"I'm here to help you," Daju responded, jumped down, and ran towards Bingbing and his wife.
"Daju" Xiao Ming shouted anxiously.
At this moment, all the pressure was piled on his head.
He didn't have time to blame Daju.
He slashed and chopped with a knife, wishing he could become a three-headed and six-armed man.
At this time, Xiao Song had already raised the writing desk, but there were too many nuclear corpses at the door, and he couldn't insert it.
He shouted anxiously: "Daju, come and help me."
Both brothers were particularly annoyed by Daju's indiscriminate behavior.
Just when they needed him most, he had to take time off to do unimportant things.
How could he help Bingbing and his wife?
A nuclear corpse bit Xiao Ming's calf.
He cut off "him"'s head with a knife, and then pulled the blade upward, slicing the chest of a female nuclear corpse, but more hands and mouths pounced on it. he At this moment, Xiao Ming was holding on with only one breath, and he might be unable to withstand it at any time.
Xiao Song was holding the writing desk like a bag of explosives.
The fuse had been lit, but he didn't know where to put it.
The situation was extremely critical.
"What are you doing?"
Behind the two brothers, a scream from Bingbing suddenly came, the sound was extremely terrifying.
Xiao Ming didn't have time to look back and see what happened when he felt a black shadow pass by him, and the nuclear zombies in front of him actually screamed and backed away.
Before he could react, he heard Da Ju shouting sharply: "Xiao Song, Close the door quickly” Xiao Song also saw a gap at the door, and he didn't dare to push the writing desk down.
He also jumped over the furniture and pushed it.
The erected desk top just sealed the door frame.
At the moment when Xiao Song sealed the door, Xiao Ming saw clearly that the black shadow falling outside was actually Bing Bing's husband.
Like ants finding food, the corpses swarmed up and drowned him in the blink of an eye, leaving only a sound.
The miserable howl floated in the air.
"Husband" Bingbing let out a miserable wail and threw herself at the door desperately.
Daju also rushed to the door, quickly pushed the pile of furniture behind the desk, and shouted at the same time: "Xiao Ming, push Shaye over here" All this happened so fast.
Xiao Ming stood on the sand until he heard Daju's voice, and then he woke up as if from a dream.
He mechanically put away the knife and pushed the sand, but his mind was in a mess.
The three brothers firmly pressed against the desk.
Bingbing was still clinging to the door frame, crying and calling for her husband.
However, her husband's voice could no longer be heard outside the door.
"Asshole, you bastard, you killed my husband."
Bingbing suddenly went crazy, grabbing and kicking Daju.
"Shut up, I saved everyone."
Daju grabbed Bingbing's hands and stared at her confidently.
"You" Bingbing was so sad that she rolled her eyes, fainted, and was thrown on the sand by Daju.
Xiao Ming and Xiao Song looked at each other in silence, knowing clearly what Da Ju had done.
The sound of ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping rang outside again, but this time the nuclear zombies were not facing a security door, but a solid wood desk tabletop and a lot of heavy objects behind it.
The three brothers clung to the desk, and the nuclear zombies couldn't find a way to break through the door.
The danger is moving away, but the atmosphere is obviously not right.
What Daju has done is fermenting in everyone's heart.
"Brothers, why don't you say anything?
Do you blame me?"
Daju looked at this and that, hoping to get support from his own people.
Xiao Ming really didn't know what to say.
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In his heart, he was very disdainful of this kind of behavior of sacrificing others to save himself.
If it were him, he would never do it.
What can he say?
He is his brother and he is condemning Daju.
Besides, the matter has already happened.
There is nothing he can say to undo it.
Furthermore, since we are facing a formidable enemy, the top priority is to unite with the outside world.
He could only choose to endure it and wait until he was out of danger.
"Daju, how could you do this?
It's really immoral."
Xiao Song was a straight man and finally couldn't hold it back.
"Morality" Daju sneered, looking a little angry, "What is morality?
Look at the outside world, it is the most realistic portrayal of the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest.
This is morality.
If one person dies, it is better than everyone dying together.
Isn't it more moral?
"
"You are arrogant, I won't tell you anymore," Xiao Song also said angrily.
"Brothers, please stop arguing."
Xiao Ming had to speak.
Otherwise, how could he deal with the next wave of attacks from Nuclear Corpse if he started fighting among himself?
It's a last resort choice.
Xiao Song, you and I both know that Bingbing's husband is seriously injured and it will be difficult for him to survive if he doesn't receive timely treatment.
If you think about it from another perspective, it's worth the sacrifice for his wife."
"Brother, you still understand me."
Seeing Xiao Ming standing on his side, Daju smiled with satisfaction.
"Xiao Ming, I didn't expect you."
Xiao Song looked at Xiao Ming with a strange look in his eyes.
He obviously regarded him as the same person as Da Ju.
Everyone knew that Xiao Ming and Da Ju had the deepest relationship.
They only needed to wear a pair of pants. .
"Brothers, now is not the time to discuss right and wrong.
It is important to overcome the difficulties at hand."
Xiao Ming smiled awkwardly, knowing that Xiao Song had misunderstood him, so he could only apologize to him in his heart: Brother, I'm sorry, I will explain to you later. .
As for Daju, Xiao Ming believes that he is just a little extreme.
He still has nothing to say to his brother.
Otherwise, he will not stay.
Counting on standing with him, Daju saved him twice today.
The sounds outside the door gradually stopped, but the three brothers still did not dare to be careless and leave their posts.
After a long time, there was still no movement outside.
Only then did they become convinced that the nuclear zombies had really left.
This building should have been bloodbathed by "them" from bottom to top and from the inside out.
"Brothers, take a rest."
Xiao Ming sat down on the floor, almost exhausted.
Even a hardened man could not bear this series of bloody battles.
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"Brother, thank you for this knife."
Daju also sat down next to him, picked up the machete, and tried the edge of the knife, his words showing envy.
"When you escape, I will ask the captain to give you one," Xiao Ming said sincerely.
Indeed, at least half of his ability to persist today is due to this knife, which allows him to always protect himself no matter how dangerous it is.
If it had been before, he would have been forced to use a trick that would put him to death and survive, but that trick was no longer very effective, and would instead bring fatal consequences and cause him to faint.
Xiao Song did not sit down, but walked to the sofa, picked up Bingbing and walked to the bedroom, obviously deliberately alienating Xiao Ming and Da Ju.
"Heroes save beauties, haha," Daju joked.
Xiao Ming didn't smile.
He looked at Xiao Song's back, as if he saw himself in the past.
Could it be that he can't go back to the past?
The three brothers who originally had one heart, the friendship that had gone through the test of blood and fire, but because of the life of a stranger, a crack appeared.
This was something Xiao Ming never expected.
After a while, Bingbing woke up in the bedroom, sobbing and crying.
Xiao Song kept comforting her, but it had little effect.
"It's really noisy, let me go in and teach her a lesson."
Da Ju became impatient.
It was obvious that he was very angry with Bing Bing.
This feud may have been formed since he broke in.
"I'll go."
Xiao Ming sighed in his heart and stood up with all his strength.
If Da Ju and Bing Bing were allowed to meet, I don't know what would happen.
Xiao Ming entered the bedroom and saw Bingbing sitting on the bed, holding her shoulders and sobbing.
Xiao Song stood beside the bed, looking at a loss.
Xiao Song was a bit clumsy.
Unlike Xiao Ming, although he was not good at communicating with others, when inspiration came, he had a lotus tongue and could talk the dead back to life.
"Brother, go find something to reinforce the door."
Xiao Ming made an excuse and asked Xiao Song to leave.
"Okay" Xiao Song was granted amnesty and walked out of the bedroom in a few steps.
"Bingbing" Xiao Ming also stood beside the bed, coughed dryly, and mobilized his language skills, "There is no resurrection after death, so I am sorry and accept the change."
He didn't say it was okay.
When Bingbing heard this, she suddenly threw herself on the bed and burst into tears.
He was startled, fearing that Da Ju could not control himself and barged in, so he hurriedly closed the door and locked it specially.
Xiao Ming turned around and was startled again.
He saw that Bingbing had stopped crying and was sitting up straight.
Her eyes, which were red from crying, were staring at him with a strange light.
Xiao Ming felt upset, thinking that she was too sad and had mental problems.
He raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Bingbing"
"I'm fine."
Bingbing still looked at him steadily, her tone suddenly became very calm, completely different from the one who was crying and crying just now.
"Oh, it's okay."
Xiao Ming was still not sure whether she was okay, so he could only follow her words.
"Xiao Ming, kill for life, what are you going to do?"
These cold words came out of Bingbing's little mouth.
"Ah" Xiao Ming didn't expect her to ask this question, and was speechless.
He really hadn't thought about this question.
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Yes, killing for life has been the cornerstone of morality almost since the birth of human society.
Life is equal, and no one can deprive others of their lives.
Even in ancient times when there was a great disparity between noble and humble, there was a rule of thumb that allowed princes to break the law and the common people to be equally guilty.
But the nuclear explosion destroyed everything in the city, including order and law.
Survivors all put survival first, and there are occasional murders for survival materials, but compared with the deaths caused by radiation, hunger, cold, nuclear corpses and other causes, they are really insignificant, and people are numb to them. , which has also become a breeding ground for hunters.
Of course, there is still a certain order in the black market, but only within the scope of the black market.
For example, you cannot blatantly rob or kill, otherwise you will be shot on the spot by security guards, or beaten to death by onlookers; you cannot break into private homes, otherwise the owner has the right to take any means to defend himself.
This is the law of the black market.
There is no defense and no trial. , only the most primitive means of punishment Daju's behavior can be said to have violated the above two items, but he was trying to save his brothers and everyone, but his method was a bit biased.
To say the least, he could have escaped by himself.
"Bingbing, Daju saved us."
Xiao Ming himself felt that his defense was a bit pale.
"Then why didn't he jump out by himself?"
Bingbing retorted, and tears flowed out again.
"Oh, it's all my fault for not stopping him."
Xiao Ming was speechless and had no choice but to take the responsibility on himself.
"Yes, it's all your fault, because he is your brother."
Bingbing broke through Xiao Ming's heart and issued an eviction order, "Please leave, I want to be alone for a while."
Xiao Ming walked out of the bedroom dejectedly, and saw Da Ju and Xiao Song sitting on each side of the living room, paying no attention to each other.
The atmosphere was awkward.
He sighed again, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally, but he still managed to smile. , being the lubricant between brothers: "Brothers, who wants to drink water?"
For the whole afternoon, Bingbing hardly left the room, except for the occasional bathroom break.
She felt that her mood was much calmer.
After all, survivors are used to seeing separation between life and death.
After the dinner, the group of nuclear zombies also temporarily subsided, and there was no sign of continuing the attack.
Then again, these buildings were all washed away with blood.
However, Xiao Ming observed from the window sill that there were still some survivors upstairs.
There were always some people whose doors were specially reinforced and could withstand the finger-breaking techniques of the nuke zombies.
There were only a few nuclear corpses hesitating on the ground, and those survivors who were lucky enough to survive seemed to understand the principle of sitting back and waiting for death.
Xiao Ming noticed ropes hanging from several windows and several survivors climbing down.
But these survivors have forgotten one thing.
Once the opportunity is missed, it will never come back.
They went down to the ground and didn't run very far when they saw nuclear corpses popping up from every corner.
It was too late to go back: