Seeing that Fatty Wang had nothing to say, Yang Ni gently raised his feet.

Fatty Wang covered the wound on his chest and slowly sat up against the wall. Zheng Gang's body was next to him.

He was blown up by the grenade he threw out. The situation was critical just now, and he had not had time to deal with the wound. Moreover, his cell vitality was not too high, and he could not recover such a serious injury in a short time.

You know, it is a miracle that he was hit from the front by a grenade and was not dead yet, and now he doesn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Yang Nihui threw the knife to the cookie and said lightly: "I'll leave it to you."

The cookie quickly caught it with both hands, held it in her arms with difficulty, and walked towards Fatty Wang step by step.

Fatty Wang looked surprised and hurriedly called Yang Ni and asked, "Didn't you promised me not to kill me? What is she going to do?"

Yang Ni didn't say anything, it was something he had already agreed with Cookies in his spiritual sense.

Cookie said, "It was Brother Yang who agreed to you, but I didn't agree to you."

The fat worker quickly said, "Isn't he the store manager? If the store manager agrees, it means that the store clerk agrees too."

Cookie shook her head: "no, no, no, you are wrong. Brother Yang is not the store manager, but Xiaobai is."

Fatty Wang looked at all this in shock. He knew that Yang Ni and his group had set up a shop called "Hope Noodle Restaurant", so he subconsciously thought that the store manager must be the strongest Yang Ni, but he didn't expect that he was the novice who was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

In this way, Yang Ni’s promise can only represent himself.

The cookie continued, "I just learned a sentence that the person who uses a knife will die under the knife. Didn't the annoying guy you used to kill with a knife? Then I'll give you another sentence, and the liar will be deceived by lies."

After saying that, he raised his hand and fell down, slashing Wang Fatty's neck heavily.

Fatty Wang's eyes suddenly protruded outward, and a large mouthful of blood foam came out of his mouth and nostrils. He kicked his legs twice and then stopped moving.

Yang Ni had long noticed that Cookie was very cruel and ruthless. She almost subconsciously treated everyone around her as potential enemies, and didn't know what she had experienced at such a young age that would lead to her current personality.

However, in Cookie, his empathy was not easy to use at all. It seemed that this little girl had buried her obsession deeply in the deepest part of her heart. She seemed to be very unscrupulous. She would rather go shopping every day than save time to strengthen her physical fitness.

After doing all this, Cookie returned the knife to Yang Ni, and said happily: "Brother Yang, this guy has 17 minutes of remaining lurking time, now there is enough."

Yang Ni nodded. This was similar to what he calculated. It seemed that since he was infected, these two people had neither found the acne god drum nor found others to infect them.

It was said that Fatty Wang was seeking death himself. If he hadn't plotted against Zheng Gang, he wouldn't have been killed by Yang Ni so easily.

Their disagreement was extremely fast to kill people. The monk had to listen to Yang Ni's words before and hid in the room and never came out. Now he heard the sound outside gradually calmed down, and he leaned out to watch. Seeing that Yang Ni was holding a long blood-dropping knife in his hand and two corpses were lying side by side on the ground, he couldn't help but pause: "Donor, how can you kill people casually? No matter what they did wrong, you should give them a chance to reform."

Yang Ni said frankly: "I am very familiar with these two people. There are not twenty people who died directly and indirectly under their hands. There are seventeen or eighteen people. It is worth saying that death is not a pity. Besides, I let them go once not long ago. Not only did they not repent, they were also planning to frame me, so naturally they could not save their lives."

He could not put his hands together and said, "Donor, you are obstructed by the devil. If you say that, there are no good people in the world, everyone should be killed. If you kill people today and kill people tomorrow, will you still be so calm then?"

Yang Ni replied: "If it were in the real world, I wouldn't do this, but don't forget that this is a dying place. In theory, each of us is already dead. Is it considered a devil to kill a dead person? We chose to fight with our lives. Even if I was killed by others in any game, my skills were not as good as humans, so there was nothing to say. You must figure out that although this is a game, it is actually more like a battlefield, with killing and bleeding everywhere."

You cannot say: "Whether you are involved in a demon does not depend on whether you kill someone or not, or whether you are killing people. As long as the murderous thought in your heart has arisen, even if you don't have a knife in your hand, the knife in your heart is the most hurtful thing."

Yang Ni asked, "Okay, even if I am a demon and you are a Buddha, you showed up to save someone before, but what happened? Was that person influenced by you? Not only did he not have an enlightenment, he also wanted to kill you, the savior. In this way, you actually added his sins to the top. If he becomes a demon, you can't become a Buddha!"

You must not be young, but you have lived in temples since you were young. There are many things that he only looks at the surface and looks in front of you, and it is easy to go astray.

Hearing Yang Ni say this, he was stunned, but what he thought of was another thing. He slowly put down his hands in front of his chest and murmured: "Is it really that I was wrong? Am I the devil?"

The cookie was so dizzy that he was surrounded by the two demons and Buddha. He quickly stepped forward and touched the little monk's bald head, pointed to the two corpses and comforted him: "Xiaoba, these two people are totally bad guys. As long as they are alive, I wonder how many good people will be harmed very badly. Killing them is considered to be indirectly saving people. Didn't you monk say that you want to do the way for heaven?"

Yang Ni didn't expect that he would argue with an eleven or 2-year-old child. The content of the argument was about life and death. In fact, this was also a sign of his change in his mind. On the surface, he seemed to be convincing the little monk, but in fact, it would be better to say that he was convincing himself.

The matter of saving people and killing people has always been a confusing account. As the saying goes, killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero; slaughtering nine million is a hero.

He walked up to Cookie and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it is a Taoist saying that practices the Tao for heaven. What does it have to do with monks?"

The cookie tilted her little head and said seriously: "But I see that there is such a banner in Water Margin. Isn't there a monk named Lu Zhishen?"

Yang Ni was speechless for a moment. He could fight with the little monk, but he would definitely not last for two rounds under the cookie.

He came to the little monk and said seriously: "Each of us has to go the path we choose. The key is whether we can stick to our true hearts. If you still think I did something wrong, then let's say goodbye."

After saying that, he shook his hand and left. Cookie sighed like a little adult and followed closely behind.

Yang Ni knew in his heart the strength of this young monk. He had a solid foundation in fist and foot skills. If he was in the real world, he might be subject to factors such as strength and speed. However, in the place where he was dying, as long as he was willing to take out time points to strengthen, he would at least be much stronger than the general master. If he did not use his natal life, he would have no problem with fighting Ma San alone, and Bai Ye.

What's more, his natal [King Kong] is both offensive and defensive, especially to restrain the most monsters and monsters in Huangquan games. He can go to a game with difficulty of 8, so he naturally has his own outstanding features.

After hearing Yang Ni's words, the young monk thought: "Original heart? Is this the same thing as the Buddha's heart mentioned by the master? Is he the Buddha?"
Chapter completed!