Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

So at the next moment, sparks exploded from the open wound on his chest.

Instinctively startled, but it was too late.

One hit means ten hits, fifty hits, and one hundred hits.

The blue-eyed giant's hands danced into an afterimage, and the burst of light arrows that had restrained King Airi in the data world was displayed in a different way this time.

If the last time it was a shotgun fired repeatedly to limit the enemy's movement, this time it was a sniper rifle fired repeatedly to kill the enemy.

Each shot was aimed at the wound on Tabla's chest, each light arrow flew in the same straight line, and the successive attacks were like sharp cones piercing through its hard skin.

With a groan, the flesh and blood inside was torn apart by the light arrow.

When the aftermath of the collision between the light blade and the light disappeared, the monster also staggered back a few steps.

There is a gap in his chest, and a piercing wound in his back. Empat's palms are spread left and right, and the crystal between his foreheads is constantly gathering brilliance.

When the two arms were raised up, as if holding something, the purple light gushing out from the inside of the crystal extended upwards, waving like a long whip.

Stepping forward, throwing it out, chopping off both arms, the whip turned into a long sword, and the suddenly thrown light poured into the wound dug out by the light arrow in the palm, and a large number of lines danced at the hit position.

Finally, the radiant Tabla fell backwards, and the exploded fragments were burned to ashes.

Standing up straight again, even the white clouds that had blocked the sun in the sky were blown away, and Empat disappeared into the air.

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"Jing Shoucheng, can you explain to us why there are [-] of us whose calls are not answered?"

In exchange for this question, there was only silence.

Intercepted the other party before he escaped, and did not send the other party to prison, because there was still something he wanted to know.

"Of course it's impossible to answer! Because they disappeared a week ago and three days ago! Just 10 minutes ago, three of the six people you tied up in the tent and imprisoned were eaten by monsters." , I really have you! Jing Shoucheng!"

If it weren't for someone who posted this on the forum asking for help and was seen by Dagu, God knows how many people here would be eaten by that monster.

Cheng, ask yourself, are you worthy of this name?

"Why are you doing this? Tell me, why are you doing this?"

What time is it? Now is the period when monster disasters occur frequently. No matter where they are, they are publicizing them. Once you find them, you should report them immediately. A little bit of your kindness can save thousands of lives.

But still someone...someone does something like this!

"I was going to report it!"

I don't know which point of this man was touched by this questioning, he replied hysterically.

"It's just a little later! After we finish this project, we will report it immediately! That monster only preys at night, and no one has disappeared since we didn't carry out the project at night for the past three days!"

Do you know how much a project costs and how much it can earn?

"I can't lose this project!"

This is my last straw!

"My wife! My children! They are all waiting for money! If I can't finish it this time, they can only wait to die in the hospital! Do you want me to watch them die!"

"You can't watch them die, so you can watch the miners die! Only three people died when the monster appeared just now! How dare you face their families, how dare you face the families of those [-] people?" Say this to your face!"

They were almost yelling at each other, their lips trembling, and they wanted to say something more, but they couldn't say anything, and finally Jing Shoucheng knelt on the ground.

He curled up, as if trying to hide himself.

And Xincheng's breathing was a little rough, and Dagu's eyes moved between the two, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

Suddenly, he looked into the distance, and there was no one there.

It was very far away from here, the door was pushed open, and the number of people in the coffee shop was a little less than before, and it seemed that someone had already gone back.

Seeing the young man coming out of the toilet, the store manager raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect it to be a big one.

By the way, why does this guy have the expression that the whole world owes him 800 million when he goes to the toilet?

'Criminals always justify their actions...'

Thinking of what Kyoko said before, Nangong's expression became even uglier again.

The mother and daughter in the hospital who needed surgery and didn't know anything, the innocent people who died because their bosses knew about it and didn't do anything about it.

The mother and daughter did nothing wrong, it's just...the man used aggressive methods.

'Too complicated. '

It was the man who was at fault for being thrown into prison, so that the wife would lose her husband and the daughter her father.

Why isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds?

"Nangong, do you want to hear a joke?"

Suddenly, someone's voice came from the ear.

"Not very much."

He shook his head and gave a direct answer.

"Forget it, let's drink some water."

Open the cool white on the bar, and it is indeed the young people who need to add some water to drink it up.

'forget about it. '

Just let this thing flow with the water.

With a slight movement of his eyes, Nangong entered the working state.

People came and went on the street, and the already crowded crowd became even more exaggerated.

Dusk represents the end of get off work, but also the company that accommodates the crowd, the people inside the school leave.

At the same time, it also represents free time.

In front of the second-floor house, the TPC staff sighed slightly.

In fact, he doesn't like his current job very much. Rather, no one would like the job of 'telling the family members of the deceased that they were killed by monsters'.

"Murakami Ya, age 35, his parents have passed away, only his younger brother, Murakami Yuu..."

On his side was a companion who was flipping through the files.

After looking at the information, I raised my head again, some kind of bad thought came up, I didn't think so deliberately, but...

'The younger brother has a happy family, owns a car and a house, but the older brother works in a mine...? '

After pressing the doorbell and waiting for half a minute, the voice came.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Excuse me, is this the home of Murakami Yuu?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"We are TPC staff, in fact, there is an important thing to report today."

"TPC?"

Through the camera in front of the room, the two showed their work permits and identity certificates. A few seconds later, the wife who had already left work and brought the child back opened the door.

The two looked at each other and walked in.

What they wanted to report was the death of the elder brother of the head of the family.

After half an hour, the report was over and the two left, heading to the parked vehicle.

In the car, their expressions were not too good.

Because in the previous conversation, that lady didn't know anything at all, yes, she didn't even know that her husband had an elder brother.

is it possible?

The eldest brother is like a father. Could it be that Murakami Ya didn't show up at the wedding of the two?

"It's uncomfortable. It's worse than reporting a death. It's more uncomfortable."

First, the younger brother Yu Murakami is a decent teacher, and the older brother Murakami Ya dropped out of high school and worked in the mine for 20 years.

Second, Yu Murakami, the younger brother, never told his family that he has an older brother.

What conclusions can be drawn from it?

"Don't think about it, there are everyone in the world."

"No, is he qualified to teach and educate people?"

"I said don't think about it!"

The interior of the car returned to calm, the engine started, and the car left slowly.

The color of the sky also dimmed, and before you knew it, it was already night.

Name, Jing Shoucheng.

The parents have passed away, and his wife and daughter were admitted to the hospital two months ago because the driver who caused the accident was driving drunk. Both of them are in a dying state, and the rescue cost a lot of money.

And the drunk driver committed suicide in fear of crime after escaping. His family only had an elderly father. Jing Shoucheng did not seek compensation from the old man, but carried everything by himself.

After that, the miner disappeared, but he concealed it and did not report it.

"..."

Investigating what he wanted to know in the database, what the green-eyed giant saw was the complexity of the human heart.

At the same time, a new project appeared on the Internet, the purpose of which is to raise funds for follow-up treatment for helpless mothers and daughters.

In the base of TPC, Dagu and Xincheng looked at each other.

"Hope...can be successful."

"Yes."

Chapter 22 Little Kindness

"Please lend a helping hand, a small kindness can save someone's life."

Standing on the square, holding a donation box in his hand, the young man shouted, trying to get someone to participate in the donation.

Even on this Saturday morning, the turnout was a little low.

"Please extend your helping hand!"

The rare assigned rest, Dagu did not sleep in the base, but came to the city to raise donations for the mother and daughter.

Jing Shoucheng has been imprisoned and is about to face an appeal, but no matter what, there is no way to accept this matter easily.

So do what you can do.

"How much money do you think you can make?"

"I don't think it's going to work. In the current situation, because of the appearance of monsters, everyone is living a very difficult life. How can we have time to care about others?"

"I think so too."

I don't know if it's because of the integration with Di Jia that Dagu's physical ability has also been improved to a certain extent. His keen hearing can hear someone's whispers.

Yes, these times are tough.

Those that appear in the wild are fine, but those that appear in cities destroy traffic and buildings, cause casualties, and the impact of their destruction will be revealed slowly.

"A little kindness can save someone's life!"

Even so, if you still don't give up, don't try to do it, how will you know if you can do it?

"I want to donate!"

Suddenly, a childish voice was heard.

Dagu lowered his head, it was a child holding banknotes in his hand.

That amount is not too much.

"Kid, in this case——"

The young man who squatted down was interrupted before he could say anything.