Di Biao tried many times to no avail. The mute girl just looked at Di Biao with a dull expression. She also gave up communicating with Di Biao in sign language.
Finally, he pointed at Di Biao, then raised his two index fingers like a TV antenna, then waved his hand, no longer making gestures, and looked at Di Biao with a little fear.
Di Wei just now was too cruel and abused the corpse repeatedly.
"Don't be afraid."
"I'm a good person."
"When I was in school, I was still a fucking moral standard, and everyone said yes."
Di Wei said with a smile. He thought of a way to communicate with the mute girl, so that he could at least know where this place was.
Since there was no signal, the Internet could not be accessed, and the translation software could not be used. Di Wei had no choice but to turn on the world time function. As he expected, although the functions differed depending on the system, there was a national flag logo on the phone.
of.
He looked at the sky, guessed the approximate time, found a list of countries, and asked the mute woman to confirm one by one, but the mute woman shook her head, but she understood what he meant.
I took the phone, exited the time interface, changed the system default language to English, then opened the world map, found that line, and clicked hard.
Di Wei looked at the English name, and sure enough, he was in Southeast Asia, a ghostly place called Cambodia with no villages or shops.
The surrounding area used to be a golden zone for the trade in hallucinogens, and it could be lawless. However, since SCT revolutionized the world's black industry, industrialized cultivation, and the use of transport ships to pass customs openly, this place has become a thing of the past, and SCT no longer looks down on it.
That’s why a bereaved dog like Klein was allowed to rule the roost.
Di Wei suddenly discovered that without the intervention of the Countermeasures Bureau and the rule of SCT, the situation would have gone completely violent.
A delicate balance like a tug-of-war is formed between the two. The infected are all included, and there is no time to burn, kill, and loot. But these places are different.
Infected people are, in a true sense, god-like existences.
But the most important thing at the moment is to get to a place with signal. As long as you contact the SCT people, you can get out of trouble.
So the communication barrier is really fucked up.
Di Wei took a deep breath and tried to directly read the mute woman's thoughts, but found that it was useless.
"never mind."
"I'm wet, sister."
"goodbye."
Di Biao saluted extremely frivolously, stepped out of the wooden house, stepped into the mud with his rubber military boots, and prepared to walk westward despite the bad weather.
He had the outline of the world map in his mind. As long as he reached the seaside, followed the sea to a port city, found a phone in a civilized area and made a call, everything would be over.
The top cadre of SCT has made a comeback, and McConaughey's A-level position is so stable. Although he has no fighting power, it doesn't matter.
Unexpectedly, the mute woman still held Di Biao's wrist and said something hesitantly.
"No, eldest sister."
"I love you too, okay."
"Tap dueruy click click..."
"I still want to save the world."
Di Wei learned the local bird language and spoke a language he didn't even know.
But then she took out a movie poster from a very magical place. Di Yan swallowed, but he didn't expect that the seemingly barren Saint Virgin Peak could also hide things.
The mute girl carefully laid the movie poster on the ground, fearing it would be damaged, even though the rain and the girl's sweat had already soaked it through, and the paper pulp cracked at the creases.
Di Wei was speechless, but still stared at the poster on the ground.
moment.
If he was struck by lightning, he would be stunned in place.
Because the person on the poster was not someone else, but Di Wei himself. The upright look on his face made Di Wei feel sick, and his name was also replaced.
That was a heroic figure called db, who led all those who suffered injustice on the west coast of the Free Alliance and fought against the corrupt system of the Free Alliance.
There are even Di Biao's famous sayings about the balance on the poster, and...
【As long as they don’t give people a standard to measure, they don’t even know they are suffering.】
【Think for those who cannot think, fight for those who cannot fight.】
Paired with that righteous and awe-inspiring face, it seemed as if it were real.
Every word is sonorous and powerful, and every word has a ring to it.
With SCT's penetration into the world and the destruction of the symbolic world, Di Wei has already become a world-renowned great figure.
And the great thing about him is that he is already dead.
But actually.
Di Wei is still alive, using extremely despicable means to plunder the lives of others to live for himself.
Only a few people know his true face.
Seeing Di Biao completely stunned and indifferent, the mute woman became a little anxious and was sobbing faintly. She lifted her skirt slightly, revealing her bruised knees, bloody lacerations from rough treatment, and whiplash wounds. mark.
That kind of shocking hidden injury that lasted for many years was not just one or two times.
Anyone can understand this kind of thing.
The mute woman is suffering from some extremely painful things.
And she identified the figure who drifted to the river. Even though he was disfigured, he came to resist all power and destroy all injustice. Even in an isolated and desperate situation, he could dare to face thousands of troops.
Di Wei picked up the poster on the ground and looked carefully at the man on it, the top cadre of SCT, who had fooled the whole world, had infinite glory, and was completely different from himself now.
Suddenly, he felt a little scared, like the roar of the tiger in the forest, or the vague incantation of the monk.
Di Wei was breathing heavily, with veins on his forehead exposed, and he suddenly started to go crazy. He tore the poster into pieces and threw it all on the ground.
The mute girl was so anxious that she almost cried. She lay on the ground and groped around trying to put it back together again, but the poster was soaked by water and turned into paper pulp.
Bang!
Di Wei looked fierce and stepped on the mute woman's hand, causing her pain and a pitiful deaf-mute cry.
There is no hell more vicious than that face, twitching eyelids and hateful green eyes, no more heinous freak than this one.
Di Wei grabbed the mute woman's skirt, lifted it in front of her, and hung it in the air, ignoring the heartbreaking sobs.
"There is no such thing as a heroic db."
"It's just a scam by bad guys to make you fools fall for it and hate your government."
"But it's no different for you. Whether it's your government or the SCT, they are all the same scum."
"There is only Di Zhu here."
"The most famous rotten person in the world."
"You were fooled."
"Damn mute."
Di Wei gave a distorted laugh and threw the mute girl to the ground. He took a few steps back as if in fear, then he did not dare to neglect at all, his boots dug into the muddy ground, and he fled towards the depths of the jungle in embarrassment. .
The mute girl collapsed on the spot and kept crying.
But that sound.
Not lovable at all.
Some are just weird deaf-mute screams.
Until Di Wei left completely.
She escaped from an underground brothel, and gangsters from the underworld had been chasing her. When a group of gangsters saw the bodies of two soldiers in the thatched hut.
"What have you done, bitch?"
Snap!
A slap hit the mute girl hard on the face.
These thugs are a little confused, because these soldiers are that Klein's men, and now they have to deal with the bodies first, hoping to hide the past.
But it seemed that the last trace of faith had been destroyed, and her eyes were empty and unresponsive.
From the first moment she was kidnapped to this foreign country and had her tongue cut off, there was no hope left.
