More than ten minutes passed and the ferry company became quiet. Zhang Ping'an was still sitting in the car, without the intention of going past it.

"How long will it take?" Zhou Qianqian asked.

Zhang Ping'an said calmly: "Don't worry, wait a little longer."

Five minutes later, another tragic sound came from there, and Zhang Ping'an started the car and drove directly into the company's yard.

Blood was everywhere on the ground, and two vague corpses were side by side near the gate. They were shot dead by Liu Neng as soon as possible, and the blood on the ground was almost solidified.

Zhou Qianqian was shocked when she saw their military uniforms.

The one she wanted to occupy this place might be a bald yellow hooligan like the one she met before, but everything she saw in front of her made her woven a fantasy of masturbation shatter.

These two are soldiers!

Zhou Qianqian's father passed away was a soldier. She had a special affection for the army and soldiers since she was a child, but Zhang Ping'an controlled Liu Neng to kill them. Just because he didn't let him cross the river, could he do this?

Zhou Qianqian was angry when she left, "How could you do this!"

Zhang Ping'an muttered cigarettes, opened the car door calmly, and got out of the car, "What's wrong with me?"

"These people are soldiers, soldiers, and they are executing orders. How can you kill them without blinking?"

Zhou Qianqian shouted, tears couldn't help but shed.

Zhang Ping'an stopped, his face darkened, "I didn't need to explain anything to what I was doing, but I just thought it was my last remark to you. You must recognize this world."

He glanced at the corpse on the ground and sneered: "In your opinion, it is a duty for soldiers to obey orders. They did nothing wrong, but were killed by me. Then I am a thug who kills people without blinking?"

Before Zhou Qianqian could speak, he pointed outside the yard and continued, "What do you think? How did you think that it was your business, but in my opinion, these soldiers are no different from the zombies outside. They are soldiers, so they can shoot us? We also have the right to survive, so why should we be killed?"

Zhou Qianqian stared at her dissatisfiedly and said loudly: "We can't leave here!"

Zhang Ping'an sneered, "All the bridges were blown off, which one can fly over? Only here are ships, and only from here can you cross the river! If I want to cross the river, I must kill them. This has nothing to do with right or wrong. There is no right or wrong in the end of the world!"

"Is it wrong for zombies to eat people? They are not wrong! They were still living humans a few days ago, but because they were infected by the virus, they only wanted to eat our meat and drink our blood, otherwise they would lose the motivation for evolution. Are these soldiers wrong? They are not wrong. They are executing orders from superiors and killing people close to each other. If they let us go, they will be dealt with by military law... As for us, there is nothing wrong. If we don't move forward, there is a dead end!"

"Zombies, these soldiers, and us, are all the same after all. They are fighting for the right to survive. If I am strong, I can kill zombies. If I am strong, they will eat us. If these soldiers are powerful, we can only go back obediently. If I am even more powerful, I can go to the other side."

Zhou Qianqian forced her to tell: "Then you can't kill them, can't you knock them out?"

"I don't want someone to shoot coldly behind the back when we crossed the river. Well, do you mean to tie them up? Oh, lock them up?" Zhang Ping'an shook his head and sarcastically said, "Don't you think this is more cruel than killing them directly!"

He paused and stared at Zhou Qianqian's eyes, "Besides, you can kill zombies easily, you have never had a psychological burden, but you are very surprised to these two people, because of their skin?"

Zhou Qianqian lowered her eyes and refused to look at Zhang Ping'an.

Zhang Ping'an stepped forward and picked up a military coat that fell to the ground, shook the ashes, and put them on his body, "Everyone can wear this skin!"

He patted Hou Zhou Qianxi's little face, "Wake up, this is the dark age. There are no troops or soldiers anymore, only those who want to survive!"

Zhou Qianqian fell into silence.

Zhang Ping'an rogueed the cigarette butt and walked towards the place where he found the assault boat before.

In this era, Zhou Qianqian must adapt, otherwise she will not be able to survive. In fact, even before the end of the world, society is already very cruel. Whoever is strong, who has power, whoever has money, whoever has greater voice, can live more nourishingly, and can even determine the life and death of others in one sentence. Therefore, people will fight for power, and the end of the world only makes this situation more sharp and intuitive, because it is about life and death.

Zhang Pingan pulled the poncho on the assault boat and found that Zhou Qianxi had not followed him. He looked in the direction he came, but found that the little girl was dragging the bodies of the two soldiers hard.

What does she want to do?

Zhang Ping'an frowned, and there was not much time left.

Soon, he saw Zhou Qianqian dragging the body to the middle of the yard, then picked up the steel spear and digging the soil.

Zhang Ping'an walked over.

Zhou Qianqian looked up at him, lowered her head to dig the soil, and said stubbornly: "Maybe you are right, but I must do this. My father is also a soldier. He said that the mission of soldiers is to defend their country, and the honor of soldiers is to die in battle. They should not die like this without a burial place, they are also executing military orders."

Zhang Ping'an was silent, took out a cigarette, took a sip, and then turned around and left.

Zhou Qianxi was very strong and fast, but the tools were really not very good. After digging for a long time, she only dug a small hole. She quickly picked up the soil and finally broke the blade.

When she was straightening up and planning to find a tool, she saw Zhang Ping'an walking out of the ferry company office building. He held a corpse in each of his hands. Liu Neng, who walked out of the corridor, also held four corpses in his arms.

"All here, there are eight people in total."

Zhang Ping'an put down the body and glanced at the small pit half-deep, very dissatisfied: "When did you dig like this? I don't have time to wait for you."

"Forget it, I'll do it."

He said as he pulled Zhou Qianqian away, threw the shovel he had found from the building to the ground, and took out a round thing from his pocket.

Grenade?

As soon as Zhou Qianqian saw what was in Zhang Ping'an's hand, Zhang Ping'an threw the grenade into the pit with a thrust, turned around and pulled Zhou Qianqian and Liu Nengji back a few steps, and pushed them to the ground.

boom!

The ground shook suddenly, and Zhou Qianqian's ears buzzed, shaking up mud and sand, almost burying the three of them.

She covered her ears and stood up to see that the diameter of the pit suddenly expanded several times, and it was half a meter deeper.

This time, it would be enough to dig a few more times and bury eight people.

"you……"

Zhou Qianqian opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Ping'an, "Hurry up, you must reach the other side before eleven o'clock."

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Chapter completed!