In the evening, a tired Feng Yan sat in front of the tombstone, looking in the direction of Hangzhou, which was the starting point of his story with Han Lu, and finally he sighed heavily, looked haggardly at the small tombstone, and then left with his back bent.

Han Lu, I'm sorry, but I have no regrets.

Memories are sealed in time, and everything passes away in a hurry like flowing water, and the petals of life drift away in winter, like morning dew on the surface of the leaves.

Just in the open space where the survivors' vehicles were parked at the entrance of the factory, Feng Yan just wanted to stop and wipe the liquid from the corners of his eyes, but he saw it

An old man was red-eyed, panting, and his body was trembling violently, but his hand was choking the neck of the baby in his arms.

"I'll go, you're crazy?!" Seeing this scene, Feng Yan hurriedly exerted his strength under his feet, and was about to snatch the baby in his hand.

One old and one young, the target is very conspicuous, it is the newborn in Wang Can's mouth.

The old man was frightened by Feng Yan, his hand shook, and when he saw that the baby was about to fall into the snow, he was steadily caught by Feng Yan who rushed over.

Then he grabbed the old man by the collar with one hand and slammed him the carriage beside him.

"The convoy won't give you food, or do you want to eat human flesh?" Feng Yan held the baby in his left hand, and his right hand had been transformed into a hideous dragon claw, and the black scales glowed with cold light, like a fierce beast that chose to devour people.

The old man didn't care about the pain in his body, he struggled to get up, the old tears were full of tears, trembling and wanting to take the child, and muttered: "I don't want to either, this is my grandson, the only blood of my Zhou family, but he shouldn't have come to this world! In order to protect him, my son died, and my daughter-in-law also died." Now I'm an old man, how can I raise him!"

Feng Yan did not give the baby to him, but used Fuxi's divine eye to assess the baby's condition.

In fact, there is no need to use the Fuxi Divine Eye, just his weight is very light, even if he is born for a few days, his weight is less than five catties, his face is also wrinkled, his skin is yellow, like a little monkey, and he is curled up in Feng Yan's arms at this moment, and his breath is already very weak.

A fragile life may die at any time, this is Feng Yan's evaluation of him.

It is estimated that it is because the human body has been greatly strengthened in the last days, otherwise the physical fitness of infants and young children before the end of the world would have died in such an environment.

The old man on the side saw that Feng Yan didn't give him the child, so he knelt down with a puff, and cried and said: "The child needs milk powder to live and someone to protect him, how can I be a bad old man to do it;

The sound of cries draws the survivors in, including the rest of the team.

"Uncle, why do you think like this! This child is not easy enough, how can you do this right for your son and daughter-in-law!" The person who spoke was Xiao Yao, and she was the one in the team who loved this child the most.

"But I... But what can I do? I'm a bad old man who dies and dies, and Fang Zheng has lived enough for more than 70 years; but my grandson is different, he is still so young, how can he suffer such and such a toss! Young man, I beg you, please end his life!" After the sermon, the old man's emotions became more and more excited, and in the end, he kowtowed to Feng Yan vigorously.

Feng Yan sneered, handed the baby in swaddling clothes to Wang Xi, rolled up his sleeves, and said disdainfully: "Old man, are you stupid, if you can't do it, I'll do it?" This kid has no grudge against me, why should I kill him." ”

The whole thing, in fact, no one did it wrong, everyone made the best choice in the current situation.

A newborn premature baby, innocent and unarmed, who can bear to kill him? But not to do so is to torture him, and this old man chooses to end the child's life with his own hands, which is the best choice for everyone else, for this child.

In this way, not only will the others not have to bear the condemnation in their hearts, but they will also make the baby suffer a little less, and the only pain will be the old man who killed his grandson with his own hands.

Even if it's cruel, even if it's something that posterity takes for granted, even if it's something that breaks the moral bottom line, But so what?

It is true that human beings can change the environment, but in today's situation, it is the environment that is changing human beings!

The world is changing, people's hearts are also changing, in this world, in today's environment, we must take the initiative to adapt to it, if we can't adapt, we can only be eliminated by this world, natural selection, this is no way to do things.

Moreover, it can be expected that this kind of thing will not happen for the first time, let alone the last, and the world will just change, and the cruel things recorded in the history books will eventually happen.

It wasn't until ten years later, a hundred years later, that future generations were exposed to a bloody and cold reality as soon as they were born......

"Brother Yan, this kid is dying!" Xiao Yao stood beside Wang Xi and exclaimed as he looked at the dying child.

This kid is already congenitally deficient, coupled with the tossing for several days, he was almost out of breath by his grandfather just now, and being able to survive until now also shows that his life is hard.

Patting his wrist, Feng Yan said lightly: "Don't worry, this kid's life is also quite hard, don't hesitate when you listen to my command and I let you release your abilities." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Yao had a blind confidence in Feng Yan, even if he didn't make a promise at the moment, Xiao Yao still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Hmm. Feng Yan's answer was as simple and clear as ever, and the mysterious appearance made everyone very curious about what he would do next.

"Ahh Xiao Yao exclaimed, she subconsciously wanted to stop the bleeding for Feng Yan.

I saw Feng Yan cut the wrist of his right hand under the curious gaze of everyone, and then broke open the baby's immature mouth, allowing the blood to flow into the baby's mouth.

"Don't move, if you don't want this kid to die, leave me there. Feng Yan scolded.

Seeing that the baby in his arms was stimulated by his half-dragon blood, his face finally regained a trace of ruddyness, Feng Yan nodded imperceptibly, and casually put his wrist on the baby's mouth, letting him greedily suck his own blood.

The dragon's blood is fierce, and it is also the world's great medicine, its fiery temperature and the large amount of energy contained in it can not only stimulate the heart to continue beating like adrenaline, but also make up for the congenital deficiency of the premature baby in the arms.

Even Si Ming once told him that the ancient Fuxi Ancestor would reward his divine blood to the brave soldiers after the war for healing, and there was a part of the dragon blood in the Fuxi Treasure Blood.

After a few moments, he felt the soft, soft lips on his wrist finally stop sucking before moving back to his wrist.

"Okay, shine the healing light at him, keep in mind that this process will last at least an hour, and you can figure out how to use your abilities yourself. The baby began to cry again, knowing that it was the result of dragon's blood.

Seeing his increasingly swollen and red face, Feng Yan handed it into Xiao Yao's hands and motioned for her to leave with the child first.

In the end, he set his eyes on the old man who was still choking, "Child, I have already rescued you, and my fate with him ends here, how long the child can live depends on your grandfather's choice." ”

Feng Yan's tone was very flat, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

When he saw what the old man wanted to say, his tone became a little heavier, "Don't ask anything, don't say anything; today you didn't attack your grandson, and I didn't treat your grandson; including my fate with your grandson, it also stopped here; as for whether he will die or live in the future, or even if he dies in front of me, I will not ask again, including my team members." ”

With that, his falcon-like gaze swept over the crowd of onlookers again, and he pulled the rest of the team back to the factory.

......

Early the next morning, when Feng Yan and the others were having breakfast, Xiao Yao finally came back.

Breakfast was still the mutant beast's jerky, plus a jug of hot water, but that was the only treatment for their squad.

And their jerky has long been coveted, especially when Xiao Yao opened the door, the people outside looked at the jerky in their hands and their eyes glowed green, but Guan Yue quickly closed the door, cutting off their sight and fantasies.

"Xiao Yao, you don't have to worry about that child in the future. Feng Yan swallowed the last bite of food and drank the hot water and said nonchalantly.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly suffocated, and even Song Ziyou, who had the most nerves, stopped chewing on his mouth.

"Ah, Brother Yan, why is this?" Xiao Yao was stunned by Feng Yan's sudden change, and because of this, she didn't notice Song Ziyou's eye hint at her, let alone the suddenly dull atmosphere in the room at this moment.

"Because this is the end of the world!" Feng Yan's eyes were full of cold wind, and Xiao Yao, who was staring at him, involuntarily shrank his head.

It was precisely because of this end of the world that Han Lu died, but Feng Yan did not say this half of the sentence.

"The end times, Brother Yan, I don't know what you think of this end times, but if everyone becomes indifferent and selfish because of this end times, then the tragedy of this poor child will be staged again and again, and will we humans have a future at that time?"

"Oh?" Feng Yan showed a look of reminiscence, and then he said with interest: "So you want to be a Buddha and Bodhisattva who purifies all sentient beings and is compassionate and compassionate?"

Everyone didn't notice the change in Wang Xi's expression at this moment, she knew very well that Feng Yan's words were actually a test, and it was also a chance for Xiao Yao.

At this moment, if Xiao Yao can refute Feng Yan, then Feng Yan will help the poor pair of grandfather and grandson.

I believe that there is so much empathy in the world, and if not, then I will try to create it. Xiao Yao's tone was very firm, she had never been so eager to do this as she was now.

"You?" Feng Yan's tone was very long, and his tone became weird, and finally he sneered and said indifferently, "Are you sure you want to be a hero?"

"Yes, Brother Yan, I don't think I've ever been so sure. Xiao Yao tried to fill her words with hope, and she wanted to be the savior, just a look and a gesture made the pilgrims feel a sense of insight.

It's over.

Wang Xi closed her eyes, she knew that Xiao Yao had answered incorrectly.

Bang Bang Bang ~

Feng Yan applauded, his strange vertical pupils loomed, and he said coldly: "Then have you ever heard that death is the premise of being a hero!"

Rumble!

A vast spiritual will overbearing invaded Xiao Yao's mind, and even her heartbeat suddenly stagnated.