Even if Lou Fanjun didn't say it, Zhang Xiaoqiang roughly guessed Lou Fanjun's intentions. What else can make him, who is a soldier, never forget? There are nearly a hundred corpses in the pool of blood they are in. These corpses are all killed in battle to protect those children. They can insist on protecting the responsibility after the collapse of human nature after the end of the world. Apart from the parents of these children, I am afraid that only soldiers are left up.
"Brother Cockroach, I hope you can give them a way out give them a chance"
Lou Fanjun's request was not too much. He did not ask Zhang Xiaoqiang to stop the killing. Since the casualties had already been caused and the two sides had formed a death feud, it was unrealistic to let Zhang Xiaoqiang be soft-hearted. He only hoped to give these navy soldiers a chance, at least Giving some of them a chance to live, Zhang Xiaoqiang was silent for a while, suppressing the annoyance in his heart and nodding his head heavily.
"I will exile them to Siberia, and I don't care how it develops at that time, but I will not deliberately make things difficult for them"
This is Zhang Xiaoqiang's biggest bottom line. According to his previous personality, no matter who the other party is, as long as he offends him, except for children and women, he will kill him. But now In order to let Lou Fanjun walk more comfortably, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a Keeping His Promise .
"Thank thank you, follow Brother Cockroach, I will not follow"
Excited, Lou Fanjun spit out big balls of black blood before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly went out and he stopped breathing silently. Zhang Xiaoqiang silently looked at Lou Fanjun's dilated pupils, feeling intense sadness in his heart. In the Western War, he lost countless subordinates, but not many left an impression in his mind. He didn't know most of the thirty evolutionaries, but he couldn't accept the death of the familiar Lou Fanjun in front of him. In the system, there are not many casualties among officers above the middle level, let alone his acquaintances?
Slowly put Lou Fanjun's stiff body down, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly turned his head to see the door, and several children were trying to pick up the rifles dropped by their friends. These children were a little younger than the children just now, and the fear on their faces had not disappeared. , but there was more hatred in their eyes. Most of the children stopped crying and looked at the bloody defensive positions outside together. Many of the corpses were called out by their names. Hugging tightly to his chest, he squatted on the ground and buried his head trembling, not daring to take another look.
"Huh"
Zhang Xiaoqiang exhaled heavily, got up and walked towards the gate, his combat boots rose and fell in the bloody water, splashing blood, and the footsteps made the children cry, and the children who were about to pick up the rifles were also alone. Backed away in a hurry, using their thin bodies to block the companions behind, even though they were terrified to death, they did not give up their hatred for Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's height is not considered burly, but in the eyes of these children, he is as terrifying as a Titan. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang walking towards them covered in mud and blood, most of the children were scared to pee, and the crying became louder and louder. The expressionless Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the iron gate, glanced at these children one last time, pulled the iron gate and closed it heavily
When all the children were isolated behind the gate, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood blankly in a pool of blood and became dazed for a moment. He knew what he had done. Just now, he killed those children with guns and he was stabbed like that It was broken into two pieces, although he hesitated in his heart, but his hands did not hesitate. Looking at his bloody hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was so strange, he no longer knew himself, as if he was just a bent ghost at this moment, And the owner of this body is a peerless murderer who even killed children.
Children have always been a taboo in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart. He can kill anyone, but he can't kill children, because he is also a father. Seeing the blood slowly seeping behind the gate, Zhang Xiaoqiang hates himself so much, why did he become like this? ? Shouldn't it be like this? Is he still alone? All kinds of questions filled his heart. A severe headache caused him to hug his head and kneel in a pool of blood, crying. His brain seemed to explode. The panic of those children before death and his son's pair of eyes that were purer than black gemstones flashed before his eyes. Eyes, all kinds of phantoms combined in his mind, and finally turned into a scene where he personally beheaded his son
"ah!!!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang roared like a wild beast, knelt and howled in the pool of blood, threw his whole body in the pool of blood and punched him again and again in the blood, the splashed blood hit his head, cheeks, and poured down his neck. Everyone has a bottom line to stick to. This bottom line is also the bottom line of human nature. The boundary between humans and beasts is whether they can keep the bottom line. After the end of the world, there are too many humanoid beasts, and they have no bottom line to enslave the same kind , Killing, bullying, rape, and even cannibalism, these are all manifestations of the collapse of human nature, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's bottom line is not to touch children, ?The next day, he personally broke his persistence and was tortured by his own demons, which made him howl in pain
Zhang Xiaoqiang doubted himself before, and now he has broken his bottom line, making him unable to find the meaning of living. Just like Lou Fanjun just now, he fell into infinite self-blame and annoyance, and fell into madness. If he continues like this, he will be punished. My own heart was driving me crazy, and at this moment, the sound of trampling footsteps resounded in the surrounding tunnels, and the sound of dense footsteps was like rain hitting plantains, making Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart suddenly firm, and the whole person woke up from the illusion , although he was still kneeling in a pool of blood, his right hand tightly held the handle of the Firebird scimitar. After angry and terrified enemies appeared at the entrances of the complicated tunnels around him, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was holding the scimitar tightly with one hand, slowly Standing up from the pool of blood.
Drops of blood flowed down Zhang Xiaoqiang's skirt to the pool of blood under his feet, rippling layer upon layer. The blood pool of the dead corpses under his feet looked so terrifying, coupled with the invisible killing intent emanating from Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, even though these armed men had strong honor The sense of responsibility and sense of responsibility can't resist. Many people can't hold their guns and their legs are trembling. Even if they surround Zhang Xiaoqiang, they don't feel any sense of security, just like a group of ants surrounding an anteater. The fear of tormenting their hearts.
"Fire" The extreme fear scares many people, but there are still people who are not afraid. The bodies of comrades are all in the pool of blood. Except for the machine gunner sitting next to the heavy machine gun, which is still intact, the other comrades are all dead. The corpses couldn't be kept, piles of bones and red meat were all counted on Zhang Xiaoqiang's head. Even though Zhang Xiaoqiang was surrounded in the center and had no guns in his hands, they didn't think of capturing them alive, they just wanted to kill them to avenge their comrades.
The moment the firing order was issued, almost all the muzzles of the guns sprayed long flames at the same time, and the dark space was instantly illuminated by the flashing gun flames, and countless fluorescent lights were covered by the sudden appearance of fire clouds in the pool of blood before they even had time to flicker. At the next moment, all the shining guns turned off at the same time, and the steel barrels clanged together on the ground, instantly making the hairs on most people's bodies stand on end, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang's cold and hoarse voice came:
"Kneel on the ground with your head in your arms, or you will be killed without mercy"
Squeezing out these words word by word, Zhang Xiaoqiang's gloomy cheeks looked ferocious and distorted. Under his beast-like crazy eyes, many soldiers with poor psychological quality couldn't help but swallow their saliva and retreated. Blocked by those resolute soldiers, there was a burst of crisp sound of falling guns, and most of the soldiers gritted their teeth and pulled out the sabers at their waists. On their twisted and crazy cheeks were white teeth that looked like they were going to eat people. Frantically pounced forward and turned into a part of blood and flesh, and suddenly there was a roar that shook the eardrums: