I really don't want to cross

Chapter 64 Hard work?

'boom! '

The sound of gunfire rang out in the empty hall, and the lingering sound lingered.

A bullet was shot from Wood's open mouth, directly piercing the curled tongue, but it did not penetrate the back of Wood's head, but was embedded in the upper teeth.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead.

The severe pain and the blow to his tongue made him unable to even scream out freely.

"He said he wasn't the hindered son!"

The short man blew on the muzzle of the gun and sneered violently: "An ordinary person would have died with this gun."

Blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

Wood endured the pain and raised his head, his eyes swept over the people in the hall one by one, and all he saw were pairs of eyes full of pleasure, without any pity.

Rolling his tongue, he licked the bullet in his upper teeth.

The scorching heat made the fear in Wood's heart gradually fade away, and the eyes of the lowered head were a little bit bloody and red, like a blood pool.

Closing his eyes, the little girl behind him on the left appeared in his mind.

I'm not a good person, so I want to turn a blind eye; I'm not a bad person, so I can't turn a blind eye.

In the world, there are only a few good and bad people!

Most of them are ordinary people, good and bad people, good and bad people...

Wood is just a normal guy.

An ordinary person who is afraid of death!

An ordinary guy with mixed good and bad.

The growth environment and the education received can fix people's thinking.

Peaceful life, strict regulations.

Fixes a person's behavior.

Take the initiative to kill!
Wood can only do it in some special cases.

Kabane, it's easy to kill; Tianniaomeima, but it's hard to kill.

But when I saw that little girl, the fixed thinking collapsed.

At that time, the only thought in my mind was... to kill the person who caused all this!
However, in order to save his life, this thought was erased from his mind as soon as it sprouted.

This is just the cheapest form of sympathy among human vices.

As Wood once said, optional or optional!

I can't help them myself.

In the battle before crossing, his two arms were almost completely useless, his body was severely injured, and the lack of blood made him feel extremely weak.

Because cheap sympathy to help them will only add one more victim in the end.

(I've tried my best, and what can't be done is just can't be done.)
This is what Wood said most often.

But he also understands that his words are to cover up...

To cover up his bearish appearance when he admits cowardice!

Own……

——Have you really worked hard?
When I first arrived at the Iron Fortress, if I worked hard to find it.

Will Uncle Dao Sui never die?
Is Miss Nobuno not going to die?
Fear of death is innate, but fear is only an extension of fear of death.

Stay out of trouble...so avoid it in advance.

Never thought about facing it.

When someone wants to kill himself, the first reaction is to run away, not to kill the other person to save his life.

Own……

It's always just in the effort of 'thinking'.

--effort!
This commendatory word is for others to evaluate, just like when others say 'you are so handsome', you are really handsome; if you say 'I am so handsome', you are just shameless.

that……

Have you tried hard in the eyes of others?

For some reason, Wood suddenly wanted to ask Wuming and Ikoma, in their eyes, had he tried hard?
Sometimes, an unrelated thing.

It can often collapse the fixed thinking that has been cultivated since childhood, and also form a new thinking template.

Do what you can.

To what extent can be achieved, to what extent.

So, although I feel sympathetic and angry when I see the little girl...but I can't help you.

But... not reconciled!

For the first time, Wood felt unwilling, unreconciled about his own life and death.

Be ashamed of yourself.

Fear of death is an unchangeable nature, you can go to be afraid of death.

But Wood is not reconciled to being... cowardly because of fear of death.

in case,

It's not about doing what you can, but from the very beginning...

——Go all out! ! !
Will everything be different?
Opening his eyes, his eyes were like fire.

The corners of his mouth gradually lifted, revealing a silent smile.

"Hahaha, it's really disgusting to see her like this."

The short man pointed at Wood, whose face was down and couldn't see clearly, and pulled the chopping board with wheels from one side, which was full of all kinds of weapons.

There are knives, pliers, scissors, spoons... all kinds of blood.

"Use it whatever you want, take revenge as you want, these red ghosts don't die so easily."

The twelve people in the back nodded vigorously, and when they looked at Wood, there was a perverted pleasure in their eyes.

It was she who killed my family!
That's her, killing my friend!
It was she who killed my parents!
it's her...

All the hatred was directed at the 'cursed son' who had no resistance in front of him, because they were helpless against the real enemy!
The big boy in high school uniform picked up a pocket knife and was the first to go up.

Clean school uniform, immature face.

Perhaps in the eyes of most people, this is a sunny boy with a smile all the time.

But in this place completely isolated from the outside world.

The sunny boy had a distorted smile on his face, his brows were full of madness, and his hand holding the knife was shaking, but it wasn't because of fear, but...excitement!
The thrill of being able to find a target for cathartic hate.

Step by step, he walked up to Wood who bowed his head.

The big boy's face became more ferocious, and the knife in his hand was sent forward little by little.

"Little...ghost..."

Some vague voices came out, the big boy paused, and subconsciously looked towards Wood's face.

At the right time, Wood raised his head, the weird smile was still drawn on the corner of his mouth, and his blood-colored eyes looked like two blood holes, staring at the big boy.

The big boy's face turned pale and he couldn't move.That smile was like a real shadow, pressing down like a dark cloud, bringing him a shuddering sense of oppression.

"Has your mother ever told you... to, away from, suck, blood, ghost?"

The deep voice came out again.

boom--!
Almost at the moment when the words fell, the iron chain around the neck was stretched instantly, and the huge force even caused dust to fall down from the joints of the roof.

Go all out——

Wood's mouth bit the big boy's shoulder hard, and two fangs pierced through the skin.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The big boy screamed in horror, slapped Wood's head like crazy, and kept rubbing his feet on the ground, trying to escape from here.

But this bite was so hard that his teeth were even stuck on his collarbone. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of the trap, and could only keep screaming in terror.

"Save... save... save me!"

The accident happened so fast that the people in the hall didn't even react. They didn't come back to their senses until they heard the young man's cry for help.

But the first reaction was to step back.

……

(End of this chapter)