Chapter 33: Camp Night
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Above the Seven Towers
- Grey Stone
- 1826 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:09:26
This is also a campsite, but the order here is much stronger than that of Xiao Chen ’s camp. There are no large carts, and the tents are also neatly arranged.
Ji Yijun backed his hands and walked slowly towards the corner of the camp. It is not that he wants to pretend to be an old man, but that he is wondering what attitude he should use to persuade Ye Zi.
Walking around the corner of a tent, he found Cao Lu and Wu Qi sneaking peeping there. He said with a joke: "Go, go, play while. Now your deputy platoon leader is under my control, and no one is seen."
He thought that Cao Lu wouldn't eat this mouth and suffered a loss, so he had to refute a few words. Unexpectedly, Cao Lu said: "Ye Zike will give it to you. We don't know how to persuade her."
Wu Qi also said: "Aren't you the best coaxing girl? Hurry up and cheer her up."
Ji Yijun's face collapsed: "What can I do? She hasn't said anything since the afternoon."
"She encountered a hurdle. Just like I was back then. Sometimes it is difficult for people to come out on their own. You have to help her, just like it was for me then." Wu Qi said.
"Hey, I can't help you, I just don't like someone to die or live."
After the two left, Ji Yijun lowered his head and pondered for a while, before continuing to walk forward, there was no usual look forward.
Ye Zi held her knees in her arms and sat curled outside the tent. Her head was buried between her knees and her hair was scattered on her arms. If it was n’t all around, Ji Yijun might feel like she was crying.
Ji Yijun turned his hands around the leaves twice, and when he saw that the other party was not moving, he coughed: "Hungry?"
no answer.
Ji Yijun sighed and said with a frown: "You have to eat!"
Ye Zi still didn't respond. Ji Yijun stretched out his hand behind his back, took a big chicken leg wrapped in leaves, and shook it vigorously in front of her. "Beggar chicken! Huang Zheng is doing it now, I didn't expect him A Cantonese can still make Su cuisine. Try it, it will be delicious. "
Ye Zi finally gave him a look, but coldly like ice: "Go away."
"Hah!" Ji Yijun broke his mouth, fearless, and wanted Bomei to smile, what if the skin was not thick? Although he didn't want to soak Ye Zi, the principle is the same. What the girl says, you do what you want, that is not a good man, it is a spare tire. I saw him sitting on Ye Zi's edge, and squeezed her inadvertently, and then leaned back, his legs cocked, and he twitched his chicken legs.
The guy gnawed and squeaked from his mouth, and a chicken leg was eaten by him.
Seeing this guy's mouth full of oil, Ye Zi finally couldn't hold back, and she shouted: "I want to be quiet all by myself, won't this work? Why are you both so annoying? I don't want anyone now See you! I do n’t want to eat anything! "
Ji Yijun wiped the oil hand on the tree trunk on the side, and turned his head to look carefully at Ye Zi's eyes. His head was too close to her, and she was too vague to see him.
Ye Zi and his gaze did not persist for two seconds before she retreated. She stood up and took two steps back, annoyed: "You, are you sick?"
The tone is still fierce, but the momentum is gone.
Ji Yijun smiled, knowing that her defense line was loose, and he also stood up. His tall figure was half of his head taller than Ye Zi. , But many people still think you are this. "He raised a thumbs up," To be honest, even I dare not dare to face the old king like that. "
"Just because I dare to stab?" Ye Zi asked back.
"No! We will serve ..."
"Then you said, am I doing it right? Is that what I did right?" Ye Zi asked, "You said!"
"This ..." Ji Yijun has a big head. To be honest, he has something blocked in his heart, but before that, he persuaded himself that everything he did was to protect the school and protect the residents of the town. Man will die like his father. But if you admit that Ye Zi is right, what do you insist on?
Ji Yijun held his arms, lowered his head for a moment, and then raised his head, without a playful expression on his face, said: "I think the school's decision is correct. Wang Jiyuan did exactly the same."
"Then we have nothing to say." Ye Zi turned away.
Ji Yijun was a little anxious, and he followed to her: "Ye Zi! You are eating salted carrots. Why don't you think about how the pig was killed before eating pork? Does it hurt when you wipe your neck? Does it hurt when you feel like it? It ’s useless to think about it! The imaginary goblin should not die, it ’s better to think about how we can survive! "
"I thought about it for an afternoon, and I was thinking about this question: How should we live! Should we live, should we let others die? Because of the threat of 'possible', should we wipe out others? Because of one of the goblins Did these people kill the villagers before they slaughtered them all? "Ye Zi responded loudly." If this is really the case, the arrival of us will really be a disaster in this world! "
"Actually ..."
auzw.com "Do n’t say it! Please do n’t say it! I ’ve heard enough of this, how is it in history, how is it in books, how is it actually! What these" how "are there It ’s a number, a word, pale and the same as a math word problem. Even for the old men sitting in the school building and having a meeting,
how
is just a report, not even photos! But for us, all these things are done by our own hands. Mothers are going to be killed by our own hands, and children are going to be strangled by us. How can you bear it? How can you bear it? "Ye Zi By this time, tears had burst into tears.
"Ye Zi, I think you should transfer to liberal arts."
"Ji Yijun, you bastard!" Ye Zi lifted her foot and pulled a whip leg towards Ji Yijun.
"Slow, slow!" Ji Yijun shrugged to avoid the attack, and extended a finger, "Don't fight, I have an important thing to say. Very important!"
Ye Zi covered her head with tears and ignored him.
"The goblins in this village, in addition to being killed and escaped, are still alive, and we are locked up!"
"What are you talking about?" Ye Zi raised his head violently.
"Really, our team caught a goblin shaman, and the shaman would speak Mowen, which is Chinese ..., Wang Tou thought he was useful, and took care of him. In addition, you are not the only one who ca n’t bear to start. Many people just drove away the irresistible goblin women and children. Some goblins were scared and stupid, and they were caught and taken as captives and handed over to the old king. The old king also had a headache, and he had n’t figured out how to deal with them. Was locked together. "
"You mean, a lot of people didn't give up their dead hands? Then how can I be fired alone ..."
Ji Yijun slapped his forehead: "So my sister is fierce. Not only did he challenge the Pharaoh directly, but he also made him look like a foreigner and would not come to Taiwan. If he doesn't deal with you, will he take the team? The point of this matter is It ’s not that you stole the goblin, it ’s that you did n’t listen to the order. Well, if you handled it yourself, there would be no such thing. "
"Huh, it sounds like you're listening to orders."
"Then I am not your squad leader now?"
Ye Zi looked depressed, and turned to ask: "How did you catch the goblin shaman?"
"In the innermost part of that village, there is an altar made of stone. At that time our class rushed the fastest. When he was blocked, he was engaged in a blood sacrifice ceremony. In this world, blood sacrifice is not a superstitious activity, and it can be summoned on the ground. The souls of these goblin ancestors made their warriors more powerful. I threw a stone and broke his head when he jumped to the middle of the big jump. At that time, there were a dozen strong goblins kneeling beside the altar Warrior, if the blood sacrifice was made by him, it would be enough for us to drink a pot. "Ji Yijun asked again," Also, guess what blood is used for the blood sacrifice? "
"... human blood?"
"Yes, a villager was lying next to the altar. He disappeared the other day. Unfortunately, when we arrived, he was dead. The guide told me that this man was a lumberjack and a five-year-old daughter. A three-year-old son ... "
Ye Zi lowered his head, "I didn't say that murderous goblins shouldn't die. They should be punished."
Ji Yijun did not want to be arguing about anything. He continued: "Seeing that the shaman was knocked down, those goblin warriors rushed towards us like crazy, but they were all killed by us. I tied the unconscious shaman back to the old man. king."
"What did the goblin shaman say afterwards?" Ye Zi asked.
"After cursing us for a while, I can't die. The Pharaoh tried for an hour before, and he didn't ask for a fart."
"That's normal ... after all, so many goblins died in our hands. If it were me, I wouldn't cooperate with the enemy."
"The enemy?" Ji Yijun listened, not full of taste, he waved his hand: "This is what I want to say, don't you want to solve the problem by another method? You might as well go chat with the goblin shaman, maybe you can What better way to deal with it? "Ji Yijun said so, but he didn't believe Ye Zi could be different. But for her to change her mind, she must see for herself how the goblins are incurable.
"He ignored you, what can I ask?"
"Don't you want to solve the problem? Then at least you have to try it. Most of the locked up are the women and children of the goblin."
Ye Zi had some glory on her face at this moment, and she nodded and said, "Go."
"Come with me. They found a cave on the edge of the campsite, which was used to shut down the goblin." Ji Yijun said.
"Ji Yijun."
"how?"
"I ... want to ask you ..."
"what?"
"Have you ever killed ... young goblins."
"Killed." Ji Yijun walked in front and did not look back.