Chapter 18: Never a Journeyman

Anger appeared on Zimo's face, he closed his eyes, hid the blade, ready to fall at any time, and his face was cold again, as if the anger at that moment just now was just an illusion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zimo asked coldly, "You want to save him?" ”

Jiang Yazhu stood in front of Eleven, not daring to look at Zimo. Yes, she wants to save Eleven, she has never been such a cold person, she is so kind, maybe she was deeply moved by Eleven's brotherhood, maybe it was a momentary impulse.

She can't be like Zimo, killing people is as simple as drinking water and eating for Zimo.

Her voice was a little small, and she said hesitantly, "Sin doesn't lead to death, does it?" ”

Yes, sin does not lead to death, and in her opinion, the two of them are only because they have different goals. They are just adventurers, killing people for money, Eleven just for revenge for their brothers.

Fundamentally, they don't have a life-and-death vendetta.

This stupid woman, these people came to kill, not herself, but her. Zimo really doesn't understand how there can be such stupid people in the world.

Anger, anger like never before. In the wasteland, this kind of teammate who helps the enemy will be rejected by everyone.

Huh, are they teammates?

Zimo's eyes closed.

Don't kill?

The winner is entitled to consider, to kill or not to kill. And the loser, only death. This time it was you who won it, so what about next time?

Maybe one day, I will fall under someone else's sword like this, will there be a stupid person in front of me.

The trance in Zimo's eyes flashed away, and only a dead enemy could make people feel at ease.

If the girl hadn't been killed three years ago, the girl would most likely have died here, but it is also possible that she survived. If that girl survived, she would definitely not be grateful for not killing her that time, and it was more likely that she would be in the same situation

Toward.

That's the saying, it's a small possibility, but he doesn't allow the slightest chance to happen.

The moment he re-entered the wasteland, he told himself that it was the only and last time.

Because impulsiveness leaves trouble for itself, only once and only once.

"Get out of the way."

Zimo opened his eyes, his gaze was cold, and he even had disgust. A stupid teammate will not only kill yourself, but also cause others to die with you.

Thinking of this, he thought of that person again, and only that kind of person is suitable to be his teammate. The same selfishness, the same coldness, will consider themselves, at most add the other party.

He made up his mind again, after this business, stay away from this stupid girl. Otherwise, sooner or later, one day will be killed.

Jiang Yazhu was also impulsive just now, if Zimo was kind enough to persuade her, she would have let go after careful consideration. But at this time, she noticed the disgust in Zimo's eyes, and her heart was cold, and her eyes flowed out of mist again.

Jiang Yazhu held back her tears and said stubbornly, "Don't let it." ”

"Enough, Jiang Yazhu, do you know who this person is? Know what they're going to do? They didn't want to kill me, they killed you, Jiang Yazhu, they killed you. ”

Zimo drank it indifferently, and he was almost fried by Jiang Yazhu.

The two of them were arguing, and no one paid attention to it, Eleven was behind Jiang Yazhu, his expression was constantly changing, his hands were in his arms, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Even the black pupil was also confused by these two people, but he was still with Zimo, and looked at Jiang Yazhu vigilantly.

And at this moment, Zimo turned into a demon again, with a mockery on the corner of his mouth, revealing an evil smile.

"Jiang Yazhu, do you know what will happen if you fall into their hands?"

"Isn't it death?" Jiang Yazhu sobbed and retorted. Women are always very sensitive, and she felt that Zimo was just calling her a stupid girl, which was much better than calling her Jiang Yazhu.

She thought they were at least friends, didn't she? Along the way, they should at least be friends, but why in his eyes, there is such a strangeness that he can't read.

Zimo's mouth is even more sarcastic, is it just dead? There are so many terrible things in this world than death. He has a way to deal with such a naΓ―ve idiot.

This world is darker and dirtier than she imagined. And all he had to do now was show her all this shattering.

He took out a voice recorder from his pocket and looked at Jiang Yazhu, he wanted to see if her expression would be as firm as it is now.

"It's all that stinky girl, if it weren't for her, our brother wouldn't have died. Catch that stinky girl for a while, Lao Tzu will kill her. ”

This is exactly the sound of the Sutai River. Don't why he recorded these words, for no particular reason, just habit.

You never know if a habit you develop will help you, as it does now.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Yazhu's face turned pale, this stinky girl, she didn't have to think about it, she understood that it was her. Thinking of what happened to her falling into their hands, her body trembled again.

At the same time, Eleven behind her heard this voice, her body trembled, and tears had flowed unconsciously, this is the voice of the fifth child, alas, the fifth child is still like this.

Eleven's hands clenched again, looking at Jiang Yazhu in front of him, his face changed.

Eleven closed his eyes, should he do this? Pull them together to die?

Zimo didn't seem to think that all this was enough, and if he wanted to tear it apart, he had to be completely torn apart, "This is the wasteland, this is the wasteland, if you don't have a cold heart, then don't come to the wasteland." If you don't have a cold heart, then stay in the Pure Land obediently and be your proud daughter of the sky. ”

His words were like the last straw that crushed the camel, so that Jiang Yazhu couldn't hold back and began to sob.

Eleven heard Jiang Yazhu's sobs, as if he had been drained of his strength, and opened his eyes again.

Eleven coughed, and both looked at him. He looked at Jiang Yazhu and said, "Send you a word, be careful of your family." ”

Then he looked at Zimo, was silent for a long time, and said, "If it weren't for the difference in positions, maybe we would have become friends." ”

"You should be grateful to her, or everyone here will die." Eleven raised his head to look at Zimo, then picked up the sword in his hand and wiped it at himself.

The remnant sun is hot, and this scene is frozen. At the end of the road, he died generously, or he already had the will to die.

The corners of Eleven's mouth seemed to be smiling, relieved. He had already set his mind on death when he came, because his brothers were dead, and he didn't want to live in this world anymore.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, his brothers are butchers who lick blood at the tip of a knife and have blood on their hands for money, but in his eyes, they are the best people.

Zimo's eyes shrank, and he picked up a black ball that rolled out of Eleven's arms, and he was afraid for a while. He finally understood the meaning of Eleven's words, this was a bomb, and if Eleven detonated him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although Zimo was already a third-level peak awakener, he wasn't sure if he could resist this bomb. This is not the ordinary gunpowder bomb that used to be, but it uses the raw material of the Celestial Crystal, just imagine how powerful it will be to detonate a Celestial Crystal.

A level 4 bomb was enough to threaten his life. Thinking of it just now, he walked around from the ghost gate, and cold sweat appeared on his head.

He looked at Eleven's corpse and felt a sense of loss. Eleven is right, they just have different positions. But he was also wrong, they could never be friends, at least if he had this kind of opportunity, he would not hesitate to drag others to die together.

He will not be selfless, he will always be selfish. Eleven will never understand this.

He glanced at Jiang Yazhu again, Eleven was wrong again, if it weren't for Jiang Yazhu standing in front of him, Eleven would definitely have no chance to detonate the bomb.

This made him reaffirm that after this business, he must stay away from this girl.

After all, instead of putting hope in others, he still felt that danger should be nipped in the bud.

"Let's go."

Zimo pulled the depressed girl, then glanced at her and said.

"After entering the Pure Land, pay off the money that should be paid to me, and we should settle it as soon as possible."

The two slowly entered the Pure Land, Jiang Yazhu's body trembled, she felt that the young man in front of her seemed to be farther away from her, and that distance made her uncomfortable and scared.

Zimo turned his back to her, his voice low and inaudible, "After all, we are not all the way. ”