Life goes on anyway, doesn't it?

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Zimo shook off the sentimentality in his heart, drove an off-road vehicle, and took Jiang Yazhu into a restaurant.

From the hotel, Zimo just stepped into this hotel, his body chuckled, it seemed that his luck was not very good, how could he be a monster again.

It's not, it's not a monster, it's a human. However, his inner vigilance did not decrease in the slightest, and people were more difficult to deal with than monsters.

Zimo felt that there was a survivor at ten meters, but this survivor was really a little ill-intentioned when he hid.

The corners of Zimo's mouth hooked, and at this time, a petite black shadow had already attacked him, but it was obviously useless, Zimo, who had already made all preparations, stopped the attack with one hand.

A grappling had already held the hand of the sneak attacker, but this person's reaction was also beyond Zimo's expectations, like a snake to break free from his grasp.

A crisp voice rang out, "Bad guys." ”

Zimo was stunned for a moment, and only then did he come to observe this petite figure in a hurry.

The long black curly hair is softly draped over the shoulders, the fair skin is as smooth as mutton fat, a pair of black eyes are shining with anger at the moment, the pink thin lips under the high nose bridge are slightly upturned, and she is wearing a black dress, this is a little Lori.

At this moment, this little Lori was looking at Zimo angrily, "Bad guy." ”

Zimo touched his head, he really wanted to say what the hell am I doing, that is, a bad person? However, this thought was quickly suppressed by him, and an enemy appeared in front of him.

"Boy, go home quickly." Zimo looked at the little Lori and said, the vigilance in her heart has not decreased at all, this little girl just broke free from her grasp, and this hand is not worse than herself.

Jiang Yazhu then came in, looked at the little girl, smiled hesitantly, and looked at Zimo, "This is a little girl." ”

Zimo didn't look at Jiang Yazhu, but continued to be vigilant against the little girl, and said, "The enemies you are facing are not those tall and big men, this kind of little girl who doesn't seem to be harmful is the most threatening, and the most beautiful is often the most dangerous." ”

Jiang Yazhu was stunned when she heard Zimo's words, and nodded.

No matter what happened to the two of them, and the little girl opposite heard Zimo's words, her face turned red at this time, and she cried out with a "wow", "Family? I don't have a family anymore, Xiaohan has no family, and my mother was killed by bad guys. ”

Seeing the little girl crying, Zimo had a headache, and the style of painting changed a little quickly. Just now, she was a fierce little Lori, but now she has become a weak little girl.

It's a tricky situation, and if you let him fight, I don't really know what to do if I let him handle the situation.

Jiang Yazhu looked at Zimo, if it wasn't for Zimo, she was afraid that she would have rushed up a long time ago. Another family destroyed by this disaster, and another lonely girl.

Jiang Yazhu, who had just lost her grandfather, easily resonated with this little girl in the same experience.

Zimo's eyes closed, and in just a moment, it seemed like a century.

Then he opened his eyes, walked up, looked at the little girl, stretched out his hand, and said with a light smile, "Little sister, what's your name?" ”

At this time, Zimo's spirit was a little trance-like, many years ago, it seemed that this was such a pair of hands to redeem himself from the darkness, as if this was still fate, and like a kind of inheritance.

However, such an idea was immediately rejected by himself. Only those who are strong are qualified to redeem others, and those who are weak are not qualified to redeem. Although such a little girl has good combat strength, but if she brings her to redeem the result, he will not bring this burden.

Zimo's eyes were cold again, don't blame me. However, at this time, if you can, you can help.

Jiang Yazhu looked at the figure of the young man, the smiling young man, with a little more sunshine, such a young man seemed to be more attractive than usual.

Little Lori's eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at Zimo hesitantly, about ten seconds later, "My name is Xihan, brother." ”

That brother made Zimo's heart tremble, this unfamiliar title made Zimo appear for the first time in Zimo's life, brother? Is it a loved one?

Damn, he felt that his ideas were becoming more and more inconsistent with the rules he had trained in training camp in the wasteland.

The more people are in the dark, the more they crave true love, which is an emotion that cannot be suppressed no matter how much it is suppressed.

Zimo suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, grabbed the girl, and said to the little girl, "Xiaohan, tell my brother, why are you crying so sadly?" ”

Xi Han looked at Zimo timidly, but he was not nervous immediately, after being pulled by Zimo, a touch of attachment appeared in his eyes, this big brother has the smell of family, and this kind of look Zimo has appeared before.

Listening to Xi Han's intermittent talk, Zimo's heart rose in distress, and it was another sad story, Xiaohan's parents were not infected, but in order to save her, they were bitten by a bloody eye, and finally killed by a powerful survivor passing by.

Xi Han shrank into Zimo's arms and said intermittently, "Brother, Xiaohan has no family. Mom asked Xiaohan to be strong, but Xiaohan has nothing, Xiaohan doesn't want to be strong, Xiaohan only needs her mother. There is also that bad guy, he killed his mother, and he also wants to catch Xiaohan. ”

"Woo." Xi Han howled and cried, Zimo's eyes became a little soft, and after hearing that his mother died for Xiao Han, his heart felt distressed.

And when he heard that the survivor still wanted to catch Xiao Han, the cold glow in his eyes became more and more intense.

The survivor killed the infected Xihan's mother, which is nothing, but like catching Xiaohan, this is obviously ill-intentioned.

For the first time, Zimo rose up with a touch of hatred, hating this damn end times, this end times that ruined everything; I hate my own powerlessness, my own weakness, and my lack of strength to end this abominable last days.

Zimo's memory stretched again, it seemed that it was not long ago.

"Teacher, why is there a cataclysm in the last days?"

"Don't know? Maybe the strength will know that I am not strong enough. ”

He is so powerful, but he is not strong enough, so what is strong? Perhaps the road of the strong is like a peak, when you climb to the end, you will find that there is a higher peak. The direction of human evolution is God, but God is also strong and weak.

"Teacher, do you have a wish?"

"May everyone in the world have porridge to warm and a warehouse full of mice."

At that time, Zimo didn't understand his feelings, and he could say that kindness was sin, why could he say such contradictory words.

And now he seems to understand a little, there is porridge to warm, and the warehouse is full of rats, and such a simple wish fifty years ago has become the greatest luxury in this last days.

Fortunately, there is a Pure Land, and human beings have ensured that most people have no worries about food and clothing, and if this second apocalypse happens in the Pure Land, then everyone will have to face such a dilemma.

All right. During this time, I always seem to like to think so much, such a great feeling, I can't afford it, at least now.

Great men change the world, the world changes mortals, Zimo thinks he is a mortal.