Chapter 22 Yang Jingshan
The blood groove stabbed by the Triangular Army is not all for bloodletting, but more importantly, it is conducive to the next move, because after it pierces the body, the blood will be discharged with the blood tank, and the muscles cannot adhere to the blade surface of the bayonet when contracting, so it will not easily suck the bayonet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In other words, after the Triangular Thorn has pierced the enemy's body, you can pull it out very softly and perform the next assassination.
"Kill!"
Li Ran roared angrily, and fought fiercely, the bayonet pierced the human patient's chest and quickly pulled out, and as a stream of blood splattered out, the dagger in Li Ran's left hand had already cut off the major artery in the opponent's neck.
The three-edged military thorn in the right hand and the dagger in the left hand, these were all bought in the outdoor goods store before, and the two weapons were never opened when they were found, and they were achieved by Li Ran using fine sand and stone to polish them little by little.
Li Ran is very familiar with the technique of opening the front, and after Li Ran's manual opening, it is sharper than the machine opening.
There are not many human patients wandering outdoors, their bodies are no different from ordinary humans, they don't drink water, eat, or sleep for a long time, and the final result is only one dead word, especially those who run around for a long time, die faster.
"The last group of hemophilic patients this year is on the verge of extinction, and the next thing is the world of alien beast raids and those animal patients who are still alive."
Animal hemophilic hosts are no better than humans, they not only drink water, but also eat people, so they can survive for a long time, Li Ran is also very lucky, glad that those humans infected with hemophilic bacteria do not have the bad habit of eating people.
Thinking of eating people, Li Ran couldn't help retching a few times, there was nothing to eat in his stomach, otherwise he would definitely vomit out.
The past is unbearable, perhaps, the self at that time is no longer himself.
Li Ran could only comfort himself like this, even if it was his own psychological deception.
For some reason, Li Ran suddenly remembered Kuang Ye, of course, he didn't know the name of the little girl.
It didn't seem to be the first time she had seen her, when she jumped from the tree into her arms, Li Ran had a familiar feeling, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember anything.
"Damn, you'd better stay alive, you almost killed me, I haven't taken revenge yet! Hmph, I, Li Ran, am such a person who holds grudges! ”
The last knife ended the life of the last human patient nearby, she was a woman, but she had lost her woman's reserve, her sharp nails provided her with a good means of attack, but her slender body could not bear Li Ran's anger at all.
Pulling out the three-edged thorn, blood flowed out along the blood trough, Li Ran was never afraid of staining blood, he gently supported the woman in front of him and gently placed her on the ground.
"May you rest in peace."
Li Ran took a deep breath, mourned in silence for the woman, and then crossed her body and continued north, if the conditions permitted, Li Ran hoped that all the corpses he saw could be buried, or burned, but time did not allow, and the conditions did not allow.
This is not the psychology of hypocrisy, this is the psychology of being a normal human being.
What is the difference between man and barbarism?
When a person sees a dead body, he will naturally feel sad for it, and if he has no clothes, he will rather freeze himself and add a piece of clothing to the dead body. If possible, a grave would be dug for the body and buried in the ground.
What about barbarism? They would only spit on the dead body, even if it was their own companions, and they would take off his clothes to ward off the cold for themselves, and even cut off his limbs to feed his stomach.
In the eyes of man, it is always the dead who are greater.
Li Ran believes that he is not a barbaric, he firmly believes that he is a human being, and he always will be.
"You killed her."
The voice sounded behind Li Ran, which startled Li Ran, his hearing was different from ordinary people, and he could hear the subtle sounds around him, but he didn't expect to ignore the back because of psychological uneasiness, which was fatal.
Li Ran quickly turned around, raised his weapon to move, a three-edged stab in his right hand, and a dagger in his left hand, this is a classic starting style in the eight chopping knives, which can be attacked and defended, advanced and retreated.
A man, to be exact, is a very old old man, a sloppy very old old man, just like the beggar he played when Li Ran designed to seduce Tang Ning.
Ten meters away, there stood such a "beggar" dressed even more.
Mao suit, Mediterranean hairstyle, gray hair, folds on the forehead can even trap flies, and there is no blood on the dry face, if it weren't for the soft eyelids that closed from time to time, Li Ran would have thought that this was a dead man standing up.
"You killed her."
The old man said again.
It's not a question sentence, it's not an affirmative sentence, it's like I don't care about anything anymore, I happened to see Li Ran kill the woman infected with hemophilic bacteria, and I happened to hear Li Ran's sentence "I hope you can rest in peace", and said straightforwardly after passing by:
"You killed her."
There was no emotion, no turbulent voice, no moved look, only the pale words:
"You killed her."
Li Ran looked at his Gu Jing Bubo eyes, and his heart actually chuckled, as if his heart had been hit by something, he seemed to see something in the old man's eyes, what was it?
Helplessness, helplessness, powerlessness, or relief?
The blood moon was about to set, and its crimson appearance was faintly visible between the two buildings.
The street was unusually quiet, there was not even a trace of wind, as if the whole world was quiet, and Li Ran even heard the sound of the old man's weak heartbeat.
She ...... Is that you? ”
Li Ran finally broke the silence and asked the old man.
The old man was silent, and the corners of his mouth seemed to pull up a helpless wry smile, which was fleeting.
Yang Jingshan, the descendant of Yang's Taijiquan, grandfather Yang Chengfu, you may not have heard the name of Yang Chengfu, but you must know the name of Yang Luchan, the grandfather of Yang Jingshan's grandfather, is Yang Luchan, the founder of Yang's Taijiquan.
Yang Jingshan, not very famous, rarely famous in the national art world, but those who know him will definitely say: "Jingshan is the first in internal strength, the most refined skills, especially good at Taiji knife, no one in the world can be the right, but it is a pity that he is trapped by love, and he is a genius who does not enter the world." ”
The old man was born in the twenties of the last century, and he will be 100 years old in a few years, but it seems that he can only be said to be very old, and no one would have imagined that he would be so old.
Yang Jingshan watched his last relative, great-granddaughter, die with his own eyes, and the last trace of hope for this world does not exist, he is not a good-tempered person, although he is old and old, and he is a master who does not enter the world, but he is a master who does not hesitate.
In the old Beijing dialect, it is: Yang Jingshan, Ya'er old cannon!
However, this old cannon suddenly had a different mind about Li Ran.
He has read countless people in his life, especially the recent outbreak of the blood moon volley, which made him see human nature very thoroughly, and he thought that the man in his twenties in front of him was like everyone else, and people who became crazy in the face of infected germs would kill him desperately, and then walk away.
He didn't, he maintained the most basic human respect for the dead.
Maybe he is unintentional and unconscious, but this kind of unintentional, unconscious behavior is even more rare.
"May you rest in peace." Li Ran's words almost broke Yang Jingshan's inner defense.
Yes, she is dead, maybe she is dead after being infected with germs, and I have lost my mind and stopped her from dying, I should have ended her life with my own hands after she was infected with germs, so that she would suffer a little less, but I can't see through it, I am not even as good as this child.
The old man thinks a lot, but what's actually going on?
Then who knows, anyway, Li Ran was led away by the old man inexplicably, which was completely opposite to his own way.
However, Li Ran didn't know why, the old man just said, "You come with me." ”
Li Ran followed in a hurry, and he didn't even have the slightest suspicion that he would harm himself.
What can you do to yourself?
Uh, he shouldn't be able to beat me, right?
Li Ran muttered in his heart.
Well, he can't beat me.
Then, Li Ran was slapped into the kitchen by Yang Jingshan a few times.
He was obviously very slow, I had already dodged, why did I feel that his big hand full of wrinkles seemed to have heart eyes, no matter how I dodged, it could appear next to my head in an instant?
I raised my hand to resist, why did I block his hand, but it was as soft as if it had touched a sponge, and there was nowhere to exert force, but I was still slapped into the kitchen by him three or five times in a row.
It's weird.
People are strange, their methods are strange, and they do things strangely.
He, you~ Mom actually asked me to cook for him!
Old man, are you coughing?
Okay, okay, I can't beat you, can't I cook for you?
However, there is no electricity, and there is no natural gas supply.
What's what?
Gas canisters? Damn, what age is there still this thing in the city!
Is the gas stove electric?
Hahaha, how to start a fire without electricity.
Uh, light it with a lighter.
It's hard for a clever man to cook without rice.
Damn, where did you get the ingredients!
There is even a live fish, are you ~ kidding me!
Well, let's do it, I'm hungry too.
A fish, a piece of pork with even fat and leanness, and some fresh vegetables from your own garden.
Not to mention, this vegetable is really watery, and I don't know why, obviously lack of sunlight, although it occasionally rains, but the vegetables in the vegetable field have not been disturbed in any way, and they are still growing strongly, like the petrel soaring in the sea, roaring:
Let the storm come harder!
And then.
was put in the pot by Li Ran.