Is this a bad nature to betray your organization for the sake of the next door organization?

Of course, morally speaking, the betrayer must be despised.

But not long ago, the first person who was despised by Moss was the square face of the returning group member, who contributed even more shameless behavior - killing his seriously injured partner, taking his stationery for himself, and then exerting his acting skills and holding the corpse in grief.

With reference objects, Cong Yue's "ventilation and information" seems to be very slight.

But these are the onlookers' thoughts.

Since they do not belong to the return group, they can of course be calm and casual and evaluate easily.

However, people in it cannot do it.

Qi Hua is the calmest one.

Hearing from the beginning, he didn't even frown, as if he was not the leader of the Return Group, and Cong Yue's betrayal or the matter had nothing to do with him.

This excellent psychological quality really makes other passers-by feel sorry for themselves.

The only two members of the return group left in the non-badge camp reacted with more flesh and blood. When Demos was halfway through, they looked at Cong Yue in disbelief, hoping that their brothers could firmly interrupt the guards and scold your story.

But no.

They only saw Cong Yue speechless, and saw his expression becoming more and more stiff. When Demos finished speaking, his face was flushing red, and even his flesh was shaking slightly.

The truth is very obvious.

It was obvious that the two returning group members' chests were undulating violently. The scene of condemning square faces with Cong Yue was like slapping them one by one in the face.

"Why..." One of the team members finally spoke out, not asking anger, not asking for it, not cutting off the robe and saying, the voice was full of confusion and injuries.

This sound made Cong Yue wake up from his fear.

He didn't dare to look at the two members of the returning group, so he could only continue to look at Demos.

"sorry……"

This sentence is for brothers.

"But I don't regret it."

This sentence is for yourself.

Cong Yue took deep breaths one after another, and heard his heartbeat steadily. He calmed down a little while inhaling. He suddenly realized that when the thing you fear the most really happened, it seemed that it was not so end of the world. The sky had not collapsed, the person was not dead, and there was even a trace of liberation that finally didn't need to hide.

"Since I joined the Returning Homes, I have always regarded this place as my belief. The honor of the Returning Homes is my honor. The returning Homes is looked down upon by others, which means we are looked down upon by others. So no matter who or any organization, as long as I dare to disrespect our Returning Homes, I will give him a look..."

For the first time in such a long time, Cong Yue faced his heart.

"You all know about the slap in the face. You were also present when I was punished by the team leader. The news was because they let me go during the training ground pk, because I held a grudge against the team leader's punishment..."

"If you ask me to answer, I'll say yes, not."

"But it's not that I want to repay their favors, it's that they made me reflect for the first time, what is the meaning of the organization's existence in this world? Is it fighting for more resources? Is it eliminating more dissidents? Is it making every passer-by silent when you hear the name of your organization?"

"No. I believe that the first person to establish an organization wanted to bring everyone together and use more united and stronger strength to overcome the level. But year by year, I don't know when the nature of the organization changed, and then all of us changed together. But VIP did not..."

"They let me go, not because they like me, nor to instigate me to rebel. The only reason for their mercy is that they know better than all the old organizations that have been operating here for many years that our enemies are not passers-by, but this ghost place where thousands of swords are killed!"

After the fat man said that, he was so excited that he was panting in the quiet temple, which was particularly clear.

Until now, no one has said so many things in one breath, and the content is still thought-provoking. Regardless of whether they agree or not, every organized breakthrough passer has been more or less driven to think.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Where there are people, there is society.

The world is full of wind and clouds, and society is complicated. Once people are deeply trapped in it, they are easily led by rhythm, and then they forget the simplest fact - you didn't need to live here, and all you have to do is rely on all the forces that can unite and escape from it.

However, every infight between various organizations or passers-by is consuming potential joint forces.

"Smack--"

The applause of Mos interrupted the chaotic thoughts of the passers-by.

"The first time I've heard someone's nonsense so patiently." His smile was soft, but there was a sarcasm on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. "You spoke very well and were full of emotions. Unfortunately, the starting point was wrong..."

He hooked Cong Yue's collar and pulled the person closer: "The most important task here is not to pass the level, but to survive." His smile gradually subsided, his voice slowed down, "Whether united and helped each other, killed each other, or robbed people, or blamed people, as long as you can ensure that you can survive, it is right. After all,... the dead have no say."

Cong Yue wanted to argue, but in the next second, he met Moss' eyes.

He didn't see himself in those pupils.

He saw the abyss.

Since the fattest man was picked by Demos, Tang Lin's attention has not been moved from him. Even if the "revelation" incident was revealed, the return group was shocked and Cong Yue revealed his heart, he did not relax his vigilance, but was afraid that Mos would easily take Cong Yue's life by surprise.

And now, what he was most worried about happened.

Cong Yue's sudden stiff expression and sudden dissipation of his eyes were the signal that Mos launched an attack.

He didn't plan to "talk" with Cong Yue any more. Perhaps he had already sentenced the other party to death as early as when he was applauding.

The person.

But Tang Lin wants to save him.

Tell him to them and want to save them.

I need to save what he said just now!

[Wolf Shadow Walking Alone] activates almost at the same time when Cong Yue froze, and only a black shadow suddenly appeared in the air behind Mos, and rushed towards Mos's back shoulders quickly and fiercely.

"call out--"

The wolf shadow's actions cut through the air.

Demos turned around when he heard the sound, but had not seen it clearly. His body had quickly dodged to the side, and his instinctive reaction to danger was faster than that of vision.

The wolf shadow passed by him, rushed to the ground, turned around, blocked Cong Yue, and roared at Demos threateningly.

The eyes were interrupted, and Cong Yue's out-of-focused eyes slowly condensed back.

Demos didn't care about this, and he didn't even look at it, and focused all his attention on the passers-by. He wanted to kill Cong Yue at any time. What he needed to know now was that who was so overestimating his abilities and was rushing to block the fat man's knife.

Tang Lin wanted to get out of the badge camp, but as soon as he moved, Fan Peiyang grabbed his arm hard.

Tang Lin frowned in pain as he grabbed it too hard.

Turning his head, Fan Peiyang looked angry, and it was obvious that he was trying hard to suppress his eyes, and his eyes were about to get angry.

There was no sign before Tang Lin took action. If Fan Peiyang had noticed it earlier, even [Wolf Shadow Walking Alone] would not have let him release it!

With a "bang", Tang Lin shook Fan Peiyang's hand off.

This movement also successfully locked Morse.

It is no longer meaningful to Tang Lin’s list or not.

"You want to save him?" Moss's face was not visible, and his voice was as calm as the surface of the lake without autumn.

Tang Lin shook his head: "You shouldn't think I have the ability to successfully rescue him, nor do I think," he paused, "so in other words, I don't want you to kill him."

Demos looked at his gaze and gradually became unrecognizable: "I know I can't save you, but I still have to save you?"

Tang Lin said: "Do your best and leave your destiny."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wolf shadow standing in front of Cong Yue jumped and headed straight for Demos's face.

Demos did not retreat this time, but waited for the wolf shadow to come to the front, raised his hand suddenly, and slashed the wolf shadow's abdomen with his hand as a knife.

No one has seen Moss’ move.

But if his hand could really be used as a knife, the end of the wolf shadow would be to break his stomach.

Tang Lin's heart tightened and immediately wanted to let the wolf shadow dissipate into black mist.

But Lang Ying's sense of autonomous attack is extremely strong and he will not disperse.

In a blink of an eye, Demos' fingertips had already touched the wolf shadow and was about to scratch down.

Something suddenly flew into the air, so fast that you couldn't see clearly what it was. The "bang" like a shell hit Demos's hand.

As powerful as Demos, he was caught off guard and his "hand knife" suddenly turned out.

The wolf shadow arrived smoothly with inertia, and two sharp front paws "swish" were right on his chest in the black dress, leaving two parallel "three bars".

From the dress to the shirt, the white chest was faintly visible in the three bars.

With one blow, the wolf shadow dispersed, and the cunning attacker knew when to fight to the death and when not to fight.

This series of things happened so suddenly that Moss forgot to get angry. He rubbed his hands that were red from being hit, and the first thing he did was to lower his head to find the "UFO".

A can of iron was lying on the ground not far from his feet.

He saw clearly.

The passers-by can see clearly.

Then, in the non-badge camp, a cry of blood after realizing the whole wheat came out: "My lunch meat--"

That was his only spiritual comfort to pass the level tonight. He was almost driven crazy by [Deep Sea Fear].

Fan Peiyang.

[Go to the lazy man].
To be continued...