108. Heart

For Xiaobao, revenge is complete.

His heart, full of resentment and anger, suddenly became empty, and he seemed to have become a soulless shell, leaving only endless emptiness and loneliness after revenge, and a wave of desolation and sadness arose.

There are no loved ones.

No friends.

There is no homeland.

In the end, even his enemies were gone.

Xiaobao has nothing left now, and the only thing he has is probably the so-called mentor of Ye Zhen.

People go through certain things and always become mature.

Now is undoubtedly the most important turning point in Xiaobao's life, just as a young child, he has experienced the so-called ups and downs of life, and the once innocent and kind lovely eyes have a sense of maturity called the vicissitudes of life, which is especially inconsistent with his age.

Unconsciously, hot tears fell down Xiaobao's cheeks, and this drop of tears was mixed with a trace of blood, which was shocking in the crystal teardrops, and finally the liquid mixed with the muddy stains on his cheeks and turned into a turbid red.

Ye Zhen looked at all this indifferently, this scene seemed familiar, which reminded him of the memory that was about to be forgotten in the deepest part of his heart, when the picture of the crying children and the cold-blooded and ruthless instructor mixed together was still vivid, but most of the children in the picture were already dead.

When this tear fell, he began to speak: "The more people are involved, the more things they care about, and if they care too much, these things will have their own weaknesses."

Money, power, ****, reputation, dignity.

Parents, relatives, friends, lovers.

Even the enemies you care about.

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If you have these weaknesses, others will be able to take advantage of them and influence your mind and judgment.

When all of this no longer affects your heart, you will be like me. ”

Ye Zhen's words were calm and indifferent.

However, it is this calm and indifference that is full of loneliness, and how many things do you have to give up to really get to this point?

All hobbies, all the things you care about, all have to be abandoned.

It's like a living dead, like an emotionless weapon.

The heart is like a mirror, and no matter how difficult it is to ripple in Ye Zhen's heart, his survival is so monotonous and so boring.

This switch is all Ye Zhen's indifferent heart.

There are no weaknesses, no dead ends, no pity is not, and hatred is nothing.

So when Ye Zhen decided to kill someone, he was often so decisive and didn't have a trace of concern.

Xiaobao nodded as if he didn't understand, as a disciple, he had to remember every word of Ye Zhen.

Third-rate killers pursue advanced weapons.

Second-rate killers pay attention to agile skills.

First-class killers are most interested in killing art and indomitable killing consciousness.

However, Ye Zhen's top killing saint lies in the word "heart".

The deepest peace of mind, even if it is slaughtering millions, will not make a trace of waves in the heart.

For Ye Zhen, whether it was his terrifying body that surpassed the human limit by 8 times, or the earth-shattering ancient martial arts techniques that he had already mastered, they were all just so-called tools.

What is really terrifying about Ye Scar is his heart.

Just like what Captain Wang Han said, Ye Zhen has no scruples, no weaknesses, and everything he does relies on the three words "I do".

The simple three words sound like a child playing a scoundrel, but everything he does follows his own heart, which is the deepest consciousness in his heart, not affected by any other **.

"Go see your mother one last time, and your world will never be bound again."

Ye Zhen's indifferent voice came, and Xiaobao's whole body trembled when he heard this.

Mother......

The body of his mother's zombie is still on the third floor, which is the only thing that Xiaobao has difficulty faceing.

Under extreme anger, the little treasure gang became the mother of the zombies, "Relief." ”

And now that the revenge has been avenged, looking at his mother again makes him feel timid in his heart, and even a little unwilling to face it.

If he had a choice, the boy would never see his mother again, he would run away forever, and his mother's death would be a stain on his heart, a nightmare for him.

Late at night, nightmares would accompany him, and the thought of his mother would tremble at it.

"Be brave and face it." It seems to be an encouragement, it seems to be an order, Ye Zhen said again.

Xiaobao's eyes were full of hesitation, and he tossed and turned repeatedly.

Ye Zhen was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for him to make a decision.

The process was very long, and Xiaobao tried to lift his steps and walk to the third floor several times, but finally stopped.

In Xiaobao's mind, his mother's hideous and distorted face made him feel a heart-rending pain, and he never wanted to recall the moment when he raised his stick and hit his mother's head.

In this process, Xiaobao's heart is complicated, like a broken five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of flavors are repeatedly entangled.

In the end, Xiaobao finally took the first step, his eyes no longer hesitated, firm and decisive, and he wanted to step up the ladder!

Confront.

Dare to face weaknesses and unbearable pasts.

Ye Zhen did not accompany him, waiting downstairs alone, all of this needs to be faced by Xiaobao himself.

After a long time, the cry of a child came from the third floor.

The crying from the initial dripping, gradually turned into a downpour, Xiaobao's crying was painful, Xiaobao's tears kneeling in front of his mother were like a dam that opened the floodgates, and could no longer be suppressed, gushing out.

He's just a kid after all.

"Mom, Mom, woo woo woo ......" The vague voice muttered in Xiaobao's mouth, facing the zombie mother who was killed by his own hands, Xiaobao could no longer suppress the infinite grievances in his heart.

What he had been through today was too heavy for him.

The hope of rescuing his mother, the determination to kneel for help, the despair of seeing his mother turn into a zombie, the twist of killing his mother with his own hands, until the loneliness after finally stabbing the enemy.

Everything turned into tears, vented, and spoken.

This was Xiaobao's last cry to her mother.

Tears are not necessarily a sign of cowardice.

Sometimes, tears represent strength.

The crying went on for a long, long time.

Xiaobao has been crying for a long time, he is tired of crying, his consciousness is gradually blurred in his teary eyes, and today he has reached his limit.

Xiaobao fainted in front of his mother's corpse, and fell asleep like this, very deeply, very deeply......

The night was long, and when the first rays of dawn pierced the night, everything revived again.

On this day, Ye Zhen was by Xiaobao's side.

Xiaobao buried his mother's body with his own hands, and the last thing in his heart was settled like this.

bravely faced the death of his mother, and at this moment Xiaobao really grew up and matured.

As a child, he may not know anything, but his heart has already surpassed all his peers, and he has experienced the ups and downs of the world, and the so-called joys, sorrows, and sorrows are nothing more than that.

Xiaobao kowtowed three times to his mother's grave.

Turning around, he bowed deeply to Ye Zhen again.

Raising his head again, Xiaobao's eyes had changed.

The immaturity in the eyes of this child who is less than 7 years old has faded, and he has truly become Ye Zhen's ...... at this moment Disciple!

"From now on, learn ancient martial arts with me." Ye Zhen said lightly.

Xiaobao's first day as a disciple was a tempering of the heart and a courage to face the trials of the past.

From now on, Xiaobao will truly become Ye Zhen's disciple.

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At the same time, the Wolf Tooth team also began to make some moves.

All the evolutionaries in the army began to be called together.

Even the evolutionaries among the civilians were secretly recruited and taken away.

The troops, of less than 3,000 men, were in charge of the rescue operation, and the hastily prepared and logistical conditions were not perfect, so the shortage of food was a problem that could not be filled.

In this small town, ordinary residents can only receive a bowl of thin porridge a day, which is a drop in the bucket for the hungry.

Food prices are going up like crazy, money is depreciating more and more, and finally the big bills become pieces of paper for people to wipe their butts.

The faces of everyone on the street revealed a kind of malnourished burnt, and the incidents of snatching other people's food in the crowd increased.

At this moment, the army suddenly issued an announcement.

All those who have been illuminated by the black light and have not mutated can enjoy three meals a day.

And there is meat.

There is meat!

These two words are too tempting for people, in such a last day, can they eat three meals a day, and there is meat?

All of a sudden, the people who were hidden in the crowd and were illuminated by the black light poured out, and they no longer had any scruples in exchange for three meals a day.

Most of these people have not yet become evolutionaries, but their physical fitness has been greatly improved to the limit of the human body, and there are really a lot of them, more than 200 people!

There are nearly 30,000 people in this town, including the army.

The people who have been illuminated by the black light and survived, plus the evolutionaries in the army, have exceeded one percent of the total population.

It cannot be ruled out that there are more evolutionaries hidden in the crowd, and if all of them are combined, I am afraid that the proportion will reach a higher proportion.

Sure enough, these people with exceptionally good physical fitness will have a better chance of surviving in the last days.

Wang Han of the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Group looked at the noisy crowd outside through the window, and those who enthusiastically signed up covered all walks of life, whether they were otaku squatting at home, or the boss of the shopping mall, or even the foot-washing girl in the health club.

"Captain, even if these people can eventually become evolutionaries, they are of little use.

They are loose, unreasonable, and undisciplined. The team members around Wang Han wiped the sweat from their heads.

Even if these people are in good physical condition, they are still useless, and any army with a little training is much more useful than them, this is a rabble.

Wang Han's eyes also revealed a kind of helplessness: "There is no way, there are only 50 evolutionaries in our army, and they can't all be dispatched, there are too many zombie monsters in that area, if the number of people is insufficient, the firepower is simply not enough to reach the bottom line of breaking through the corpse group."

Try to ...... Let these people learn how to shoot!

We don't have time, within 2 days, to train urgently. ”

Most of the ordinary people who were recruited came to mix the three meals a day.

But there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Now that you're here, let's get ready to go to war!

Wang Han's fingers inadvertently pinched and clicked, which was already the maximum amount of time.

Evolutionary ...... This rabble......

Let them fight against the ultra-rare xenomorphs that are more than eight stars?

Wang Han sighed, it seemed that he could only pin his hopes on that person in the end.

Leaf marks!

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