The wooden door that was still desperately resisting a few minutes ago has now become a pedal under the feet of zombies, surging out from the depths of the door in an endless stream, and they are dancing with excitement and rushing towards the tender flesh, the white skin is drawn out of a bright red and narrow mouth, stirring the pus blood and splashing everywhere, and the feet of Ah Mo, who was submerged in the crowd, have completely weakened, half-open lips, and move back tremblingly......

Seeing that the people around him were slowly reduced to food under the mouths of zombies, Ah Moming's black pupils transformed into a gray of death under the stunned changes, and there was danger around him, what unprecedented pain would befall him in the next moment?

"Mom, Mommy......" Zhishi wanted to cry without tears, and slammed the window and screamed bitterly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah Ming, who was only ten years old, had more than enough strength to look at the messy rooftop through the doors and windows, seeing that the zombies were slowly approaching Ah Mao, he stretched out his hand, as if grasping a transparent straw in the air, in vain......

After squinting coldly, the pilot re-drove the helicopter that had been hovering in the air for a long time, preparing to leave the bloody and violent tragedy below.

"Please... Don't ......" Zhishi grabbed the corner of the pilot's clothes tightly, and she stopped talking, twisting her eyebrows and constantly shaking her head at the pilot, and her sad black eyes made people feel sympathy uncontrollably.

In the next second, a heartbreaking response came from above Zhishi's head, "Little sister, I'm sorry." I don't want to lose my job, I have to hurry up and go to the border. Besides, it's better not to see some things with your own eyes. ”

Tan Binchen, who couldn't bear to look directly at the scene below, turned his head and looked at Mobridge with a serious face, "If you could have agreed to go down to save people earlier, maybe you would ...... now."

"District 11 is the root cause of the zombie outbreak, what stupid pigs will understand, why don't you understand, not to mention that the nobles on the rooftop are all those who were originally infected, if you take the risk to save these people, wouldn't you sacrifice me in vain, TM money is not burned, and I want to live for a few more years and burn slowly, if it weren't for the commander-in-chief taking the wrong medicine and letting me go into the city to rescue, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you ants who rubbed to burst!!!"

The style of the painting changed abruptly, and the face of Mobritt, a hunky soldier who had lost control, had distorted into shape, and he hurried insults at everyone in the cockpit who was fighting him, all in one go, in just a few seconds.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded.

Only Ah Ming and Zhi Shiye no longer had the heart to pay attention to the stinking scolding of the thorns, and the two of them were staring at Ah Mo in the chaotic corpse group all the time and were brutally forced to retreat to the railing of the rooftop, and their eyelids did not dare to blink for a moment, the helicopter had already moved forward slowly, and the desperate hearts of the two who were about to miss their mother sank to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, and then in the next moment, the expected scene was still ruthlessly forced to the boiling point-

"No!don't!!"

"Mommy !!!!"

Amin's hysterical long-term call almost pierced through the glass window and burst out, hoarse, hoarse, hoarse, the hot tears that kept flooding from the corners of his eyes slipped quietly, putting aside the obstruction of the hazy vision, putting aside the distance from the rooftop, in this tragic scene, he saw ......

He saw his mother looking back at him helplessly before being devoured and encircled by zombies, and finally bowed his head and hid his face and cried, tears seeping out from his ten fingers, and he also saw it, Mom, reluctance to them......

Before Ah Mo could breathe, the nightmare finally came, and in a blink of an eye, he was surrounded by a vast group of corpses, at this moment, no matter how Ah Ming focused his gaze, he could no longer see the desperate figure, and he could only prove it from time to time through the red blood that kept flying out from the center of the corpse.

Ah Mo is gone.

The picture is only for a moment, but in Ah Ming's eyes, it forms a slowing down shot, as if he has crossed several time and space, as if time is going backwards little by little, he suddenly remembered a lot, remembered the first time he met his mother in Yali City a few years ago, remembered that once upon a time, his mother was still drying clothes on the balcony of her house, and turned back to smile at her naughty self, remembered-

Everything in the endless black film......

The distance between the helicopter and the rooftop had gradually faded, and the image of the glimpse of the light gradually dissolved from Amin's bright pupils into a black dot that was still surging slightly. At this moment, all the pain and decadence, all the despair and fear, have condensed into a powerful force in the heart of the young man at the age of ten, and the unforgettable hatred has invisibly contributed to an endless burning fuse.

"I swear - I will make the murderer pay a terrible price for what happened today!!"

The tragic chorus is coming to an end, the distant rooftop disappears from view, Zhang Zilin and Tan Binchen in the cockpit, including Mobridget, are still silent, no one can know what they are thinking in silence, maybe sighing, maybe regretful, maybe helpless.

"Why?"

An inexplicable question broke the silence, the person who spoke was Zhishi, her natural tone and choked voice failed to alleviate the impasse at this time, "Why do you want to save us?

"It's very simple. Tan Pinchen raised his eyebrows and said eloquently: "In this world, there are no absolute good people, and there are no absolute bad people. The distinction between good and bad is not a clear line at all, let alone a precise standard. Under the cruel conditions of today's world, a good person who seeks a way to survive can become a bad person who steals his life in an instant, and on the contrary, a bad person can wash his hands of gold and become a new good person under the shaking of a certain touch. I think the man who created the zombie virus must have felt this way - he wanted to destroy this world that had lost its original purpose and was contradictory. ”

Zhang Zilin, who was listening to Tan Binchen's theory, couldn't help but look at him, obviously the impression of this person was still stuck in the previous unruly appearance, and he wanted to speak, but swallowed back because of Zhishi's words.

"So, the reason why thorns are thorns is obviously just knowing that they can't overcome this morally depraved world, and they can't willingly become ants that come and go and be spurned by others, and have to transform themselves into the most hated self, right?"

Zhishi's indignant words unceremoniously hit Mobrought's soft underbelly, and the wave that had finally calmed down was surging again, "I want to know why we saved you? ”

Mobritt jerked his ass solemnly and gushed hysterically, "Whether it was before or after the world war twenty years ago, there were a large number of low-income workers like you. However, your existence is necessary, because it is you who support the wealthy class to enjoy the happiness of their families in peace, and it is you who are weak like ants, no matter how much the country hates you, you must be allowed to exist, and the mission of your life, the meaning of your life is to be a stepping stone for the strong, this is the cruel world, this is the fact that we have to become thorns! So do you understand? It is precisely because there are weak people that the strong can become strong!"

Amin, who overlooks the murky scenery outside the window, is actually listening to Mobricht's tirade revelation word for word, yes, ask yourself, who is willing to endure the whipping and ridicule of the world from birth?

He turned his back to everyone in the cockpit, and no one could see the sadness and indignation in Amin's empty eyes at this time, and the only thing that precipitated in his blank mind was the hungry words from Mobrought.

It is precisely because of the existence of the weak that the strong can become the strong.

MitTrauerundEntscheidungimHerzen.zeigenwirdenWillenweiterzugehen. ）

(No one can arbitrarily deprive others of their lives.) ）

- "VogelImK?fig", "Caged Bird"