"Actually, I can understand why the mountain monster had to fight back to the Red Stone Collection and seize the place. Although there should be few who have experienced the destruction of the old world and the memories of their hometown, for them, the lakeside on this ruins of this city is a symbol of their normal life as humans, and the sustenance of all beauty and all persistence.

"If they give up like this, and no generation can pass on the belief of being brought back here, then in a few generations, their descendants will accept the fact that they are monsters and forget that they should be humans..."

After listening to An Jing, Shang Jianyao seemed to want to take off his tactical backpack, but in the end he held it back. Jiang Baimian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was unable to organize his language for a while.

The sentence flashed through Long Yuehong's mind:

This fucking world!

At this time, Bai Chen suddenly spoke:

"Then why do you stand opposite to them? You also said that you killed a lot of fishmen and mountain monsters."

Han Wanghuo was stunned for a moment, showing a self-deprecating expression:

"Maybe because I always regarded myself as a human being. In the years before my parents died, I kept telling me that we are human beings, humans with strange diseases.

"Later, I started wandering on the dust and was very excited to get along with humans every time. However, once they discovered my secret, they would look at me with a strange look, like looking at a monster. The better ones here are just no longer in contact with me, the worse ones, and even want to hunt me.

"In order to be a good human being, I have found a lot of books left over from the old world and asked myself according to the above statement.

"Sometimes I'm scared, but I still have to rush up to save people bravely. Sometimes I want to bring all the valuable things into my own hands, but in the end I choose to make a fair distribution. Sometimes I clearly want that person to die, but because he has not committed any crime, I have to endure it. Sometimes I can't control myself and scold Hongshiji, a group of vigilant perverts, who are still vigilant, but in the end I still keep my emotions, reason with them, organize them, and set an example with my own behavior."

Speaking of this, Han Wanghuo's eyes lost focus:

"Once upon a time, a mountain monster discovered my secret before he died. He looked at me and said something to me:

"You're so selfish..."

"Haha." Han Wang laughed, laughing a little crazy, "Yes, I'm very selfish. All I do is to be treated as a human being, to gain recognition, but I have done so much and paid so much, in the end, I still only hear the word "second-person".

His eyes swept over Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others' masks, and said sarcastically:

"If humans have standards for identification, then compared to Herveg and Angelbas, who can sell weapons to hostile groups for the sake of their interests, compared to those who are timid and still dragging their feet when the enemy invades, and compared to the vigilant believers who cannot even give out the most basic trust, I think I am not bad at being a human being. Even though I am forcing myself many times, I am always demanding myself according to human standards."

Han Wanghuo laughed again, laughing loudly:

"Yes, I am the second person, I am the second person, but I am more like a person than most people in this town and the world!"

Jiang Baimian had no idea how to respond, and she even regretted asking the previous question.

At this moment, Shang Jianyao took two steps forward, looked at Han Wanghuo, and said in silence:

"I don't know what to say, so I'll dance for you."
Chapter completed!