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    "Am I useless? Am I a waste? Or, am I a coward?"

    Hearing Huang Quan's words, Chen Ye stopped wiping the cotton cloth on the Jingwei sword and stopped on the sword body. After a second or two, the clean cotton cloth continued to slide on the sword body.

    "Hehe, I knew it. I'm a trash, a self-righteous trash. Look, you don't even want to say a word to me. I'm not a trash? Who is?"

    Because of Chen Ye's indifference, Huang Quan's emotions became agitated, he roared loudly, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and the bonfire on the fire was shot into his eyes, making his round eyes seem to be burning.

    Hearing Huang Quan's hysterical roar, the cotton cloth in Chen Ye's hand stopped again, and after stopping this time, she didn't move again. She looked at the raging bonfire and didn't know what to think about.

    "I understand, you have always known that I am a waste, just don't say it, I understand, why don't you look at me more, waste, what to see? Haha, waste? Waste!"

    Huang Quan didn't care about Chen Ye, who was beside him, and began to talk to himself, but his right hand began to tremble. With his trembling right hand, he pushed the button on the holster, and he held the heavy Type 92 pistol in his hand.

    "Crack" the safety trigger was turned on by him, he stared at the black pistol in his hand, and muttered in his mouth:

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

    The chanting voice became softer and weaker, almost inaudible. His eyes became wet, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks to his chin. The tears formed a single teardrop on his chin, which flickered under the enchanting flames.  Noise, teardrops dripping.

    The jet-black pistol was slowly raised, and the black muzzle was aimed at his temple. Huang Quan closed his eyes, and the eyelids cut off the tears. He raised his head and took a deep breath, still muttering hypnotically in his mouth:

    "There is no trash in the Huang family, a wife doesn't want trash, a soldier can't be trash, die, die, living is a waste"

    When Huang Quan said this, his teeth were clenched, his fingers were firmly on the trigger, and the firing pin of the Type 92 pistol fired with a "click".

    There was no gunfire, and Huang Quan was not dead. He closed his eyes and waited for the 9mm bullet to penetrate his temple. After waiting for a long time, the damn bullet hadn't exploded his head.

    He couldn't help moving the gun away from his head, and the muzzle of the gun tightly pressed against his temple was slightly loosened, and the right hand holding the gun was lightened a lot, and a heavy object fell beside him with a muffled sound.

    Opening her eyes, she saw that the 92-type pistol in her hand was half short. Chen Ye retracted the long sword he swung out, and wiped the pure white cotton cloth on the dull long sword again, as if she would never  Can't wipe enough.

    "Why? Why don't you let me die? Don't you think I'm not ashamed enough? Why"

    After experiencing life and death, Huang Quan's temperament changed drastically. He rushed to Chen Ye's side and grabbed Chen Ye's collar, and kept questioning her.  It lingers in the eye sockets but never drips.

    Today's Chen Ye is also a little abnormal. In the past, whenever Huang Quan touched her, she would throw Huang Quan out, but today Huang Quan grabbed her collar with both hands, but she didn't move at all. She only looked at her coldly.  Looking at the madness and sadness on Huang Quan's face.

    "Whether you are a waste or not, it doesn't matter what you say I don't matter the boss has the final say."

    Huang Quan opened his blood-red eyelids and looked at Chen Ye who was being held by him. Chen Ye didn't move and let him hold him. Seeing Chen Ye's cold eyes, his heavy breathing gradually subsided, and he gently let go of Chen Ye.  With a slightly wrinkled collar, he turned around and sat down where he was.

    "actually¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤"

    Chen Ye, who didn't like to talk, opened his mouth for the first time. Although there were only two words, he turned Huang Quan's attention from the bonfire to Chen Ye.

    "Actually, I am a coward"

    The old things in the trade union have been suppressed in Chen Ye's heart for a long time. Those dead girls, and the last missing girl, weighed on her heart like a huge boulder. Every night, she would be haunted by those girls in her dreams.  The staring eyes frightened him awake.

    She hates, she hates herself for being a coward. If she had told what she saw back then, maybe the last girl would not have disappeared, and her sisters would not have been tortured by those beasts day and night.  So what if we lost those beasts?

    The sisters will never be the same physically and mentally, and the missing girl will never come back, she hates, she hates herself, but she doesn't??To kill herself like Huang Quan, she wants to live, she wants to stay by the side of those girls, she wants to watch them get married, have children, and obtain their own happiness, she will always guard.

    Chen Ye narrated, Huang Quan listened quietly, under the bonfire, the two people were gradually elongated and stretched away by the light of the bonfire, but the hearts of the two people moved closer by the fire under the night sky.

    Miao Miao, who was hiding in the distance, saw all this. When he was sure that Huang Quan's pistol had turned into scrap metal, he walked back disappointed. This was his second miss.

    There was no sound in the tent, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others were all asleep, Miao Miao carefully climbed onto her little bed, stretched out her hand to hold the cloth bag full of bullets in her arms, yawned softly, and fell asleep, in the dream  Here he can use countless bullets to kill countless zombies.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang sat up suddenly in his sleep, there was no sound inside the hood, several women and Miao Miao were already fast asleep, the bonfire outside had obviously been filled with firewood, and the blazing flame was torn apart by the wind in the middle of the night.  There was a whistling sound, and the orange firelight shone on the tent through the opening of the hood. Under the faint light, the water surface in Zhang Xiaoqiang's water glass on the side of the floor was slightly swaying with rings like annual rings.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly lifted the quilt and stood on the ground to put on his shoes. Then he equipped various weapons on his body. The iron rule of camping in the wild is that the clothes should be worn at all times and the weapons should be kept within reach.  This maximizes the time for emergency response, as it is now.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't wake up the other women. He wasn't sure if something was really moving this way in the middle of the night. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know, but when he got up, Yuan Yi opened his eyes.  At that time, Yuan Yi was watching him from the dark corner.

    When he stepped out of the tent, Yuan Yi got down under the bed, and the military uniform on the head of the bed shook slightly. In a moment of lifelessness, Yuan Yi put on the military uniform, as if in the place where she was, the thick darkness  It didn't affect her at all, and the next moment, Yuan Yi picked up the sword and shield and ran outside behind Zhang Xiaoqiang.

    Yuan Yi's speed was very fast, she rushed out from the innermost corner of the tent, and almost passed by, because all her attention was on Zhang Xiaoqiang, and she didn't notice that Zhang Xiaoqiang was on the ground when she was rushing out.  metal cup full of water.

    The metal cup was placed by Zhang Xiaoqiang on the side of the floor. Sometimes his mouth would dry out in the middle of the night. He prepared it just in case. At this moment, Yuan Yi's right foot fell straight to the mouth of the small cup,  The water glass was about to be trampled over.

    The little feet wearing the small mountain combat shoes lightly touched the side of the cup mouth, and then with a "whoosh", Yuan Yi skimmed outside the tent, only the clear water in the small metal cup swayed countless water waves  , the cup itself did not vibrate in any way.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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