Chapter 1787 Survival Game 38
Don't talk about others, No. 271 and No. 275 exploded first. No. 271 rushed over and punched this guy who was worse than a beast.
After the fight, he threw a left hook and a right hook, wishing he could avenge his previous brother's revenge.
After a combination of punches, No. 273 was finally knocked to the ground. The strange thing is that even after he was beaten, he still had a smile on his face after he recovered and fell to the ground.
"Are you crazy for riding on a horse?" No. 271 was angry and felt weird. Could it be that No. 273 was possessed by something dirty? How could he smile even after being beaten: "I'll kill you."
But No. 273 struggled to sit up from the ground, and sat with his head lowered, motionless, without saying anything or begging for mercy.
"I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to kill you now..." No. 271 muttered, and turned back to No. 275 to get the toilet seat.
After returning, No. 275 had the same intention and lowered his voice: "Start quickly." After all, even if the former brother is no longer a human being, let him die a good death.
No. 271 had a sullen face, and it took him a few seconds to nod his head, finally agreeing. Just as he was about to reach for it, a hand stretched out in front of him to block it.
At first glance, it was the little girl from No. 166.
"Doctor, don't stop me. Shouldn't he be killed?" No. 271's eyes were bloodshot and he was panting like an ox: "Spare him, but he killed everyone here."
"He killed them all." Xining responded: "But he killed them all for you two."
No. 271 was stunned, what do you mean, why did you kill for them.
Xining saw everything clearly, and based on his understanding of human nature, he thought it was like this: "He blamed himself for the death of his two brothers and had decided that he didn't want to live anymore. But before he died, he wanted to kill the people here, so you The chance of survival will be greater. After you saw him, you wanted to kill him, but it played into his hands. If he died in your hands, he would feel that he could apologize."
273 raised his head suddenly, with a look of surprise on his bruised and swollen face.
271 and 275 were also in a daze. What killing was for them? When did they ask to kill for them? It's really an arrow for no reason.
But this is killing, killing people for them and letting others die. Are they sure this is what they want and what they can afford?
275 couldn't help but ask: "Really?"
273 burst out laughing, because the beating caused a crack in his mouth, and there was blood between his teeth. His smile was even more oozing than before. His voice was so low and hoarse that he seemed like a different person: "Doctor, have you studied psychology?"
It seemed that he was right. Xining looked at No. 273, who was smiling a little horribly, and shook his head slightly: "You think if they kill you, they will feel that they have avenged you for your elder brother, and they will feel better psychologically. But no. When they think about it, will they feel better after knowing it? ”
No. 273 smiled up at the sky, with a bit of madness. After laughing for a long time, he lowered his head again, as if he was annoyed and as if he had no strength to laugh anymore: "No, they all hate me now, and they don't want to You will know what I think, probably only when you see me and Angkor again after you die.”
Xi Ning didn't think so: "When they decided to kill you just now, they all wanted to give you a good time. Are you sure they will feel good after killing you? Of course they may not have thought of this in their lives, but what if they did? I will be very confused, and I don’t know what I will think. You are not doing it for their own good, but you are harming them.”
No. 273 sat there with his head down a little dull, no longer talking, just sitting like this, as if he was petrified.
Xining looked at the two brothers who stood there blankly after understanding the truth: "He doesn't want to live anymore. It's painful to live even if he has the chance. It's hard to find a way to atone for his sins. Now his greatest hope is for you to end his life." If there is a soul after death, then he can have some dignity to see his dead brothers. Sometimes life is much harder than death!”
This guy's thoughts are more careful than others. Perhaps it was his strong sense of guilt that made him come up with such a BT idea.
Turning around, she walked towards the bed, and finally said: "Help him get rid of it."
Mo Ming: "For stupid humans, wouldn't it be more domineering to use 'kill him'?" No, my sister is not domineering at this time, but kind.
Mo Ming: "It seems you finally understand that sometimes killing is kind."
Including destroying almost half of the main gods? You should listen to this.
Mo Ming: "You can't understand it with your current wisdom. Let's do it later."
oh? Tell me later?
Mo Ming: "No, I'm too lazy to say it. When you understand it later, you will understand it naturally."
...Has anyone ever seen such a cheap system? This god can explain it to humans, but he doesn't even bother to talk. Do you think my sister’s brain is inferior to human beings?
Mo Ming: "It's a bit improved, but it's about the same."
..., I stopped talking, and the more I talked, the angrier I became!
Xining returned to the bed, pulled up the quilt and lay down to sleep. When the others saw this, they looked at each other and then returned to their bunks silently, leaving only these three people.
There, the three people started muttering. It was very quiet at this time. Even if they suppressed their voices very low, there were still faint sounds.
The conversation ended quickly, and there was silence for a few seconds. After the last sound of hitting, something heavy fell on the ground... After a while, the sound of footsteps came from far to near.
Xining squinted his eyes. 271 and 275 went to the bed. They used a double bed and lay down to rest.
Look there again, 273 has fallen into a pool of blood, but he is lying on his back, and his dead look is much better than the other people he killed. Others are all twisted and twisted, and they are still lying on their stomachs or sideways.
Turn your head back to its original position, close your eyes and continue sleeping.
At this time, the lights in the room were turned off at the right time, and the whole room fell into darkness.
I still helped him get rid of it. Anyway, even if he was alive, he still fell into deep self-blame. Moreover, with a human life on his body, his mentality has become a bit distorted, and he doesn’t know what he will do in the future. Don't kill someone again just for the sake of your brothers and friends. The person who was killed is provoking someone else. If you get into trouble, it's better to end it now than to get shot.
This was what he asked for. 271 and 275 would not feel any guilt if they killed him. Therefore, the two of them were very calm when they came back, as if the burden they had carried for a long time had been lifted off their shoulders.
This is good. If you kill someone without knowing it, you won't look like this when you come back.
My sister did another good thing, the red scarf on her chest...forget it, my sister has grown up too.
Then there was peace. I have been nervous for so many days, and if my nerves continue to be stretched like this, they will break. Drowsiness defeated the shadow of death, and many people snored.
When all the lights are on and people are ready to receive food, a new day begins again.
(End of chapter)