Chapter 858 (1/2)

Lu Ziming adjusted his mind. Although many people betrayed Li Juan with the big four and fled from Dingxian base, they were carrying the shadow of traitors and hid in the plain base like mice. At least it shows that they still have a little guilt in their hearts.

”In fact, many things are too simple to measure by right and wrong. Honest officials can't judge household affairs. On the surface, it can be said that right and wrong can be explained clearly between countries. When two people meet a tiger, one person runs away and one person stands up, can it be judged that the person who stands up is more noble than the person who runs away? If so, things in the world won't be so complicated ？”

The mountain god stopped in the air with his hand holding the wine cup, showed an incredible expression on his face, and drank up the wine in the cup for a long time: ”with this sentence, brother Lu, this friend is settled. Come on! Let's have a drink...”.

After drinking a cup of wine, the mountain god's face became cloudy and sunny. He sighed and spit out his resentment: ”brother Lu, to be honest, this kind of life of hiding his head and shrinking his tail is too oppressive. It's wrong for us to escape from Dingxian base and leave most innocent people, but you were also present at that time. Is there a way out if you stay?”

The mountain god is right. If Lu Ziming didn't control Chiyou space, he could only protect himself at that time, or stay and die with the dark creatures, or leave the innocent people in Dingxian base to escape alone. This simple multiple-choice question let everyone know the answer.

Don't think that everyone will sacrifice for the overall interests. You can't ask everyone to be the same. Even if you do so, you can't save the fate of the defeat of Dingxian base. This is the choice.

Whether to leave a useful body or to preserve the illusory reputation... I believe many people will choose the latter.

Not everyone is a saint, let alone use their own value standards to measure the right and wrong of others. The dualism of black and white has proved to be wrong. One can fight the tiger for his family and relatives, but one can't expect one to sacrifice his life for passers-by.

From the beginning, Lu Ziming didn't want to evaluate who was right and who was wrong. Lu Ziming was a bystander and had his own value judgment on Li Juan and the big four.

Lu Ziming watched the mountain god pour wine into his mouth one after another. Because he resonated with Lu Ziming's words, the conversation box gradually opened, and the mountain god's face showed a painful expression: ”You are an outsider. You don't know the situation at that time. There were nearly 400 people in the evolution camp at the most time. By the time of the final retreat, there were less than 200 people left. Most of our brothers died under the claws of dark creatures. Are we afraid of death?”

”We don't want to die for no reason, and we don't want to die without value. The last sentence of many brothers before they die is: live well. We all have relatives and children. Do you know what kind of life they live after we die?”

The Mountain God showed his scars. The man didn't shed tears, but he didn't reach the sad place. The man like the mountain cried like a baby in the moon, which moved Lu Ziming.

”Look at the women here. They have to sell their looks in order to survive, survive or support their children. Can you imagine how I feel now?”

Lu Ziming and Dashan were stunned. They didn't know what to say. Listening to the intermittent cry of the mountain god, the iceberg repressed in the mountain god's heart was slowly melting.

”You know what? Every day when I close my eyes, countless lonely ghosts appear in my dream and ask me why I don't save them,... My heart is like a knife, but when I wake up and look at those living people, my heart is dead. Such a day will go on day by day. I really want to close my eyes that day and never wake up...”