Chapter 426: Right or Wrong, Not One Person
Chapter 426: Whether it's right or wrong, it's not one person
The plan is to drive the mech past the martial law of the garrison of the Qihe District and enter the Mire Zone, and then force your way through the defense line of the Mire District army into the real Mire Dungeon......
"Is it possible?" Looking at Ji Xingli like a madman, Zhao Zhuo frowned and asked, "No matter how idiotic people are, they should know what the answer is." ”
"If you could have been patient and listened to me, maybe you wouldn't have thought so."
"Hah!" With an exaggerated long smile spread out his hand, Zhao Zhuo no longer concealed the anger and anger in his heart, and sneered and stretched out his hand to point at the woman: "Okay, I'll listen to it now." Listen patiently to your end of the story! I'd like to see if you can convince me in a few words! All you need to do is convince me...... No, even if it makes me feel that this behavior is so 1 in 10,000, even if it has a 1 in 100,000 chance of success, I will do whatever you ask me to do! ”
"I only hope that you can cover me to go to the quagmire as we said at the beginning, I don't need you to go with me, I just need you to help me delay and attract the firepower of the Qihe garrison." The woman with a calm face, but her voice trembling obviously suppressed the excitement in her heart, and stared at Zhao Zhuo's eyes with a pair of eyes, as long as even the slightest hesitation and retreat flashed in his eyes, she would not tell him about her complete plan.
The smile on the corner of Zhao Zhuo's mouth became more sarcastic, but there was surprisingly no hesitation or retreat in his eyes. For him, this kind of gambling that is destined to win does not matter if it is fatal: "Okay. I will guarantee in my uncle's name that as long as the plan you said has a 1 in 100,000 chance of success, I will help you break through the blockade of the garrison of the Qihe District at the junction of the two districts. ”
"Do you dare to guarantee only in the name of your uncle? I can't believe that. Ji Xingli said contemptuously.
Zhao Zhuo smiled: "Believe me, this name is definitely the highest sincerity I can come up with." I have no father, no mother, no relatives, and even my uncle was recognized halfway. If there is anyone who has the best influence on me in this life, he is undoubtedly the only person. Even compared to my life, he was the heaviest one. ”
There was no excited explanation or anger, just a simple statement with a smile, but a certain meaning revealed in this sentence made Ji Xingli instinctively believe that what Zhao Zhuo said was true, and his "uncle" was indeed a Cunzi who was more important than his life. So she took a deep breath, closed her eyes and gave herself one last time of comfort and encouragement in her heart, then suddenly turned around and walked to the corner of the wall, crouched down and gently patted on the corner floor.
"Da Da Da"
As if slapping the floor in the corner of the wall like a ball, Ji Xingli's voice also sounded: "You should know that the quagmire area is the most special slum area in the Federation, and it is also an area that the Federation deliberately forgets. The people who live there live the most miserable life in the world, like hell. My brother was one of the poor people of the Swamp, in addition to the natives who were born there, and the exiles of the Union for breaking federal law. And our family was heartbroken because of my brother's affairs. If possible, we are willing to pay any price in exchange for his return. I know you'll say it's the price he should pay for breaking the law, but he actually ......" At this point, the woman's words suddenly stopped, and it seemed that she couldn't speak for a while because of something stuck in her throat. And her hands were still "da-da-da" slapping the floor, Zhao Zhuo had been silently looking at the floor under her palm, and at this time, she was surprised to see that the floor that should have been incomparably hard became softer and softer with Ji Xingli's continuous patting! It was as if a piece of hard plasticine was constantly kneading and patting and turning from hard to soft, the situation looked extremely weird, and for Zhao Zhuo, it completely subverted some of his cognitions, so that he had a look of surprise on his face, his mouth slightly open, and he was stunned there.
Ji Xingli's movements still didn't stop, the palms of his hands were still beating according to the inherent rhythm, and the floor under his hands became softer and softer with the beating, and in the end, it gradually became like a soft mud state, every time the palm of his hand was patted, the surface of the floor would ripple slightly like water waves.
Then, Ji Xingli's thoughts seemed to be finally smooth, and he directly skipped the words he said before, and spoke again in a soft voice: "The criminal also has family and friends, and he is also a person who cares about him and loves him, and there are also parents, brothers and sisters, and lovers...... No matter how much he deserves it, no matter how heinous he is, as his family, he will not change his feelings for him because of this. Those who have committed a crime can be spurned by others, and a small number of relatives and friends can be killed by righteousness, but in fact, the vast majority of family members will still try their best to make up for it and save them. Especially when they feel that their crimes are not so severe that they will go to the quagmire area, or simply think that they have been wrongfully framed, the incomprehension and grievances in their hearts will always be irrepressible at some point and they will do some crazy things: some will start to rebel, some will commit suicide quietly, some will want revenge, and some will try to rescue ...... Such people, looking at the entire federation, are actually not a minority. Although the scatters seem to be very small in the whole federation, and there is probably no connection between them, but in the vast sea of people, busy life, they may get acquainted because of one or two accidents, so that they know each other's affairs, and then resonate. Thus, one rebellion became two rebellions, and one rescue became two rescues...... These people who have the same experience, under the pull of the thread of fate, began to gather into a ball of thread from the tangled filaments, and then rolled bigger and bigger like a snowball, becoming an organization and collective working hard for a common goal. Then, at a certain moment, when they feel that they are strong enough to accomplish that thing, they begin a long-term, well-thought-out, tacit planning and preparation. ”
The soft mud-like floor finally softened into a puddle of muddy water that could be stretched into it lightly, Ji Xingli put his hand into it, groped and took out something, and when he turned around and stood up again, he was already holding something like an electronic clock in his hand, and on it, there was a thin line of red fluorescent text:
There is still one day left in the countdown to the quagmire rescue plan!
"So, I'm not alone."
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