Chapter 1263: The Truth of the Massacre Soul Torture

"Hydra? I don't know what you're talking about? ”

The man who was caught by Roddy replied tremblingly, and it could be seen from his expression that he was not lying, he really didn't know what Roddy was talking about Hydra. And this kind of answer really makes Roddy feel incredible.

Because for Roddy, the relationship between these people and Hydra is already very deep. They were transformed by Hydra into that inhuman monster. Such a change is enough to label Hydra in their bones, and now they actually say that they don't know what Hydra is, which is simply joking with themselves.

Still, Roddy doesn't think he's looking at anything wrong. I'm afraid this person really doesn't know what a hydra is. And why is this so? His mind was spinning quickly, and he immediately thought of a possibility, which made him say this directly to this guy.

"What about the Anthropo-God? Do you know where the Cult of God is? ”

"Anthropomorphism?" The name was so familiar to them that they immediately had a stunned look on their faces. "What's wrong with the Anthroponomis? Are you looking for them? ”

"Where are they?" finally got the answer he wanted, and Luo Di directly grabbed this person's neck excitedly and lifted him up. And such a fierce action naturally frightened this unlucky fellow, and he almost danced on the ground, and struggled in mid-air.

"I don't know, I don't know. Those Anthropomorphic Sect adults had left the city a few days ago, and they were not in the city at all. I really don't know where they are? ”

"Not in the city? How is this possible. So many of you have all accepted their transformation and become theirs, how can they let you go. Moreover, you have raised such a large army, don't tell me it's an order from the Indian government! ”

"My lord, this is not an army at all, this is just a militia that we have set up to protect ourselves. Look at us, we are not soldiers at all, we don't even have a few decent weapons, how can we be an army. As for what you said about accepting transformation, it is because it is impossible for us to live in this environment without transformation. Everyone is like this, they have all accepted this gift from the Cult of God, and this is just to survive. We really don't have anything else on our minds! ”

The man caught by Roddy is begging to let Roddy let him live. Hearing his words, Luo Di's originally calm palm couldn't help but tremble.

He thought of something terrible, something terrible that he couldn't believe in his heart. It was a little speechless to him, but after a moment of silence, he mustered up the courage to ask such a question to the hapless fellow.

"And what about civilians? What about the civilians who have not been reformed by the Cult of Human God, who have not become monsters like you? Where are they? ”

"Unreformed civilians? My lord, we don't have such a guy here. ”

Although he felt that Roddy was emotionally unstable at this time, for the sake of his own life, this unlucky guy still answered honestly. And for such a Roda , Roddy immediately intensified the power in his hands excitedly.

"What do you mean there are no such guys? How could there be no such ordinary people? You guys, what the hell did you do to those ordinary people? ”

The pain of almost being choked off made the hapless fellow struggle violently, and he didn't have the strength to resist Roddy, so he could only speak in a hoarse voice.

"We didn't do anything, my lord. Those ordinary people can't live in such a world. They had only one option: to accept the transformation of the Anthropoist Cult. We don't force them, it's their choice. Even we are the same, we have come from this choice. The kind of ordinary people you are talking about who have not undergone transformation simply do not exist. I think that apart from the mountain villages that are really undisturbed by radiation and monsters, there are only the kind of people you said can exist in the big cities that are heavily protected. But believe me, their numbers must be pitiful, and they will only get smaller and smaller until they disappear. ”

"Why, isn't it so important to you to be a human being?"

The captive's explanation sent a look of confusion and anxiety in Roddy's eyes, and he asked the question he wanted to ask the most. And in the face of his question, the guy who was a captive became emotionally excited.

"My lord, do we not want to be human? No, it's you high-ranking bureaucrats who are forcing us to give us no way out. Let's just give up and continue to live as human beings! Who doesn't want to live well, who doesn't want to live their life as a human being. But do we have a choice now? Either live in this form, or die like a piece of garbage. You tell us what we should do to be right. What the fuck are we going to do to keep it from being let go by you bureaucrats and government minions! We just want to live, we just want to live! ”

The words of sorrow and anger convey the most sincere thoughts and the most helpless despair of an ordinary person in the face of such a torrent of disaster. They are just fallen leaves and can only drift with the torrent. Even their fate was not in their hands, and what qualifications did Roddy have to force them, and what qualifications did they have to judge them.

Roddy understood this, too, so he feebly let go of his palm, allowing the agitated captive to fall to the ground. At this time, he knew that he was wrong, and he was wrong from the beginning. There were no enemies here, just a bunch of poor people. A group of poor people who have to make choices in order to survive.

As a soldier, he can aim his weapons at any enemy in the open, and he can do whatever it takes to destroy any enemy. But can these people in front of you really be called enemies? He was suspicious, not just him, but everyone who learned the truth began to be suspicious.

They were convinced that these people could not be called enemies at all, they were not even soldiers, at most, they could only be regarded as civilians in the enemy's camp. And what is what they are doing now? Massacre of a group of civilians? This is simply what the most evil army, a thug like the fascists, can do.

They're not like that, and they're sure of that for the heroes and agents they know that way. But even if they are sure, they can't deny one thing, that is, their hands have been stained with the blood of these innocents, and they have become the kind of existence that they least want to become, and they are also the most spurned.

This cruel reality is like the sky falling apart in their hearts. It can be said that under such circumstances, everyone's most fundamental beliefs have been incomparably powerful. They are all suffering from their own mental torture, the agents are like this, and the superheroes are even more like this. And compared to those agents, the superheroes have obviously suffered a greater blow.

For they are the messengers of all this, and they are the issuers and presiding officers of the commands. In this massacre, they have to bear the greatest responsibility, and among them, Roddy has become the one who needs to be most responsible for all this.

He was the first offender, that's an indisputable fact. And under this fact, this originally determined soldier, this guy who was only dedicated to saving the innocent and completing his mission, immediately fell into a deep self-blame.

"Damn, what the hell did I do, what did I do? It was my order, it was I who did all this. We killed, we slaughtered these civilians? Why the fuck would I give such an order, and why the hell would I choose to do it. Can anyone tell me? Can anyone tell me! ”

At this time, he was roaring like a wild beast, and every word revealed between the lines showed how desperate and helpless he was now. It can be said that what he wants most now is to find a kind of solace, an excuse that can excuse him. But alas, this is simply not possible. Because all this he has done is already a foregone conclusion. The cruel reality and the definition contained in it already illustrate the fact that he must be burdened with all this, and he can only carry this heavy sin on himself.

Is this something that one person can carry? Yes, if you are one of those crazy villains, you can indeed carry this sin on your shoulders. But Roddy is obviously not this kind of person, so he can only blame himself, and even say that he will be like this for the rest of his life. No one can help him, because everyone here is suffering from the same mental torture as he does.

Roddy is the first offender, and they are accomplices, and none of them can escape all this.

Where to go from now is already a question they must consider at this time. And in this case, no one can open their mouths. They are already afraid, they are already afraid of the future, for this cruel reality, they are already looking at the tail, and they dare not continue to make any actions. They are afraid that they will continue to make mistakes.

At this time, someone needs to step up. And who can do that? Soon, there was an answer to this question. Because at this time, a man who had had a similar experience stood up, and he strode up to Roddy, lifted him up directly, and then yelled at him.

"Gave up? Now is not the time to give up. We need to move on, we can't stay here. Wake up, Roddy. This is not the time for us to indulge in self-blame and grief, we still have our tasks to do! ”