Chapter 258: Little Fat Breaks the Game

In the moment when the cow man entered the fantasy, Xiao Pang was also brought into the fantasy by D9 in an instant. The problems he encountered with the cow man were similar, which were all human emotional challenges.

Little Pang faces the same choice problems, but unlike awesome people, he doesn't know that this is an illusion. He soon fell into it. In this life, he is an orphan, trained to be a killer, a killer with principles and a bottom line, and a killer who works hard for a so-called "fairness". A killer hidden in the dark but trying to change the world, he lives more tired and hard than most people, but he has never regretted it. His personality has always been very cheerful and is also the most sunny person of this generation in the organization. He is also the godfather of many orphans. He wants to support these orphans, and he wants to earn More money.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is an unprofitable guy. In the organization, he is a standardist. In front of those children, he is a qualified father. In front of a few friends, he is a responsible brother and friend. In the eyes of the enemy, he is a demon.

For those orphans, Xiao Pang resolutely persisted for ten years, and of course he would stick to it. He firmly believes that as long as he keeps practicing hard and making money, he will change one day. The so-called emperor lived up to his intentions. He met Liu Ping'an. He felt that this was an opportunity, and of course he would seize this opportunity.

The so-called people are happy. With such hope, Xiaopang's firm heart for many years can't help but be a little loose. In addition, he was already the most tired time. As a top killer, he should not have lost his vigilance, but he was really too tired, so his heart was lost.

Xiao Pang's mind is also recalling. Recalling his life, he feels that his life is really full of many incredible things. He can't even believe that he will become such a person. After all, the memory of his previous life is still there. He is an otaku from another world, a little sultry otaku. Male. That year, he was only 18 years old, and he foolishly crossed over to a little boy, an unlucky little boy.

When he crossed over, an old man was teaching him a lesson. The old man took him to a very good place. God gave him a good talent for learning martial arts. He soon stood out from that group of children and became the best killer of that group of people.

Soon, a group of well-trained people gathered in another place, where he met Xiaodie, a seemingly silent girl. In the end, only nine people qualified and became killers in the organization, and others were assigned other jobs.

Killers are actually a promising and lucrative profession in the central continent, but it's a pity that the first killer organization of the mainland that Xiaopang devoted themselves to lives a difficult life, because they have too many rules, and good people don't kill. * It's too deep to kill, and the price is too low to take over. In this way, the business that can be organized Very few.

Xiao Pang was immersed in his memories, and his heart eroded his heart little by little. He didn't realize it. There was a smile on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bright.

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While arranging, Liu Ping'an looked uneasily at the awesome man, Zhong Wu, Xiaodie, and Chunchun. When he saw that Xiaopang's look was different from several others, he frowned and his face became heavier and heavier. He couldn't help clenching his fists and kept thinking, "Shoot? Or don't you do it?" He is more nervous than Xiao Pang at this moment, and his heart is full of contradictions. At such a critical time, he still did not take action in the end.

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At the same time, Xiao Pang's expression suddenly became extremely painful, and his mind suddenly fell into chaos. At this moment, what appeared in his eyes were the orphans he adopted and looked at him with weapons. These children shouted, "If we kill you, we can live a better life. We don't need to live this kind of suffering. It's time!"

"Why? Why?" Xiao Pang roared in pain, with a trace of blood between his eyes, his lips full of blood, and his chubby body kept trembling.

"I want to kill you. We want to be famous. We don't want to live this miserable life. You have no right to guide our lives."

One of the thirteen-four teenagers shouted excitedly.

"Kill him, kill him!" These children shouted one by one, and their voices rose and became louder and louder. Their little faces turned red, and there was a glow of excitement between their eyes. Even those children who were only five or six years old were excited, as if they would get what they wanted by killing him.

"Who saved your life? Who feeds you? You already have the basic ability to distinguish right from wrong. Do you really want to do this?

Xiao Pang shouted in pain, and his voice was even higher. Under such a high voice was trembling, fear, and inexplicable fear.

"It's all your fault. Without you, we would have lived a better life!"

One of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager said coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes exuded like a wolf.

"Am I wrong? Shouldn't I have saved you and supported you?" Xiao Pang muttered to himself in a daze, "Maybe I shouldn't have been a good person?" Then he shook his head and said to himself, "A killer should not have been worried. A killer is a bad person."

These teenagers, these children finally picked up the weapon in their hands and cut Xiao Pang. Xiao Pang felt frustrated. He felt that this life was too failed, and death might be the best relief. Suddenly, the memory of his previous life surged out of his mind and roared in his mind, "There is no right or wrong, since you insist Why give up? Since they want to kill you, how can you not resist? At least you are right now. Pick up the weapon in your hand, kill this group of ungrateful bastards, and let them go to hell!"

Those weapons have almost been cut to his body, a little already, and even touched his clothes,

At this time,

In the most critical hand,

At this most critical moment of life and death!

Little fat,

Magic little fat,

Full of unpredictable little fat!

He took action,

He finally took action,

He got his hands faster than ever,

It's more firm than ever!

There is no scene of flesh and blood flying,

There is no blood on the ground,

No one died!

All weapons are turned into nothing,

All the children were stunned!

Little fat smiled and asked confidently, "I'll give you another choice, life or death?"

One of the 15- or 16-year-old teenager finally pounced on him. Xiao Pang took action, and a fat finger touched the teenager's head. The teenager fell down. At this time, it did not scare the others. They all took action at Xiao Pang, and they all fell down.

There was no blood, no death, and there was a strange expression on the little fat face. What surprised him was not that there was no blood and no death, but that these teenagers stood up again and had more weapons in their hands and cut him again.

Xiaopang suddenly understood that he may have entered a dream. All of this is illusory and non-existent. Maybe it is a fragment of the future, but it is impossible for all teenagers and children to kill themselves without scruples.

"People's hearts! People's hearts are the most difficult to grasp! But I still want to be a good killer!"

Xiao Pang said firmly that he was not hesitating, and he was not hesitating. This time he took action as usual, but the effect was still the same, the same many times in a row.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Pang was not surprised but happy. He knew how to break through the demon and get out of this unreal illusion.

He shook his head, looking helpless and lonely. This is a must-choice question in life. He can only go to two extremes. Either kill these children or be killed.

Is there really no third choice? Yes, there must be. He made the right decision.

Perhaps when everyone faces such a mandatory topic, there is actually a third choice, but most people do not have such great wisdom.

Xiao Pang made a perfect choice. In this way, he broke through this illusory world. No matter if he encounters a big problem in his future life, he will face it with a smile and solve it. His life will be very happy.

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Soon, he woke up and said, "What the hell is this? Fortunately, I am the second generation, or it's really dangerous!" I don't know how they are?" Xiao Pang couldn't help but feel a little palpitated and couldn't help patting the rough chest.