Seeing Lin Qian's situation, Yang Xiaoxiao was almost speechless.
Lin Qian was still giggling to herself as she chased those men, completely unaware that if Yang Xiaoxiao hadn't taken action just now, she would have been attacked and fell to the ground.
For the first time, Yang Xiaoxiao felt that the girl in front of him was so strange, as if she was another person.
Or like... a ghost.
There were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere in the hall.
The dying man howling miserably, the bloody and sticky air, Lin Qian who kept laughing strangely... all of these were stimulating Yang Xiaoxiao's nerves and stomach.
Even though Yang Xiaoxiao was a former delinquent girl and had been exposed to hundreds of violent games in game arcades, she had never experienced such a scene so clearly.
The smell of blood that she had never encountered in the killing game was now coming to her like reality. Yang Xiaoxiao could only force herself to grit her teeth and prevent herself from vomiting on the spot.
Lang Hua came over and patted her shoulder gently to show his appreciation.
The multiple-choice questions related to the apocalypse have always been monotonous.
Either kill or be killed. Either they go to great lengths to "eat people", or they are ripped apart by others and chewed until no scraps are left.
As long as we survive, we will encounter more such scenes in the future, not less.
If ordinary people can adapt to it as early as possible, it will undoubtedly be a good thing worthy of recognition. For children of Yang Xiaoxiao's age, it is even more difficult.
Lang Hua may be different.
In the thirteen years after the disaster, the whole world was filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. After experiencing the fighting and death of tens of billions of creatures, his heart had already lost most of its elasticity like a smoothed rifling.
The names stained with blood on the death list, the faces no longer alive under the shroud...
If he controls himself not to think about this, the number of deaths is really just a number to him, and he can only be treated with indifference.
Lang Hua sometimes thinks——
The so-called "well-informed", what exactly do you have to have seen and endured before it can be counted?
…
By this time, everyone in the Qinglong Club was dead and injured. Lin Qian looked around, gradually showing a bored expression.
In order to show off their gangster spirit, young gangsters now have popular tattoos on their arms, which are large flower arm tattoos. This group of people is referred to as "flower arms" by the old guys on the road, which means they are junior and senior, and they often act as front-line thugs in the gang.
There is such a "flower arm" in the corner now. In the melee just now, he unfortunately lost the flowery arm that he was once proud of.
With all his arms missing, only a few small tattoos on his face and a raw labor-education-style haircut could reveal his former identity.
It was he who accidentally woke up from a coma caused by excessive blood loss, let out a painful groan, and then... attracted Lin Qian's attention.
When he wakes up and sees such a devil, his heart may be tested.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Lin Qian suddenly smiled at him, a warm smile like that of the big sister next door.
Then, a pointed-soled boot was raised high and stepped hard between the man's legs.
"ah!"
The screams suddenly stopped, and the man rolled his eyes... he was actually hurt to death.
Yang Xiaoxiao couldn't help trembling.
Even though she was not a boy, she still felt a chill in her heart as if she felt the same.
Lin Qian tilted her head, as if she was targeting the man in green "Lao San" in the corner.
…
"enough!"
Lang Hua walked over and knocked Lin Qian unconscious with a knife.
"Brother Lang Hua," Yang Xiaoxiao bravely spoke, "don't blame Sister Qian. She has been looking after you all night. After the attack of the three swords, Sister Qian came out to fight as soon as she awakened her ability..."
She couldn't help but feel a little scared: "It's all Xiaoxiao's fault. He only lured away that bastard Li Dong. Sister Qian had to protect you from being found besides the battle. I'm afraid she's already prepared for the worst." …”
"Fortunately, you woke up at the critical moment, otherwise...otherwise..."
Lang Hua reached out and touched Yang Xiaoxiao's head to express comfort. The look of the little girl on the verge of tears really made him feel extremely soft-hearted.
He sighed and said: "No. I'm not angry with Sister Qian. Maybe... Sister Qian has been treated as a rape by men for so many years. She must be very disgusted subconsciously and want to vent..."
Lang Hua knows that when the pressure on a person suddenly relaxes under a tense situation, it is the most likely point for problems to arise.
Some people will experience various strange mental states, act extremely crazy, or suddenly faint or even go into shock...
In the past thirteen years, the situation of the human race was worrying and the war situation was difficult. Lang Hua had seen many such examples.
He just hoped that this situation was just an accident and would not have any impact on Lin Qian like a split personality.
Lang Hua turned around and said, "Did you mention Li Dong just now? Tell me about what happened here later."
"Yeah." He said, giving the impression of being quite submissive.
At this moment, Yang Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, looking extremely well-behaved.
