Ye Feng originally thought that what he saw would be a bloody battlefield, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
Looking at the Zerg under the city, and then at the sergeants at the top of the city, his mood did not fluctuate much. Even though he saw some sergeants dying and even the injured screaming loudly, it did not inspire him to fight.
He didn't know if it was really subconsciously that he thought that he was just a foreigner. The war here had nothing to do with him, and he really didn't regard them as compatriots.
Or because he knew that the war did not have much impact on him and that he was just a passerby.
Or maybe he has no hatred against the Zerg and really has no reason to fight them.
It is more likely that so far, what I have seen is that the Zerg are being slaughtered in large numbers, and I feel a faint sympathy for the Zerg in my heart.
Ye actually does not have any racial concepts, and there is no racial discrimination at all. He never believes that races must be life-and-death. What he admires more is the harmonious coexistence of races. This is the earth's culture that he accepts.
To this day, Ye Feng still doesn't understand why the Zerg race became so hostile to the human race and how this hostility was formed.
He didn't understand and didn't want to understand. Sheng'er's changes made him somewhat grudged and made him more wary of this world. He had to live and return to Earth, where the relatives he cared about most were there.
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"Brother! What's wrong with you?"
Ye Huang noticed the change in Ye Feng's mood and asked with concern.
"Why do the Zerg have to fight to the death with the Terran?"
Ye Feng murmured, not knowing whether he was asking himself or wanting to get an answer from Ye Huang.
"No one knows the exact reason, nor can they tell where the Zerg came from, and no one knows what the Zerg wants. Everything is just speculation. Maybe there will be the result you want in the Tomb of Gods."
Ye Huang shook his head. There have always been different opinions on the matter of the Zerg. It is impossible to judge it with common sense, and he has no definite opinion.
"They really don't respect life. What's the point of dying like this?"
"They may not be considered alive at all, but are born as war machines. This is why we never have any psychological burden when killing Zerg."
Feng Jin also heard their conversation and interjected.
"Killing machine?"
"Yes, this is why we believe that as long as the Zerg Emperor is sealed again, the Zerg army will inevitably disappear. However, we have no concrete evidence, because no matter how we study, the Zerg are organisms, not machines."
"Brother, otherwise you should go home first!"
Ye Huang thought that Ye Feng was not suitable for this kind of unilateral massacre-like scene, and there was no need for him to endure psychological torture here, so he suggested.
In fact, he felt the same way during the last insect famine outbreak. It was not until a large number of human casualties occurred in the end that he began to realize how ridiculous he was.
The battle made him fully understand that sympathy for the enemy is cruelty to teammates. Even the slightest hesitation towards the enemy on the battlefield may cost the life of his teammates or himself.
Ye Huang sighed and continued with a somewhat depressed mood:
"Mom actually hopes that you can spend more time with her. I know that mom really likes you. In her heart, you are her own son, not a substitute for her younger brother.
You are going to risk yourself again tomorrow. You should be able to understand my mother's reluctance.
Mom has already lost her son once, and she really doesn’t want you to go, but her reason tells her that you should go both in public and private matters, so she can’t stop her and can only cry secretly and silently.”
"Well! I'm back home. I really should spend more time with my escort girl!"
Ye Feng didn't expect so much. When Ye Huang said this, he did feel a little guilty.
He thought that if he had persevered more and thought of a way back on Earth, he might not have been so close to his parents, but now his memory of his parents is a little blurry.
"Go back, your parents actually recognize you, they really treat you as their child. I can also see that you are definitely a trustworthy person, and I sincerely treat you as my little brother.
We brothers work hard together, hoping that one day we can really resurrect the second brother, and then the three of us brothers will explore the world together."
Ye Huang patted Ye Feng's shoulder and said in a low voice.
Ye Huang's true feelings revealed made Ye Feng very emotional. He was really worried that if they knew his origin, they would be like today.
However, he cherished this family relationship very much. With Sheng'er's experience, he naturally would not reveal anything about it, but said firmly:
"Brother, believe me, I will definitely resurrect my second brother!"
"Be sure to pay attention. Remember, it is better to die than to live. Only by living can everything be possible. Don't give up life at any time, because your life does not belong to you alone, but to all those who care about you.
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"Okay! Got it
Ye Feng didn't like this kind of sensational farewell, so he tried his best to look relaxed. After saying that, he opened his arms and hugged Ye Huang heavily, turned around and jumped off the city wall.
The door of Ye's house was not closed at all, as if the door was deliberately left open for Ye Feng.
"Wind!"
As soon as Ye Feng entered the door, he heard Aunt Six's surprise call. His eyes flashed, and Aunt Six was already standing in front of the living room door, looking at him with a smile.
"Mom, I'm back!"
"Come in quickly, your father is at home and drinking!"
Aunt Six stepped forward and took Ye Feng's hand, patted the dust on Ye Feng's body and said with a smile.
"Feng'er is back, come on, come on, just in time to have a drink with me!"
Uncle Liu's voice came from inside the house. Although his tone was calm, the surprise in it was still beyond words.
"Hello!"
Ye Feng responded and led Aunt Six into the living room.
"Dad, brother, he..."
When Ye Feng opened his mouth, Uncle Six waved his hand, interrupted him and said:
"Don't worry about him. He hates the Zerg too much. If you have a chance, try to persuade him! Come and have a few drinks with us."
"Okay, let's drink from me!"
As soon as he mentioned drinking, Ye Feng patted the void bag on his waist as if he was conditioned to speak.
But what embarrassed him was that the shot came up empty.
The moment he patted the void bag, he suddenly remembered that the Qiankun bottle had been lost. From now on, it was impossible to drink the immortal wine at will.
"What's the matter!"
Uncle Liu had some expectations at first, but Ye Feng's shot came up empty. He was also stunned and asked.
"I forgot, the Qiankun bottle has been lost!"
Ye Feng smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said.
"Lost? Do you need our help?"
"No, strictly speaking, it's not lost. It should be said that it was replaced by someone else."
There was nothing to hide, so Ye Feng told what happened at that time.
After speaking, he patted the void bag and took out the token.
Uncle Liu took the token, looked it over carefully, shook his head and said:
"I'm not familiar with these talismans and I really can't figure out why. My fourth uncle is very knowledgeable. If it's convenient, I can ask him to take a look."