"I know it's impossible for you to be cruel enough to kill someone," the man also leaned against the wall, holding his chest with his hands, and whispered softly, "You are born with such a weak character, and this kind of thing is impossible no matter what.

You can't change it, and I don't expect you to change anything, but there is one thing I can help you with, that is, when you encounter any danger, I can stimulate your potential personality according to the settings I have set for you.

"

Li Moyang raised his head and glanced at the man, his eyes full of blankness, "What setting?..." "Ah, to put it simply, it is to stimulate your inner cruelty and use the cruel nature of the T-virus to control your thinking.

Like just now. Let me ask you, when you quarrel with others, or when others use the strength of many people to gang up on you, have you ever thought about it?

One day you will ascend and kill them all? There must be, if not, then you are really not a man. Even if you don’t dare to do it, think about it, you still dare. As long as you dare, then you do this

The personality formed when you think about it will be maximized by the toxicity of the T-virus, occupying your main personality, allowing you to kill your enemies with a single strike."

It sounds good... Li Moyang thought this, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, "Then according to what you said, if the toxicity of the T-virus takes over my thinking, wouldn't I become a slave to the virus completely?

What’s the difference between that look and those zombies??"

The man shrugged his shoulders with a very mocking expression, "Would you like to become someone similar to a zombie, or be beaten to death and turn into a zombie? It's up to you to choose."

Li Moyang looked at the sniper's body. His cold eyes had not yet closed, and the large pool of blood left was shocking.

No, this is definitely not me.

"Because I don't dare to kill, I use the virus to make myself cruel and take other people's lives... What's the difference between this and those who want to take their own lives?"

Li Moyang lowered his head and whispered, "What? What did you say?" The man didn't hear clearly, but Li Moyang ignored him, "If I don't want to be killed, then who else would want to be killed?"

Woolen cloth??"

"What on earth are you talking about?" The man became a little angry and asked Li Moyang angrily, "I ask you, when you were angry, didn't you love each other, be sad and let others die? If you have thought about it, then you don't want to do it at all.

You are not a saint and a gentleman, nor are you an expert who can tolerate much. You are also an ordinary person who has emotions and anger. Why are you pretending to be aloof with me here! If you die, where will you get the capital to pretend??"

Wu Xian swallowed and his Adam's apple moved.

This man is right. If he were already dead, where would he have the chance to argue with him?

But this is not a reason to kill...

"Killing for revenge... will only drag us all into the reincarnation of sin," Wu Xian murmured, saying something that he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to this person, "You want to

Know that if everyone chooses to forgive, there will be no hatred and no killing..."

The man frowned, his pupils twitched, and he took a breath of cold air, but he quickly calmed down and narrowed his eyes at Wu Xian, who lowered his head and said nothing.

"You have changed."

Hearing him say these three words, Wu Xian was a little funny, as if he had said it to his little lover after not seeing each other for several years. "What do you want to say again? Could it be that you want to tell me that I was a very courageous person in my previous life?"

person?"

The man sneered, and his smile was colder than every time he appeared before. "I won't say it. Later, you will say that I deceived you. You might as well see for yourself."

Before Wu Xian could react, the man raised his palm and placed it on Wu Xian's chest. Wu Xian suddenly felt like stars were shooting out of his eyes, and he collapsed to the ground weakly and sorely.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Moyang suddenly heard someone calling him in a trance.

Hello, Brother Yang? Brother Yang, can you hear me? Li Moyang!

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Li Moyang saw Song Yiming's eyes full of worry.

"Damn it, Brother Yang, you are trying to scare me to death..." Song Yiming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Li Moyang was awake, but he did not relax his frown. "I just came in here.

I saw a scene like this car accident scene, and then you were lying here unconscious... By the way, what happened just now? Have you found the entrance to the basement? "

Li Moyang sat up, took a few breaths, looked at Song Yiming, shook his head faintly and said: "No... I didn't find it... But I found Song Lingling..."

"What? You found your wife???" Song Yiming jumped up excitedly when he heard this, "Oh my God, why didn't you tell me earlier! If you had already found her, why would we be looking for a basement...

...Go away quickly! Where did you hide her??"

Seeing Song Yiming's excited expression, Li Moyang really couldn't bear to spoil his mood, but he seemed to have no other choice but to tell the truth.

Li Moyang told Song Yiming everything that happened just now. Of course, he didn't mention the T-virus - even if he told Song Yiming, he wouldn't believe it.

"I'm going to dig deep...Brother Yang, you're really understating your talent if you don't tell people..." After listening to Li Moyang's words, Song Yiming shook his head and clapped, "You mean, you and that X (the English letter for X)

It’s

Li Moyang nodded, and Song Yiming continued to ask: "You mean, you guys had a fight here and made this room look like a big car accident involving eight cars?"

"Forget it if you don't believe it..." Li Moyang stood up unsteadily and walked towards the door, "In short, I didn't rescue Song Lingling. Ax must have kept her under strict supervision. She can no longer be locked up in any room casually...

We have been busy all morning now, and we are exhausted, so let’s not mess around anymore... Let’s go, let’s find a place to sleep, and we will look for the entrance to the basement tomorrow."

After speaking, Li Moyang walked through the gate and walked out. Song Yiming was stunned for a moment and quickly chased after him. He asked anxiously: "Brother Yang, have you been beaten stupid? Those militants will come back after worshiping. Where are we going?"

Get some sleep??"

Li Moyang walked with his tired body and said without looking back: "Please...Brother Song...can you think with your toes first? How can you pray all morning? Besides, the above-ground buildings here are obviously very old."

No one has lived here, and even if someone comes back, they will only go back underground... Let's find a place to sleep upstairs, and then look for the entrance to the underground facilities during the day tomorrow."

Song Yiming was still talking, but Li Moyang was not listening.
Chapter completed!