Chapter XNUMX: Test or Choice?

With the announcement of system, Ling Lan appeared again in front of a big black vortex, directly sucking her into it.

Damn, come again! Ling Lan is speechless, can't the learning space be gentle? However, with the previous experience, this time, Ling Lan is not so embarrassed.

Still unable to determine the sense of time, Ling Lan only felt that when she suddenly lighted up, she knew that she had been thrown out.

Sure enough, like the first time, he was directly thrown into the air, but this time Ling Lan was ready to land in an absolutely beautiful posture. Ling Lan decisively applauded his outstanding performance.

Of course, the necessary inspection before landing is still needed, Ling Lan did not forget the insidiousness of the learning space ... Well, the absolute insidiousness has reached the extreme, and Ling Lan, who has been frequently recruited, has learned to be cautious instinct at all times.

The place where Ling Lan landed was a barren hillside, completely exposed to the loess, without the thriving, beautiful, and exuberant life force in the valley. In the end, it was all yellow and dry land. The green representing life was almost invisible. Go, there is only depression and loneliness, and even a sense of despair.

What is even more terrifying is that one of the vicissitudes of ancient roads has been shuttled. At this moment, it has been stained with blood, and the corpses are everywhere.

And not far from Ling Lan, some horrified people were desperately running forward, but behind them were those who chased wildly with their swords in their faces.

Ling Lan understands that this is definitely the scene in the second frame, but there is no more hero in the picture, but she has Ling M.

Is this a test? See what choices you make, the messenger of justice, or the cold onlooker?

It is a good thing to be helpful. Ling believes that this is the essence of being a person. However, this must have a premise, that is, does she have the ability to help each other, or that this person is not worth her help.

Just like the following people, is it worth the shot for the fugitive? And how powerful are those with weapons? Is it good or bad?

Standing high on the top of the hillside, Ling Lan looked at the bloody scene below with a cold face, and did not seem to see the passing of life.

Why do those people only want to flee without resisting? Ling m's expression was a bit complicated, like pity, hate, and disappointment. In fact, the number of those people was not much less than the other person. If he really wanted to resist, he did not necessarily have no chance.

Ling Lan saw that he was fleeing at the forefront. The man's eyes were full of desire for life, and even there was a kind of madness at all costs. Suddenly, Ling Lan felt a little conscious.

Facing the head of Life and Death Trial, humans subconsciously choose the path they think is the safest and most reliable, such as the desperate scene now. As long as he runs faster than others, he can be cut off with a sharp blade. Range, and then he has hope of living ...

This is human instinct, it is the inferiority hidden deep inside, it is a devil, at this moment of despair, was released.

Ling Lan couldn't help laughing, with ridicule, is this also a kind of survival of the fittest?

It's a pity ... Ling M's gaze was directed at those slaughterers, and the ridicule and mockery in their eyes were so obvious. This proves that the effort to escape is in vain, and everyone can't escape the sharp edge in their hands, just before they enjoy the slaughter, they play a cat-and-mouse game and watch a mean performance of the ants. .

Ling Lan even remembered the Japanese invasion war in her previous life. The small number of XNUMX Kanto troops could occupy the whole of the three eastern provinces. This result is undoubtedly ridiculous. You must know that the population of the three eastern provinces can crush these Kantos The army returned a few times, so why can they occupy so easily? Is there a human element in it?

Ling Lan shook her head with a smile and discarded the thoughts in her heart. Ling Lan is just Ling Lan in this life, which has nothing to do with the previous life.

At this time, at the end, an older man finally did not escape the sword, he fell to the ground with a scream, and at the same time, he pushed the boy who had been running him out ...

"Small dragon, run away!" The old man who already knew that there was no hope of survival, had temporarily hugged a killer who was chasing around him, and there was a madness of relief on his face.

The teenager who was pushed away did not dare to stop, but could only run forward with tears in his face. He could not waste the vitality given by his loved ones.

The old man was quickly hacked to death, and one of the murderers spit in a fiercely spit when he closed his hand, scorning: "Want to survive from our hands? Tm really dreamed."

Dreaming? Ling M's right hand quietly pulled out a sharp dagger from her calf side, held the blade handle upside down, and stuck it to the tiger's mouth, and her left hand pulled out a very short triangulated army thorn from her waist and back. She decided to help These fugitives, the madness of the old man before his death proved that they were not cowards, but that no one was going to ignite their anger and courage.

Maybe Ling Ling ’s murderous aura is too strong, and a murderer who was enjoying the pleasure of slaughter turned her head towards Ling M. Of course, Ling Lan did n’t choose to avoid, so she looked at each other so high, waiting for their action.

The man saw that he was a toddler, excited, and killed a lot of adults. He was a little tired. Perhaps this poor little rabbit could bring more fun. He pointed at Ling Lan to the people around him and motioned to bring the child.

One of them came out of the crowd and ran towards Ling m. Ling Lan saw this and suddenly turned and ran. This action was too normal. Child would behave like this when he saw a person or thing that was scared.

The movement on Ling m's side made those who had escaped noticed, Ling Lan clearly heard the horror sound inside, and even a few swiftly running!

Even if humanity is on the verge of collapse, do these people still have the virtue of childishness? Man is indeed extremely complicated, and he is obviously unable to protect himself. When he sees a weaker existence than himself, he will not help paying his own attention.

However, at this moment, Ling Lan can't think much anymore, because the murderer who was assigned chased after him and ran up the high slope.

"Little bastard, don't run, obediently and grandfather me back, let's have fun ..." The man was so excited that he stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip. What was he trying to do to torture his eyes? This looks pitiful, but in fact it is pitiful little pitiful.

Ling Lan originally wanted to kill the other party, because she had brought the other party to the blind spot of everyone's sight, but after hearing this, she changed her mind instantly, decided that everything was good, and let the other party catch her smoothly.

Ling Lan didn't want to let go of these people, she wanted to leave them all here. It's not easy to do this. Ling Lan doesn't know if the other party has the kind of instant message. In case she starts, her sensitive person will pass her information out, which is definitely not a good thing.

Ling Lan wants to help these poor people, but also doesn't want to get into trouble. To avoid this, she must instantly kill all enemies here. If these people are not prepared, it is confident to kill her instantly, but how to get them to let go and let her approach ... This is the only difficulty of Ling Lan, and now, this difficulty no longer exists.

In the exclamation of Ling Lan, she was caught by the other party, and she struggled hard, but how could the young body break free of the adult's brute force. The man happily walked back with Ling M. Behind him, Ling M's left stab had been aimed at the heart of the opponent. As soon as there was a change, the stab was ruthlessly pierced into it.

"Head, there is a cute little mouse." The beast that caught Ling Lan threw Ling Lan directly in front of their boss, and Ling Lan looked at them in horror.

Those who fled were already surrounded by several other murderers at the moment, forcing them to come over to Ling M. Sure enough, they are just playing with these poor people, making them always mistakenly think that there is still the possibility of living.

Ling Guangyu saw that the people who were forced back by the sword were despairing and desperate. The speed of the sudden outbreak of their opponents made them understand that they had no so-called hope at all, so they gave up on themselves.

"Why do you admit defeat? Then you do n’t want to confess it? Ling Lan hates failure and admitting defeat most. Life is your own. Even if it is terminated, you should choose it yourself?

"It doesn't look like the people in their village. It looks really watery." The leader suddenly saw that Ling Lan was different. His brows frowned slightly, and his eyes were confused and doubtful.

Ling Lan ’s expression did not change. In addition to panic or panic, a six-year-old child was confronted with strangers and confronted with dangerous performance vividly and thoroughly ... Well, thanks to mentor No. XNUMX for teaching these useful and useless things, and now Really used it.

"Maybe it's the child of the caravan. Didn't we robbed a caravan on the ancient road yesterday?" One of them disagreed, some a fish that escaped the net was normal during the robbery.

His words relieved the doubts of the boss. Of course, he didn't doubt much at first, but just felt a little confused. After all, what danger can a five- or six-year-old child have to worry about whether he will chop himself with a kitchen knife .

"Yes, then let's have fun." The boss's words made everyone around him laugh wildly, and there were even a few who were just about to move, and wanted to torture this poor little mouse by himself, would the extreme panic on child's face be very interesting Yet.

The other people who were driven to the sidelines did not dare to speak out. They were afraid that there would be some voices, and the person who was tortured and killed would be himself.

Of course, some people even have a kind of evil thought. If this child is satisfied with these devil, will he not kill them ...

Ling Lan didn't expect these people, but she didn't expect that someone in this group would ask for mercy: "Please let him go, he is just a child ..."

Ling Guangyu saw that the young man who was pushed away by the old man was talking. He begged with all his face, and of course he was desperate. Maybe he also knew that speaking did not work at all, but he still spoke, because there was almost no Maybe with hope.


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