When I started rebelling in the rule ghost story

Chapter 571 We are not cannon fodder

"Okay, okay, okay if I go?"

Wen Ge had nothing to do with Wen Zhi, so he shook his head and rushed towards Bessie and Feigir again.

After a while, Wenger ran towards Wen Zhi with Bessie in his left hand and Feijier in his right hand. When he ran in front of Wen Zhi, Wenger threw the two people in his hands to the ground, then picked up Wen Zhi and ran away.

Looking at the three Faruks who had not yet reacted, Wen Zhi did not forget to turn around and shout to the three Faruks: "Run, Uncle Faruk!"

After hearing Wen Zhi's words, Faruk and the other three gradually came to their senses and immediately ran after Wen Ge.

However, the three of them are just ordinary people after all. They cannot catch up with Wenger, and the distance is getting farther and farther.

While the three of them were running hard, the cockroaches flapping their wings crazily behind them also caught up with them. The swarm of cockroaches was like a red and black hurricane, quickly rolling towards the lagging Faruk and the other three.

Once you get involved, the outcome can be imagined!

"Oh my God! It, they are catching up!" Feeling the terrifying scene behind him, Feige immediately shouted in fear: "What should I do? What should I do?"

"Stop making noise! ​​We are not blind!"

Bessie, who was also running wildly at this time, had no time to pay attention to Fei Geer. In this situation, she couldn't protect herself, so she had no time to care about others.

Bessie shouted at the top of her lungs to Faruk, who was running at the front: "Faruk, think of a way, if this continues we will all have to stay here!"

"..." While running wildly, Faruk felt only fear rushing towards Tianling Gai. He had no time to think of a solution. Running as fast as he could was the best way to avoid being devoured by a swarm of cockroaches!

"Fuck! They're catching up!"

Fegil had been overtaken by the swarm of cockroaches, and when he saw that he was about to be swallowed up by the swarm of cockroaches, Farooq turned back and shouted to Fegil: "Can't your talent block the smell? Use your talent quickly!"

Faruk's words made Feiji suddenly pause: "Oh, I almost forgot about this!"

"Finally there is help, you can finally remember..."

Bessie was about to cry. He unconsciously moved closer to Fegil. He thought he could escape the disaster with Fegil's talent, but the next second he laughed at himself for being too naive.

Because Fegil's talent is not a group at all, but can only be used by a single person. In other words, it is only his own scent that is blocked!

"???" Bessie.

"???" Farooq.

"Crap!!!"

Seeing Fei Geer successfully evade the attack of the cockroaches by hiding his scent, and the cockroaches were all attracted to him, Bessie couldn't help but curse!

This Fei Geer is definitely a complete scammer!

"If I had known that your talent could only hide one person's scent, why didn't you tell me if I was leaning towards you? You've screwed me up!"

"Don't blame me, Bessie, Faruk, I, I don't know that my talent can only hide me." Feige felt very aggrieved.

Bessie and Farooq did not continue to talk nonsense with him. They were full of energy and continued to run after Wenger like crazy.

However, looking at "Wenger"'s gradually shrinking figure, Bessie and Farooq couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in their hearts.

"Farooq, I, I seem to be dying, I can't run, I really can't run!"

Bessie wanted to give up.

But Farooq gritted his teeth and insisted: "Keep going, don't give up so easily!"

"I, but I really have no strength. Farouk, do you think we will die here like this?"

"No! No way!!"

"Hehe, hehe... But I feel like we are really going to die here. I know how ordinary I am. We can't win this spinning wheel of fate..."

"Nonsense!" Farouk interrupted Bessie: "Be strong, we haven't given up yet. We are ordinary, but we are not wrong!"

"You are right. It seems that I am too cowardly to think of using death to evade the responsibilities we shoulder."

Bessie suddenly raised his head and looked at Faruk: "Tell me, does anyone really care about our life and death, the life and death of us cannon fodder?"

"Don't talk nonsense, we are not cannon fodder! We are people! Living people!"

"Haha... It's all the same, just a different title. Faruk, you must have a reason to live desperately, right? It seems that I can do something for you."

"what you up to?!"

Faruk turned back in surprise, and then saw that Bessie had stopped running. He was standing not far behind him, opening his hands and smiling at Faruk.

"It was not my choice to be selected for this game-like nightmare, and I also have a choice...live on, Farouk..."

Bessie had closed her eyes as she finished speaking.

He wanted to use his body to give Faruk the last chance to escape.

But Farooq knew that he was wrong!

His death does not buy him a chance to escape.

His death will be meaningless!

"Asshole! Don't think about dying so easily!" Faruk had quick eyes and quick hands. He rushed back and grabbed Bessie's shoulders, and pushed Bessie onto the chair prepared in advance with a sideways throw.

It's that auditorium seat!

[Introduction to the auditorium seat: This is not an ordinary chair. It can be used for resting or escaping from danger. When you sit on the seat, you will be in an absolutely safe state. The only drawback is that, The effect only lasts for ten minutes a day. 】

"Faruk, you..."

Being suddenly pushed down on the chair by Farouk, Bessie was a little confused and confused, but Farouk didn't have a good face towards him at this time: "Shut up!"

Farooq was a little angry at this time.

Perhaps he couldn't tell what the reason for this anger was.

Maybe he was stimulated by what Bessie said just now, or maybe he was frightened by Bessie's actions. In short, he is very awake now, extremely sober!

Looking at the swarm of flying cockroaches, Farooq also chose to sit on the chair directly. He and Bessie took half of the seats alone.

Bessie was puzzled.

It wasn't until he watched the swarm of cockroaches gradually disappear that Bessie began to understand his incomprehension, and his voice suddenly became a little low: "I don't understand, why?"

"There's no reason! I don't want to save you! But I can't watch you die! Just like the Chosen One of the Kingdom of Israel, just think of me as overflowing with compassion!"

"F, Farouk..."

Bessie didn't know what to say.

What he just did was indeed stupid.

He didn't know why he chose to do that. It might be a subconscious and unintentional move, or he might have seen too many sacrifices of ordinary chosen people, and he also wanted to find the meaning of his being chosen.

"I, it seems that I did do something stupid." A smile appeared on Bessie's frightened face: "But thank you, Brother Farooq..."