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Chapter 865: Change Your Mind


Only those who have experienced many things can analyze them more rationally.

Things that used to make people angry will either become numb or understandable after a lot of experience.

Cheng Qianxun stood there in a daze, thinking a lot for a while, and his thoughts surged like a tide.

After the fall of mankind, God determined to cleanse, launched floods, and often punished with hail, thunder and lightning.

In fact, is this really a punishment from God?

The population has expanded massively, and trees have been cut down, causing soil erosion, landslides, and mudslides.

After suffering, people still classify these as natural disasters.

A large amount of groundwater is extracted, water resources are depleted, the dry season is extended, and droughts become more severe every year, but people still regard it as a natural disaster.

Exhaust gas emissions create the El Niño phenomenon, and tsunamis, typhoons, and hurricanes become more frequent and intense, and they are also natural disasters.

There are too many such things.

Human beings today may not say it is a punishment from God, so they all say it is a natural disaster.

Is it a natural disaster or is it human beings who are just greedy and demanding.

If anything goes wrong, it is all attributed to natural disasters.

It is God’s problem. , but do not take a good look at what they are doing, more people still do whatever they want to satisfy their primitive instincts: greed, reproduction, etc.

Maybe they are the ones in the heaven who are wrong.

Some things are just done by humans, and there are some things that some humans also plan to do.

A long sigh, humans, humans, in fact you are not the darlings of the gods, but the result of long-term evolution.

If you don't live up to your expectations, but you expect God to bless you, how can there be a free lunch in the world?

The gods still owe you less "What are you thinking about?"

The general interrupted her thinking.

She came back to her senses: "I'm thinking about a lot of things, including how to get the general to let my teammates go."

The general turned around, not minding that the weak spot on his back was facing her.

He stuffed the medical kit back into the cabinet and then walked to the sofa.

During this time, he also had time to think.

Sitting on the sofa, the general waved to her: "Come."

After walking over, the general patted the empty space on the sofa again.

The sofa is a good thing, you can sit on it and lie down on it, even if the general asks her to take off her clothes.

Or he might have to be taken off, and his teammates don't know where they are being held, and their lives are in the hands of the general.

She sat down.

"If I let them go, will they assassinate me?"

the general asked.

She answered firmly: "Yes."

Such an honest answer made the general stunned, and then asked: "Then will you kill me?"

"Yes," she replied affirmatively: "Not only them, I will also try my best to assassinate them."

The general looked at her, his expression not angry but powerful.

If you look at other people like this.

Anyone who knows the general should be at least scared to death.

But she didn't, because although the lives of her teammates were in the hands of the opponent, it didn't mean that she had to break her bottom line, whether it was moral or ability bottom line, in order to rescue them.

At worst, I'll die, so what else can I do?

The general's deep blue eyes became a little gentler: "You are very honest, don't lie now."

She smiled as if she was careless: "I can't hide it, I have to be honest."

The general nodded in approval: "That's how it should be.

Maybe I let them all go because I showed my ability.

But it's also possible.

I'll kill you all immediately."

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Killing is a once and for all solution.

She laughed: "It doesn't matter if you kill, as long as you don't become a zombie.

I just have a problem that I can't figure out.

What if the zombie virus is released and the situation gets out of control?"

"It won't get out of control."

The general analyzed with a smile: "This planet is very big, but there are only a few places suitable for human habitation, and most of the other conditions are very difficult.

These grasslands, wastelands and other places that have not been trampled by humans Place is the best barrier, and rivers, mountains, seas, and deep valleys are natural barriers to illegal migration.

Barriers.

This will become the paradise of mankind, the Garden of Eden.

Human beings will develop stronger, smarter, and better, while other inferior people should perish like the other weak ones in nature.

Why do we come here to humans?

, but no matter how weak or incompetent you are, you can still survive and continue to reproduce."

Don't say that the general is inhumane.

What he said should be no problem if you think about it with the mind of a god.

He should also think that he is already higher than most humans, short of possessing magic power and immortality.

Think about it carefully, you are trying your best to give birth to things that shouldn't be born, but there is no place to eliminate these people who hardly create much value and have little competitiveness.

Cheetahs and antelopes, if they cannot run fast, they will either be hunted or starve.

The result of starvation is death, but these humans can only live with various benefits, because human society has reached the point where it can feed anyone.

As a result, the burden on the earth increased, and then increased again, until it was destroyed.

Maybe the destruction is long-lasting and the environment is destroyed gradually; or it may be a so-called "natural disaster" in a moment.

So will he succeed?

I have to think of Julian.

He did it.

Although it was not a virus but a robot, he did indeed do it.

So the earth went from being full of humans to being full of bones and battlefields everywhere.

"Is there really no other way but to do this?"

She didn't want to make an enemy of the man in front of her and become a life-and-death rival; but she also didn't want the planet to be littered with corpses and zombies looking for living people to eat.

He also expressed his thoughts: "Other countries will live as long as they want.

If they live too much, they will find out for themselves.

If you seek death for yourself, you will have two different thoughts than if you kill them."

"You don't know how intense human reproduction is.

If you knew it, you would know that even if there is a high wall blocking it, they can still climb over it and continue to have children."

In fact, she could understand the general's words, because she had seen that in order to have more children Children, people who can do anything.

The only way was to kill the general, but talking about how to kill the general might have made my mouth dry, so I coughed a little.

Taking this opportunity, she stood up and walked to the cabinet: "Let me help the general get a glass of water first.

Don't worry, I didn't bring any poison if I wanted to poison him."

There are glasses in the cabinet.

Break one and you have a sharp weapon.

Even if you are not a match, at least try.

She remained calm and opened the cabinet.

I took a bottle of water and poured it into the hot water bottle. . .

Looking at the six glasses with their mouths facing down in the cabinet, when the water is almost hot, you can take one.

You have to plan first, smash the cup, scream, and then get another one.

He held a water glass in one hand, and a broken glass hidden in the palm of the other hand.

Take the broken glass with your injured hand, and hand the cup to the general with one hand.

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Hold the glass with your other hand and aim it directly at the side of your neck. . .

While I was thinking about it, I heard the general sitting on the sofa and said leisurely: "Actually, I have changed my mind.

Why should I take action?

You know there are many extreme terrorists.

I just need to disclose it.

There is a species somewhere.

Viruses that can make people sick spread quickly and are about to be taken.

Throw it into the volcano.

Then these people will definitely hijack it and try to use the virus on hostile countries.

When they get the box, they won't stay long and leave immediately.

When the box is opened somewhere, that’s when death comes.”

When she heard this, her hand holding the cup trembled.

The cup he just held fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

It was torn apart.

She hurriedly knelt down to clean it up, and the general said: "Put it down, don't hurt your hand again, someone will clean it up."

"Okay" she stood up.

After pouring the water, it felt that the temperature was moderate, and he gave it to the general.

The general took the water and drank it.

It was difficult to poison water boiled in front of him, unless it was a talented woman like Emilia.

She watched the general drink water, his Adam's apple moving up and down as he swallowed.

"That's enough.

This is just right."

The general put the cup on the coffee table next to him.

After thinking for a while, he said: "You go back first.

I will let them go and declare it to the outside world.

It is considered a terrorism prevention drill.

I saw you jump The people below will definitely say that you are really hard-working, and you are so exaggerated in every drill.

Go ahead."

The moment he jumped, the only thing he could think about was to rescue his teammates.

From the postures of Hank and the driver, you can imagine that their expressions under their helmets must be dumbfounded.

As long as her teammates can be released, she became happy and said, "It's the general."

Then she retreated.

Yes, she didn't do anything.

If the general insisted on releasing the virus, she would assassinate him without hesitation.

But now the general actually said that he deliberately let terrorists steal the virus.

When the terrorists opened the box containing the virus, they were the first to be infected.

The virus spreads quickly among terrorists, starting with persistent high fevers and eventually death.

According to local custom, they were wrapped in white cloth, dug a hole and buried.

The coffins are thin-skinned at most, and there are few resources there, so a lot of prayers and the simplest burial objects are used as a final farewell.

But after four to eight hours, if it is buried at noon, the zombies will crawl out of the soil in the evening or night. . .

Is the general the mastermind?

Yes, but the premise is that these terrorists snatch the virus away.

If no one snatches it away, then the general is not the biggest black hand in destroying the world, and he cannot be the mastermind.

So is there any point in killing him?

After walking out of the general's room, she was still very happy.

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The general agreed to let her go.

Returning to the room, she tidied the room first.

The room was a bit messy, with fallen chairs and smashed pillows, and it looked like there was a fierce struggle.

To catch Sneijder, it must have taken at least two elites who were better at fighting.

So as soon as the fight started, he pulled out his gun.

It’s long past lunch time and it’s time to order dinner.

If you can't make a reservation by phone, why don't you go to the restaurant to order the meal in person?

After thinking about it, you pick up the helmet next to you and use the Chinese translation software in the helmet to finally order the meal.

I asked for ten portions, two for each person.

When your teammates come back, you can finish eating together.

But after waiting and waiting, dinner came, but the teammates still didn’t come back.

She had no appetite at all, but she just stuffed a portion in.

She had to eat.

Not eating would not solve any problem.

She would only need physical strength but not much energy to expend.

After eating, go take a shower.

He leaned on the bed and waited, dazed, looking up from time to time at the clock hanging above.

Time passed by, and when the clock in the room all pointed to the top number 12, Sneijder still didn't expect to open the door and come in.

What's going on?

The general promised to release him, so he had to go upstairs and knock on the secretary-general's door, or find other regular soldiers to inquire and disappear.

After calming down and thinking about it, she understood.

The general said he would be released, but he didn't say when.

You can even let her go after three days.

In fact, the purpose of playing word games may make her anxious, or you may want to see what she will do. . .

Beating the quilt, the general tricked her again.

When you are done getting angry, turn off the light, lie down, cover yourself with a quilt and go to sleep.

I was half exhausted and had to sleep, otherwise I would die.

But she wasn't informed that she could take a break, so don't think you can get half a day off by hopping on a plane.

Without his teammates and Sneijder, I have to struggle to get up by myself, which is really tiring.

If Sneijder hadn't set up a reminder service before, he would have overslept.

She was still the only one in the room, and none of her teammates came back.

She got up, washed up, went to the restaurant to have breakfast, and then went directly to the general's office.

It wasn't work time yet, but she was afraid that she would oversleep if she went back to catch up on some sleep, so under the surprised looks of the secretaries in the opposite secretary's office, she found a clean place at the door, sat down, leaned her back against the wall, and took a nap.

He fell asleep quickly, his mouth watering.

He took a drowsy breath and continued to sleep without opening his eyes.

I was really exhausted.

I was extremely nervous for ten minutes, which is equivalent to running five kilometers.

While she was sleeping, she felt someone pick her up. . .

General, the secretary doesn't care and just continues to sleep.

The hug is really comfortable and the posture is perfect.

It feels like a father holding his daughter. . .

It's not like, I can't really talk about it anyway, but it's a bit definite, like hugging a relative.

I don't know why, but it doesn't feel like a man or a woman.

Why did she feel like this?

She opened her eyes and smiled sheepishly: "General."

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The voice that had just woken up was weak and slightly hoarse.

The general carried her into the office and placed her on the sofa beside him: "It doesn't matter, just go back to sleep."

"Well" she closed her eyes politely.

Since she could sleep, she would.

She felt that she was covered with a quilt or something, which the general had brought to cover her. . .

The general always enjoys being served, and should never take care of others.

Even if it was Emilia, she would sit down to eat.

After finishing her meal, she would either leave or rest.

She didn't know how to clean up and wash the dishes.

If you want to take care of someone, you only need to make a phone call and ask the secretary-general or the secretary-general to arrange for his subordinates to take care of him.

At this time, he was covering her up with a quilt.

Was this because he planned to kill her?

From beginning to end, this general always showed some unreasonable behavior.

Lying on the sofa is naturally more comfortable than sitting on the concrete, and you have a cover.

I don’t want to think about it anymore, just continue to sleep and talk about it when I wake up.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly

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