Chapter 6 06.I am my father-killer.

Mo Xian carefully observed the outside, it was silent outside at the moment, and Mo Xian couldn't help but shiver.

"Do you want to get out?"

Mo Xian was still struggling in his heart and couldn't get out, although the monster was gone, but what people couldn't figure out was why the monster left?

There's a good chance that there's another stronger enemy out there, and if you don't go out, you don't know how long you'll have to stay here.

"Whatever! The big deal is death! ”

Mo Xian strengthened his belief, his aura swam towards his hands, Mo Xian pushed violently, and the stone was destroyed by Mo Xian in this way, revealing a hole for only one person to climb out.

Mo Xian knelt on the ground and crawled out towards the hole.

Mo Xian stood up and patted the dust on his knees, looking at the stone streets.

"Leave!"

Mo Xian said lightly and left without looking back.

At this time, I was in a safe zone somewhere in the suburbs.

A soldier ran into a tent, and inside the tent was a man who was 1.9 meters tall, and there was not a single crease on the man's straight military uniform.

The man looked intently at the map in front of him.

"Report!"

The soldier stood in the doorway and shouted.

The man didn't look back and said lightly, and the soldier ran behind the man.

"Battalion commander! I've noticed that some of the people in our safe zone may have contracted the virus, but they haven't had a seizure yet. ”

"Oh, kill." The man turned around.

Under the sword eyebrows is a pair of Danfeng eyes, the eyes are small but fierce, and there is a scar on the corner of the mouth, the whole person looks majestic, so that the soldier does not dare to gasp.

"Kill...... We can treat it, but we can't guarantee that they won't have a seizure, at least they can live a few more days! The soldier emboldened himself and confronted the battalion commander.

"First of all! Our medical supplies are scarce, and secondly! Once infected, we have no way to cure it! I can only give him a good time! The battalion commander said sternly.

"I... I don't recommend... This practice... If it's the arm that is infected... We could have cut off his arm... No—" Before the soldier could finish speaking, the battalion commander's hand slapped heavily on the table in front of him.

"Soldiers! The military order is like a mountain! I'm going to see those infected corpses in thirty minutes! Did you hear that? ”

As soon as the battalion commander said this, the soldier immediately shut up, and he didn't dare to argue with the battalion commander for a few words.

"Yes." The soldier weakly agreed.

"Haven't you eaten!" The battalion commander stared into the soldier's eyes.

As if brainwashed, the soldier's eyes became very determined and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

The soldier's voice echoed through the tent, but no one paid attention to the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes.

"Get out!" The battalion commander pointed to the outside of the account.

"Yes!"

The soldiers turned and walked away, and it wasn't long before they heard several gunshots and shouts from people in the safe area.

The soldier walked in again, and the firmness in his eyes was now gone, and all that was shed were tears and tear stains.

"Report!" The soldier shouted with a slight cry.

"Come in!" The battalion commander looked at the map and did not look back.

"Yes!" The soldier trotted all the way behind the battalion commander.

"Report sir! The infected are dealt with! Please instruct! ”

"Got it! Get out! ”

"Yes!"

The moment the soldier turned around, tears slid out of his eyes and hung on his lips, and he gritted his teeth and walked outside.

There was no sound as he walked, only a slight choking sound.

The battalion commander naturally heard the sobs of the soldiers outside the account, and at this moment he felt that he was a sinner with a lot of infamy, but he was also for the survivors in the safe zone, and he turned and walked outside.

The soldier jerked to his feet at the sound of the battalion commander's footsteps and wiped away his tears.

"Battalion commander!"

The soldiers saluted.

"Well, take me to see the corpse." The battalion commander said emotionlessly.

"Yes!"

The soldiers walked behind the battalion commander and pointed the way, and they came to the place where the infected were executed.

There were four corpses lying on the ground, and the heads of each corpse had exploded, and Bai Huahua's brains were mixed with blood and sprayed to the ground.

The battalion commander walked to the side and asked, pointing to the corpse in the middle.

"Who's at this time?"

"No. 46 survivor Liu!"

"Where's this?" The battalion commander asked, pointing to another.

"No. 13 survivor Huang!"

"This..."

The battalion commander pointed to another, and the soldier's eyes filled with tears again.

"Number 57... Survivor... Jia! ”

The soldier was already crying at this moment, tears sliding down to the ground, but he still stood straight, without the slightest waver.

"Who is he?"

The soldier's body began to tremble.

"Say!" The battalion commander roared, and the soldier immediately stood up straight and stopped shaking.

"My dad!"

The tears in the soldier's eyes increased a little, and the tears flowed to the ground like a stream.

"Oh."

When the battalion commander saw this scene, he just responded lightly and left, leaving the soldiers standing alone.

The soldier saw that the battalion commander was far away before he walked to the wall and sat down, removed his gun and helmet, and sat against the corner of the wall without saying a word.

Tears soaked the collar of the soldier, and the soldier sat alone in the corner crying.

No one knows why he cried, but he knew that his only support was gone, his only hope of survival was gone, and his only loved one was gone.

He still remembered what his father had told him when he was a child.

"Son! If there is anything, discuss it with your father, and if you encounter trouble, your father will solve it with you, and your father is your strong backing! ”

But he killed his father with his own hands, and before he left, his father shouted his childhood name with relief written on his face.

But! It's hard to disobey the military order!

This time, he became his father's killer, and it is possible that this scar will never be healed, and it will hurt for a lifetime.

Mo Xian, on the other hand, was walking alone on the street, and his dusty clothes looked shabby.

Mo Xian was looking for food like a food seller at the moment, and every time he went to a store, he turned into a robber and smashed the door and broke the lock, and when he entered the store, he was lucky enough to pick up some snacks.

At this moment, his hunger was not so obvious, and the health displayed on the system was also full, and he only felt thirsty, as if he hadn't drunk water for a day or two.

Mo Xian looked here and there on the street like a fool, and if he saw something to eat, he would clasp his hands and laugh.

If there were people on the street at this moment, those people would be three meters away from Mo Xian, after all, every normal person would not be close to a single neurotic.

"Ahh It's so dry! Mo Xian's whole person was like a whim, his arms were constantly shaking around his waist, and his legs were also dragged to move.

It's just that most of the snacks Mo Xian picked up were bread, and he would immediately feel dry after taking a bite.

"I knew I'd rather starve to death than eat those things!" Mo Xian began to complain.