"Just the first time."

Night qianxiao's tone is very indifferent, indifferent to as simple as the first time to carry a load of 10km, that kind of light tone, as if life for her, but nothing.

Mo shangyun was a little surprised.

Three years ago, she might be the first time to determine that ye qianxiao is not compatible with her own. This kind of conceptual inconsistency makes her even lazy to explain and express her importance and opinions on a human life with ye qianxiao.

But this was not three years ago.

So, it's just a little bit of a surprise.

Because I have seen a lot of different things, I know that the world is not what she saw more than ten years ago. There are still many things that she has not touched, seen or even imagined.

For a long time, I am used to not evaluate my limited world casually, because most of the time, it is a frog in the well.

In the past, she learned to understand before making evaluation. Gradually, she even refused to make evaluation, because she found that seeing may not be true and understanding may not be comprehensive.

She contacts qianxiao overnight, and intuitively believes that night qianxiao is not that kind of murderous maniac, nor does she love killing people.

Not even the kind of person who looks down on all life.

A moment later, Mo shangyun asked, "is it difficult to start the first time?"

Liang Zhiqiong blinked and blinked. She looked at the two men strangely, as if they were talking about their daily life. They started talking about such a heavy topic.

"It's hard to say."

Night thousand Xiao play knife action, then shrug at her.

Different from these normal soldiers, ye qianxiao's first attack was because her life was in danger. After she solved the death crisis, she only felt lucky that she had the ability to survive. The normal feelings of guilt, fear and self doubt were not obvious to her.

After several years of soldiers, she gradually understood the psychological change process of these young people who had never been exposed to death. Therefore, it was difficult for her to imagine how Mo shangyun, who had not killed people, had practiced such skills.

In the concept of yeqianxiao, this is a little difficult.

However, since you can practice to this level, the last step is easy to achieve - the person who is trained as a leader in this field will not have too weak psychological defense.

As her fingers moved, the closed knife suddenly broke away from the scabbard, and the folded knife showed its body. As soon as she lifted her left hand, the blade of the knife flashed in the field of vision, and the tip of the knife was against Mo shangyun's neck.

Mo shangyun didn't even move.

She didn't feel half murderous.

It's just that the point of the knife is against the key. In such a hot weather, it's really a little cold.

Seeing Mo shangyun's calmness, yeqianxiao gently hooked his lower lip and asked, "do you think human life is important?"

"Well."

Mo shangyun thought for a moment, and then answered truthfully.

At least, in her present sense, life is really important.

She could not convince herself that the two men who had just fallen in front of her were worthless.

This is the concept that she has been infused by the world she came into contact with from her childhood. In addition, she has witnessed the death of those who cherish it, so she cherishes every living life more.

As a result, she likes people who have ideas and maintain a positive attitude - because at the very least, they live like individuals.

"No, life matters only when you think it's important. There are a lot of people in this world, except for the Virgin Mary, no one will be sad because of the death of a person you don't know. People die all the time, but if you don't pay attention, you can live your own life. " Night qianxiao took the knife back, raised his right hand finger and flicked the blade into the scabbard. "In the eyes of those people just now, your lives are worthless. He wants to kill you. If you want to live, you have to kill him. "

"You," night qianxiao looked at Mo Shang Yun, then, and then glanced at Liang Zhiqiong behind, asked word by word, "do you want to die?"

Liang Zhiqiong, who has been listening carefully, shook her head almost subconsciously.

On the other hand, Mo Shang Yun frowned gently.

Undeniably, yeqianxiao said It makes a lot of sense.

Perhaps, it also successfully convinced her to eliminate her guilt in the face of two lives.

Can be night qianxiao said so truth, also so true, let Mo shangyun can not help thinking deeply.

She began to understand Lu Yang's tangled problem, a problem that he could not find an answer to and could only give himself sustenance to eliminate his sense of guilt.

"Talk about it casually," yeqianxiao chuckled and put away the knife, reminding him, "drive."

"Well."

Return to God, Mo Shang Yun nodded.

Liang Zhiqiong slowly retracted her neck. She felt that she had figured out something, and her eyebrows spread out. She felt that she was suddenly relieved of something.

Car out of a distance, night qianxiao seems to think of something, and then toward them: "by the way, someone is watching you.""Well." Mo shangyun nodded.

"You knew that?" Night thousand Xiao pick eyebrows.

"Yes." Mo Shang Yun should be a, and then asked, "have you contacted the people who kidnapped Lu Yang?"

"Several times."

Night qianxiao opened the window, the wind blowing in from outside.

Although the air conditioner can cool down, it feels uncomfortable. She doesn't like it.

"Can you tell me?" Mo shangyun followed closely.

Pause, night qianxiao seems to realize what, some funny asked: "you two don't know anything, trade rush to save people?"

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