate of each graduating class was 100 percent, and more than 90 percent of it was two starts.

However, Yang Xiaoqian is extremely disgusted with this person, for no other reason, in the high school entrance examination that year, Yang Xiaoqian's results were enough to enter the experimental class, but this guy's money and power trading black-box operation eliminated Yang Xiaoqian, but recruited people with lower scores into the experimental class.

"Get out of the way." Yang Xiaoqian's answer was concise and clear.

When Yang Xiaoqian's voice spread out through the external loudspeaker, the members of the crossbow team immediately reacted, carrying the long and short crossbows and getting out of the car to drive them away.

Han Chang crashed into several people, followed the sound and rushed to the off-road vehicle, banging on the window desperately, he believed that the leader of the team was in this car.

"Teacher Han, do you have any advice?" Yang Xiaoqian rolled down the window, expressionless.

Han Chang asked in surprise, "Do you know me?" Looking at the two slightly familiar but unable to recall the specific faces in the back seat, Han Chang asked in surprise, "Are you students from No. 2 Middle School?" ”

"I say it again, get out of the way." Yang Xiaoqian didn't want to deal with this person at all, "Either tell them to get out of the way, or I'll run over." ”

Han Chang's old face was bloody, and he was so angry that his hand pointing at Yang Xiaoqian was trembling. "You, how did you learn nine years of compulsory education! After so many years of reading in vain! Are you still talking about human words? ”

"Click"

The loaded pistol stretched out of the window, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at Han Chang.

"Yang Xiaoqian!" Wang Hai in the driver's seat couldn't help but shout, worried that Yang Xiaoqian would impulsively kill people in a fit of anger.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!" It was not Han Chang who begged for mercy, but the group of old and young who were still blocking the road, they had already spread out to both sides to make way for them, "Don't kill Teacher Han, let's give way, we don't want you to save you!" ”

"Bang"

A gunshot rang out.

The bullet flew towards the sky, Yang Xiaoqian withdrew the gun, experienced the thrill of revenge for a moment, and then said, "Teacher Han, this shot will give you a wake-up call." The way of the world has changed, and people have changed, and they have had their brains before they speak in the future. ”

Han Chang was so frightened that his legs were weak and he almost fell down, and after listening to Yang Xiaoqian's words, he nodded again and again to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

If you can live until now, you will basically not be a fool, maybe Han Chang's mentality and cognition have not been completely reversed, or maybe he just thought that as a teacher, he would not be taken seriously by the students. Whatever prompted him to say that, the shot woke him up completely.

"yes, I'm sorry, we'll leave right away." Han Chang apologized again.

"Wait, I think you're quite popular, and you saved those people?" Yang Xiaoqian asked suddenly.

Han Chang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and nodded, "I saved some of them." ”

"I appreciate people who are willing to save people." Yang Xiaoqian said slowly in an intriguing tone, "But I hate you very much. And we don't have any extra parking spaces, so find a few cars to follow and we'll leave signposts. ”

Waving his hand, sending Han Chang away like a fly, Yang Xiaoqian closed the window and sighed.

Wang Hai in the driver's seat was obviously slightly dissatisfied, but he did not oppose Yang Xiaoqian's decision, there were too many people he had seen along the way, and too many were left behind by Yang Xiaoqian because of being vexatious or useless. Wang Hai has always remained silent, because he also understands that if everyone wants to be saved, no one can save them in the end.

Once the screening criteria are discarded and the survivors are taken in in large numbers, the number of people in the team will increase exponentially, and not only will the food supply not keep up, the speed of travel will be greatly affected, and it may also attract a large wave of corpses, which will increase the danger to ordinary people.

"Yu Qian, I really wanted to shoot him to death just now." The convoy moved forward, looking at the silent street scene outside the window that accelerated and retreated, Yang Xiaoqian had an urge to talk.

Yu Qian didn't say anything.

Yang Xiaoqian continued: "I hate this person very much, it used to be a bit of a holiday, but I guess he doesn't remember me as a person." If it had been business as usual, he would never have remembered me as a person. But now that everything has changed, he doesn't even have the right to talk to me on an equal footing, and if I had shot him just now, there wouldn't have been any serious consequences. ”

"Even if I asked him to get on his knees and beg me and lick my shoes, he would probably give in. And in the car of people in the back, those beautiful and cute girls, as long as I want, most of them will not refuse, even if they don't want to, how many people can not bow their heads in order to survive? ”

Yang Xiaoqian's speed of speech became faster and faster.

"This feeling of being in power and in charge of the life and death of others...... It's just so good, so intoxicating. ”

"It's so good that I almost forget that my original intention was to save people, to save more people if I can."

"Yu Qian, what are we going to do when desire loses its shackles?" Yang Xiaoqian said a bunch of nonsense, and finally asked an inexplicable question.

"What are you talking about?" Yu Qian, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes and looked at Yang Xiaoqian with the eyes of a fool.

Yang Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment and was stunned for a long time.

"I'm sorry, nothing, I forgot." Yang Xiaoqian shook his head with a smile, his tone lost.

I forgot that you are not Yu Qian.

The gaze cast out of the window gradually changed from confusion to firmness, and Yang Xiaoqian's voice sounded in his heart.

When lust is no longer shackled, madness should not be indulged.

for madness destroys.