Chapter 139: The World Condemns Me Together

"Why did you shoot?" Claude left his bald head and crouched down, his eyes staring at each other, and in the other's eyes, there was fear, hopelessness, the consciousness of death, and the last trace of longing, but there was no shame. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

swallowed dryly, the green tendons on his bald forehead were already bulging, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he let cold sweat and blood drip down his eyebrows and feet, and he also gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to kill, kill it, where is the nonsense." ”

Claude was not in a hurry, he slowly bent down, slowly leaned over little by little, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, his right hand gently stuck the other party's neck, and his fingers began to tighten slowly and hard.

"Let go, let go of him~~" A voice sounded, looking trembling, and without turning around, Claude knew that there was no threat to him.

Soon the convoy behind stopped, and several people dodged forward, and a young man mustered up the courage to step forward and grab the man with the gun, and said: "Second uncle, why do you save him, let him die, and avenge your cousin!" ”

"Don't get involved!"

"Second uncle, you are stupid, don't forget that he is the one who spoiled it..."

"Dog, don't talk about it, your second uncle has his troubles." An old voice came, he grabbed the two people with blushing faces, sighed softly, pressed the gun, and counted: "That, uh, this little brother, put people down first, it's okay if you kill other people, but this person can't be killed." ”

Claude guessed the identities of several people, most likely farmers who were coerced by these guys to come to work, but he was a little puzzled, he should be avenging them, but why he had to stop himself.

Looking at Claude's reaction, the old man said helplessly: "This person is the second-in-command of the people's food allocation, this is the imperial court's Qincha, and he can't be killed." ”

"Humph! What kind of bad are they, a group of dogs who are powerful and splashy, they only know how to bully us, how have I ever seen them do a good deed, it is this bald head, I don't know how many girls have been ruined! We finally survived from the hands of zombies, and now a group of guys who are even more heartless than zombies have run over, and we really can't live this day! ”

"That's right, village chief, let him kill him, and avenge your granddaughter!"

"Yes, village chief!"

The old man stretched out his hand to persuade a few people, took out a dry tobacco pouch and lit it, and took a few puffs before he spoke: "It's not me, hey, why are you so inch, you know revenge, why don't you want to think about it, if he dies, how will we explain." ”

"What I did, naturally, I will explain it, just kill someone." Claude smiled wickedly, and now that he understood the whole story, his murderous intent became even more natural.

"Hey, little brother, my old man begs you, if this man dies, all of us will be implicated! Hurry up and let him go, you don't know, their boss is a ruthless master, and he's, he's still a mutant! ”

Hearing this, all the people around closed their mouths, and everyone thought about it, so they all stared at Claude, neither persuading nor objecting, but the eyes revealed helplessness and pain.

"Uncle, what's going on here?" When Claude heard these words, he felt more and more that there was something in it that he didn't know, he was not a nosy master, but now that he was murderous, and he saw the complaining expressions of other people, a chivalrous heart beated.

"It's hard to say, little brother, you better leave it alone, let him go, you still have a way to live, only those of us who have a way to live!" The old man continued to persuade with great painstaking words.

The bald head also blushed, and now the expression on his face was even more arrogant, as if he was not controlled at this moment, but he controlled the other party, grinning his back molars and laughing gloomily.

"It's too late to say anything, you'd better kill me now, or wait for the boss to come, hehe..."

Hearing this, everyone was scared for a while, and some people had begun to sneak backwards, wanting to leave here but a little hesitant.

The old man's face wrinkled even more, he bent down and said to the bald head: "Second master, don't mind, we people don't mess with you, don't annoy the enemy, it's not good to be a man!" ”

Hearing this, Claude laughed, what kind of world is this, the oppressed people plead for the bad guys, the more I think about it, the more I feel that I can't squirt out of my chest, and the more I think about it, the more I feel sad for these people.

"Little brother, it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, the old man advises you, you have to listen, the people you killed in front of you are all gangsters in our village, only this person is really sent down from above, but he can't really be killed!"

Speaking of this, the old man looked at the villagers everywhere, and his eyebrows and mustache were glaring and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you understand?" You want me, an old man, to kneel? ”

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the people around him sighed for a long time, several people looked at each other, shook their heads, and begged Claude again: "Little brother, listen to the advice of our village chief, if you have the ability to kill those people, you must be a hero, rest assured that we will help you testify, you are forced to kill, now is the time to use people, surrender is the punishment of the front line of the army, isn't this just a place to show your talents, maybe kill a few more zombies, and when you come back, you will be cleared of charges, Maybe there's a military rank to be an officer or something, it's better than dying like this. ”

Everyone catered for a while, and someone persuaded the bald head again: "Second master, it's not easy, don't stand up, no one wants to live a few more years, the world is not good, and it is not easy to have such a good errand, it is better for you to be soft." ”

The bald head listened to the muttering in his eyes, and seemed to feel that there was some reason, he also went through many layers of relationships to get such a good errand, but he felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, although he wanted to pull down his face to soften, but he felt that he had no face, not to mention that these people said good things for him this time, how could he force them to do things in the future?

The white road has the rules of the white road, and the underworld also has the way of the underworld, there is a saying called Zhi'en Tubao, in their circle, it is not a big problem to bully men and women in ordinary times, only this ingratitude is the biggest taboo on the road.

Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and righteousness, and there are only a handful of them throughout history, one of these people is Guan Yu, which is why he is Guan Sheng, and why he is worshiped as a god in the white and black ways. When the horse's hooves of life advance to the quagmire of not being able to move forward, you might as well give others a chance, and give yourself a chance.

There are too many such things in history, such as Yue Fei, a famous general of the Southern Song Dynasty, when Gaozong Zhao made 12 gold medals to return to Lin'an, Yue Fei was very obedient, but after he went back, Dali Temple killed him, and also killed his colleague Zhang Xian and his son Yue Yun. Although Yue Fei is a loyal minister, for Zhang Xian, he has to lose his righteousness, which is the so-called being a loyal person is not righteous.

For example, the story of one hundred and five men and three women, they were happy on Liangshan, and when they arrived at the imperial court to recruit peace, each became a civil servant, but in the end, they ran to death, and in the end, few had a good end, which is the disloyalty of the righteous.

I mention these here to say that these two categories of righteousness and loyalty are reflected in everyone's life, such as the situation encountered by the bald head now, if he responds to the intercession of everyone, it will be difficult for him to do anything too excessive to these people in the future, otherwise some people will gossip on the road, and it will be difficult to raise his head if he loses his righteousness. But the current situation forced him to be stubborn and soft, so he had to curse a few times in his heart, ready to lower his eyebrows and say a few good words, but he didn't want Claude to be a person who didn't have a relationship with him at all.

There are a lot of digressions, but the fact is that Claude has never been in the white road, and he has never entered the underworld, he doesn't understand those rules and regulations, he doesn't understand the sophistication of human feelings, whether it is in the past life or in this life, he is just a flat-headed commoner, and now that he has strength, he follows his heart, does not talk about good and evil, only seeks peace of mind.

Now this bald head oppresses the people, and even points the gun at himself, how can this not make him angry. His brows were tightly locked, and he felt full of grievances, not because he was bullied, but because he didn't understand what these people were doing.

Speaking of which, it's not uncommon to smash the field and break the skin like this, it wasn't like this before the end of the world, the two groups of people had a dispute because of a few fields, and they killed a few younger brothers by mistake, and few people reported the case, they have their own set of rules. If the matter is big, it is to find a few people to blame, as long as the face is over, this Liangzi is considered to be in the past, which is called leaving a line of favor, and we will see each other in the future.

Just when everyone felt that the matter was almost over, and the love of everyone was presented, the life of several people in the future was better, and the bald head did not lose his life, Claude, as a murderer, was a big deal to go to the front line to fight, but the latter did not appreciate it at all.

The bald head was lifted again in his hand, and before he could plead, Claude sneered, he didn't say anything more, he just closed his five fingers again, and the fierce light in his eyes resurfaced and said: "I don't know what kind of way you are talking about, I only know that those who kill me will always kill them, and those who harm me will always harm them, and now the wicked are in charge, and the world will punish them with me!" ”