Then, Lanze asked himself: "If these people are mentally retarded, unfriendly and irrational, would you still be willing to die for them?"

"Of course." Lanze replied briskly, "I have always been that kind of person myself."

When the discipline teacher was so tempered by the little devil, he never wanted to annihilate the child. At most, he was worried that he would spend his whole life in a work-study school.

"Actually, I have a secret." Lanze whispered to himself, "I have always been mentally retarded. I'm just pretending to be a normal person now."

"I used to be that person."

"I can't be like others."

"I have no companions in this world." Lanze, the late Demon King, expressed his happiness.

Suddenly, he remembered the grand trip to merge schools many years ago.

He remembered that he met a strange uncle. The uncle claimed to be a monk. The monk told a story about why he wanted to practice and become a different person.

At that time, the monk was still a young doctor, treating diseases and saving people in the swamps of southern North America.

This area is on the edge of the intersection of several drug traffickers, beyond the reach of the local government, and is full of slums.

Doctors came here with enthusiasm, vaccinating children, purifying local water sources, and treating infectious and parasitic diseases for adults. At the same time, they also worked hard to teach local people to improve the environment to avoid the recurrence of infectious sources.

At that time, the monk felt that what he was doing was meaningful.

Facts have proved that their efforts were of no use.

When the drug traffickers came in groups, it was like celebrating a festival. The children ran to the missile vehicle and touched it here and there. The young militants on the vehicle even gave them candies. It looked a bit like a bandit family.

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The team leader was analyzing with everyone that the arrival of the drug dealers would not affect the treatment and rescue of patients, and everything could go on as usual. The local residents swarmed up and tied them all up. Well, work can no longer go on as usual.

Before the rescue from the Dongsheng Shenzhou government arrived, all their locating bracelets were removed. The team leader tried to argue with the leader of the drug dealers, but was shot dead by a soldier.

Then they were imprisoned.

They are still doctors. It's just that the drug dealers require them to only treat designated patients. If they refuse categorically, they may be killed immediately. Therefore, all they can do is to "consider" and delay the time.

Lan Ze was very concerned about this story, because the monk talked about a gray-haired soldier. The man looked young in stature, but looked like an old man in terms of the color of his head. No one could tell how old he was.

The feature of gray hair is so obvious that it is difficult for the monk to forget it.

He was among the people who came to rescue them. He was called Gray Dragon. Whether it was a nickname or a code name, the monk did not say.

Lan Ze couldn't tell whether the matter about the gray dragon was something Uncle Monk told him back then, or whether he made it up in a dream. Because, in the flames and blood fire he saw in his dream, Uncle Long stood against his family.

The old man's face.

The dragon that seemed to be the old man did not appear at the beginning.

In the rescue operation in his dream, the first wave of military personnel had actually succeeded.

The soldiers smoothly took the doctors out of the hands of the drug dealers. On the way away with them, the soldiers dispersed and retreated. Along their way, a large part of the vanadium batteries of military exoskeletons were damaged during the breakout. Those

The battery drained out very quickly, and I only noticed it one after another when I was on the road.

A military exoskeleton without a battery is no different from an iron lump. However, the climate is humid and there is a lack of tools, so there is no way to repair it. So they destroyed the controller and discarded the scrapped exoskeleton on the road. The only two working exoskeletons were made by

Wear it for lightly wounded people to serve as a guard and maintain combat effectiveness.

In addition to carrying their own weapons and equipment, other soldiers also took turns carrying the wounded.

I don’t know which link caused the problem. They were surrounded again. Maybe the discarded exoskeleton was found, or maybe someone’s positioning signal was stronger and penetrated the shield. But even if they knew there was a problem,

There, facing the heavy weapons of the enemy armed personnel, they had no chance to make amends.

The last battery is exhausted. The last exoskeleton is damaged. We are at the end of our rope and just sit back and wait for death.

At this point in the performance of Uncle Monk's story, suddenly the gray dragon came.

The Gray Dragon jumped out of the sky in a rotary-wing transport aircraft, fully armed. The wings of that aircraft can be transformed into propellers, and the flight mode can be switched between jet supersonic speed and helicopter-style vertical takeoff and landing.

Can jumping from an airplane be more exaggerated? The height of the airplane is not even a hundred meters, but it is several stories high, right?

Gray Dragon single-handedly jumped directly on the roof of the enemy's all-terrain armored vehicle. He held the airborne cannon in his left hand and the laser gun in his right hand. He was surrounded by the halo of the protagonist. He showed off his power in the crowd of opponents and killed the opponent.

Ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. At the same time, the rotary-wing transport aircraft in the sky was scurrying around at low altitude at the critical speed of sound, making huge sonic boom noises. Its flight path was irregular, and it couldn't be hit on the ground. It would dive from time to time and fire two strings of aerial cannons at it.

Damn it, then it was immediately upgraded.

When Gray Dragon met these people, the enemy's equipment and people had been almost packed up by him and a transport plane. After meeting, Gray Dragon handed over the transport plane to the squad leader of their group of soldiers.

, everyone knew that the transport plane was unmanned. No wonder the plane was scurrying like a headless fly. If there were people inside, they would have been thrown to pieces by the overload force!

The captain summoned the plane to lower its altitude and used the airborne equipment to let everyone board the plane one after another. At this time, Gray Dragon was alone, chasing the remaining enemies and continuing to kill them all.

In a twists and turns, the gray dragon appears to rescue those in distress. He is very talented and bold, and his storytelling performance of beating dozens or hundreds of monks is wonderful.

But in the dream, the gray dragon was standing in the face of Lan Ze's father, Mr. Lan. No matter how he looked at it, Lan Ze felt it was unreal.

This dragon was originally in another group of people who were facing drug dealers. After the operation there was completed, he flew over for rescue on his own initiative. The reason why he came alone was because when he handed over the plane, he told everyone that

In order to take full responsibility for running around.

Such two-dimensional performance art also made Lan Ze constantly doubt while he was half dreaming, half awake, half recalling, and half deducing. The gray dragon that the uncle monk mentioned was probably the gray-haired old man he knew? It was very possible.

His father? There must be no one else, right? Is it common to be insincere?

So, the doctors, together with the soldiers who rescued them, returned to the seaside camp on the rotary-wing transport plane driven by Gray Dragon. Soon after, they left this chaotic area.

When the uncle monk said this, he said with emotion: "Since then, I have been thinking about what is the real good deed. If you run to save others when you see the poverty on the surface, maybe you are just encouraging evil. Because, all
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