Chapter 1064 Weng Lan’s Story——Murder

If you want to prevent a child from crying, simply covering the mouth with your hands is not enough, you must use a lot of force.

Once the child exerts force, the child will not be able to breathe, and will probably go into shock and die in a short time.

Of course Weng Lan understands this. How could she abandon her child for the sake of her own life or the lives of others in the room?

People are selfish, and mothers are even more selfish.

Although there was infinite anxiety in his heart, Weng Lan did not immediately rush to snatch the child.

Look at this big black man, the muscles on his body are almost bursting the short-sleeved shirt, completely revealing their ferocity. Weng Lan doesn't think that he can successfully get his child back if he just grabs it.

What should she do?

Suddenly, Weng Lan saw the white man named Lutya holding a long shotgun.

Weng Lan knew she could do it. During this period of free time, she and Qin Qicai had learned many ways to use firearms.

She needed a weapon or she wouldn't have a voice in front of this big black man and everyone else in the room

Thinking of this, Weng Lan quickly went to see his third son. At this time, his mouth was covered by Sam and he could no longer cry. His little face turned red instantly.

No time to hesitate, for the sake of my son

Thinking of this, Weng Lan pretended to jump on Sam's arm and beat it, crying softly and whispering to him to return the child to her. She looked like a helpless and pitiful woman.

Elvis frowned slightly. She felt pitiful for Weng Lan, but she also knew that Sam had done nothing wrong.

Speaking of which, Ives is actually a college student, studying at Western Digital University in Jusen City, majoring in the subject of eschatological philosophy.

Ives has seen many case stories in the apocalypse.

For example, should a dying mother eat her dead child to survive in a desperate situation?

A couple is surrounded by zombies while fleeing. The wife falls behind and the husband running in front should turn around and save his wife, etc.

After analyzing these cases over and over, the opinion of the old professor in the school is that the population base is very important in the end of the world. A mother should eat her own children to survive, because as long as she lives, she can give birth to more children. The husband should also abandon his wife, because it is clear that there is a greater chance that both of them will die together.

Of course, the so-called eschatological philosophy does not ask people to give up on good things, it just wants to tell the world the best way to think in times of crisis.

So now this is another very classic case. There are six adults and one child in the room. As long as the child is killed, the zombies will not be attracted, then the six adults may survive. If a child keeps crying and zombies surround the house and rush in, everyone will die.

How to choose? Of course you should choose the former. Although this may be very sad for the mother, it is good and correct in terms of the ending.

Because the six people here, three boys and three girls, can give birth to many children in the future, adding to the population base of mankind.

So if you think about it this way, killing the crying child is a great thing, and it is a good thing that is conducive to people's survival and development in the end of the world.

The woman named Juliet naturally didn't think too much. She just hoped that she could survive without being dragged down by other things or people.

There is nothing wrong with this idea in the last days, because only if everyone wants to live can there be hope for mankind.

As for the white man Lutiya and the other black man Els, they all watched with cold eyes. In their view, Sam had become a qualified leader. What a decisive man he was. He was originally very kind, but in order to let others If everyone wanted to survive, he would rather suffocate a child to death with his own hands. In fact, this was considered a sacrifice for Sam, and he betrayed his own conscience. Moreover, this mother and son were originally rescued by Sam. If Sam had not opened the window and pulled them into the room just now, they would have been killed by zombies in a short time.

Therefore, except for Weng Lan who was fiercely slapping Sam's arm to snatch the child back, there was no sound in the room, and no one was willing to step forward to help.

Just when everyone thought Weng Lan couldn't succeed, they began to focus all their attention on the child in Sam's hands.

Weng Lan suddenly walked quickly to Lutya, snatched the shotgun from his hand, and then took two steps to prepare to shoot, aiming at Sam.

Sam realized Weng Lan's actions and raised his head to look at him. There was no panic in his eyes, but a trace of determination.

Weng Lan originally wanted to tell Sam to give his son back.

But after seeing Sam's eyes, Weng Lan's heart twitched hard.

She understood immediately that she could not threaten the black man with her words or the gun in her hand.

Then, for the sake of your son, let your conscience go to hell and let the bullets do the talking.

Before anyone expected it, Weng Lan had turned on the safety and pulled the trigger. She really shot Sam.

bang bang bang

Three consecutive shots, one of the three bullets missed, and the other two all hit Sam's head, killing him directly with a headshot.

Weng Lan quickly stepped forward and snatched the child from Sam's hand. When he lowered his head to look, he saw that Qin Sanshan's face was red and he had already passed out.

Tears fell instantly, and Weng Lan had already begun to blame herself

I am so useless. I almost watched my son die with my own eyes just after I left the protection of Liu Tian and others.

No, she couldn't cry at this time. Even if she was going to hell, she had to hand over the child to Liu Tian in advance, because she was a mutant and she was more capable of protecting the three boys than herself.

While thinking this, Weng Lan quickly left the place under the shocked looks of several people in the room, got into a bedroom, locked the door, and pushed the cabinet next to it to block the door.

After doing all this, Weng Lan cried out, put the shotgun aside, then laid Qin Sanshan flat on the bed, pressing his small body with his hands while giving him artificial respiration.

"Good boy, Xiaoshan, please wake up quickly. It's because your mother didn't protect you well. You must not die like this, mother, please."

While crying, begging, and doing artificial respiration.

After a full minute, Xiaoshan's face finally became less red, and he opened his eyes and let out a clear cry.

Weng Lan covered her mouth in disbelief, then hugged the child again and cried with joy again

However, before she could get too happy, she suddenly remembered a series of sounds from outside the bedroom window, which were the sounds made by zombies clicking on the glass.

Then, the glass shattered, and a bitten arm penetrated from the outside. It was stuck in the metal fence and swayed back and forth, making it look terrifying.