Today is different.
I drove the plane and hovered over the quarantine area. I knew that at this moment, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at me, expecting myself to drop the supplies. However, today, I have nothing but bombs.
Bombs, and they are core bombs, which are bombs that will be destroyed along with the basement after being thrown in.
I sighed, my fingers touched the button, and I looked down at the piles of buildings in the isolation area. I closed my eyes and wanted to leave it cruelly, but I couldn't press it anymore, so I opened my eyes again. A child ran out of the street when I saw the empty ****, but he was three or four years old, wearing a shabby padded jacket, and ran to the middle of the street, looking up at me in the sky. I could be so far apart. Seeing that pretty little face, that diligent expectation.
Fuck!
I cursed, turned again, and flew straight to the depths of the quarantine area. Old Li's face floated in front of my eyes again. The condensed wrinkles deepened layer after layer, like the annual rings of the years. He was training. My instructor is also my chief. I have never seen the wrinkles on his face so deep after so many years with him, as if they were drawn deeply by a rough pencil.
He is in pain, I know, because I am also in pain.
What is a soldier
I am very reluctant to think about this issue, because sometimes soldiers want to save people, sometimes they want to kill!
The air isolation mirror in the safe zone will no longer be able to hold on. Soon the "viral gas" in the isolation zone will "invade" the safe zone, so it has triggered a national discussion-whether to destroy the isolation zone? ! At the end of the discussion, there are naturally two factions. Party A believes that for the benefit of all, it is necessary to destroy all the people in the quarantine area before the air isolation screen fails. Party B believes that "doing this is inhumane", so it must rescue the "uninfected"者” is fine.
However, it is obviously a fantasy to rescue the "uninfected". Opening the "quarantine screen" means paying the price of human destruction, so no head of state dared to nod. However, the second faction resolutely refused to regress, thinking that all destruction was " "To kill the innocent in vain" was "violating humanism", so the argument was deadlocked, and the final result was me.
Unlucky me.
It should be said that our wing was the first to accept this feared task-destroying a regional target. Remember, my word is "destroy", what does it mean to destroy? It is to use a special bomb to blow up everything in the quarantine area and restart the world in the quarantine area. This means that everyone in the quarantine area will die. Regardless of the "uninfected" or "infected", they will all become the overall situation. Of the dead.
And I, as the best pilot in the wing, took on such an unfortunate task.
Obviously, this is a fucking wicked job!
I wandered above the quarantine area like a madman, staring at everything below, because I often come here, I am familiar with it, I know where to put the supplies, I can see those people, I know where there are Supermarkets, where there is an amusement park, I can even see the leisure area of a certain community, and there are scattered old people basking in the sun. They are sitting on the abandoned deck chairs with walking sticks, looking up at me, their faces The vicissitudes and comforting smile appeared, as if it were the last smiling face at the end of life.
When I thought of this, I suddenly regretted it. Who would kill someone is not good? Why should I do it myself
It's so wicked, it's so fucking wicked.
Thinking of this, I changed my direction and decided to go back. I quit. I thought that it would be better for me to retire and be an ordinary citizen than to kill the innocent. Thinking of this, I suddenly relaxed and accelerated the speed of return. , But at this moment, suddenly, there was a gunshot from below. I was taken aback. I looked down and saw a man on the roof of a hotel that looked like a hotel. A man wearing a gray bearskin jacket was aiming with a shotgun. Yourself.
"boom"
Because I was flying close, the bullet hit the bottom of the bomber and made a loud noise. I felt that my fuel tank was hit.
"Asshole!"
I spit in my heart, at this moment, the man fired at me again, with a "bang", the glass in front of me shook, as if it was about to break.
"Hey, here, the supplies are invested here."
The man seemed very happy when he saw the glass being hit. He put down his shotgun and waved at me desperately, his face full of triumph.
Staring at the man's oily face like a fat pig, my heart suddenly calmed down.
Oh, he wants supplies. It’s not unusual. Everyone in the quarantine area wants supplies, but he wants supplies in a way that hurts me. Does he fucking know that if the glass is broken, I’m in danger of being infected again. Did he know that if I was exposed, the supplies would be useless? An idiot, an idiot who only cares about himself and others!
When I was angry, I suddenly heard a "bang" and the man fired on my bomber again. This time, he seemed to hit the wing. Of course, this little strength was not enough for me to fall, but it was enough for me to make a decision. determination.
"Hey, idiot, cast here, cast here!"
The man seemed to know if I was staring at him and beckoning to me desperately from the top of the building, whether it was a demonstration with a shotgun.
"You found this yourself."
Looking at the shotgun, I suddenly laughed, and slowly flew close to the top of the building, looking closely at the man. The man was wearing a bearskin jacket and a thick plush hat. He was about 30 or 40 years old, and he was fat. With two beards and red face, like a Russian man, he was biting a cigar at this time, looking at me longingly. The distance was close, and he seemed to be able to see me clearly. He raised his shotgun and pointed at me. I demonstrate.
"Fast, fast, or I will break your bomber."
The man threatened viciously.
I didn't speak, but stared at the pig face quietly. How ridiculous you said, just a few minutes ago, I was deciding to retire, but now...
I grinned at the man and pulled up the lever. The bomber flew up in the air and was flying right above the hotel. The man quickly turned into an ant, but the ant was still shaking.
"Happy hell."
I said in a low voice, "Pada" and pressed the button, the bullet fell straight down, and it landed on the top of the hotel, like a monster splitting a huge mountain. With a "boom", the sky was all around. I didn’t take a second look at the smoke and dust. I turned the bomber and flew back. In the rearview mirror, the sky was full of yellow sand rolling in, with the breath of hell, surrounding all...
Back at the camp, the first thing, I went to take a shower, just put on my clothes, I thought of knocking on the door outside, I brushed my hair, opened the door, and saw two military policemen appear in front of my eyes.
"Mr. Xu, please come with us."
"Okay." I smiled bitterly, wiped my face, turned around and put on the military uniform, put on the hat, and looked at myself in the mirror. Very handsome guy, who is the age of Chaohua, but it's a pity... I'm going to belch.
Hehe.
The military police led me to the cell without saying anything. They only verified the documents and locked me in.
The cell was built temporarily, the barracks were rebuilt, so the conditions were pretty good. I knew I was going to die, but I was calm, took off my hat, opened my arms, lay down and closed my eyes.
Rumbling.
The dust was everywhere in front of me, and the hell-like situation was surging again just now. I don't know the others, but I know one thing. That person, the fat man standing on the roof, will undoubtedly die, and the others... I don't know.
Hope no one.
I rolled over, sighed, and closed my eyes. Suddenly, the face of the little girl on the street jumped out and waved at me with a smile, innocent and brilliant, but suddenly, the lips and teeth were red. The white face suddenly decayed slowly, and finally decayed, shattered, and turned into dust on the ground, which came along with the wind and sand in the sky.
I sat up, and suddenly I saw Lao Li standing there looking at me in front of the fence.
"Sir."
I immediately jumped up from my sex, walked to the front, and looked at Lao Li, but after a day’s work, Lao Li seemed to be more than ten years old, and even his straight body became rickety. Seeing me, I reluctantly He smiled and said: "I saw the bombing video, the mission was done well."
"Yes." I nodded. At this time, I really can't say anything else.
Lao Li nodded, not seeming to know what to say, he groaned, and said, "You would go to a military court, but because of the big dispute, you were sent to a special court for a trial by the whole people. , The result of the trial will determine whether Party A wins or Party B wins, and then decide whether to destroy all the quarantine area or search for survivors."
"Yes." I nodded, some accident that I was not shot immediately, sank, and said: "Sir, I want to ask, oh, that hotel... is the hotel I bombed, is there only one person? ?"
If there is only that fat man, I don't think I need to torture myself.
However, I was disappointed. Old Li smiled bitterly: "Every room in the hotel is full of people, about a hundred people up and down."
"A hundred people?" I asked hard.
"Yes." Old Li seemed unwilling to bring up this topic, frowning and said: "Well, you are ready, I am leaving." He said, waved his hand, turned and left.
Over a hundred people... In just a short time, more than one hundred people... Are they dead
Dead
Dead
I swallowed, and the little girl's impression jumped before my eyes. She staggered and stood on the street, looking up at me, showing an innocent smile...
Innocent smile... And me, even the murderer who killed them!
"Pattern,"
Suddenly, a sound rang in my ears. I opened my eyes suddenly and found myself sitting in the dock. On the opposite wall, a close-up of my face was showing on the opposite wall. Below was a line of words: "And I , Even if the murderer killed them!"