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Chapter 18: The Heart Is Like Ice


s:,,"", give more support to doomsday transformation In the dark insect nest, Fan finally had to turn on his tactical flashlight.

The increasingly strong magnetic field of the insect nest seriously affected the visual range, which showed that there might be more advanced dormant Zerg in the direction of Fan's advance.

But he could only go on bravely.

If he returned to the original path rashly, he would probably be ambushed by lurkers, so he could only hope that the other Zerg were still dormant.

Vatican destroyed all the walls in front of him.

The compass in the tactical window of his left arm had long since failed.

The strong magnetic field of the rare earth mine seriously affected the function of the compass.

Fan can only rely on the ten-meter radius of vision provided by his perception ability to judge the direction.

After continuing to move forward for a while, Fan stopped in front of a wall, and then kicked the already corrupted rock wall in front of him with a rapid lunge.

The lightsaber in his hand swung out, and a collector's insect head came out.

Along with the bright green body fluid volleyed out.

Then Van quickly grabbed the other reaper's jointed limbs with his left hand and pulled hard.

His body immediately leaned over, and the arm-mounted lightsaber was poured directly from its throat.

The collector was unable to discover Van's existence until it died.

"Target confirmed, Zerg Collector, level 3, target status, dead, da-7d-001 received 4 points."

As Brahma gradually deepens, the level of the Zerg appearing in the perception field is getting higher and higher.

Even the Collector unit that serves as the cannon fodder of the Zerg is at least level 3.

Fan took a gentle breath, and then a sudden breeze came from one direction, which shocked him.

This proved that there must be vents connected to the outside of the insect nest, so he immediately looked for it.

Rush with this air current.

After a while, some light began to appear in the distance, and Fan quickened his pace again.

Just when Fan was about to step out of the cave entrance, he suddenly stopped.

His expression began to become hesitant, and he was reluctant to take the steps he was about to take.

Finally, he slowly retracted his steps, and then slowly began to retreat in the direction he came from.

His right hand had already grasped the trigger of the Colt Python, and his visual field of vision was opened to the maximum.

Finally, he slowly moved back to the position where he first felt the airflow, where he felt a slight airflow again.

Then he took a step forward, and the airflow suddenly disappeared again.

The piercing sound of the gun can almost tear the eardrums.

Fan's shot seems to have no target, it is just a random shot, because even in his sensory field of vision, there are no other creatures around it. .

But a layer of cold sweat broke out on Fan's back.

The Colt Python was held tightly in his hand, with a terrifying and solemn expression.

Suddenly, Fan's hands began to tremble, and then the trembling frequency became more and more obvious, until finally he let go of the trigger of the gun in his hand, and held his head in painful hands.

"Come...come..."

A soft and slow voice echoed in his mind, followed by a gradually weakening headache.

It seemed that this voice could relieve the pain that Fan was currently suffering.

"Come...come..."

The voice was softer, like a mother who was about to put her child to sleep.

Van couldn't help but start to recall his childhood, the beautiful childhood before participating in the survival trial.

I once had so many friends and partners, and what a carefree childhood I had.

But when they were thrown into the mountains where there were all kinds of Zerg at the same time, that carefree childhood ended completely from that moment on. .

No one had any supplies, no assistance, only the survival instinct inspired by the desperate situation, people cannibalizing people, people killing people, these unimaginable things in the old times happened to these children who were less than ten years old.

Because at that time, humans were always easier to kill than Zerg.

When his former playmate fell in front of him covered in blood, and all he could do was fight desperately with other children to fight for his body.

How many people could bear this horrific and sad scene?

Deadly dead, crazy crazy, most children cannot bear this naked survival law, and those children who can finally successfully kill the Zerg all walk along the corpses of their former companions.

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The sudden betrayal of a partner is probably just because of the uneven distribution of a small amount of food.

At that time, life was not even as good as weeds.

The word companion was a ridiculous joke at that time.

Live, and then kill other creatures, whether they are humans or bugs, as long as they can become food, kill them all This is the only truth that cruel reality teaches Brahman.

Perhaps the only ray of light that appeared in Van's cruel childhood was Art, a somewhat stupid guy at the time.

With just a piece of thigh meat from another child, Fan completely convinced this young boy who was a bit stupid at the time to follow him wholeheartedly.

Until the final, cruelest and most difficult battle, Art never betrayed him.

It was Art's silent support along the way that allowed Van to overcome the killing that he had long been tired of in his heart time and time again, and finally became a hero.

Survive this 5-year survival game.

Fan couldn't figure out why such a simple and almost stupid person like Art existed, and what puzzled him even more was that Art actually survived the cruel survival test in the end.

At the thought of Atfan's cold expression finally softened.

The sudden voice of "Boss" made Fan instinctively stand up.

Art, who was speeding along, looked at Fan excitedly, "Boss, are you okay?

I finally found you."

Fan shook his head, his eyes a little tired.

"I knew you would be fine."

Art smiled brightly.

"Let's go."

Fan said softly.

Art then smiled at Fan and turned towards the exit of the insect nest not far away.

At this moment, the huge gunshot shook the insect nest again.

Art turned around and looked at Fan in disbelief.

The back of his head had been completely blown apart.

He pointed at Fan with a trembling hand, as if he had something to say, but then he fell heavily to the ground.

There was a rare flash of pain in Fan's eyes, but then he was completely covered by the cold murderous intention.

He put down his right hand holding the gun, and then lowered his head.

"I know who you are, and what you have done means nothing to me."

Fan's tone was cold.

In this silent darkness, his words were like a man monologue, which made people shudder.

The silent silence lasted for a full minute again.

"Human, what are you living for?

I have witnessed your sins.

Your hands are full of blood.

You ignore life.

You can even destroy the only glimmer of light in your heart without any fluctuation.

Why on earth are you?

"Alive" a hollow voice appeared in Fan's mind out of thin air.

"In order to completely eliminate you."

Fan replied softly.

"Hahahaha, miserable creature, still deceiving itself until this moment."

"How does it feel to kill your companions with your own hands?

Do you really think it's just a fantasy I made you have?

Stupid human being, reach out and touch it, touch the blood rolling out, your sense of touch will not be deprived of you. , So, go feel your sin."

The hollow voice let out an ugly laugh.

Fan slowly squatted down, stretched out his fingers to touch the blood rolling out of Art's body, and then he slowly stood up, his slightly trembling fingers revealing his emotions, and his eyes were hollow and Terrible, and a hint of deep hidden fear.

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"Human beings always like to be self-righteous, but they cannot bear the consequences it brings.

How does it feel to destroy the light with your own hands?

You have always repeated this process, no matter how wise you were."

"Release yourself.

Why do you persist when you are living in pain?

Your and my thinking are now one.

What you think is what I think.

You can't fool me, nor can you fool yourself."

"Ah da-ei, you thought of this thing, do you want to use it to solve me, or do you try to use it again to continue to numb yourself and numb yourself to the growing guilt?"

"You coward" the hollow voice almost growled.

"Escape, you will only escape.

You are always evading.

You escape from feelings, thinking that it is a bondage.

You escape from human nature, thinking that it is the source of evil.

You escape from yourself, because you can never really escape them, so you are cold and numb.

You are cruel, you are painful, you admit your sin, you admit the pain deep in your heart when you kill other human beings with your own hands, and you admit the fear deep in your heart when you kill innocent refugees.”

"So you start to pretend, use a more indifferent mask to vent your indifference, use more cruelty and ruthlessness to vent your indifference, and use a colder heart to ignore life."

"You remind yourself that you will always be one of the best among you.

You must be the best at everything and never be weak in anything."

"That's enough!"

Fan yelled, his empty eyes staring closely at his trembling hands.

There were still traces of Art's blood on them, which were the sins he had created with his own hands.

"That's enough, yes, that's enough.

What's the point of living in pain and nothingness?

Answer me, why are you living?"

Fan's empty eyes were full of pain, and his hands dropped weakly.

"What to live for" he murmured.

"Are you tired?

If you are tired, why do you persist?

Why do you have to take on responsibilities that do not belong to you?

Why do you always run away from your heart?"

"Let us raise the weapons in our hands and end this never-ending crime.

Let the world hear your most primitive cry and your voice that will never surrender.

Pull the trigger and end it all."

A hollow voice Screaming wildly, the tone was full of anger and pain, as if at this moment, it really became one with Brahma.

Fan slowly and tremblingly raised the weapon in his hand, pointed the muzzle at his head, and pressed the trigger tightly with his index finger.

"Yes, that's it.

Just press it.

Press it.

Life is supposed to be free."

The hollow voice laughed crazily, desperately encouraging Fan.

The explosion of the Colt Python sounded, and at the same time, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Fan's body fell heavily, and after a while, liquid was already filling his body.

Heavy breathing became the only sound in the darkness.

Fan closed his eyes tiredly.

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At this moment, he really longed to sleep here.

A strange insect the size of a human head was tightly wrapped around his neck, and its sucker-shaped mouthparts were firmly attached to the back of Fan's neck.

However, this insect had obviously lost signs of life, and bright green body fluids were flowing down Fan's neck.

Flowed down.

"Target confirmed, Zerg alienator, level 5, target status, dead, da-7d-001 received 500 points."

The huge amount of points did not arouse Fan's interest at all.

The battle with the alienated people just now exhausted all his energy.

The ability to share the thoughts of transformed people comes from the Zerg alienated people, so everything that Fan experienced just now was nothing.

It's an illusion in his mind.

But these hallucinations are clearly indistinguishable from reality.

In a sense, they are indeed all what Brahma thinks.

It is through a deep understanding of everything Brahma has buried that the alienated person can seize the loopholes in his heart and use them to exploit them.

By destroying Brahman's mind, it will be easy to turn Brahman into a zombie-like tool or kill him.

But just when the alienated person was full of confidence, Fan's raised gun suddenly pointed at it.

This alienated person had already begun to control Fan's mind when he killed the two previous collectors.

However, at that time it had just awakened from dormant insect eggs, and the air flow that Fan felt at that time was its breath. , Fandu regarded this airflow as a sign of exit.

The alienated person took advantage of this and continued to paralyze Brahma, but the alert Brahma still noticed the abnormality.

The illusion produced by thought manipulation can deceive the vision and brain, but not the sense of touch, and there was no airflow at the exit for Brahma.

Begin to become alert.

So he carefully returned to the original starting position, where he felt the presence of airflow again, and this time he confirmed the existence of this alienated person.

So he tried to use weapons to force the alienated person to reveal its identity, but the alienated person, which was at level five, seized the opportunity and jumped behind Fan's head.

So its spiritual influence on Brahman began, but the alienated person never thought that Brahma would suddenly break away from its control until his death.

What kind of power can anger produce?

Is it hysterical madness or ice-cold coldness?

No one can tell.

Humans can't, and neither can Zerg.

This is the contradiction and complexity of human emotions.

The Alien used At to drive Brahman into madness, but also because of At, Brahman gained a brief clarity at the last moment.

How did Art's death make Van feel?

Even if he couldn't explain it himself, how could a Zerg understand it so easily?

At the last moment when Fan pulled the trigger, he couldn't tell what he was thinking, and escaped to escape.

None.

When all the emotions he had suppressed in the past were completely entangled in a short period of time, he suddenly woke up.

What's wrong with survival Isn't the necessary condition for a person to exist in this world to survive?

If the prerequisite for everyone's survival is to kill other people, then how can these narrow-minded crimes be defined?

And is the cause of all this really his fault?

All these sins must be borne by him.

What is good is this world, what is wrong is the narrow world view after the destruction of human civilization It's the whole Angel of Death that's wrong He is not wrong, he just wants to live.

No one can live with peace of mind, no matter who he is.

At this moment, his heart was as solid as ice, and he was heartbroken.

He discovered the alien's location.

Then he pulled the trigger, but before pulling the trigger, he turned the gun slightly.

The extreme mental exhaustion almost exhausted all of Fan's physical energy, and he eventually passed out.

After he completely fell into a coma, a huge Zerg emerged from the darkness, walked quietly to his side, then picked up his body with its sharp beak like an eagle, and then merged into the boundless in the darkness.

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