Chapter 97: Survival Must Be Struggled Against Death



This feeling gives people a special sense of security.

"You all have this, right? But why don't you use it? Use it. When you don't use it, your heart won't ache!"

The dead one refers to the brain. Sometimes everything happens too fast, and before most of them can use their brains, they can no longer use their brains.

Shuo Yu looked at him but not at him. He was afraid that he would burst into tears. He tried to stop crying because he would not be able to remember anything after crying. His emotions would dissipate as quickly as possible the moment he cried. But he wanted to remember everything. He wanted to remember every minute and every second he spent with these guys.

He looked at Si La Si La's black hands, wondering if they were from the sun or soaking in the mud, or maybe both.

"You're using so much force, it hurts even if it doesn't hurt!" The one who said it was Fanla, because he felt that the words "die die" were spoken to him. Everyone felt that the words "die die" were spoken to themselves, but only Fanla dared to shout it out.

"You're right. If you don't think about it, don't hammer it, and it doesn't hurt, then it's gone!"

Just as their leader was making a grand speech, He Shuguang, shirtless and with a weapon rack on his body, finally found them and brought Yu Xiaoqing's order, asking Si La Si La to rush to Henglan Mountain. Yu Xiaoqing was already in Henglan Mountain, and it looked like it was not a good thing.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible."

"I'll accompany you, Captain."

Shuo Yu smiled and looked at their leader. It was he who first suggested firing the cannon.

He didn't know how long the artillery bombardment on the other side would continue, so he stuffed the edamame in his arms into Fanla's arms, ignored Fanla's bewildered eyes, and followed behind Silasila. He felt that their leader had been acting strangely recently, and he didn't know what was wrong. Why did everyone seem a little abnormal recently?

Kang Ya and Shuo Yu had no chance to go in and see Yu Xiaoqing. After all, they were not the people that idiot wanted to see, so they had no chance to listen to the live broadcast of their leader being scolded by Master Yu. They could only hear the sound through the crack of the door which was not very soundproof. Shuo Yu thought that Yu Xiaoqing had also been badly hurt by the sudden small cannonball, so he wanted to vent his anger on the culprit.

Shuo Yu leaned against Kang Ya's car, watching the sun setting. The last ray of light was about to disappear from the earth. The body of the jeep was a little warm under the sparse light. He leaned against it, and not far away was the continuous sound of artillery shells, the roar of mountains and the tsunami.

This time, Henglan Mountain became a supporting role, and Jiqipo became the protagonist. It was very lively. The artillery shells from the other side of the river only threw a few at Henglan Mountain in the intervals, and most of the rest were directed at Jiqipo. Shuoyu felt that he had really stayed with their leader for a long time and had become a little perverted. He actually thought this scene was particularly beautiful.

Even though their position not far away was now being bombarded by artillery fire from the other side, it looked like the surface of the moon. There would be a lot of things to do after it was over, but it seemed that this was not bad either. The flames with black tails appeared in his eyes.

The sunset was as beautiful as the sunrise. He stretched out his hand to grab something. For some reason, a line of poetry that the young Yugong had recited suddenly came to his mind.

"Really, life must be fought for from death."

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