Vol 2 Chapter 59: Take care my goddess

Vol 2 Chapter 59: Take care my goddess

"Put me in, let me in, my son is still inside..."

"My daughter, you let me in, even if she becomes a zombie, I will keep her."

"Wife, wife, stay there and wait for me to go in and save you..."

Fan Qianhan looked at Lou Yanxiao all the way, ignoring the stuffiness in her eyes, and when she arrived not far from the civilian area, she heard the cries of many people.

Immediately, his brows furrowed slightly, and he sped up and walked in that direction.

Naturally, the people behind him did too. Min Lufeng threw the toothpick and stepped forward with a serious look.

As soon as the four of them arrived at the periphery of the civilian area, they saw that a cordon had been drawn outside the community, a group of soldiers were guarding there, and there were many crazy people outside, vixens, big men, and children crying and shouting. And tore their clothes.

But those soldiers were still standing tenaciously, Fan Qianhan could see it, and they were shaking slightly under their serious appearance. Their dark faces and dark eyes also contain sympathy and sadness for those who lost their families.

However, he still resisted the tough words, his dark face was full of seriousness, "No, you can't go in—"

This sound is like water pouring into an oil pan, and the contradiction in anger is on the verge of breaking out.

"Why don't you let us in, even if I die, I will die with my son." A fierce aunt pointed to his nose and cursed.

A fierce light flashed in her eyes, and before everyone could react, she reached out and hit the soldier fiercely, "Let me in, or I will kill you."

"Yes, kill you people, we want to die together, why do you stop..."

I don't know who shouted aloud, and the people who were already sad and angry instantly burst into anger, "Kill them to death—"

They shouted one by one, grabbing at the soldiers standing in front of them with sharp fingers.

For a time, there was an endless stream of roaring and shrill screams, and those who entered and stopped were so garbled.

Fan Qianhan looked at the soldiers whose clothes were torn to pieces and bloodstained on their faces, her brows furrowed fiercely, and just as she was about to step forward, a sudden change occurred again.

I saw that the sturdy aunt in the front somehow grabbed a gun and pointed directly at a soldier standing in front, "You get out of the way for the old lady, believe it or not, the old lady shot you-"

The fierce voice spread all over the periphery of the entire community at once, and everyone who had taken the opportunity to cause trouble could not help but be frightened by her fierceness.

Fan Qianhan, who had just stood not far from her, was stunned, her face gloomy, this old lady——

"No, if you want to go in, it's not only about you alone, it's about the survival of the entire southern base. Even if you shoot me, you can't enter." The soldier's dark eyes contained deep and sharp eyes. Ruiguang, with a rigid body, stood there unyieldingly.

It was as if what was pointed at him was not a black muzzle but an insignificant thing, and his body didn't even shake. It's just that his tall and straight body and meticulous momentum prove that he is a soldier, a soldier with flesh and blood and a firm will.

It was such a brazen aura that he was not afraid of death, and the sturdy woman who was in front of him trembled, her fierce eyes flickered, and she dared not continue to act rashly. For a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate again——

Fan Qianhan glanced at the soldier, tsk... Even if you are not afraid of death, you have to stop people's spirit, hey, I don't know what to say. It is obviously the end of the world now, and the lives of these people are no longer in their control, but they still have their own principles to adhere to.

Anyway, she wouldn't be as stupid as the soldiers who sacrificed themselves for others, just let them in who want to kill themselves. Even if they become zombies, she can take them in without blinking an eye. All solved. Of course, this does not prevent her from appreciating them. In this end time, she can still uphold her own heart, even Fan Qianhan admires them.

"They wouldn't let us, so we killed the hostages—"

With a violent roar, the crowd that had already quieted down became restless again.

The fierce woman responded first, her **** eyes flashing fiercely, "Yes, if we don't let us go, we will kill the hostages—"

When she saw her muzzle turned, she directly faced Fan Qianhan who was standing on one side.

The dark muzzle was facing her temple, but when she saw her appearance, the woman's hands trembled, and then she couldn't bear it, she turned her head to face the soldier in front, but she still softened." I just want to go in and be with my son, no matter if he is alive or dead, we have been dependent on each other for so many years, I must go in and accompany him, whether he becomes a zombie or dead... He is only with this little girl It's the same age, when I was still young, if I can, I don't want to treat this little girl like this, I just ask me to go in, little soldier brother, I beg you..."

The woman's voice was filled with despair and sadness, which was completely opposite to the sturdy look before, and even the gun pointed at Fan Qianhan was trembling a little.

It can be seen that she really can't bear it.

The surrounding crowd who had taken hostages because of the violent voice also whimpered because of her low voice.

The original evil spirit of Fan Qianhan also subsided a little.

Helplessly raised his hand and rubbed his temple, which was not pointed at, hey! It was her misunderstanding before that people are good and bad, not one thing can be generalized. After going through the last ten years of her last life, she has become more and more indistinguishable.

Previously, this sturdy woman had scratched and scratched the soldier, and even used a gun to press her. Anyone who saw her would think she was wrong and vicious, but she just wanted to go in and accompany her son. Her feelings are sincere, and she does all this for the sake of her dependent son. Is this right or wrong?

Should she be blamed for being too impulsive and acting too aggressively?

Or is she to blame for pointing a gun at innocent people?

Fan Qianhan could feel her hands trembling, and even if she was allowed to shoot, she would never be able to shoot. The line between good and evil in human nature is blurred!

However, Fan Qianhan still classified her into the ranks of good, because compared to evil, she is not as evil as those who push their relatives to death in the last days, as evil as those who abandon their wives and children, and even less than Other people's life is the evil of nothing...

His eyes flashed slightly, and he made a look at Lou Yanxiao beside him, signaling him not to act rashly.

Then, as if not worried at all about the gun pointed at her temple, she looked at the crowd casually.

"With-" Fan Qianhan's lips moved slightly, and at a glance, he saw people hiding in the crowd. He was different from the sobbing crowd. He disguised well, and the sadness on his face was well expressed. Du's eyes that were rolling around indiscriminately, at first glance, made people suspicious.

Lou Yanxiao frowned and nodded to her knowingly.

Looking back again, the soldier whose face had not fluctuated just now, saw her point the gun at Fan Qianhan, his face finally fluctuated.

The wheat-colored face was tangled up, looking at the aunt who was crying in disbelief, and at Fan Qianhan who was still pointed at her, pursing her lips, she couldn't be tangled.

When the woman saw this, her eyes flashed, and there was a door.

So, he clenched the gun in his hand again. "Let me in—"

The soldier opened his mouth, but before he could speak, a few more people suddenly appeared outside.

"Little Qianhan—" Yu Fangqin exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention to her.

Fan Qianhan raised her eyebrows, and followed along, and saw Yu Fangqin coming from not far away, looking at them with horror on her face.

Fan Qianhan frowned slightly and shook her head lightly at her.

Yu Fangqin's expression became better.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Fan?" A familiar voice came from Yu Fangqin's side, and Fan Qianhan also took advantage of the situation to see Mo Zhanli standing beside her. At this moment, he was watching with a smile on his face. She even folded her arms around her chest leisurely, not at all worried. Obviously, he knew Fan Qianhan very well and didn't think she was in any danger now.

On the other hand, a cute-looking man next to him jumped out, "Oh, what a beautiful girl. Auntie, you have to be careful, this is just the look of my favorite goddess. , it would be bad if you accidentally hurt the goddess somewhere."

As he said that, he still looked at Fan Qianhan with a worried look on his face. Those anxious eyes stared at Fan Qianhan for a moment. Where did this two fools come from?

"Who are you, don't come here—" Seeing someone approaching, the crying aunt immediately became excited.

"Hey, I'm not going, I'm not going, Auntie, be careful with my goddess." The man's cute baby face immediately wrinkled a look of crying or not.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately received many eyes, curious, suspicious, idiot-looking, and an extremely cold one.

It made him shiver for no reason, "It's weird, I'm an ice-type power user, how can I still feel cold?"

"Do it—" I don't know who shouted, the baby-faced man quickly rushed towards Fan Qianhan, the aunt's face changed instantly, and she was anxious, "Bang—"

The pungent smell of gunpowder smoke filled the noses of everyone, and for a while, everyone seemed to have been pressed the stop button, and the scene that had been noisy instantly quieted down.

One by one, their eyes widened, they looked in the direction of the voice.

"Thousand... Qianhe..."

I saw Fan Qianhan standing there with a playful smile, clasping the aunt's hand with one hand, and neatly seized the gun in her hand and played with it. The glinting eyes turned slightly, and then she casually looked at the person lying on her back, only three steps away from her.

"I...Did I get shot?" The baby-faced man lay there trembling, he didn't even dare to move, for fear that he would die if he moved. The whole person is cowardly!