"Damn... I'm still playing this routine! Do you really think this is a puzzle?"

Zhang Feng scratched his ears and looked at the two wooden doors in front of him.

The door on the left is engraved with life, and the door on the right is engraved with death. In the middle of the two, there is also a yellow post-it notes with a paragraph of text on it:

"If an out-of-control train is coming, there are a hundred people tied to you on the track not far away, and your lover is tied to the other track."

"No matter who is on that track, you can save a hundred people as long as you pull the lever, but the price is to lose your lover. Will you... let your lover survive?"

Zhang Feng silently finished the question on the paper, and then looked at the two doors in front of him. Obviously, he needed to make a choice.

If it were normal, Zhang Feng would have chosen to let the train kill those hundred people and save his lover without hesitation.

After living for so many years, the principle he followed was to be kind, but to be kind to his own people only.

To put it bluntly, the life and death of those hundred people is nothing to do with him. If he dies, he will die. At worst, he will spend some time burning paper for them during the holidays and tribute to them.

In Zhang Feng's heart, his own people are always greater than outsiders.

He is so paranoid.

Not to mention a hundred people, even if there are one thousand people on track today, ten thousand people! As long as those people have nothing to do with him, he will give up on them without hesitation.

As for what, millions of wronged souls and millions of sins, he doesn't care about these.

He made the decision, he killed people, and he carried on things. This is his style of conduct.

In Zhang Feng's eyes, there is no fraternity, he just wants to hold his own acre of three-point land.

But now... he couldn't hold on to the question-setting person's heart.

If you make a wrong choice and die, you will be troublesome.

"Ah... the choice difficulty is going to be caused."

In the end, Zhang Feng still chose to save his lover. Since the rules said that he was asked to follow his original intention, he would... choose according to his own thoughts.

After making a choice, Zhang Feng made a quick decision, pushed open the door with the word "生" engraved and walked into it.

The world behind the door once again became a single line. After passing the path in front of you, Zhang Feng pushed open the iron gate at the end of the road.

In front of the sight is a small room with seats, and the shape is no different from that in other small rooms, but... the tables and chairs here seem to be larger.

There are small white statues on the four corners of the room and on both sides of the entrance.

If you look closely, you can see that the white is different from the statues outside. They are pure white and even a little transparent...

The most noteworthy thing is that there is a small little girl standing in the already cramped space...

She was wearing a delicate white dress, clenched her fists together, shrank her neck timidly, and looked at Zhang Feng.

After looking at Zhang Feng with bright eyes, she raised the corner of her mouth and took a step towards Zhang Feng with courage.

The next moment, Zhang Feng put away the sunflower as if he was having a stress reaction, and took out the hunting rifle and pointed it straight into the little girl's head.

In the little girl's shocked eyes, Zhang Feng took three steps in a row, retreated outside the door, stuck the iron door with his feet, glared at her viciously, and said quickly:

"Stand there! Don't move! If you dare to move, next year's day will be your death day. If you die faster, maybe I can catch up with your first seventh!"

Perhaps the little girl was too young and didn't understand what Zhang Feng said. She tilted her head cutely and took a small step forward.

Then, a terrifying bullet was greeted!

The hot bullet rubbed her cheek and hit the statue behind her. With just one blow, it made a big hole in the head of the statue.

"Hey, I missed it! Don't blame me for not reminding you that if you don't listen to your advice, I will send you to the Western Paradise, and then let God use your small shoes to slap your butt. Maybe he can also make an automatic auxiliary machine to let you enjoy different soles!"

“…”

It seemed that Zhang Feng's approach was too radical, and the cute little girl was obviously shocked by him.

After the bullet rubbed across the cheeks, blood inevitably flowed down, sliding down from the skull of the face and the collarbone, and then gradually absorbed by the clothes.

The little girl with tears in her eyes pursed her lips, and the pain from the bullet made her cover her face involuntarily.

Anyone who comes will feel heartbroken by this cute little baby.

But Zhang Feng is different. His heart will not hurt like a super beast, and Ace has no mercy.

He is not a copper smelting, and he is not a Virgin. He cannot be heartbroken by a little girl of unknown origin.

The most important thing is that this little bastard looks like something is wrong!

Whose child is so awesome that he can live so well in such a place? Looking at her fat face, she can even rub meatballs!!!

"Brother, don't be angry. My name is Xixi, Fengxi Fengxi returns to his hometown. My mother and I are separated. Can you help me?"

"And, brother, I, I saw many red palm prints pressing on the wall in front, which looked scary. I looked there for a while."

The little girl wiped off her tears, blinked her big eyes, and grabbed her head with her little hands, looking pitiful.

But... she seemed itchy, and she had scratched her head three times shortly after they met.

The little girl kept scratching her scalp repeatedly with her hands, and kept scratching another place.

What's wrong with this...Is there anything on her head?

Could it be...the increase in dandruff??

Hey... it's disgusting, so he doesn't want to lean over.

Zhang Feng subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at her head with his eyes. There seemed to be something between the messy hair.

Unfortunately, her hair and hands blocked that place.

As a result, Zhang Feng could not see anything...

"Brother, can you take me to find my mother?" the little girl asked again.

Zhang Feng looked at the little girl in front of him quietly. She probably only reached his chest and had a bun tied up on his head. Overall, she was very cute! Even...it was a bit too cute.

And... he always feels that she is a little familiar...

Zhang Feng, who wanted to refuse her decisively and let her get out, suddenly took back what he said when he saw her pitiful eyes.

Zhang Feng thought...this little comparison...this cute child must be a ghost, maybe he will explode with a supernatural object!

So...will you solve her?

"Well... Then I will help you find your mother for help, but I will give me a certain reward."

Zhang Feng's eyes drooped, he changed his mind and agreed to the little girl's request. Then... he naturally put down the hunting rifle in his hand and quietly stuffed a bullet into it.

"That's great, brother, come with me!" Xixi raised the corner of her mouth happily. After receiving Zhang Feng's answer, she turned around, opened the door behind her, and ran into the passage.

In response, Zhang Feng followed closely with a smile.

The two walked one after another.

Mr. Zhang, who was walking behind, did not see the little girl's gloomy smile, and the little girl did not notice the expression of "Clicking the rainbow, eating the rainbow" on Zhang Feng's face.

All we can say is that the two of them have ulterior motives, walking side by side, and walking forward together.

However, it is worthy of recognition that the little girl is almost annoyed by Zhang Feng's brain-dead problem.

"Little girl, do you know what the next sentence of a friend from afar is?"

“Uh…isn’t it fun?”

"If you are wrong, you will be punished even if you are far away! How can you memorize the text?"

“…”

Although Xixi looked confused, she did not look back.

Now she just wants to get to the destination quickly and then strangle the old pussy behind her to death.

He talks too much!

Poor Xixi didn't know what torture she was about to suffer. In order to avoid breaking her character, she could only suppress her anger and respond to Zhang Feng's brainless questions in order to avoid breaking her character.

"By the way, Xixi, you can recite "Lunyu"? Do you know the meaning of Confucius: People's faults are based on their own party. If you look at faults, you will know benevolence."

Zhang Feng was slutty while testing Xixi's degree.

So he deliberately gave the Analects of Confucius that ordinary primary and secondary school students would not memorize.

I saw Xixi think for a while and said:

"It should be... Confucius said: The mistakes people make have their own types. So by observing the types of mistakes a person makes, you will know whether the person has a kind heart."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment and actually answered correctly. This guy is definitely not as good as a child.

Since she was a little liar, he had to disgust her.

"Wrong, the correct translation should be Confucius said: People make different types of mistakes, so I just need to read them once and you can know who should be beaten into two pieces!"

Zhang Feng was so serious that he clenched his fists in anger.

She stared at her eyes and gritted her teeth and asked:

"Then, the Master said: I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening."

"Confucius said: If you find out your way in the morning, you will die in the evening."

“…”
Chapter completed!