The young man had already learned the address of Weize and 2,55 from a family in the camp, but he was not in a hurry to come to the door, but continued to complete what Mr. L had explained in an orderly manner.

Although the blizzard almost killed him before, once it landed successfully, the harsh environment became his help.

In order to avoid the wind and snow, the residents of the settlement choose to stay in their homes at this moment, and all the young people have to do is knock on their doors one by one, and then gently take away their lives.

It's like the god of death wearing a black dress with a sickle.

The howling wind covered all the struggles and shouts, and the young man also installed a silencer on his electromagnetic pistol. In this way, when he started killing, he would be silent. The sound of his neighbor being shot by the brick house several meters away could not be heard at all. Therefore, when the god of death appeared outside their door, they were also unprepared.

To be honest, such a slaughter without any technical content made young people a little boring, but as he said, work is work, you may not like it, but in the end you have to do it well.

However, just as the young man continued to repeat this mechanical and boring work until it was about to end, a small episode unexpectedly appeared.

At that time, the young man had just killed a pair of gay couples and replaced bullets in the living room. The next moment, a figure appeared outside the door.

The young man seemed a little surprised. Except for the brick house where the target was not moved, there should be very few people living in the camp. Moreover, it is still snowing outside, so it is hard to imagine that someone would choose to run around at such a time.

Not to mention that when he saw the person clearly and found that the other person was still a pregnant woman, the surprise became even stronger, so he kindly reminded him, "There is a stove here, come and roast the fire, don't freeze the children in your stomach."

However, the woman seemed to have not heard his kind-hearted advice at all, and just stared at him with a pair of red eyes. If hatred could kill people, the young man felt that he had died more than ten thousand times now.

The woman didn't say a word, but just raised the pistol in her hand, but before she could pull the trigger, she hit her wrist with a bullet.

"You shouldn't have done this." The young man sighed.

The pistol fell to the ground from the woman's hand, but the woman squatted down as soon as she didn't feel the pain, and picked up the pistol with another uninjured hand. Then the second bullet hit her chest, causing her to fall backwards.

"I don't like doing this kind of thing, which makes me feel like a bastard," the young man's face became a little ugly, "So can you please stay there quietly and stop moving."

As a result, before he finished speaking, the woman forced herself to climb up from the ground again, as if she was determined to kill him.

The young man could only kick the gun away from her and said speechlessly, "Oh my God, you and your husband are really carved from the same mold, Officer Lipa."

Lipa probably knew that it was impossible for her to kill her enemy and avenge her husband. Her eyes were filled with despair. She could only continue to stare at the young man with her bloodshot eyes, almost squeezed out a sentence from her teeth.

"Why?!"

"What why? Are you asking me why I killed your husband, or are you asking me why I shot you? The former is because this is my job and I have to do it. If the latter, if you want to kill me, I have to do something. You can't just be killed by you, right?" the young man shrugged.

After he finished speaking, he saw that the former policewoman was still staring at him, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Oh, are you trying to ask me why you did the right thing, but why did things develop like this? Indeed, I am very grateful for the important information you provided to us. We have been looking for that man and that girl for more than a year, especially the latter. She is very important to us and even the entire human population. Bishop Paul did not lie. The guy who held her did have many lives on his hands and was an absolute criminal.

"As a law-abiding federal citizen, especially before coming here again, you worked as a law enforcement officer for a while, you corrected the terrible mistakes made by your husband, did what you should do, contacted the church privately without him, and told us all the information you had. You really did a great job. I know that you did this not for yourself, nor did you have any personal grudges with that guy, but for the safety of the entire camp, for the children in your belly, and great maternal love! This is also what I admire the most.

"So you want to believe that I really don't want things to become like this now. I sincerely hope that all the people in this world who have done the right thing can get the reward they deserve. Those who do evil will be judged and punished by justice, even if I am one of them. If, if, one day, this world can really become like this, even if I want me to go to hell, I will agree happily.

"But unfortunately, I am not the rulemaker, nor those high-ranking figures. Any small action of theirs will change the fate of countless people, including you and me. For ordinary people, it is an irresistible trend, the dust of the times, it has nothing to do, and we can only accept it. And I believe that they are not simply targeting you and your husband, or other people in this camp. They stand higher and farther than all of us, and sometimes for longer-term interests, they have to make a little sacrifice at the moment.

"In the history of my nation, there was a great man named Qin Shihuang. His army was extremely elite and killed thousands of enemies. A country named Zhao fought with him in Changping, but he was defeated. The army of more than 400,000 people was captured. Then he was dug a hole by his generals and buried them alive. 400,000 people, and they were 400,000 living people. They died because of one idea. Then, in order to unify the seven countries, he killed more people, burned books and bury scholars, and forced everyone to write a word and use the same weight and measure.

"Can you imagine? Not only did he destroy those countries, he also forced them to forget their words and their roots. But guess what, the remaining descendants of these countries are now thanking him, praising him as the emperor of the ages, and thanking him for uniting us all. He is really great. The great achievements he has achieved are still a miracle even today!

"And what about those who resisted him, have they done wrong? They are just fighting for their country, fighting for their robes of death, and so that their children will not be enslaved, but in front of the wheel of history, all of them are destroyed in the end.

"So you see, this world has always been so cruel, and there are not so many reasons. Ordinary people like us just need to accept it, open their hands and embrace all the warmth and harshness it gives."

The young man became more and more excited as he spoke, and kept paced in the living room. He wanted to continue talking, but when he lowered his head, he found that the former policewoman had closed his eyes and completely lost his breath.

"Hey~" The young man took a breath with some desire, but he had no choice but to hold his pistol and continue working.

Fortunately, the boring cleaning and cleaning process is about to end, and he will soon be able to meet the main owner.
Chapter completed!