Chapter 394: The Value of Life

Barbara was amazed, not knowing what was going on inside the space, but also knowing that she was in a different place.

This is a real superpower, much more inexplicable than the blood and werewolf ones that improve their physical fitness.

After the success of the experiment, Ning Yun's confidence increased greatly.

But when it was Serena's turn, it was much more difficult, and she was obviously willing to do so, but she didn't succeed.

Serena was very afraid that her brother would suspect that her heart was not sincere enough, so she had no choice but to follow Barbara's example, hugging Ning Yun and shouting out.

Sure enough, it worked again.

Seeing Barbara with a suspicious face, Ning Yun really wanted to distinguish that it was not my fault, and he really didn't do anything.

After being released, Serena didn't doubt it at all, and said in surprise: "Success? ”

"Yes, don't worry about it this time." Ning Yun smiled.

Serena experimented a few more times, but it wasn't as easy as Barbara's.

Ning Yun felt as if the stronger the strength, the more loyal he became.

Serena had no choice but to force herself to quickly increase her obedience to her brother in order to level the distance between her and Barbara.

However, success was not easy to come by.

Barbara saw it, and said, "I found out, and only by hugging each other can we succeed." ”

Serena glared at Barbara fiercely, the secret that everyone knows, do you have to say it to be embarrassed?!

Why don't you know about it? The first time we met, I knew that my brother was not a good thing, how could I give up without tossing my sister when I had this opportunity!

Barbara finally understands that in fact, Serena is willing to be tossed, at least to a certain extent, or connived and doted, which is not like a normal boyfriend and girlfriend relationship.

Ning Yun, who was misunderstood, had no way to explain it.

The most exaggerated thing is that in the experiments from then on, there was no physical contact at all, and the conditioned reflex seemed to be more honest when the body touched the mind.

Both are the same, both are badly learned.

Of course Ning Yun doesn't mind, but in this way, it will not be very convenient for other blood clans to take advantage of, I hope that only beautiful women will survive in the castle this time.

After successfully accepting Serena again, Ning Yun asked Barbara, "How are you, would you like to be here, or come with me?" ”

It's still a choice, Barbara nodded heavily.

Without Serena by her side, Barbara was also very smart and threw herself into Ning Yun's arms in a posture of a milk swallow.

Barbara has figured it out, just don't struggle, let you do whatever you want, it's no worse than being a fringe maid with trepidation.

Ning Yun's current space has been divided into different areas, and although the position occupied by Serena and Barbara is small, as long as the light is turned on, it is still very warm.

You can even chat, engage in a united front or something.

Of course, Serena didn't have any intention in that regard, and treated the new little blood clan completely as a servant, not even a human being.

This strong sense of hierarchy has been solidified in Serena's mind and cannot be changed.

Several times Barbara wanted to say something, asked something, but Serena ignored it.

At this time, Serena even felt troubled by perfunctory.

In fact, Serena was not so ruthless with her servants.

The reason for this performance is because Serena suddenly discovers that Crane is dead, and Crane's men are likely to be dead.

Lucian is a werewolf, and whether he dies or not is not a threat to himself.

In other words, a secret that worries Serena is that almost no one knows about the fact that Peter Parker is her own brother, at least no one in the Bloodline.

Of course, when a younger brother becomes a godbrother, Serena is definitely unwilling.

But if everyone else knew that he was her own brother, Serena was not very willing.

Serena really found out that the bad brother's discipline is really not high, no, it is too low, in case something happens, she has to prepare in advance.

Of course, it's best if it doesn't happen, but my sister's temperance really can't guarantee it, even in order not to destroy my brother's reputation, Serena has to prepare in advance.

I don't care what other people think, but when it comes to my own brother, Serena has to compromise.

In this case, Serena didn't want to say anything to any of the Bloods.

How to introduce her brother, Serena hasn't paid attention yet, and any communication may involve this sensitive topic.

……

Marcus, who was in sight of victory, pounced on Lucian, opened his mouth, ran for Lucian's neck, and bit down hard, ready to suck up his blood.

Lucian's eyes widened, and he suddenly pulled out a cake-shaped bomb from behind him and shoved it into Marcus's mouth.

This was snatched by Lucian from the three shameless suicide attackers, originally to reduce the power of the explosion, but he didn't expect Marcus to be unrelenting and just gave it to him.

With his father behind him, the emboldened Marcus is not afraid of anything.

Those human soldiers, as brave as they were hundreds of years ago, did not need to take action themselves, they laid the victory, and they could always save themselves in the most critical moments.

Thinking that Dad was by his side and Dad could solve any problem, Marcus, who had infinite power, was really careless, and was defenseless by Lucian who stuffed the bomb into his open mouth.

Rumble!

Right on Lucian, Marcus's head blew up.

Lucian, who was too close, was seriously injured again, this time really near-dead, and both arms were blown off, turning into a real one-legged werewolf with only one leg left.

At the same time as the explosion, Lucian fainted.

The werewolf brothers who rushed over watched their boss Lucien die with a certain bat.

They rushed over like crazy, and the human soldiers who blocked them were no match at all, even if they were just as desperate.

It's Kevinas who is really going crazy, how painful is it to see his son blown off by a bomb he developed?!

Corvinus had never imagined such pain, definitely more painful than killing his father.

This is also a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, although everyone is a thousand-year-old monster, but Kevinas is still very reluctant to give up on his son.

"Kill him!" Kovinas shouted.

Several human soldiers rushed over at once, Marcus died, this time ignoring it, and everyone started throwing bombs.

But Covinus was eager to stop the soldiers, not to use bombs, not to destroy his son's body, and to snatch it back for a good burial.

Soldiers who don't know how to train are really loyal and obey any orders from Corvennas.

It is better to die than to be resolute.

The werewolves found that their boss still had a breath, and they were both sad and excited, and finally did not die.

Corvennas' men wanted to rob the corpse and kill Lucian, but the werewolves heard it, and of course they disagreed.

The two sides broke out again, and a fierce battle broke out.

This time, there was enough time, and finally the power of the human soldier's silver nitrate bullet was brought into play, and the key was that the werewolves could not move for the time being in order to protect the unconscious Lucien.

Lucian's injuries are too severe, whether werewolves or hybrids, no matter how strong their regeneration ability is, they can't recover from such injuries.

Werewolves, who have long been experienced in countless battles, know what is most important now.

Only by making up the lost limbs, connecting them to the torso, and drinking a lot of blood, can Lucian's injuries be barely restored, and the place where the limbs and torso combine can be regenerated.

By the time the werewolves had recovered Lucian's lost thighs and two arms, seven or eight werewolves had already been killed by silver nitrate bullets.

At this time, the two werewolves were moving Lucian's body to the stretcher that had been urgently created.

Lucian's arms and thighs had been hastily tied to his body, pieced together like mummies.

A werewolf, biting his own wrist, feeds Lucian blood.

Soon, the werewolf lost too much blood and couldn't hold on, and another werewolf also bit his own wrist to make up for it.

Two werewolves carried stretchers, and more werewolves took cover on the perimeter, ready to transfer.

"Wait, it can't be transferred." Werewolf Taylor hurriedly stopped.

Taylor, who had been directing the battle, didn't care about this side, and when he looked back, this was still there, how could this be transferred.

"Taylor, what do you want to do?" A werewolf said anxiously: "You have to go quickly, you can't stand it, the human bullets are too powerful, you will die if you shoot it, the terrain on our side is unfavorable, there is almost no cover." ”

"No way!" Taylor pointed between Lucian's legs, "Look, how can this go, it's not all!" ”

You can't really blame the other werewolves, and you can't blame Taylor.

The eldest Lucien has evolved into a hybrid, and no one has ever seen it, strictly speaking, everyone who has seen it is dead.

The later wave of werewolves, if they were not particularly familiar with the taste of their boss Lucian, would hardly dare to recognize it.

Especially after this mix, it has grown across the board, including hair, so everyone is a lot stranger at once......

"It's fine, it's just an injury." One of the werewolves said eagerly, "It will be recovered soon." ”

Taylor still shook his head: "This is not an injury, this is a broken root, this can't be recovered!" ”

A werewolf shook his head: "I don't think so, it's the grass that is too lush and covered, down there." ”

"What's down there! No one underneath! How can it be concealed, that volume, it is absolutely impossible! "There are wolves who don't believe.

The other werewolf was just as eager, not wanting to stay here at all, and swore, "Trust me, it's so small!" ”

"Have you seen it?!"

"I ...... I ......"

"I haven't seen what you're talking about!"

"It must have lost too much blood and shrunk!"

Taylor really couldn't stand the quarrel and shouted: "Don't argue, I've seen it, it's big!" ”

Several werewolves expressed their disbelief, who are they fooling, it can't be very big at all, haven't we seen the bullying? Secretly compared!

An old wolf finally said a fair word: "You guys! Just take a look at it! ”

The two werewolves who were in charge of medical care had already died in battle with Lucian, and the last wave to come to support had no doctors and no medics.

Fighting arms and thighs or something, of course it's no problem, take it open, everyone shakes their heads.

Ruiz isn't here, Pierce isn't here, they're all dead, and the others don't want to sacrifice so much.

Everyone is very smart, this is not just a matter of picking it up, whether it is broken roots, residues, or something else, it has to be carefully checked back and forth, and maybe you will be responsible.

Of course, it's not that kind of responsibility, but the responsibility of making decisions.

Who can see it more clearly, more three-dimensionally, and more tactile than the person who opens it with his own hands to see it?

It is said that the roots are not broken, the residue is enough, and it can be restored, what if it is not restored by then?!

Even if he recovers, but if he doesn't recover completely, even if he lacks a head, a short tail, and a missing ball, Boss Lucian will hate himself for the rest of his life!

This is the life of a werewolf, endless, and maybe it won't be over until the earth is destroyed.

For a ball, is it worth it?

If it is judged that the roots have been broken, or that the recovery is insufficient, and it must be supplemented, it will be even worse.

A few more seconds here could kill a few more of your kind!

This is not hated to death!

The point is, how much is the standard?

In order to ensure a complete recovery, there will be no future troubles!

It's up to the people who pick it up to make a decision!

The most important thing is that if you pick it up, you have to fight, it must be the person who picked it up, and the person who dares to fight like this, even if it is bent, does not have the courage to take responsibility.

Everyone thought about it, so no one did it.

But it can't be dragged like this, Taylor really has no choice, there is no one left and right, so he has to stretch out his hand and point at random: "You come!" ”

Everyone shouted in their hearts, this is the leader. guide, qualified collar. Guide!

The named werewolf, don't dare to disobey, there are too many brothers, everyone lives together, if you don't obey now, you won't be able to protect anything when you go back!

He tilted his head halfway, held his breath, and reluctantly, carefully peeled open the dense ......

The old werewolf who thought he was smart watched intently and sighed, "Don't say anything, it's nothing!" ”

Indeed, needless to say, it's so obvious that there's not even a trace left!

Based on the traditional experience of werewolves, this is impossible to recover.

At this time, no one dared to say that the boss Lucian was okay to recover.

No one dares to despise the boss for being too small.

But there are still people who don't give up: "Isn't it, retract it, I see a picture on the Internet......"

"Get out!"

So, now the question becomes, the lives of the brothers are important, or the brothers of the boss are important!

Should the brothers risk their lives to find and pick up the wreckage of the eldest brother, or should they abandon the wreckage of the eldest brother and let the brothers return safely?

This is really a question of philosophical significance, it is also a question of values, and it is also a question of the meaning of life.

To live or to die, TO.BE.OR.NOT.TO.BE, the werewolf brothers collectively fell into contemplation, and the weak hearts were viciously tortured and whipped, as if everything in the boss still existed, because there was nothing missing.

This kind of torture is all-round and multi-directional, and no one can escape.

The key is to lead. How do you see the lead. What do you think about the future?

"Are we, waking up the Boss?" A werewolf can't bear it, and the bullets are flying around, right in his ears.

Sure enough, it's a good idea, if Lucian is sober at this time, of course he can decide for himself and bear the consequences.

So, ignoring Lucian's injuries, several werewolves stepped forward to push the boss.

It's really not that werewolves are cowardly, if they face each other on the battlefield and fight with the enemy, any werewolf will have the courage to fight to the end.

However, in exchange for the boss's brother with his own life, everyone has to weigh whether it is worth it.

Aren't we as good as that thing, might as well be leading. A gun for the lead?!

(To be continued.) )