Qualifications are important at all times.

What's more, Lei Ping's qualifications in the team are not as simple as joining early.

He is a colleague of Qi Yuanchang, who has left, and he also knows the Yellow River. In the eyes of many followers, Lei Ping should be regarded as Liu Tianming's descendant and one of the many supporters in the team. But in fact, this is not the case.

Xie Kun is a mutant infector, although his strength is much stronger than Lei Ping, he doesn't dare to do anything to Lei Ping. The team has rules and restrictions, and Xie Kun has positioned himself very strictly———— he will not do anything until he gets Liu Tianming's order.

"What do you want to do? Why kill them? ”

Lei Ping stared at Xie Kun like a wounded lion, he held the gun tightly in his hand, but the muzzle of the gun was tilted towards the ground, not directly aimed at Xie Kun, and the angry roar echoed around like thunder: "We have all been injected, they will not be infected." I tried, I was bitten by a murderous corpse, and it hasn't changed until now. ”

As he spoke, Lei Ping vigorously rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, revealing two clear tooth marks on his left arm: "See no, this is evidence." I haven't turned into a murderous corpse until now, I'm normal, the virus doesn't work on us. ”

Xie Kun was silent for a full second, and then his indifferent voice sounded again: "You don't know anything. You're in my way. ”

Lei Ping was trembling with excitement and anger, and he refused to back down at all: "What do you want to do?" ”

Xie Kun was not moved by Lei Ping's questioning at all, and his words were chilling: "I'm going to kill him." ”

Lei Ping's voice was very loud, and the followers nearby gathered around one after another, forming a circle in front of and behind the two people. They looked at the two people who had been killed lying on the ground, and then at the seriously injured followers who were still unconscious and still unconscious by Lei Ping, with different expressions on their faces, but they were all complicated.

Xie Kun showed a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Did you get the result you wanted?" Screaming so loudly just to make more people see it? Are you satisfied now? ”

Lei Ping did not show any embarrassment because the calculation was broken. He took a half step back, his heels pressed against the unconscious follower lying on the ground, and said through gritted teeth, "He's not dead, he's still alive." ”

Xie Kun shook his head and turned the fighting knife in his hand in a different direction: "He is worse than dead when he lives like this." Don't tell me you don't understand it. ”

Lei Ping continued to insist like crazy: "He can survive, we have a lot of people, he will be safe to stay in the team." ”

Xie Kun opened his mouth, but did not answer.

He saw Liu Tianming coming from the darkness opposite, parting the crowd until he walked next to the two people.

Liu Tianming stood directly opposite Lei Ping and looked at him with calm eyes.

Despite being in the dark, Lei Ping still felt an incomparably strong pressure. It was an invisible force that almost made it difficult for him to breathe, and he couldn't help but turn and run away.

After a stalemate for nearly half a minute, he heard Liu Tianming's indifferent voice: "What do you want to do?" ”

This question is exactly the same as what Lei Ping questioned Xie Kun a few minutes ago.

"He's alive."

"Why kill them?"

"They're all our people, and we can't just abandon them. They...... He...... He's still alive, not dead! ”

Lei Ping kept arguing, racking his brains to find all kinds of reasons and excuses. Lei Ping looked very anxious, he knew that he had to convince Liu Tianming in order to stop Xie Kun. The facts were already clear———— if it weren't for the order from Liu Tianming, Xie Kun would not have attacked these seriously injured followers anyway.

"Their current state is no different from dead."

Liu Tianming coldly blocked the possibility of Lei Ping continuing to speak, which made Lei Ping, who had just calmed down, once again fall into the brink of rage. He opened his mouth and shouted, "You can't do that. ”

Liu Tianming looked at Lei Ping, who was shocked and angry, and said slowly: "Why can't I do this? It's my team, it's me who gives them the chance to survive and fight. This is not the time for world peace, and everyone has to face possible dangers at any time. I never target anyone, but I can't cause trouble to the rest of the team. I admit that your words are very reasonable, but there is a big gap between reality and ideals. This is not the past, there are no nursing homes, and there are no institutions for the disabled. He was hurt, and he was badly wounded, and although I didn't want to do it, I had no choice. ”

Lei Ping didn't listen to these words at all, he suddenly became irritable, and shouted desperately: "This person is still alive, this is a fact that no one can change. Since he is not dead, he has the right to live! ”

Liu Tianming was silent.

Xie Kun, who was standing next to him, took a step forward with a fighting knife, intending to use his ability to bypass Lei Ping at high speed and attack directly, but was stopped by Liu Tianming reaching out.

"You're right. I must admit that you are a good person, a good person full of love. ”

Liu Tianming seemed to wake up from silence. He sighed and said seriously to Lei Ping, "Okay! Since you said he had the right to live, I would leave him to you in charge. In the future, everything about him will be taken care of by you. It's very simple and fair, since you say so, you have to be responsible to the end. ”

"You...... What did you say? ”

Lei Ping was completely stunned.

He never imagined that things would turn out like this.

"Why, what I said wasn't clear enough?"

Liu Tianming didn't see the slightest malice on his face, only the extreme indifference: "I don't want to add trouble to the team, since you feel that you can't accept this ugly and dirty thing, then it's up to you to take over the trouble." You are responsible for finding medicine for his treatment, and whatever he asks, you will meet them. He has no legs, he can't move, you have to bring him food and water, and you have to help him with personal hygiene. And I have to remind you of a very important issue———— he has lost a lot of blood and must give him a blood transfusion as soon as possible to keep him alive. There is no spare plasma in the team, and there are no conditions for storage. If you want to solve this problem, you have to rely on someone else. ”

Although Liu Tianming said the problem in a more subtle way, the followers standing around him still understood what he meant. People flinch back or look away as if they don't care about themselves.

It may not be that everyone refuses a blood transfusion, but the truth is in front of us: a seriously injured follower who has become permanently disabled has completely lost the value of fighting for death from the hands of death.

Leiping's eye sockets were congested.

He never dreamed that things would change drastically with Liu Tianming's words.

He felt that what he was doing should be right, but he did not get support from the people around him.

Except for hostility and indifference, he got nothing.

“…… He's not dead yet! ”

Lei Ping felt that his whole body was chilling, and his speech became stammering: "I mean...... There are service people in the team who ...... They maintain the logistics system. We have food, and it's easy to feed him, even in the most difficult times, as long as everyone eats less, they can ......"

Liu Tianming interrupted him unceremoniously: "The team has team rules. Don't mention any more waiters. They are only subject to the rules of the transaction. I've already said that anyone can do anything in a team. Provided that both parties are consensual. Don't expect me to send you someone to serve. I didn't force you, and no one here forced you. Take him with you if you want. If you find it unacceptable, leave it to someone who is willing to do it. ”

Lei Ping felt that he had completely lost the motivation to speak.

Looking at the dirty police body armor on his body, Liu Tianming's words were still calm: "Don't continue to live in the illusions of the past. You have to face it. The old way of dealing with problems and throwing them at others is no longer applicable to this world. Much of the power of the righteous comes from their adherents. I think you get the idea. You also have to understand that when the righteous don't have any supporters around them———— you can only rely on yourself to continue to uphold justice. ”

After speaking, Liu Tianming glanced at Xie Kun, who was standing beside him. The latter nodded knowingly. Xie Kun walked over, bypassed the soulless Lei Ping, grabbed the shoulders of the seriously injured comatose follower from the ground, carried him, and strode towards the darkness in the distance.

Although everyone understands what will happen, seeing with one's own eyes and understanding it mentally are two completely different concepts. The former, in particular, has a reality impact that cannot be concealed. So, sin and death are usually done in the dark.

Liu Tianming didn't stay here long. When Xie Kun left with the wounded, he also turned around and walked towards his own path at the same time.

There's still a lot to deal with, and there's no need to waste time on a mortal person.

The current Liu Tianming is no longer the ignorant young man in the 29th People's Hospital, let alone a medical school intern who doesn't know anything.

The followers who had gathered around gradually dispersed.

There may be people who have the same idea as Lei Ping, but they will never stand up and take responsibility for a hopeless seriously injured person, as Liu Tianming said. That would mean putting oneself in a more dangerous situation, which could even lead to death.

Lei Ping stood there dumbfounded, alone.

Xie Kun emerged from the darkness, and he wiped the fighting knife with a piece of cloth cut from the deceased's body. As he walked past Lei Ping, Xie Kun stopped and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"You're a good guy."

After saying this, Xie Kun stepped forward and walked in the direction of the front of the car.

He spoke very sincerely, without the slightest hint of ridicule or ridicule.

Behind him, there was a faint cry, followed by a knee on the ground and a fist hitting the ground hard.

(End of chapter)