An Luo of Rebirth

Chapter 33 Contradictions

Seeing the man's appearance clearly, An Luo suddenly widened his eyes.This man was clearly the fourth-level mutant zombie they met before they died.Even if he bit Dad abnormally, otherwise, they wouldn't have died.

An Luo stared at the man who was tied to the chair in front of him and still retained a sliver of sanity. The hatred in his heart came up little by little. He clenched his fists and raised the Desert Eagle in his hand without saying a word.His mind was so confused that he wanted to shoot the man's head off, but when he saw that he still kept his mind, An Luo was a little bit hesitant to do so.He is not an unreasonable person. When the man attacked them, he had completely turned into a zombie, but the man in front of him at this moment was not a real zombie.

Seeing An Luo staring at the man in front of him with a hateful and complex gaze, An Yijing squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but cast his gaze on the man, with deep inquiry in his eyes.

The young man who had been ignoring them all this time turned around suddenly, staring at An Luo coldly with a pair of dark eyes, and said arrogantly: "If you've seen enough, get out, don't ask me to remind you a second time."

He was obviously just a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was very harmless, but when his face turned cold, those cold eyes seemed to gather all the darkness in the world.This look is not at all reminiscent, and when he is sad, he will whimper softly like a kitten.

Being able to capture a mature man, and even dismember him without changing his face, An Luo naturally knew that this young man should not be underestimated, but he was not the one who would shrink back when threatened.

An Luo looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and pointed the Desert Eagle at the man's temple, "It's not up to others to tell me what I want to do, I want this zombie."

Hearing An Luo's words, the young man narrowed his eyes, his dark eyes stained with annoyance, "I don't know good or bad things." His eyes were narrow, long and deep, with wisdom that didn't match his age. The adult leopard is full of menace.As soon as the words fell, the young man rushed towards An Luo. He was very agile, and there was a distance of four or five meters between the two of them. He rushed to An Luo with a light leap.

After experiencing the baptism of the last days and Qin Jiaxiang's hands-on teaching, An Luo's reflexes have long been different. When the young man just started to move, he stepped back suddenly and shot the man in the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, An Luo shot as soon as he said he would shoot. The boy's eyes widened in horror, and he was relieved when he saw that the bullet only hit the man's shoulder.

An Luo said coldly: "If you move again, the next bullet will land on his temple."

The boy gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes, "What exactly do you want to do?"

He has been personally trained by his elder brother since he was a child, and he has always been confident in his own skills. There are not many people in his generation who can be compared with him, but he has encountered too few people. past his attack.With the gun in An Luo's hands, no matter how unconvinced the young man was, he would not dare to bet on his brother. From this alone, he lost.

An Luo glanced at him but didn't speak.

The man tied to the chair also looked at An Luo. He had been fighting against the virus before, and all his energy was devoted to restraining his desire to eat people. After finally gaining some sanity, his attention was all on On his younger brother Ling Ye, he didn't notice that there were two more people in the room at all. It wasn't until Ling Ye turned his head and looked coldly at An Luo and An Yijing that Ling Xiao found a sliver of energy.

When he looked at An Luo, his painful and desperate eyes were replaced by indifference, as if he had become the omnipotent black number one who had carried out countless special orders and assassinated many underworld drug lords in Western Europe.He walks on the edge of darkness, pouring his blood into the land under his feet, even if he is going to die, he is not afraid at all.

Such a man who is tortured by the virus but is full of pride, who knows that the right and wrong in his heart have collapsed time and time again because of the orders of his superiors, and the justice he insisted has long since become worthless in the struggle for power and profit by his superiors.He was obviously an unlucky ghost who was kicked away after being used countless times by his superiors, but at this moment his courage was still convincing.

Looking at his appearance, the young man looked a little dazed, this is his elder brother, the one who always puts him first, who sees him being wronged and wants to get it back for him, has his own thinking , also has his own code of conduct, although ten cows can't be pulled back if he is stubborn, he is a living person, not a monster with dull eyes who just ignore him.

The boy's eyelashes trembled violently, as if tears were about to flow out uncontrollably.He wiped his face suddenly, smiling beautifully and coldly, at this moment he seemed to have forgotten the existence of An Luo again, and the gun pointed at his brother.He walked up to the man step by step, solemnly and piously half-kneeled at the man's feet, and begged in an extremely humble gesture: "Brother, don't leave me behind, okay?"

He stubbornly bit his lip, obviously not crying but it was more distressing than when he just shed tears.

The man wanted to reach out and touch his face, but he couldn't move because his arms were tied tightly.He closed his eyes, and the bitterness in his heart spread little by little.

The impermanence of fate did not break down this proud man, but his younger brother's pain tortured him deeply. Could it be that Xiao Ye can truly be relieved when he is gone?

Every time he defeats the erosion of the virus and regains consciousness from the zombie state, the man has this kind of thought uncontrollably in his heart. He can't see Ling Ye suffering the slightest pain because of him.

The man's eyes turned red uncontrollably. The man who is nearly 30 years old has not shed tears for many years. When he saw his beloved brother begging him in a humble posture, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly turned red, and his heart was sore , The sadness in the eyes is unbearable just by looking at it.Seeing him like this, the boy suddenly panicked, "Brother, don't be like this, it's my fault, I shouldn't ask you like this."

Tears dripped on the man's shoulders, mixed with blood and hit the floor drop by drop.The teenager was like a child who did something wrong, crying aggrieved and sad, and even a little out of breath several times.

For some reason, An Luo was so sad that he was dying, he could even clearly sense the helplessness and pain under the cruel appearance of the young man in front of him.He looked at the two people in front of him sadly, his expression a little dazed.As if he had returned to before his rebirth, when he saw his father's nails turning black, the despair and helplessness instantly overwhelmed him.

An Yijing noticed An Luo's abnormal behavior from the very beginning. When the young man pounced over, he was even ready to shoot, until he saw An Luoli's retreat, he shot the man decisively, and he Only then stopped the movement.With him around, An Yijing naturally wouldn't let An Luo have an accident. He thought it would be good to take this opportunity to test An Luo's skills.

An Yijing's plan was good, although he did see An Luo's progress.But An Yijing didn't expect An Luo's mood to become so unstable when he saw the two people in front of him like this.He was taken aback by An Luo's grief-stricken look. Before he had time to say anything, An Luo threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly without letting go.It looked as if An Yijing would disappear in the next moment.

Seeing this, An Yijing was a little dumbfounded. Thinking of An Luo's rebirth, An Yijing glanced at the man thoughtfully, and guessed An Luo's abnormality in his mind. When he noticed that An Luo was trembling a little, An Yijing Jingcai couldn't help but pat An Luo on the head, and coaxed him softly, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

An Luo held onto him tightly, just like the young man not far away who hugged his brother and did not let go.

After calming down, An Luo was a little embarrassed.

He put the gun away, and looked at the man with complicated eyes, obviously he should hate him, but for some reason, An Luo only felt sympathy at this moment, both for this man and the teenager beside him.

After putting away the gun, An Luo walked up to the boy, took out a medicine box from the space and threw it to the boy, "There are wound medicine and a scalpel in it, take out the bullet and treat his wound."

The young man turned his head and saw that An Luo had put away the gun, and he didn't mean to make trouble anymore. He snorted coldly and said with a sneer, "Give me a shot, and bring the wound medicine. What do you think we are, ghosts?" accept."

An Luo ignored him, and walked straight to the comatose man. The man lost a lot of blood. Even if the wound was bandaged, he wouldn't survive long without blood transfusion.Thinking of the cruelty of the young man, An Luo pursed his lips, really wanting him to experience the pain of having his arms chopped off alive.

After the boy's elder brother caught a glimpse of the man lying on the ground, he gave the boy a reproachful look. After recovering a bit of sanity, his body was very tired, and it was extremely difficult for him to even utter a few words. Seeing him like this, the boy moved away guiltily. Looking at him, he curled his mouth and bluffed: "Don't blame me, it's because you lost consciousness again that I want to feed you with living people. I can't starve you to death."

Then you can't arrest people indiscriminately!

Seeing his brother's eyes turned sharp, the young man said in a low voice, "I'm not messing around. You don't even know how hateful this man is. He is full of evil, and even bullies a powerless woman. He deserves it if he dies. It's a godsend."

The boy's words don't seem to be fake.

Although An Luo couldn't understand him feeding living people to zombies, he also despised the comatose man on the ground.

Seeing that the boy's brother could maintain his consciousness as a human being in the zombie state, An Luo was very confused. He had never seen this kind of situation in his last life. When he saw this man for the last time, he had evolved into a fourth-level zombie with great strength. Tough, I don't know if he still has human consciousness after evolving into a fourth-level zombie.

From the boy's words, An Luo knew that his brother had his own consciousness at a certain stage, and when his energy was exhausted, he would turn into a zombie state again.

Even though he was only able to retain his memory at a certain stage, An Luo was still shocked. This man's will was so strong that it was a bit scary. I don't know if this special case will help the experts' research.

Probably sensing An Luo's thoughts, the young man turned around and sneered, "I don't want to see King Hades right now, so keep your mouth shut."

Although he didn't like the young man's arrogant tone, An Luo could understand his mood, so he didn't bother with him. An Luo knew that if An Yijing was like this, he would also not want his father to be sent to the research institute to be a There are no free guinea pigs.If someone really forces him to do that, he will definitely do anything, even if he is an enemy of the whole world, he will not hesitate.

The boy ignored them no longer.He went to the side to get a washbasin, filled half of it with water, took a clean towel from the hanger, and brought them together.

After that, he ran to another bedroom and dug out the medicine box in his home.He squatted beside the man, carefully wiped the blood on the man's arm, opened the medicine box after wiping it clean, and took out a scalpel extremely neatly.I don't know if he is used to this kind of thing, but his technique is very skillful. After taking out the bullet, he carefully applied the medicine to the man.