Chapter 155: The rules have the final say

Chapter 155 Rules have the final say

At this time, Qiao Lingxiang had already brought three children to Zhao Dalong’s ward.

Zhao Dalong is holding a piece of paper and a pen to sort out the clues of the entire virus outbreak. Because of his current physical condition, he is very involuntary, but he can't stay free, so he just put himself here to find something to get rid of. Next time.

When Qiao Lingxiang came in with three children, Zhao Dalong was shocked and asked:

"Where did these three children come from?"

"The people who were sent in with the garrison Kaka, no one cares about them, so I took them."

Qiao Lingxiang took all three children to the edge of Zhao Dalong’s bed and said:

"Uncle Zhao, look at them, and I will take their temperature."

Speaking, Qiao Lingxiang found the mercury axillary thermometer at the head of Zhao Dalong's bed, and took the temperature of three crying children one by one.

Zhao Dalong saw this, took one and coaxed him. When Qiao Lingxiang had finished measuring her temperature, he asked Qiao Lingxiang who was looking at the thermometer again.

"How's it going?"

"All have high fever."

Qiao Lingxiang curled his brows, looked at the three little friends who were sitting on Zhao Dalong’s bed, crying on his hips, and didn't know what to do, so he nodded the head and murmured:

"One dozen catties, three, two to three hundred catties"

"what?"

Zhao Dalong didn’t understand, he looked up at Qiao Lingxiang, and asked:

"Can it be saved? Save it like you saved me."

Qiao Lingxiang didn’t answer Zhao Dalong. She walked around in the ward with her arms akimbo. She still weighs more than 200 kilograms. This mutated virus is too exaggerated. It’s too exaggerated to support one person. In a war with a mutated virus, one person would have to spend at least a few dozen kilos of fat on Qiao Lingxiang.

Furthermore, Zhao Dalong is only the third-generation infected person. Qiao Lingxiang does not know how many generations of these three children are infected, nor does she know whether her fat consumption will increase with the increase of algebra.

3 children, she is really too much to save.

That. Qiao Lingxiang bit her lip, thinking, or go out and find someone she particularly hates, especially bad, and absorb that person like Boge!

For example, the person she hated Zhuren, he beat Cen Yi, and Qiao Lingxiang hated him very much.

Thinking this way, clearly thinking of taking human lives, but not half murderous, Qiao Lingxiang stood in place after a while and said to Zhao Dalong:

"Uncle Zhao, there are some, that kind of people, I mean very bad people, can I let him disappear into this world? It means similar, killing one person and saving many people like this."

I don’t know what Qiao Lingxiang was doing when asked about this. Zhao Dalong slowly raised his head, holding the little girl who had gradually stopped crying in his arms. He looked at her with upright eyes, frowned, and asked:

"What is bad?"

Qiao Lingxiang tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said:

"Those who bully me, those who bully Cen Yi brother, they are very bad."

"Has Cen Yi bullied you before?"

"No, how could Brother Cen Yi bully me?"

"Has Cen Yi bullied others?"

Zhao Dalong looked at Qiao Lingxiang, with a stern light in his eyes.

Qiao Lingxiang thought for a while, she shook her head slowly,

"No, Brother Cen Yi has never bullied anyone who is weaker than him."

"But as parents, every time we go to a parent meeting, we hear the teacher criticize Cen Yi, Zhao Long, Ajiu and Lu Zhengqing by name, saying that they bullied classmates at school and grabbed energy coupons from others. "

Zhao Dalong looked at the three children on the bed and stopped crying. He raised the guardrail on the hospital bed, fearing that the three children would fall off, so he watched the children by the bed and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"What you said, when others bully you, you say that others are bad guys. Then, those who are bullied by Cen Yi naturally think that Cen Yi is a bad person. How do you judge the bad and the good? You have the final say. , Or do they have the final say? Everyone has their own standards of judgment. You can’t say that others bully you, that’s a bad person. In this world, neither you nor anyone has the final say."

Qiao Lingxiang, standing in front of Zhao Dalong, asked in confusion:

"Who has the final say?"

"The rules have the final say."

Zhao Dalong sat upright, and a ray of winter snow outside the window fell on his straight eyebrows. He looked at Qiao Lingxiang and said word by word:

"Rules are set, killing pays for life, and harming others is evil, so the rules say that this is a bad person, let him die, he can die."

After a pause, Zhao Dalong said again:

"Security checks are not rules, and security checks cannot determine who can or cannot die. Security checks are only the enforcers of the rules. Those who violate the rules can go to jail and kill them without pardon. You don’t know who you want to die. You don’t know how to judge. Use rules to judge."

After hearing Qiao Lingxiang’s words, she nodded hurriedly.

"I see, Uncle Zhao, you are so strong, can you lend me 10 catties of meat, I need 300 catties of meat, you lend me ten catties is not enough, the rest, I will find someone else to raise a little."

Because Qiao Lingxiang’s energy is fat on her own body, but on others, it is the value of other people’s health bars, blue bars, and physical strength bars. She cannot recharge other people’s fat.

Although Zhao Dalong was seriously ill, he himself is tall and mammoth, and his overall base is there. The muscles on his body have been trained for many years. He eats and eats, and he will not be infected by a sudden virus. People are skinny and skinny.

And in the process of fighting the virus, he has always had Qiao Lingxiang's energy blessing, and even when he is hungry, he can get Qiao Lingxiang's physical strength supplement.

Therefore, in this severe danger zone, Zhao Dalong who ate well and slept well, accidentally grew a little fat.

"What, what?"

After hearing Qiao Lingxiang’s words, Zhao Dalong was a little confused for a while. He thought this kid was stupid? As a result, Qiao Lingxiang grabbed it with one hand.

She said:

"Then I assume you agree, Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Dalong gave a stunned "um", just about to ask Qiao Lingxiang what he was going to do.

I just felt that I had a strange feeling in my body, as if my body was light, and my stomach that was a bit blessed gradually disappeared a little bit, and I felt that it should be his illusion. When he wants to think about this, even the soul is light. When I felt a little bit, I felt that there was no trace of the snow, and it disappeared quietly.

Qiao Lingxiang quickly let go of Zhao Dalong's hand, and then touched the three children who were blushing one by one. The three children, who were a little drooping, were alive and kicking, crawling around on Zhao Dalong's bed.

She straightened up and said:

"I'll find some food for the three of them, and by the way, find a few people to crowdfund me some meat."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Lingxiang turned around and left the ward, leaving Zhao Dalong with a bewildered look, with the three children.

Qiao Ayaka: I want to absorb Zhuren.

Zhao Dalong: It’s not you who have the final say, but the rules.

诛仁:? I have a sense of escaping from the dead jio

(End of this chapter)