PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 1179 Give Them A Happy Time

When Jin Dazhong heard Duan Zilang's words, his whole body was like a bolt from the blue, and he froze in place, his face ashen.

Then, like going crazy, he kowtowed to Duan Zilang continuously, begging: "Please, it's all my fault, please let them go! As long as you let them go, I promise they won't Vengeful."

Duan Zilang sneered and said, "You will be dead by then, what can you do to ensure that they won't take revenge on me?"

Jin Dazhong was startled and closed his mouth.

Obviously, Duan Zilang raised a very practical question, how can he guarantee it?
Besides, even if he could really guarantee it, who would believe a dead man's words?

Instead of worrying about it in the future, it is better to cut the weeds now to avoid future troubles.

"Since you can't guarantee it, how can I trust you?" Duan Zilang sneered, thought for a while, and said: "There are always some people who don't listen to persuasion. I told you at the beginning, don't provoke me, but in the end... Sigh...why do you force me to be a bad guy?"

"I was wrong, please let my family go."

Jin Dazhong kowtowed continuously, bleeding from the forehead, which showed his determination at the moment.

Clang...

Duan Zilang didn't speak, but walked slowly to the table, picked up the fruit knife on the table and threw it in front of Jin Dazhong.

Jin Dazhong looked at the fruit knife in front of him, as if he understood something, he picked up the fruit knife with trembling hands.

Immediately afterwards, he asked: "Is it because I commit suicide that you will let my family go?"

"It's not!"

Duan Zilang shook his head and said, "I'll give you two choices, one is that you kill your wife and son with your own hands, and then commit suicide...the other is that if you commit suicide, I will kill your wife and son for you. It's quick and they won't have any pain."

With a desperate expression on Jin Dazhong's face, he lowered his voice and roared: "Devil, you are a devil."

Duan Zilang shrugged and said indifferently: "It's a pity that you know it too late. If you had such an awareness earlier and didn't provoke me, such a thing would not have happened."

Jin Dazhong held the fruit knife, with a cold light in his eyes, he suddenly bounced off the ground and rushed towards Duan Zilang.

Don't look at him as a little fat, but at the moment of life and death, he exploded at a speed far exceeding his usual speed, like a wild boar going mad, and he looked quite imposing.

"Death to me!"

Jin Dazhong roared, and the fruit knife in his hand suddenly slashed towards Duan Zilang's neck.

Although he knew that Duan Zilang was very strong, he was a human being after all. As long as it was a human neck, it was his weakness. Once he succeeded in this blow, Duan Zilang would definitely die.

At that time, even if he is killed by Duan Zilang, at least his wife and children will be safe.

"The mantis arm is a car, and it is beyond its own power."

Duan Zilang's voice came, and there was no emotion in the voice.

Immediately afterwards, under Jin Dazhong's incredulous gaze, the blow he thrust out with all his strength was blocked by Duan Zilang's two fingers.

To be precise, it was Duan Zilang's two fingers that caught the sharp fruit knife.

No matter how hard he tried, the fruit knife was clamped tightly, unable to move.

Bang!
Duan Zilang kicked Jin Dazhong and kicked him to the ground.

The strength of this kick was not small, and Jin Dazhong felt that he was in great pain, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

"With your attitude, you still expect me to let your family go?" Duan Zilang snorted, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"..."

Jin Dazhong didn't speak, but his eyes were full of resentment, and he stared at Duan Zilang.

It seems to be saying, even if I die, the ghost will never let you go.

bang bang bang...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the study.

Outside the door, the voice of Jin Dazhong's wife came, "Husband, I heard movement in the study just now, did something happen?"

Hearing this voice, Jin Dazhong's resentful expression disappeared, and turned into a frightened expression.

But he still tried his best to keep his tone steady, and said, "I... I'm fine, I just accidentally fell down, you should hurry up and put your son to sleep!"

Jin Dazhong's wife said urgently: "I fell down, was it heavy, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Jin Dazhong said: "No need, just take a rest, you should rest early!"

When he said these words, Jin Dazhong's face was full of tears, but he didn't know why these tears flowed.

Duan Zilang looked outside the door and asked in a low voice: "Do you want me to kill your wife and children for you now, and let them wait for you on the Naihe Bridge first, anyway, you will be reunited soon."

Jin Dazhong shook his head vigorously and begged in a low voice: "No, let them go, please let them go..."

Looking at Jin Dazhong's situation, Duan Zilang just looked coldly and didn't say a word.

Jin Dazhong seemed to understand something, picked up the fruit knife, and said, "Give them a good time, don't let them have pain."

呲......

As he spoke, Jin Dazhong picked up the fruit knife and slashed his neck open.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood flowed out of his body, and soon stained the entire floor.

With the continuous loss of blood, Jin Dazhong felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally slowly closed his eyes.

……

……

"Ah...don't kill my family!"

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Dazhong sat up suddenly, his small eyes widened, and he kept panting heavily, as if he was having a nightmare.

"I'm not dead?"

Jin Dazhong had a surprised expression on his face. He remembered that he had cut his own neck with a fruit knife!

Is it...

Just at this time, a voice came from the side, saying: "Stop talking to yourself, I saved you, this is still the earth, you haven't traveled through it."

It was none other than Duan Zilang who spoke.

Jin Dazhong suddenly looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Duan Zilang gnawing on an apple while looking at him.

"Didn't you want me to die? Why did you save me?" Jin Dazhong asked.

Duan Zilang gnawed on an apple, walked up to Jin Dazhong, and said: "At the beginning, when I knew that you were looking for a killer to assassinate me, I really wanted to kill you... Although your existence can't threaten me, but there are It might threaten the other people around me. Killing is the best... But when I saw that you were willing to die for your family, my heart softened... So, just now, as long as you are really willing to kill yourself, I will Give you a chance."

"Furthermore, the style of our book is more funny than funny. If I kill your whole family, my character design will collapse, so...you should not only thank me, but also thank the readers."

Although Jin Dazhong didn't understand what Duan Zilang was talking about, he still said, "Thank you, readers."

Duan Zilang continued: "Bless the readers for the early years."

Kim Dae Jong said honestly, "Happy New Year, dear readers."

Duan Zilang saw that Jin Dazhong was a lot more honest, so he laughed with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, he continued: "Remember the moment when you knelt down and begged me to let you and your family go, and don't provoke me in the future, otherwise no one will be able to save you next time."

Jin Dazhong said quickly: "Sure, I will never provoke you again."

After this time, he was really scared.

He wasn't afraid of death, but mainly because he was worried that his family members would be hurt... To be able to survive this time was already a blessing in misfortune, so he wouldn't dare to trouble Duan Zilang.

"Be nice to your family, don't do anything wrong to your family anymore." Duan Zilang said again.

"Yes...yes..." Jin Dazhong nodded vigorously.

In fact, at this time, even if someone told him that he could 100% assassinate Duan Zilang, he would not have the guts anymore.

But when he looked up at Duan Zilang, he found that Duan Zilang was no longer in the study, and he was the only one left.

(End of this chapter)