Chapter 101: It's a verb
Another day passed, Fang Zhengping's face was extremely ugly, Sun Meiwan still hadn't been caught, there was no trace, there was no trace, this fate was too difficult, and the hearts of the five people in the group were shrouded in a huge haze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Recently, Bloody Eye's activities have become more and more frequent, and Bloody Eye seems to have become extremely restless as if it had been affected, and the speed of recovering his wisdom is getting faster and faster, and they have encountered a lot of Bloody Eyes who have regained their sanity along the way.
At this rate of evolution of the Bloody Eye, it may not be long before all the Bloody Eyes will regain their sanity.
From an evolutionary point of view, Bloody Eye has completed a new round of evolution, and it is the most critical step in evolution.
The hallmark of the formation of a civilized race is the birth of wisdom and the establishment of a civilization of its own. Maybe soon, Bloodeye will form a race no less than the corpse.
This plague-like mode of contagion is the most terrible.
In terms of evolutionary speed, Bloodeye seems to be a race that is superior to the Corpses, and has a more terrifying potential than the Corpses.
Fang Zhengping stopped, didn't turn his head, and said, "Zimo, you go to the guard, pass your stomach, and be careful of Sun Meiwan's attack." ”
Sun Meiwan will not die for a day, they will not be safe, at this time, it is not just as simple as revenge, but also involved, whether they can successfully reach the destination to complete the task, most likely, they did not arrive, and they were all killed by Sun Meiwan on the way.
This is destined to be a bloody road.
When Cen Pengtian heard Fang Zhengping's words, he immediately volunteered, "My life is suitable for vigilance, so let's come." ”
After saying this, he glanced at Zimo proudly, he felt that he finally had something better than Zimo, of course, he just thought.
Fang Zhengping turned his head, looked at Cen Pengtian and said, "Peng's destiny? Yes, then you can go. ”
Peng's life, wolf's life, ape's life...... Like Cen Pengtian's natal life, there is also a general title, which is the beast awakener.
Their natal instinct, after awakening, can obtain the power of this species, and the natal cognition is at the highest level, and can even directly turn into Peng.
For example, there is a strong man in the Pure Land who is born as an ape, awakening the natal life of an ape, and with this, he becomes more and more courageous when fighting, and kills the title of the Fighting Sage.
The awakened Beast Natal Instinct, after awakening, can obtain the same intuitive ability as a beast, like Cen Pengtian, Peng's Natal Instinct, does have a unique talent in vigilance.
Of course, the disadvantages of this beast nature are also very great, compared to the ordinary nature, the human character is more affected, mixed with animal nature, people can easily lose control.
The Awakened One, who once had the Beast's Destiny, was affected by his Destiny, lost control, and almost slaughtered a city in the Pure Land.
Just like Cen Pengtian, his arrogant personality is partly due to his own reasons, and partly due to the influence of his own life.
What is Peng? If you don't fly, you can fly 90,000 miles, and your temperament is naturally proud.
Therefore, the natal life is only a means of human beings, and if you blindly rely on the natal life and lose your original heart, human beings themselves will become vassals.
The acquisition of any power is not without a price, and after the awakening of the natal life, it is necessary to have a reasonable understanding of one's own natal life, so that it will not be controlled.
When Zimo heard Cen Pengtian's words, he didn't care, it was better not to be vigilant. This kind of work is hard and tiring, and since the arrogant classmate likes it, let him go.
However, if the arrogant classmate can't even do this well, then he is really a dish, and he will be to blame for his death.
Zimo looked at the food prepared, as the time of this second apocalypse became longer and longer, the food was getting scarcer and less, and the surviving humans would soon have a conflict over food.
Now there are few survivors, and there are many bloody eyes, which has to be said to be a blessing in misfortune, so that the need for food will be a little less, but it will not last long, and the conflict will eventually occur.
Zimo shook his head, it's really a familiar scene, be careful, even if it's for a little food, you have to do your best, even desperately.
Astral City, Second Apocalypse, Wasteland.
Everything seems to be connected into a line, like a circle, and after going around in a circle, it is back to square one.
Something seems to have changed, and nothing seems to have changed.
A peaceful life will eventually pass, and every day full of battles is your destination.
The flames in Zimo's eyes were burning, his fists were clenched, and the scenes of fifteen years passed by, cheering himself in his heart, and the predicament in front of him couldn't stop him.
With a sigh of relief, he was accustomed to vigilance, and Fang Zhengping also realized the dilemma in front of him, "If it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find food in the future." ”
Fang Zhengping glanced at several people one by one, "The current situation is very serious, the food is decreasing, there are more and more bloody eyes, and Sun Meiwan is assassinated at any time." ”
When Fang Zhengping said this, there was a shame in his heart, this was definitely the most humiliating day in his career as a soldier, until now, he didn't even touch the enemy, and even knew that the enemy was around them, but he couldn't find it.
Fang Zheng's plane changed color, his face was embarrassed and angry, and finally sighed helplessly, "Speed up, get rid of Sun Meiwan, everything is mainly to go to the suburbs of Xingyao City." ”
"What?"
Qi Feiyue looked at Fang Zhengping and said hurriedly, "Don't you kill Sun Meiwan and let Sun Meiwan go like this?" ”
Fang Zhengping's face flushed, and he wanted to say something, but in the end there was only one sentence, "We don't have time to waste, we still have a task, we don't have time to entangle with Sun Meiwan, we are not only ourselves, but also the survivors of Xingyao City." ”
Fang Zhengping closed his eyes, full of pain, and said in a trembling voice, "You want revenge, I want to too, but we are first and foremost soldiers." ”
"What's wrong with the soldiers, the soldiers are not people, the soldiers have to watch their comrades fall in front of them, and not take revenge. Just for that? Ridiculous task? Qi Feiyue gritted his teeth, his eyes reddened, and retorted.
This was the first time Zimo had seen Qi Feiyue lose his temper like this.
Soldiers, what a heavy word, even in this era, soldiers no longer stupidly see anyone, even if they sacrifice their lives, they will desperately save them.
But they are military men after all, military men, and this is not a noun, but a verb.
It was they who used their flesh and blood to block the raging momentum of the corpse clan, and used their blood to create peace in the Pure Land, and this scene in front of them is the epitome of countless soldiers.
At this time, Zimo suddenly realized that no matter how the soldiers change, there is only one spirit that will not change, and what they have in their hearts is race.
Repression, deathly repression.
The grudge with Sun Meiwan had to be put down, everyone's face was not good-looking, seeing their comrades-in-arms fall in front of them, knowing who the enemy was, but they couldn't report it.
There are many things in the world that you have to do, and this is called responsibility. Many times, you have to make a decision that goes against your heart.
The hardest thing for people to live in the world is to do what they want, especially in this era, every step is involuntary.
Fang Zhengping's tiger eyes were also red, "It's not just you who hate Samui Bay, I hate it too." I also want to smoke their bones and eat their flesh. But we are soldiers, we still have a mission, and when we put on this uniform, we have to be worthy of it. ”
Qi Feiyue clenched his fist and smashed it to the ground, "Soldiers, we are soldiers." ”