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Chapter 830 Snow

Du Yiyi's inquiry can be answered without hesitation.

At the moment when the country and nation are in danger, as a soldier, he should go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants. Even if he is wrapped in a horse and a corpse, he will move forward bravely.

Although Cheng Jiayi did not agree with Li Li's approach from the victim's standpoint, she would... Cheng Jiayi suddenly doubted herself, and she suddenly didn't know what she would think.

If this mutation was a book, if she was a reader... she suddenly remembered a sentence: There were no absolute good people, nor absolute bad people, good people and bad people are relative.

Yes, there are many people who wander in the gray area, and there are still people who would rather bear eternal infamy and do what he thought was completely right.

"I always thought that they were studied in such a terrible way." Cheng Jiayi murmured.

"I'm just guessing." Du Yiyi comforted, "I just can't sleep and think randomly."

Du Yiyi lay down and they fell into a long silence.

Cheng Jiayi knew what Du Yiyi really meant.

After mutation and since they left the motherland, they completely left society. All communication with the outside world was through Qin Feng.

Qin Feng "coaxed" her well.

She likes fighting and adventure, so Qin Feng gave her fighting skills, gun use, and fighting methods.

She likes unrealistic and whimsical, so Qin Feng accompanied her to play mercenary games and even found someone to hire her.

She wanted to go to Changbai Mountain to take risks and improve her strength, but Qin Feng did not stop her and even equipped her with someone to protect her.

She made the cannibal flower, and Qin Feng didn't ask anything except necessary curiosity.

Looking back now, which of her original practices were not only impulsive? Which one was normal? Oh, combat skills are normal, but it would be abnormal if she was placed in the context where she could continue to improve her strength.

Cheng Jiayi couldn't help but smile a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth. She wasn't angry at all, and she felt it was just right. Has she seen Stockholm? Or had she seen it more and experienced it more and couldn't get angry? Or was she tired?

Or, before she knew it, her thinking state became taller, and she had reached the point where she wanted to look up to her?

"What are you thinking?" Du Yiyi suddenly asked again.

"I was thinking...If this is true..." Cheng Jiayi couldn't say it.

When she was reading novels, she had so many imaginations, so many imaginations and hopes, but now, her head seemed empty and nothing.

She couldn't even think.

Student life, moments of mutation, and subsequent struggles of life and death, escape time and time again, city C, peninsula, fighting nation, island country, countless scenes of the picture flashed through my mind, and all the pictures were terrifyingly clear and terrifyingly far away.

"I don't know what to do." Du Yiyi sighed truly, "Whether people are punished for themselves, or sacrifice their lives for justice, it seems to be right or wrong. Jiayi, I haven't told you, I have been wondering what my mother did that at that time, how could she do that in the research institute."

"If you are locked in the cage of the institute, you are a white mouse, a white rabbit, or a primate. The only difference is that you can speak. The cage is distance, one is the sky and the other is the earth, one is high above, one is at the slaughter of people, one is for science and the other is the same, but you can only be locked up for all human beings."

Cheng Jiayi thought numbly, what is the cage between her and Qin Feng?

"So..." Du Yiyi said.

"So," Cheng Jiayi said almost at the same time, "I don't want to, I still don't want to."

"But you are already. Anton only saw your interaction with the cannibal flower once, and he became interested. He didn't even care about Ivan's people turning in." Du Yiyi reminded, "What you don't want should be just being locked in a cage, this kind of...

Du Yiyi couldn't remember how to describe their current situation.

"This kind of knowing that the stronger you are, the closer you are to destruction, but you have to be stronger so that you can escape from the current crisis. Until the end, you can't go further and lose your value as a free body test?

It was like a kite, thinking that it was floating in the air, but I didn't know that there was actually a thread pulling tightly." Cheng Jiayi said softly.

"It may also be my random thoughts." Du Yiyi thought about it and said.

"Remember when we were on the peninsula, we encountered a small army." Cheng Jiayi asked.

Du Yiyi nodded silently.

"Now, they have no reason to let us go - sleep, sleep for a while, my head is a little bit tummy, sleep for a while and think about it later."

He said that, but Cheng Jiayi was not sleepy at all. She was not without suspicion in her heart, but she always forced herself to believe in Qin Feng.

Because no one could believe her except Qin Feng-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-hiding alone in the mountains and forests, or she could only believe Qin Feng.

But even Du Yiyi suspected Qin Feng. Apart from Du Yiyi, who else could believe it?

Wang Yong?

Will Wang Yong be the same as Qin Feng?

Before dawn, Cheng Jiayi reluctantly squinted for a while and dreamed that her mother touched her face and hair with a loving face. Then, the distance between the two gradually faded away.

After a night of sleep, the conversation with Du Yiyi before seemed to be very far away. No one mentioned it again when the two got up. They looked out the window and found that it was snowing outside.

The first snow of this year unexpectedly arrived much earlier than in previous years.

There is a canteen in the school, with all the tableware. Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi each held a tray and found a place by the window. While eating, they watched Nuannuan and Liangliang running back and forth in the playground.

The snow is still floating, it is the common goose feather snow in the north, fluttering and swaying, and it looks very beautiful. It can stay in the palm of your hand and be able to melt for a while.

Looking at Nuannuan and Liangliang, Cheng Jiayi felt that she was an adult and had lost the qualification to play in the snow. However, Wang Peng and Li Yu finished their meals in three or three, and ran out to play with the two children.

Wang Yong walked in from the door, broke a tray, and came directly to their table. He hooked a chair next to it with his feet, regardless of the sound of the chair dragging on the ground, so that everyone in the cafeteria could see it and sit down directly.

Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi both withdrew their gaze from the window. What's wrong?
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