Tafiti is still fighting against the trapped beasts. She bared her teeth at the people and let out a low roar in her throat.

　　

　　 Anderson suddenly rushed up, grabbed Tafie’s arm, and smiled at Boris: "Alice, fish! Look, big fish! Hehehe..."

　　

　　 Tafie was caught with his left hand, and the arrow in his right hand slammed into Anderson's chest.

　　

　　 Alice yelled, "Be careful, Anderson!"

　　

　　 Anderson didn’t realize it, he was still smiling, and Boris had already rushed forward, grabbing Tafie’s right hand, and laughing: "Fish, big fish! Fishing for a submarine! Hahaha..."

　　

　　 The two lunatics grabbed one of Tafie’s arm, and laughed, as if they had found the most fun thing, and they turned around in the dead.

　　

　　 Tafie struggled desperately, but the strength of the two of them was so great, she couldn't get rid of it, she could only yell, want to bite people with her teeth, but couldn't bite.

　　

　　 The anger in her eyes grew stronger, and the sadness grew stronger.

　　

　　 There was blood leaking from the corner of her mouth, whether she bit her tongue or vomited blood out of her anger. The blood flowed down her chin and to her chest, like an oil painting painted on a black body with paint.

　　

　　 The two madmen refused to stop.

　　

　　 Ivan yelled Boris a few times, and seeing that Boris ignored him, he took out his pistol and aimed it at Tafie. But he didn't shoot immediately, but looked at Situ like an employee asking his employer's opinion.

　　

　　 Situ looked a little hesitant.

　　

　　 Aoki knew what he was hesitating. He could see Tafiti's role in the mental formation, and Situ should be able to see it too. Maybe this woman is the key to solving some mysteries, but it seems somewhat inhumane to use her to study at this time. You just killed her family and destroyed her family, but now you are taking her to the cruelest laboratory in the world to do research. In the dream laboratory, her experience will be repeated and repeated. And with every repetition, her mental pain will be magnified countless times.

　　

　　 No matter how indifferent people are, it’s not easy to make such a decision!

　　

　　 Although other people don't know Situ's true thoughts, they are also very conflicted at this moment. No one is an executioner, no one likes to slaughter, especially a woman who has been powerless to resist. But this woman is not as good as death now, they have no better way to deal with her, maybe death is her best relief.

　　

　　 Situ glanced at Qingmu, then looked at Mrs. Larry.

　　

　　 Mrs. Larry said: "She may be the only survivor of the Itsar."

　　

　　 "What should I do?" Alice asked.

　　

Mrs. Larry sighed, "There have been many extinct races on the earth. When civilization has developed to this day, we have begun to look for traces of those races. A skull, a strand of hair, and a piece of broken pottery have all been Treated as treasures. But their extinction was done by our ancestors! In the past, I only imagined the conflicts in the ancient world from the archaeological remains, but today I saw it with my own eyes.

　　

　　 If there is only one dog left in the world, how would you treat it? Even if the dog is crazy.

　　

　　 If there was only one Indian left in the world, how would you treat her? Even if she hates you all.

　　

　　 You will definitely say, protect it!

　　

　　 Our civilization has made us pay attention to the value of life itself, and let us worry about the survival of African elephants and white rhinos. The birth of twins by a panda has become a news event. We seem to have become the savior, every corner of the world, every life is worthy of our care and needs our protection. We are proud of it and enjoy the superiority of the species that it brings.

　　

　　 Now, there is only the last Itsa in Ramla, but we don’t know how to treat her, just because we are the witnesses of the incident.

　　

　　 People are always accustomed to convicting others, but few people can see their own crimes; accustomed to sympathizing with others who are weak under the knife, but seldom willing to save so-called enemies who conflict with their own interests. "

　　

　　 Mrs. Larry was calm when she spoke, as if she was describing the story of the Colosseum in Rome. There was no sympathy, no mercy, and no emotional fluctuations. She did not say what to do with Tafiti, or even gave any suggestions.

　　

　　 After finishing speaking, she slowly turned around, pointed to the field on the side of the altar and said, "Petro, walk with me over there, I can't stand the smell here."

　　

　　 Petru was overjoyed and said, "I'm willing to help, ma'am!"

　　

　　 Watching them go away, Situ said to Ivan: "Let her suffer less."

　　

　　 Ivan knew, and once again pointed his gun at Tafiti.

　　

　　Boris and Anderson were still dragging Tafie in a circle, but Tafie was already unable to struggle, her legs were dragged to the ground, and the two men dragged her to slide in the dead pile.

　　

　　 She lowered her head, raised her head from time to time and roared, but she looked very hoarse and weak, only her eyes were still fierce. The only grass skirt she was wearing had long since disappeared, and her body was covered with blood, mud, and the flesh of a dead person.

　　

　　 Tafiti just raised his head when Ivan shot. She saw the muzzle, barked her teeth severely, and somehow, a little smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't tell whether it was the relaxation of knowing the imminent liberation, or the mockery of the devil.

　　

boom!

　　

　　 The gun went off.

　　

　　 The bullet penetrated Tafiti's eyebrows accurately. Tafeti leaned back, her neck softened, and her long, tangled hair dragged from her back to the ground.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 Anderson suddenly yelled in grief, as if someone had snatched the fish he had just caught.

　　

　　 "Fish! My fish!"

　　

　　Boris also yelled, "The fish is gone! The submarine is gone!"

　　

　　 Two people desperately shook Tafiti's body, but this "fish" couldn't live anymore.

　　

　　 "Fish!"

　　

　　 The two lunatics started digging frantically in the dead pile again, trying to dig out another live fish. But they could only dig out a severed hand in a while, and half a head in a while, to see if they were all dead, then they threw it aside and continued digging.

　　

　　 Iwan tried to stop him, but was stopped by Situ.

　　

　　 "Let them go. When they get tired, they will stop."

　　

　　 Ivan turned around silently and stopped looking.

　　

　　 However, something unexpected happened——

　　

　　 It was Alice who discovered the situation first and warned.

　　

　　 "Anderson~lightnovelpub.net~ throw it away!" she yelled.

　　

　　 Then people discovered that Anderson was holding a grenade in his hand.

　　

　　 This is what he and Boris dug out from the dead pile.

　　

　　 A total of seven grenades were thrown at the Itsars. Probably under the influence of strong mental power and urgency, one of them was thrown out without removing the insurance, and it happened to be dug by Anderson.

　　

　　 Alice’s scream did not save anything, and Anderson had already removed the insurance on the grenade. He and Boris sat face-to-face on the pile of dead people, staring with big eyes and small eyes, and said with a smile: "Fish! Fried fish! Hey..."

　　

　　 Alice wanted to rush up, but Su Huilan hugged her. Ivan also wanted to rush over, but was thrown to the ground by Situ and Aoki at the same time.

　　

　　 boom——

　　

　　 Aoki lay on the ground, feeling a heat wave, and then some small things rained down on his back.