"Does it make sense for you to say such high-sounding words?" Qiu Wenjin felt sick looking at that righteous face. Such righteous words and such a righteous look were the faces Qiu Wenjin had seen most in these years.
Whenever I want to ask the old people from the Qiu family for help, they always say the same things as Lin Zihan, do the same things as Lin Zihan, and even their expressions are so similar.
"I have heard words like this too many times. Unfortunately, words like this have made me what I am today. I advise you to let go of your hatred. You don't have the pain of losing a loved one. Don't persuade others to be kind without suffering from others. Do you understand?" Qiu Wenjin's voice trembled, and he looked at Lin Zihan in front of him, feeling endless desolation in his heart.
"Perhaps we can't let go of our hatred. The killings I committed are far more serious than yours, so I hope you won't repeat the same mistakes and become a person like me who can never get rid of the past." Lin Zihan looked at Qiu Wenjin with softened eyes. A lot.
Lin Zihan was not lying. He once hated the world. The dark time in the orphanage made Lin Zihan see the hypocrisy of the world. The days of wandering on the streets made Lin Zihan see clearly the darkness of the world. All the hypocrisy and darkness made Lin Zihan become cynical.
In the end, he gradually drifted away from the killer's path. After his hands were covered with blood, his heart gradually became colder. He lost his last hope for humanity. Lin Zihan became a cold-blooded killer without the fetters of emotions. , Lin Zihan became even crazier on this road.
At this time, Qiu Wenjin looked at Lin Zihan, still angry and unwilling. The last thing he wanted to face was the way others pitied him, which would make him feel humiliated.
"Now that we've come to this point, there's nothing more to say. I have nothing to say about victory or defeat." Qiu Wenjin said, looking at the dagger that fell on the ground, and slowly stretched out his trembling hand towards the dagger. A dagger.
Qiu Wenjin, who had lost the chance of winning, touched the handle of the dagger with his hand. It was cold and biting, just like the people in this society. The words of those people surrounded Qiu Wenjin's ears.
"We are all doing this for your own good, why don't you listen?"
"Let go of your hatred. Now Dihao has taken control of Nandu's economic lifeline. You can't bring it down."
"We followed the old president for the sake of stability. Now that these emperors can give it to us, we are old and don't want to bother anymore."
Those family consortiums that were once attached to Qiu's name, within less than a month of Qiu's accident, all switched sides and joined Emgrand's family,1 becoming a new economic alliance and continuing their activities in Emgrand.
Four fingers gently circled the dagger. Qiu Wenjin suddenly picked up the dagger and was about to slash it towards his neck. The sharp dagger drew a cold light, which made Wei Mengying in the distance also notice the dagger standing there. The blade was stained with blood, and something suddenly came to his mind.
Qiu Wenjin failed to achieve his wish in the end. He did not expect that he would not even be able to decide on his own death in the end. He could only let Lin Zihan in front of him hold his wrist with one hand and slowly pull it off with the other hand. His dagger was taken away from him.
"Isn't it good to let me die? If I live, I will always live in hatred and humiliation. Do you have to tease me?" Qiu Wenjin was unwilling, but said pleadingly, his most proud magnetic pulse current, It didn't affect Lin Zihan's battle at all. The scene that could instantly shut down the exoskeleton core during the experiment did not appear as expected.
At this time, Qiu Wenjin looked at Lin Zihan in front of him, his eyes full of pleading, and his right hand was pinched by Lin Zihan, unable to move at all.
"Do you want to die? But have you ever thought that if you die, your grandfather will feel at ease? If you die, the truth of the past will be clarified?" Lin Zihan pinched Qiu Wenjin's wrist and said, Slowly move his wrist away bit by bit.
"I want you to live, and I want you to make everything public, Zhang Hanjun's actions, the injustice suffered by you Qiu family, and the groundless accusations against Dihao." Lin Zihan said slowly, with firm eyes and a tone of voice. There was no room for Qiu Wenjin to refute.
"Do you want me to clear Dihao's name? You don't know what Dihao has been researching these years, right? The arms resources accumulated in Dihao's experimental base are far more than the arsenal of Nandu Army. Wei Mengying is engaged in Virus research is still not allowed by the Imperial Alliance.
Aren't these things the truth? What do you want, for Dihao to be the savior of Nandu, or a charity? This is a consortium that pays attention to interests, not welfare. "Qiu Wenjin said slowly, with cold and ruthless eyes, and only disdain and ridicule for Lin Zihan in his heart.
"The world should know these truths. The world should know all the truths. Behind this prosperous city, there is endless ugliness." Lin Zihan said, but he didn't know that the riots in the refugee area just now had spread to the prosperous city. The wealthy people there saw the swarming refugees, and the disgust in their hearts made this prosperous city no longer prosperous.
"Even if I say so, who would believe that the guard commander who has resisted the tide of red beasts several times, killed three lord-level ferocious beasts and one king-level ferocious beast by one person, and made great achievements in battle, would do such a thing." Qiu Wenjin said, looking at Lin Zihan with doubtful eyes. He always felt that it was not easy for Lin Zihan to say such things.
"Zhang Hanjun will testify for you. He has promised me that he will confess what happened back then and Dihao's genetic man plan. This matter is also very important to me, so don't thank me. I'm not here for You, but for myself." Lin Zihan said, letting go of Qiu Wenjin's hand and throwing the dagger to the ground.
At this time, Qiu Wenjin looked at Lin Zihan in front of him and seemed to feel a little grateful in his heart. But when Lin Zihan said those words, Qiu Wenjin only felt that Lin Zihan was still as arrogant and annoying as he was at the Dihao Experimental Base.
"Are you kidding? I know how to..." Qiu Wenjin flexed his wrists and looked at Lin Zihan in front of him, and the gratitude in his heart suddenly disappeared.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" Lin Zihan interrupted Qiu Wenjin's words cleanly and looked at Xia Ming, who was fighting at his feet. Seeing Xia Ming's fighting spirit, Lin Zihan suddenly understood why Xia Ming acted every time. Team leaders like to direct from behind. It turns out that watching others fight is so fun.
Lin Zihan didn't explain much. He jumped down and rushed directly into the group of mutants. When he saw those crazy mutants, it seemed that some of them had just torn their bodies to pieces. There were actually several mutants. It's not serious, I feel a little familiar.
Patting the man's abdomen with his left hand, Lin Zihan looked at the mutant in front of him and felt that the face was very familiar, as if he had seen it several times before.
"He has always been so rude." Qiu Wenjin said and looked at Wei Mengying. At this time, Wei Mengying was looking at Lin Zihan's back lovingly, her eyes filled with warmth and gratitude. , those eyes were no longer dry and cold, and looked at Lin Zihan with a bit more tenderness.
Qiu Wenjin's words seemed to explain his embarrassment, and he also seemed to be asking Wei Mengying. However, seeing Wei Mengying's burning eyes, Qiu Wenjin suddenly felt that Wei Mengying seemed to be a different person. She had changed from her past indifference and today's indifference. The indifference seems to have a few different emotions.
"You can't really...?" Qiu Wenjin didn't finish his words, because he found that Wei Mengying didn't care about him at all, and all his eyes fell on Lin Zihan's back, like a person waiting at the intersection waiting for his brother to come home. little girl.
Lin Zihan, who rushed into the mutants, also put away his casualness. Facing more than a hundred mutants, Lin Zihan didn't know why he couldn't kill them all. The corpses on the ground were already piling up. , the surrounding area exuded a strong smell of blood, which also made Lin Zihan feel like he was stuck in a puddle of mud.
"Xia...Instructor Xia?" Lin Zihan originally wanted to call Xia Ming directly, but he hesitated for a moment and still called out the word "instructor", "Have you noticed that you can't kill all the mutants?"
Lin Zihan clearly remembered that when Yuan Tinghuan appeared, he brought only seventy or eighty mutants with him. Now he was killing more and more mutants, which Lin Zihan completely couldn't accept.
"Indeed, I always feel like I'm fighting against the same mutant." Xia Ming stirred up his spear and directly took off the head of the mutant in front of him with a straight thrust. He looked at the dozens of large and small bodies on the mutant. Xia Ming clearly remembered that this mutant seemed to have just fought with him and did not make so many cuts.
"Just give up. The virus in their bodies can help them quickly reorganize their bodies and become stronger, but you will die of exhaustion." Yuan Tinghuan said excitedly. At this time, Yuan Tinghuan only needs to wait here. It only takes a few people to run out of energy.
At this time, Chen Ling stared at the corpses on the ground. Just as Yuan Tinghuan said, those corpses were growing and expanding, turning into new mutants again, just like a virus dividing, seeming to divide into two parts. two.
"Are you kidding? This is simply a monster." Chen Ling looked at the corpses through the sniper scope in his hand, gently turned the spiral on the sniper scope, and slowly shifted the focus to infrared. Mode, "The heat in their bodies is still flowing, like cells dividing."
Listening to Chen Ling's words, Lin Zihan also understood in his heart why these mutants seemed to have a lot more blood and corpses on the ground, but there were still more and more. The virus was multiplying faster than they could intercept and kill them. speed.
"Boom~" Chen Ling pulled the trigger and shot the corpse at Yuan Tinghuan's feet, the corpse being reunited.
"Rising Dragon Strike~" Xia Ming felt that there was someone behind him. The gun was lying in front of him. He suddenly raised it to the back and stabbed out directly. Countless air waves surged out from around the gun, directly smashing the mutant's body. head.
