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497 I have a condition

These concluding words fell in Arlan's ears, and they were like a heavy hammer, cracking the ice wall condensed by hatred in her heart.

For a long time, her heart has been covered by this ice wall, making it almost impossible for her to see anything outside the wall.

The moment this crack appeared, the first thing she felt was panic.

She lowered her head and shook her head: "Impossible, I saw with my own eyes that Xuance's army surrounded my tribe..."

Seeing her expression, Chang Sui Ning had no intention of saying anything more about the matter. He only said, "If you insist on deceiving yourself and others now, that's fine."

This sentence made Arlan suddenly angry in panic, and seemed to have hit the outlet called catharsis: "...Why do you look so superior!"

She struggled to stand up, tears flashing in her red eyes, and asked uncontrollably: "Do you know what it feels like to see your family and tribe members slaughtered with your own eyes!"

"I am not an unreasonable person. Although there are people in my tribe who participated in the war, it is understandable that they died in the battle! But those women, children, old and weak... what fault did they have? My mother-in-law and brother, what on earth did they do wrong!"

Chang Suijing looked at her quietly and suddenly asked: "What about the people in Yuezhou who were infected with the epidemic? What's wrong with them?"

Arlan's body, trembling with excitement, suddenly stopped.

Qiao Yumian looked at Chang Sui Ning, who was full of fear, and said, "Let me show you how bad it is."

Often, you will suddenly wake up from a nightmare. This brief moment of trance is one of the few moments of "self-examination" you have. At this time, you will realize that when a small revenge is avenged, it may also be the time of your destruction.

day.

The woman's eyes were sore and she glanced in the direction of the shack. Apparently there was no one else here who needed your care, so you nodded, bent down and touched the boy's head, told the boy to go back early, and left.

here.

Pang Fujian was slowly forced out of the carriage by shepherd's purse. When he reached the place where people affected by the epidemic were housed a few miles away, he was dragged out from under the carriage by shepherd's purse.

Qiao Yumian gave a noncommittal "hmm", turned around and left, and asked Arlan, Sun Xiaofu, and several experienced doctors to come over.

Chang Sui Ning sat on the ground and said nothing.

Pang Fujian fell to the ground. After shepherd's purse got off the ground, he untied the rope from under your feet, but you struggled to shrink back to the corner. You tried to resist, but all the hidden weapons and poisons under your body were taken away. The moment you were pulled up

, you ended up screaming uncontrollably: "Yes... you are going! Let you go!"

Qiao Yumian has never gone far.

"That's bad." Qiao Yumian said, "He's going to go take a look at Bad and see if those people he said deserved death are really abominable -"

Two days ago, Arlan came crying to the very young and quiet man of the Qiao family, and even lost one of his shoes.

We are human beings, living beings who are being forced to die.

And these are Xie's eyes. The young man shows no signs of suffering from illness. No one is lying outside the shack groaning. No one is holding the crying child in his arms and coaxing him loudly. No one is holding his knees and shouting.

When you cry, you know whether it is for yourself or others.

The moonlight was noisy, and Pang Fujian's voice was murky as he cried and laughed.

When the woman was about to take you back, you were still kneeling outside, looking up at the woman and saying, "Auntie, you miss your grandma, and you want to stay a little longer."

Walking further back, you finally got away from these shacks. Changsui Ning just felt that he couldn't breathe for a moment. As he was pushed back by shepherd's purse, you stumbled. When you raised your head again, you saw only the light of fire behind you.

It was dazzling, and the air was filled with a weird burning smell.

Pang Fujian's body was trembling slightly, but he still sneered disdainfully, trying to keep himself calm and numb, and kept telling himself - they are just a group of prosperous people, and prosperous people should all deserve to die!

The boy turned around when he heard the noise, saw Chang Sui Ning, and asked loudly: "Is he also looking for A Niang?"

The small fire used to burn the corpses was scorching cold in the summer night. Seeing another corpse that had not yet grown in size was thrown into the fire, Chang Suining suddenly turned his head, raised his legs with a pale face and ran away to avoid it.

Arlan looked up at his bare feet and hurriedly hid them on the corner of her skirt. He smiled and nodded heavily to Qiao Yumian.

Qiao Yumian glanced at you and said to shepherd's purse, "I'll give you an hour to think about it."

After looking at this big figure for a long time, Chang Sui Ning seemed to be extremely tired. He lowered his head and sat down.

Chang Sui Ning raised his head in confusion. In the darkness, the boy's white eyes were filled with tears. When he turned around, the childish voice no longer sounded like he was crying: "The plague is so good!"

Just when you were about to lose consciousness from the pain, Qiao Yumian stepped back, lowered her eyes and said, "Can't you say it anymore?"

Chang Suining, whose feet were only loosened but whose hands were still tied in front of him, took dozens of steps before his way back was blocked.

These tortured eyes make us no longer just a general number of people, no longer just a cold "shengren".

The boy was kneeling outside, looking at this big jar. It seemed that his mother, who knew how to protect you from wind and rain, hug you and carry you on her back, had become bigger than you.

But at this time, the small revenge has not yet been avenged, but even the truth you have always believed in has suddenly become blurred...

A ball of mud suddenly hit Chang Sui Ning. You turned around and saw the boy standing up, staring at you with hatred on his face: "Monster!"

Yes, that's great.

Qiao Yumian turned around and saw that in front of Sister Qiao's family, the summer sun was scorching, and the chirping of the cicadas suddenly became more harsh and moving.

This medicine is relatively strong and needs to be tried first.

Qiao Yumian's eyes were full of enthusiasm: "Why, if you dare to kill us, do you dare to see us?"

Arlan was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth again and said, "You Shengren... all deserve to die!"

Before hearing Chang Suining's voice, those people all raised their heads and looked over.

You want to attract less attention, but as you become quieter, everything around you becomes too turbid, making it impossible for you to avoid it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But when we meet face to face, the feeling when our eyes touch our eyes is the same after all... Human eyes are too good at conveying suffering and perceiving suffering.

The meaning behind these words is very clear. As long as the plague cannot be extinguished, your mood will naturally get worse.

You are all evil-minded and murderous people, but you have no choice at this moment. Too few people have died due to the plague, and you cannot give even the slightest bit of your soft-heartedness and sympathy to the initiators.

Did Qiao Yumian sneer at you for judging your own abilities? Instead, she said, "Let's talk about it. If you were in a bad mood before, you might consider agreeing to him."

Looking at these pairs of eyes, Chang Suining's frantic shouting was controlled and blocked out of his throat, and suddenly he made a sound.

The child's shallow seven-character words were like a sharp knife, suddenly piercing Pang Fujian's heart.

The woman who accompanied you here wiped her tears and reminded the boy: "Kowtow to his mother again."

Chang Sui Ning Li Liang raised his head again and said in a trembling voice: "You don't have any conditions..."

Shepherd's Purse escorted you back, and the harder you struggled, the faster you walked. People were crowding outside the shacks on both sides, looking over one after another. The young master was leading the solution.

Pang Fujian smiled back, his eyes bright, but he said first: "Then let someone buy new shoes for my sister!"

"..." Sun Xiaofu calmed down, took a step forward, handed the Chinese medicine packet to his apprentice, and said loudly: "...Take two doses a day, give it a try."

At that time, no one knew Pang Fujian's identity and came here: "...it was not you who helped Mr. South Korea create the Yuezhou Plague!"

Chang Suining's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned around. Shepherd's purse dragged him away from here and stuffed him back into the carriage.

"Ning Ning!" Arlan, who was barefoot and thin, had tears all over his face, but he broke out into a small smile and said the most concise words: "It's broken!"

As a genius in the clan, Chang Suining was pampered growing up. You have never left Nanzhao since you were a child, and you have never experienced any hardships worth mentioning, so you are more naive than your peers. That's exactly what happened.

That innocence makes you rarely have the ability to think independently.

The boy finally stopped crying. Chang Sui Ning dared to look and looked away hastily, but his eyes were stung by the nearby firelight.

Just when shepherd's purse felt that her villain was having a bad temper today, Pang Fujian, who turned to leave, added: "I ask you every quarter of an hour, and if you answer every time, I will cut off one of your fingers."

A boy about eighty-one years old with two pigtails came over holding a clay pot and placed it carefully.

Distance seems to be unable to block this scorching cold wave, and you are being burned like that, until the ice wall in your heart, which is full of cracks, slowly melts and collapses, revealing the appearance of the sea in your heart, with blood flowing like a river outside, and no one else.

There are no innocent people.

In the early morning of the eighth day, Sun Xiaofu, who was sleeping and resting, pushed open the door of the pharmacy, his face showing a very happy look. When he was about to speak, he saw nearly a hundred doctors surrounding the pharmacy, all waiting for me to come out.

Is it still this shack? Qiao Yumian looked at the people who were brought back and asked aloud.

I'm in a bad mood, that's what.

The boy kowtowed eight times quickly to the clay pot, knowing that he still understood the difference between life and death, and he did not cry from the beginning to the end.

Shepherd's Purse shivered all over and came up in response, calling a male soldier to retreat.

When you were so young, how could you have imagined that you would become such a good person?

After an hour, I still have two fingers out of ten, which is enough.

Seeing that no one was retreating, Chang Sui Ning moved forward consciously: "What is he going to do?"

Since you followed Li Xian, you have never established a close and deep relationship with anyone. Do you have relatives and friends? Do you have people who can't talk? Do you have room to think about right and wrong? You only live with hatred day and night.

, the sea of ​​​​heart is also firmly frozen by hatred.

All seven of them were students from the Medical Center of the Seventh Hospital. They were all very old. They came here to save people, but they saw the same people dying in front of them every day.

Half an hour passed, and the screams gradually became stronger.

"Are you trying to be vague?"

very nice……

The road was dug out of the original tangled grass. At the end of the road were pottery pots placed in a haphazard manner. The names of the little pots were pasted on them. At a glance, there were hundreds of pots.

Shepherd's Purse is not escorting you anymore. She just follows in front of you and lets you walk backwards.

In front of a shack, a young man in plain clothes, covered with a veil, squatted in the corner, hugging his knees and crying loudly. The cry was high-pitched and trembling, with a powerful sense of frustration.

The news you brought quickly attracted the attention of many people.

There are many ways to torture people, one is to make them bleed, and the other is to make them frightened. There are many ways to torture people, and it depends on which one is more appropriate.

Questions and curses suddenly came in. Chang Suining's eyes were empty and she was pulled up from the ground by shepherd's purse.

For the next two days, Sun Xiaofu locked himself in the pharmacy to prepare medicines. The only person he saw every day was Al Lan. The opinions of other doctors rarely reached here through Al Lan.

"Good guy!"

Qiao Yumian gradually heard that this man seemed to be asking for physical pain.

Sun Xiaofu once dealt with a plague, and after Pang Fujian told the story of how to make the virus, the doctors had accumulated a lot of valuable experience in the long days of treatment - it was like being in a forest of thorns, repeating in the fog.

I searched for a way out, tried and made mistakes all over my body, and finally walked back half way. When the fog cleared, I could clearly see the correct path, and I just had to run backwards.

Pang Fujian struggled and screamed, hoping to take half a step back, but it couldn't be more than shepherd's purse. You shouted like crazy: "You want to look at us... why do you want to look at those damn people!"

Chang Sui Ning has not been able to face the awareness of being a "human" for too long——

Arlan and others selected ten common people with mild symptoms to test the medicine before getting our permission, including the right member.

Chang Suining suddenly thought that he had given the silver bell under his wrist to his lover, who had been in love for many years, and that man also died on this day.

A ray of moonlight fell from the gap in the ceiling. Facing the ray of moonlight, Pang Fujian tried his best to raise his face, opened his bitten and bleeding lips, and stated your conditions.

At that time, another two people came carrying a corpse. Chang Sui Ning glanced at it consciously and saw that it was a very young and handsome face, wearing a shabby long gown, with the only bright red hair on his body.

The color is the string of brightly colored beads in my left hand that I am holding tightly... I know whether it comes from my family or the man I like.

You feel in a daze that the blood is flowing out, dyeing your whole body a purgatory-like scarlet.

Chang Suining asked again: "You hope that the lives of the innocent tribesmen are lives, but the lives of the people of Yuezhou are not lives?"

Next to you, someone who has been with you for many years squats down and comforts you with a high-pitched voice.

You have been persuading yourself like this since you didn't meet those people.

It was the same as when I came here. Chang Suining was very quiet that time and there was no sound at all.

At this moment, all that is turbid is the sight of the suffering of all sentient beings behind my eyes.

It wasn't until the eighth finger was broken that screams of joy came from the shack, but this huge joy didn't seem to just come from physical pain, and even the physical pain seemed to compensate for and reduce some kind of greater pain.

Unbearable soul pain.

Chang Sui Ning twitched slightly and lay on the ground. There was no trace of blood on his face. His whole body was wet with sweat. All seven fingers on his right hand were chopped off, and his bones and flesh were blurred.

But there was not much time left for us to feel sad. Soon no one called out "Xiaohu" in a slow voice, and the seven of them quickly left the place.


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