“Is it very useless? Am I a waste? Or, I am a coward?”

When I heard Huang Quan’s words, Chen Ye wiped the cotton cloth of the Jingwei sword and stopped it on the sword. After a second or two, the clean cotton cloth continued to slide on the sword.

"Oh, I know, I am a waste, a waste that is self-righteous. Look, you don't even want to tell me a word, I am not a waste? Who is it?"

Because of the coldness of Chen Ye, Huang Quan’s emotions were excited. He shouted loudly, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. The bonfire on the fire shot in his eyes, making his round eyes seem to burn.

Hearing the screaming of Huang Quan’s hysterical, the cotton cloth in Chen Ye’s hand stopped again. After this stop, he never moved. She looked at the raging fire and didn’t know what to think.

"I understand that you always know that I am a waste, just don't say it, I understand why you don't look at me a little, waste, what can you watch? Haha, waste? Waste!"

Huang Quan was not in his side, Chen Ye, began to talk to himself, but his right hand began to tremble, the shaking right hand opened the snap on the holster, and the heavy 92-type pistol was held in his hand.

The "card wipe" safety trigger was opened by him. He looked at the black pistol in his hand, and he said in his mouth:

"Waste, waste, you are waste, self-righteous coward, you are nothing, you have no face to be a yellow family, what face do you live, eh? Do you have a face?"

The voice in his mouth was getting lighter and lighter, almost inaudible. His eyes were wet, and two lines of tears ran down his cheeks to his chin. The tears formed a teardrop on his chin, flashing under the enchanting flame. Ringing, teardrops dripping.

The black pistol slowly lifted up, the black hole's muzzle aimed at his temple, Huang Quan closed his eyes, his eyes cut off the tears, he looked up and took a deep breath, his mouth still like a hypnotic chanting:

"There is no waste in the Huang family, no waste in the housewife, no waste can be used as a soldier, die, die, live is a waste..."

When Huang Quan said it, the teeth were tight, and the fingers were slammed on the trigger. The needles of the 1992-type pistol were shot and slammed.

Without gunshots, Huang Quan did not die. He closed his eyes and waited for the nine-mm bullet to get into his temple. After waiting for half a ring, the **** bullet had not exploded his head.

He couldn't help but remove the gun from his head. The gun that was tightly attached to the temple was slightly loose. The right hand of the gun was lightly cut, and a heavy thing fell to his side and a muffled sound was heard.

When I blinked, I saw that the 92-type pistol in my hand was short and half, and Chen Ye took out the long sword that was thrown out. The pure white cotton on the left hand was wiped again on the dull sword. It seems that she will never Wipe is not enough.

"Why? Why don't you let me die? I don't think I am not a shame? Why..."

After experiencing life and death, Huang Quan changed his temperament. He rushed to Chen Ye’s side and grabbed Chen’s collar. He kept asking her. In the persuasion, the tears that had disappeared filled the eyelids again. There is no dripping in the eyelids.

Today's Chen Ye is also abnormal. In the past, as long as Huang Quan touched herself a little, she would throw Huang Quan out, but today Huang Quan grabbed her collar with both hands, but she did not move at all. She only used cold eyes. Looking at the madness and sorrow on the face of Huang Quan.

"You are not a waste, you said it is not... I said it is not...····· The head has the final say."

Huang Quan stared at the **** red eyes and looked at Chen Ye, who was caught by him. Chen Ye did not move him to look at himself. He saw Chen Ye’s cold eyes, his heavy gasps gradually subsided, and he gently released Chen Ye. With a slightly pleated collar, he turned and sat down.

"in fact·····"

Chen Ye, who did not like to talk, took the initiative to open his mouth. Although there were only two words, Huang Quan’s attention was transferred from the campfire to Chen Ye.

"Actually, I am a coward..."

The old things in the union have been suppressed for a long time in Chen Ye’s heart, the dead girls, and the last missing girl, like a huge stone in her heart, every night she will be dreamed of the girls. The eyes that are not eye-catching are scared.

She hates that she hates herself as a coward. If she said what she saw, the last girl would not disappear, and her sisters would not be devastated by the animals, even if they killed themselves. How about those animals?

The sisters’ body and mind will no longer be the same as before, the missing girl will not come back again, she hates, she hates herself, but she will not go to self-knot like Huang Quan, she wants to live, she wants to stay in those girls By the side of her, she wants to watch them marry, have children, and get their own happiness, she will always guard.

Chen Ye said that Huang Quan listened quietly. Under the bonfire, the two men were gradually extended by the fire of the campfire, but the hearts of the two men were close together under the fire under the night sky.

The sly hiding in the distance looked at it all. When he determined that Huang Quan’s pistol had become scrap iron, he walked away with disappointment. This was his second miss.

The tent was quiet, Zhang Xiaoqiang, they all slept, and carefully climbed into their small bed, reached out and wrapped the cloth bag full of bullets in their arms, gently yawned, slept, dreamed He can use countless bullets to kill countless zombies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang in his sleep slammed up, and the hood was quiet and silent. Several women and baboons were already asleep. The bonfire outside was obviously added to the firewood, and the burning flame was torn by the midnight wind. Humming ~lightnovelpub.net~The orange fire shines through the opening of the convertible in the tent. Under the faint glow, Zhang Xiaoqiang puts a round of water in the water in the cup on the side of the floor. The same water wave.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed the roll and stood on the ground and put on his shoes. Then he put all kinds of weapons on his body. The iron for camping in the wild is that the clothes should be worn at all times, and the weapons should be placed at your fingertips. This will maximize the time for emergency response, as it is now.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not wake up other women. He was not sure if there was something moving in the middle of the night. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know. When he got up, Yuan Yi opened his eyes when he hanged himself. At that time, Yuan Yi looked at him in the dark corner.

When he stepped out of the tent, Yuan Yi went down to the bed, and the military uniform placed on the bed was slightly shaken. In the quiet and lifeless, Yuan Yi wore a military uniform, seemingly in her position, the darkness. Did not have a little impact on her, the next moment, Yuan Yi put a knife shield to chase after Zhang Xiaoqiang and ran outside.

Yuan Yi’s speed was very fast. He rushed out from the innermost corner of the tent, almost passing by, because all her attention was on Zhang Xiaoqiang’s body. When she rushed out, she did not notice that Zhang Xiaoqiang was on the ground. The metal cup filled with water.

The metal cup is placed on the edge of the floor. Zhang sometimes has a dry mouth in the middle of the night. This is why he prepared for the accident. At this moment, Yuan Yi’s right foot went straight to the small cup. Seeing that the cup is going to turn over.

The little feet in the small mountain combat shoes were gently placed on the side of the cup, and then “snap”, Yuan Yi swept outside the tent, only the small water in the small metal cup shook countless waves. The cup itself did not tremble.