"Let me go, please, I will change it! I will definitely change it!"

What does it feel like to kill someone?

Qiao Muqi couldn't answer this question.

When the vicious woman knelt down and begged for mercy, he couldn't help constructing a new picture in his mind: she was from Area B, and perhaps Girls' Generation used to circle around on a sunny day, laughing like an elf in the lush green forest.

Has she ever hung a sheer white dress in her closet?

Will there be a pink, cute journal in the drawer?

he does not know.

He squatted down, and pressed the heel of his palm, which contained strength, to her plump forehead.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." she begged while crying.

What does it feel like to kill someone?

You insist on asking.

The answer is as if to break with the ego.

If the time goes back to the first night when he left the safe zone, Qiao Muxi can't guarantee that he can kill people heartlessly.

In the past, he devoted himself to remembering the beauty and refusing the darkness and ugliness to come into view.

Stubbornly believing that there is good in bad people, that persecutors were once victims.Thinking that being kind to others is enough to solve all contradictions and evils is like a naive fool.

The sin of supernatural beings is to harm ordinary people;

The suffering of supernatural beings is being forced to step into the cold-blooded rules.

The sympathetic Qiao Muqi can see sin and suffering, and can also see the deep despair in their weeping eyes.

Then you can't do it.

He couldn't kill the killer last night.Because the criterion he set for himself was not to kill the same kind.

He is timid, lacks self-confidence, is afraid of bearing sins, and is afraid of crossing a line that is difficult to return.

But Ji Buyi was right.

In the long process of walking, one must lose some outdated innocence, but also keep the most core things.

He needs to be cautious, but also needs the impulse to move forward;

You need softness, but you also need boldness and ruthlessness;

We must abandon the concept of good and evil in the small pattern, give up too much sensibility and fear, and use reason to guard what is abandoned by most people.

He didn't want to die, he wanted to live forever.

Not only does he want to survive, but he also wants to fight the world, the rules, human nature, and what he believes is right and wrong.

So--

"Please, please, please, woohoo!"

The woman hugged his calf and cried heartbreakingly.

"sorry."

Qiao Muqi replied softly, "You've... gone too far."

She opened her beautiful eyes subconsciously, the faint light quickly spread from the palm of her hand to her whole body, and screamed frantically for the last time, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

boom--

Ashes fly into smoke, and a life disappears.

He saw the blood of the same kind staining his fingers, and the shocking red caused sparks to explode inside his body, hot and grand.

Some heavy emotion welled up in his throat, digging out the anger and unwillingness hidden deep in his heart.

Qiao Muxi raised his hand to a supernatural user again.

Why what why?

He doesn't understand.

In the safe zone, high levels oppress low levels.The high-level supernatural beings outside the safe area slaughtered the low-level supernatural beings, and the confused low-level supernatural beings used ordinary people to vent their anger.Why is being weak the original sin, why should being weak deserve to be oppressed?Why does everyone take this concept for granted?Isn't that the scariest thing ever?

Do not understand.

Why did we fall step by step to solve everything with killing?

Who was wrong?

Who was it that kept silent and allowed the plunder to grow, allowing the evil spirit to grow?

No matter how hard Qiao Muqi thought about it, he couldn't understand it.

But no matter how twisted the world is, that's okay.

It doesn't matter how brutal the rules are.

Because he decided to fight!

One, two, three, four, five, six or seven... One after another lives ended in the hand, and countless wailing and roaring rang in the ears.They feared him, cursed him, tried every means to stop him, threatened and lured him, called him a devil, and accused him of his words and deeds.But Qiao Muqi never stopped.

——Save people even if they kill people.

——Even if you become a cruel person, you must be a kind person.

He made up his mind and killed the last ability user without hesitation.

The brutal massacre stood quietly in the middle of the hall, his fingers dripping blood of others.

Tick.

The decaying castle seemed to be soaked in a strong smell of blood, and the broken body parts were irregularly distributed on the clean floor, almost like a gloomy painting.

Tick.

The ordinary people who escaped from death were all yellow and thin, cautiously shrunk on the stairs and in the corners, watching with black eyes without blinking.They saw the demise of all the crazy supernatural beings and the birth of a new supernatural being, and they were full of vigilance.

Tick.

Standing aside, Shen Dechuan stepped into the circle of flesh and blood.

"Feel better, or worse?" he asked.

Qiao Muxi blinked his eyes slowly, and caught a glimpse of Shen Dechuan's cold and hard facial features, two sharp and thick black eyebrows, wrinkled fiercely.He replied with a pale smile, "A little tired."

Shen Dechuan took another step, leaned his forehead closer like animals comforting each other, held his hands tightly, and said in a low voice, let's go back.

"and many more."

Qiao Muqi turned his head to see the dumbfounded team members.

The team of 18 lost three familiar faces overnight.

Qiao Muqi saw that the culprit—the ferocious Zhuang Xiong—was also in the line, and silently looked away, as if he didn't want to meet his gaze.

"Zhuang Xiong."

His voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was firm, "From the next day, you will no longer be a member of our team, please return all the weapons, food and combat uniforms you received in the name of the team, and move out of the team apartment within 24 hours. "

Zhuang Xiong didn't say a word.

Qiao Muxi glanced at every team member, and said clearly, "Any dissatisfaction with the mission and the team can be raised. If anyone is dissatisfied with me——, please return the weapon I provided in my own name and leave my team .Did you hear clearly?"

The team members nodded.

"Curly hair." Qiao Muxi looked at the messy floor, "You are in charge of sorting out and counting the nuclear beads here."

"Ok!"

"Hong, I'll trouble you tonight."

"What's the matter? Can you finally use me?"

Qiao Muxi smiled wearily, "Accompany them to try out new weapons, so they won't die."

"With me here, how could someone die?" Hong patted his chest nonchalantly.

"See you tomorrow then."

As if nothing had happened, the team members in twos and threes subconsciously said goodbye to the captain.Watching the figures of Qiao Muqi and Shen Dechuan disappear before his eyes, and seeing the blood on the ground——

Can't help but stand upside down with cold hairs on both hands.

The author has something to say: The first time in my life is short

forgive calvin

Amitabha, the team members were stunned

#Usually Good Mr. Captain becomes so cruel how to break#

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