Chapter 115: Support

"Damn! Hasn't he already been hit in the forehead with a special bullet? Why are you still alive? ”

The bullet is a new-generation weapon that uses the resistance of the air to create a shockwave gun by carving a special groove in the bullet. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info Such a warhead hits the brain directly and cannot survive at all.

But Tianjing made a mistake. This special warhead converts air resistance into a blaster gun, and the speed of the bullet is almost consumed by the air resistance. The flight of the warhead is as if it were loaded with a parachute.

The resulting Shockwave Gun will travel along the trajectory of the warhead, but at a slightly slower speed than the warhead. Although there was only a short error of less than 0.4 seconds, Yifang Tong completed the final treatment during this time, and reopened the reflex at the last moment.

As a result, the depleted warhead made a crack in the skull of one side, and the next deadly blaster was blocked by him.

But Amai is not clear about these details. The sight in front of him was like a nightmare to him.

The patio took out the spare pistol with his only movable left hand. However, he was not trained to shoot, and he held the gun in his left hand, let alone aiming at the target, and the weight of the gun alone made his left hand tremble. What's more, a monster that can still stand up after a special bullet on his forehead is passing, and it is normal for his left hand to tremble unnaturally.

One side of the passage stood in front of Amoi Akio's eyes. As if to protect the immature last work behind it. I don't care about the blood on my forehead, I don't care about my feet shaking slightly, I don't care that my eyes gradually lose sight of my target. Just staring at the muzzle of the patio.

Looking at the appearance of the passing, the researcher in the white robe smiled. Knowing that he was in an absolutely disadvantageous condition, he still smiled half-self-defeatingly.

"Hah! What are you doing now? What else do guys like you want to change now? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I know. It's stupid for a scumbag like me to want to save someone else. I was so naΓ―ve that I thought it was ridiculous to myself. ”

If you save others, you may be saved yourself. At first glance, it seems to be a lofty idea, but to put it bluntly, it is just an ugly line for the sake of yourself. A person who uses the lives of others for his own benefit cannot be a good person at all. People like this are not eligible for salvation.

At the end of the day, the world is full of hopeless people. The naΓ―ve but unkind Fangchuan Kikyo, the Amoi Akio who did not hesitate to shoot the man who was guarding others, and the 10,000 people who killed before they spoke up for the passage of the side where human life is precious.

It is simply unforgivable for people living in this corrupt world to ask others for help. Trying to save others is the stupidest thing in the world.

One party is very clear in his heart.

It is precisely because he is a person of this world that he has a personal experience.

"But ah!!" He said in a tone as if he wanted to cut it off, "This child is innocent. ”

One party laughed. Blood poured out constantly, constantly, endlessly. However, he still smiled and said, "Even if we are the most corrupt scumbags, scum waste who don't even have the qualifications to say that we want to save others......"

The blood from his forehead seeped into the left eye of Fang Tong. The vision is dyed red. Even so, he desperately poured his strength into his feet, which were at risk of losing their support.

"But there's no reason for this little imp to be treated like he can't be saved, right? Is it because we are scum that we can trample on everything this imp has? The side whose vision was red with his own blood shouted loudly. He knew how inappropriate such an act was for him, and he also knew how cheeky he was, and every word he said could be turned over and stabbed in his chest.

But he still roared. If you don't have the right to save people, you shouldn't save people? The little hand stretched out by the girl should be thrown off as a matter of course? What did the girl do? What did she do to give her the retribution that would throw her out of the way if she desperately stretched out her hand?

"Damn, it's not ...... Is it simple? He muttered to himself, as if he were speaking to himself. The last work must be saved. She is different from Yifang Tong, Amai Ao, and others, she still has a chance to be redeemed.

'Who saved it' doesn't matter at all. That's not the point. In short, someone must lend a helping hand to her, no matter who it is, otherwise she will really die, it's that simple thing.

One side of the passage can be faintly experienced. He could understand the mood of the man who had entered the depot in order to stop the experiment. There is no reason, no purpose, just to save the sisters who have been hurt, and stand up. At first glance, the person seems to be a natural hero, living in a different world from himself, but this is not the case.

There is no so-called protagonist in this world, and there is no such convenient and easy-to-use hero. You can't get help with your mouth closed, and you don't necessarily meet someone who is willing to lend a hand when you open your mouth to call for help. But if you don't want to lose what you cherish, if you don't want to lose what you cherish because of ridiculous reasons like 'waiting for a long time and no one to help', you have to be a hero yourself.

No matter how reluctant, no matter how self-sufficient, no matter how brazen, you must use your own hands to protect the most cherished things. The world is unforgiving, and there are no innate heroes. So I can only be on the stage by someone who happens to be next to me and play a heroic drama.

"Yes, I killed 10,000 sisters, but that doesn't mean I should die for the remaining 10,000 sisters. I know it's hypocritical to say that, and I know I'm not qualified to say anything like that right now! But no! No matter how bad we are, no matter how many reasons we have, it doesn't mean that this little ghost should be killed! ”

In the face of the shouts of the passing, in the distance of the night, a voice of eager approval sounded, "Well said! One side passes! However, this is the first time I've seen you look so embarrassed! ”

"What... What people! Like a frightened rabbit, Amai yelled with a pistol in his hand that could still be raised.

"Huh... Ha ......" Lin Yiyan kept panting and slowly appeared under the street lamp, "Grandma's, it's really easy for me to find!" Amoi Ao! You bastard can really run! ”

"It's you......" The feet of the party were soft, and blood spurted from the wound on his forehead without stopping. After the blood-colored eyes saw the person clearly, they only heard a 'snap'. As if he had relaxed everything, he fell directly to the ground.

"You! Who are you! ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important!" Lin Yiyan stared at Tianjing Yaxiong viciously, and roared with anger, "You! Amoi Ao, hurt my important person! So! Taste my wrathful iron fist! You bastard! ”

Bang~!!

With the sound of gunshots, Lin Yiyan disappeared in an instant!

Seeing this, Amajing Axiong's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "Spatial ability! ”

"That's right!" At the moment when Amoi Oak spoke, Lin Yiyan had already appeared in front of Amoi Akio, "Now taste my angry iron fist!" ”

Boom~!!!

Lin Yiyan's heavy punch unceremoniously hit Tianjing Yaxiong's face, and in an instant, Tianjing Yaxiong's nose collapsed, his eyes burst, and his ears bleed. At the same time, Amajing Ao's body showed three hundred and sixty degrees, and it flipped up countless times, like a rag, flying into the distance.

"Trash!" Lin Yiyan shook his fist and scolded unhappily.

Then, Lin Yiyan set his eyes on the last work and the body of the pass, and Lin Yiyan had a smile on his face.

………

"Am I alive?" In the ward, Fang Tong slowly opened his eyes.

"That's right, you're alive!" In the ward, Fang Chuan said with a smile.

"Where's that little ghost!"

"Did you say the final work?"

"Yes!"

"She is adjusting her body, but fortunately, Lin Yiyan's healing ability is good, and there is no major problem at present!" Fangchuan's quick answer.

"Cut, in the end, I actually let that person save me, it's really ugly!" One of them muttered in a low voice.

"Don't complain, if it weren't for Lin Yiyan's magical ability, you might have to lose your language ability and calculation ability!" Fang Chuan said lightly, "You know, you are injured in the anterior lobe!" ”

The "........." side did not speak, and did not know what to think in his heart. Then, Fang Chuan heard Fang Chuan smile softly and said, "Look, as long as you have the heart, you can still do it!" ”

"Cut~!" One of them stared out the window and glanced at his mouth.

…………

August 31, today is the last day of the summer vacation, and unconsciously, Lin Yiyan has been in this world for several months. To be honest, after coming into this world, life is too fulfilling? 'Completely unaware of the passage of time.

However, when he came together in the morning, Lin Yiyan first checked his summer vacation homework. Then nodded with satisfaction, not bad! It's all done!

Although Lin Yiyan doesn't care much about some things in this world, such as summer homework, classes, etc., but in order not to be taught by Teacher Xiaomeng, Lin Yiyan can only finish it hard. Fortunately, as a student of the Celestial Empire, this kind of thing is still easy to catch.

Until-

Knock knock!!

There was a knock on the door.

"Yi Yan! Help me! Outside the door, the voice of Shangjo Danma sounded.

"Help?" Lin Yiyan opened the door full of doubts, and Shangjo Dangma, who broke through the door, directly hugged Lin Yiyan's thigh, and asked expectantly, "Yi Yan, have you completed your summer vacation homework?" ”

"It's all done!" Lin Yiyan nodded.