"Maybe it will make you feel a little strange when I say this, Mr. Wu, but after the appearance of a clear enemy, I feel not scared but happy! When I was on the destroyer Kongo to help you get out of trouble and cut off [them] with my own hands, I was really happy, really happy! Because it was really difficult to hide the excitement, the tone of the honey-trembling Poison Island Tsuneko could no longer suppress the feelings in his heart when he said this, a smile like a collapse appeared on his face, and he vented excitedly: "This is the real me, the essence of Poison Island Tsuneko, is it a little too weird for me to be blindly intoxicated with power and enjoy it like this?" Maybe someone like me had better get eaten sooner! (Tsk!) The self-denial has collapsed, and it is completely self-defeating that has broken itself! ）

After some self-defeating venting, Poison Island slowly knelt on the ground, and continued in his usual low voice: "Teacher Wu, it will be dangerous to have people like me around, so let me fend for myself!" ”

Tut! I always let me do this kind of delicate work, why are modern people so fragile, just encountered a world-destroying disaster and began to make mental illness, and I don't know what kind of demon to make trouble after a long time! I can't live this day!

Turning around and looking at the weak girl who fell into serious self-denial and fell to the ground, Wu Liang rubbed his nose quite helplessly, walked back and put his right hand on the shoulder of Poison Island Tsuneko, and gently comforted: "Indulging in strength and pursuing power, this is just a very normal thing, and there is nothing strange at all." As for the fact that the mood becomes happy after slashing the body, it is not surprising, this is just a process of enjoying the power of the superiors! You've followed me back and forth to see me kill hundreds of dead bodies, do you think I'm going to feel guilty for my actions? ”

Speaking of this, Wu Liang paused slightly, tilted his head and thought about it, and decided to show up and say: "Let's tell you the truth!" Before I became a teacher, I spent a year in the darkest layer of society, doing jobs you can't imagine, all kinds of extralegal fanatics who were addicted to power and couldn't extricate themselves, and eventually went to self-destruction, compared to them, you are too normal, there is no need to deny yourself! ”

Poison Island Tsuneko, who was rekindled by Wu Liang's words, asked in disbelief: "But I was already like this before the world changed, can this be called normal?" ”

"Huh! I started to wander in the darkness before the world changed! But in the end, isn't it hard work to help more people? The pursuit of power is understandable, as long as it does not violate the boundaries of self-regulation in the heart, it is not excessive, and we are also of the same kind! While preaching his unique set of values that were deeply influenced by the feather fang, Wu Liang touched the hair of Poison Island Tsuneko with pity, kissed her forehead, and then said: "This already bad world has now become this ghost, if we all start to give up on ourselves, what should those civilians who point to us to live, just like you said when you inspired others in the afternoon, cheer up again!" ”

"We are...... Is it of the same kind? Can I be identified with others as well? Hearing this, Poison Island couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, holding Wu Liang tightly and rubbing his right hand on his cheek, like a small animal that had found a new home and was recognized as a family member.

Seeing that his words worked, Wu Liang hurriedly went further and continued to persuade: "Yes, it's not just you and me, Reiko Sakura who stayed in the Odaiba to arrange combat readiness, Uncle Zheng who went to sea to find supplies for everyone, and even many former underworld personnel in Odaichang, all of us are the same kind." You see, although the world is now so bad that humanity is facing extinction, don't everyone have to continue to live day after day! ”

"Can a strange woman like me, who finds pleasure in killing, live a normal good life?" With a hint of flushing on her face, Poison Island asked in a slightly weird tone.

"Finding pleasure in killing? Oh! Stupid girl! This is just an illusion of adolescence, and when you find a qualified other half, you won't have to worry about these irrelevant questions to the current situation......" Just as he was about to persuade a few more words, Wu Liang suddenly withdrew his right hand, picked up the AR-15, aimed at the bushes not far behind him, and pulled the trigger.

It seems that the screams of the poison island when he vented earlier attracted the dead bodies that ran into the campus, and this group of people who sacrificed their intelligence, sight, and smell in exchange for super strong hearing ghosts let out greedy roars, and staggered towards the location of the two of them one after another.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! "The dull sound of gunfire rang out continuously in the campus late at night, and even if the muzzle of the gun was covered by a muffler, the gunfire was seventy or eighty decibel high, which seemed quite harsh in the dead silence of the campus.

"It seems that there are uninvited guests coming to the door, there is no time to continue to be sad, let's enjoy the pleasure first, let's discuss this interesting issue later!" Calmly completed the shooting at hand, Wu Liang's mouth was not idle, and he beckoned the people who had obviously lifted a lot of spirits to clear it together.

Wiping away the tears that flowed from his cheeks that he didn't know if it was because of excitement or because of venting, Poison Island slowly stood up from the ground with a rather tempting flush on his face, and instead of using a submachine gun, he pulled out the famous object "Blue Wolf Cut" from the captain's room of the King Kong destroyer from the scabbard, and pushed the blade forward in front of him, and instantly greeted the staggering group of dead bodies, so fast that Wu Liang had already cut into the group of dead bodies before he could stop it.

In the blink of an eye, with the light of the two flashlights on the helmet and on the shoulder, a large number of stumps and severed arms suddenly fell on the ground.

Sister's! The body is so flexible that it is so special, how can people engage in rescue shooting? It's easy to get hurt!

Wu Liang, who had a headache, had no choice but to put the rifle behind his back, and with his left hand, he took out Glock, who had also screwed the muffler, and with his right hand, he threw out a telescopic baton and followed, playing a long-lost melee combat.