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Chapter 610: The Devil Who Can't Be Killed

Zhou Wen could tell the change in Wan Tiangui from his previous actions and demeanor.

He also suffered a drastic change in his mood. After killing so many people with his own hands, he had changed from an ordinary citizen to a killer who began to disregard life.

Zhou Wen could tell that the corpses of the Japanese who had been stabbed countless times in the camp were basically his work.

There is nothing wrong with revenge in itself, and there is nothing wrong with using cruel means to retaliate against a cruel enemy, but you cannot let killing and hatred change your original intention.

Judging from Wanda Gui's expression and performance, after he took revenge and killed many people with his own hands, the violence in his heart was ignited, and his previous respectful attitude toward Zhou Wen also changed. He felt that he could dominate others.

After life, he also lost his sense of awe and lost himself.

This is also the inevitable psychological and physiological change that most people will have after personally understanding a life. However, some people have mild symptoms and can recover quickly, while some people have been addicted to this kind of arbitrary decision-making for others ever since.

The pleasure and sense of accomplishment of life and death began to take another path.

Their kind cannot be called war syndrome, but should be called murder syndrome.

What surprised Zhou Wen was that neither Wan Tiangui nor Xiao Shui showed any physiological reaction after the first murder, that is, vomiting, and this was after killing so many people with their own hands.

So now Zhou Wen ignored Wan Tiangui. After watching Zhang Xiaoping walk away with Xiao Shui in his arms, he went straight to Wang Maocai who was waiting for death with his eyes closed. He endured the stench from his body and asked softly: "What did you say?"

His question actually showed that Wang Maocai was in a critical state, and his heart was dead. Even with medical rescue, it was impossible to revive him.

Wang Maocai was still kneeling, he opened his turbid eyes, looked at Zhou Wen and kowtowed, and said hoarsely: "Thank you, the good man, for helping me avenge my great revenge. The villain has now got what he wanted, and he no longer has any worries in his heart.

I want to meet my miserable wife and children as soon as possible."

Zhou Wen sighed softly and said: "Actually, you are okay..."

"No, thank you benefactor, just let me die. I know that my sins are serious. If I died that night in the Japs camp, there wouldn't be so many innocent souls. I am suffering every moment...suffering."

!”

At this point, Wang Maocai started crying again, but he had already dried up his tears and his throat had become hoarse from crying, leaving only a hoarse howl.

Zhou Wen also felt a little sad, there must be something hateful about poor people.

However, if there is a strong enough national army to protect them, these people are just ordinary people who are busy making a living during the day and have their wives and children sleeping on the bed at night. There is no need for cruel reality and life and death choices to test their true intentions.

However, the reality is so cruel, and after the outbreak of the all-out war of resistance in the future, how many ordinary people in China, such as Wang Maocai and Wan Tiangui, will face such harsh and severe tests.

If you are an obedient citizen, you will be bullied and humiliated by the Japanese, and you may be accused of being a traitor. If you are not an obedient citizen, you will face the threat of death, and may even risk the lives of your loved ones. You must know that they are not soldiers, nor are they an interest group enjoying national welfare.

On the contrary, it is the bottom group who have been paying grain and taxes honestly and working hard for this country, but in the end, they are the ones who have the most tragic ending.

They just want to live, even if they live like animals, what's wrong with that? They're right, that's the fault of this society and the government of the Republic of China.

Zhou Wen let out a sigh of relief and whispered again: "Do you still have any unfulfilled wishes? As long as I can achieve it, I will do my best."

Wang Maocai's cloudy eyes showed a glimmer of light, as if from his chest, from the bottom of his heart, he shouted: "Kill them all! Kill all these Japanese devils! Kill all these beasts!"

Then his face twitched, remembering the pain in his heart, and hissed: "I don't want to live a long time ago. Ever since more than a hundred people in He Yusheng's family were killed by the little devils, I don't want to live anymore..."

"More than a hundred people were brought into the Japanese barracks on that dark night. Those dazzling headlights, those wolf dogs with their bloody mouths, and those shining bayonets... As soon as I close my eyes now, they are right in front of me.

It's shaking...wuwu..."

Zhou Wen and the others did not interrupt. Everyone listened quietly, listening to the final accusation and cry of a dying citizen.

"Everyone was silent and shivering in the dark night. The young master's second son, who was just three years old, cried once... just a cry! Those beasts threw him into a pack of wolves and dogs, then

The poor child didn't even scream, but was... disappeared, these beasts!"

"My wife, children, and all the female relatives were brought into the barracks by these beasts... Wuwu... The heart-piercing screams never stopped all night long, and these beasts were still waiting in line.

The team... wu wu... not even the old or the young were spared!"

"These beasts made all the men kneel on the ground, listening and watching, and they were all laughing loudly. At dawn, they tied them all to pillars and let the Japanese recruits use bayonets to kill them all...

…”

Wang Maocai seemed to have exhausted all his strength when he said this, and his body collapsed on the car board.

At this time, the entire camp fell silent, except for the heavy breathing of everyone.

Wang Maocai gasped for a while and said weakly to Zhou Wen: "Good man, please promise me and give me a happy life. Now I can hear the cries of those innocent souls, and I cry endlessly!"

Zhou Wen was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "I promise you, and I won't hide it from you. We are soldiers who specialize in killing Japs. I can't guarantee that we will kill all the Japs, but I promise to try my best to kill those I can see."

Every devil."

Wang Maocai suddenly seemed to have strength. He grabbed Zhou Wen's hand and prayed: "Send me on my way. Please be more careful. I...I'm afraid of pain."

Zhou Wen sighed sadly, turned to look at Miaohua, and saw Miaohua also nodded with a heavy face.

Zhou Wen took out a pistol with a silencer from his arms, covered Wang Maocai's eyes with his left hand, gently pressed the muzzle of the gun against his chest, and whispered: "It won't hurt, you can see your wife soon."

With my daughter."

Wang Maocai murmured: "Can we really see it?"

"Yes, I promise!"

"Poof!" A dull gunshot sounded.

Wang Maocai left, very peacefully, with a smile on his lips, as if he had really seen his wife and daughter.


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