Love Code at the End of the World

I looked back and forth on the ground and was shook by the children who had been pushed out by those women: “No, not Jingong, they were all protecting their children when the Eggs ran over here just now... now...” I immediately looked at the stars and suddenly my heart was occupied by an emotion that I had never had before, and my emotions hit me hard, "they would protect their children! They're not making a contribution to me! Instead, they saw me kill the Egyptians, they saw that I could protect their children, so they wanted to give them to me! Let me get their kids out of here! They don't want their children eaten again! ”

Starscream caught his look and his eyes began to tremble as he watched a child being pushed out of the ground.

It seems that he can read anyone, but he cannot see the purest place of humanity. A lot of the time, we always show the simple things that are complicated.

My throat was infarcted by this sudden, intense emotion, and my tears began to moisten my eyes: “They are men, they are men!” I turned around and looked inside the fence.

Men, women, look at the children, push out one child after another who wants to climb back, because they know that in the fence, it's human pigs, it's food that is eaten, and only by leaving the fence can you live like a human being, no longer food.

So they're sending their kids out, and they see me fighting, they see me killing the Egyptians, they sense we're different from the Egyptians, so they want to give me the kids, and they want me to take these kids off this fence.

I bent over and held up a child who was just a baby, and his eyes were full of spirituality.

“When they were born… they were human… cough…” Xingchuan also bent over to hold a baby, "but because he grew up in a human pig environment, he became a human pig… this is the assimilation and degeneration of the brain, irreversible… cough… ice, you're right… they are human… they gave the child to us to save… I was wrong… I was wrong…” He looked sadly at the child in his arms who started crying because he left his mother and smiled.

“Wow -” When a child begins to cry, the rest of the pushed child begins to cry, they don't understand why they are pushed away by their mother, they just want to get back into her arms.

However, their mothers pushed them away again and again. Because their mother wanted them to live, and only by pushing them away would they be able to leave the fence and leave the life of a human pig.

“Bring them all back to Wangdu!” I sank the order, "asked Dr. Lexius to examine them and, if they could not be healed, treat them well. From today onwards, there are no more pigs, everyone, all the same people! ”

“Yes -” excited high drinks swept through the clouds, with crystalline tears flashing in everyone's eyes.

The human brain is a magical being.

Once a psychiatrist had done a daring experiment to grow up with an equally young gorilla, and as a result, the gorilla was acting more and more like a human being, and his own child was becoming more and more like a gorilla, so he immediately stopped the experiment.

If pigs are irreversible, then their children have hope. They will grow up in our good human environment and become a healthy human being.

But first of all, we need everyone here to stop treating them like pigs, otherwise, how can children who grow up around us respect their pig parents in the future?

So they're just people like us, no different. In the days to come, they will live with us and slowly learn to be human and regain their feelings.

I'm sure the Queen's people don't treat them like pigs because their families, their people, have been caught as pigs. The same and similar experiences will only make us feel more sorry for each other and love each other.

I hope, as some of them have said, to take them home and take good care of them like relatives.

Big Joker, Angelina, they walked out of the crowd on the same date and gently lifted the children on the ground. Then, extinguishing, Earls, Pelosi, one, one person after another, lifted the child on the ground softly, softly sobbing the child to stop crying.

At that moment, a smile appeared on the face of the woman in the fence. This smile is enough to prove that they are human beings, that they have souls.

This smile becomes the most beautiful smile in the sunset...

Me and the pussy, Nablum, they sat in the ice dragon's conference room again, and I twisted my eyebrows for a long time.

And no one spoke.

We shot down this area of Bis, but we found a problem, which is… we don't have enough!

Simply put, we don't have enough people to take over the area of Bis.

As a country, population density is necessary, and dozens of people cannot be spared on the land, dozens of people on that land, which is not conducive to defence and the protection of the population. Strategically, it is undoubtedly a diversion of power.

That is the case now, mainly, with a small number of people.

I hit boringly with one hand on my face and my right hand on the conference table, in front of which was the map of Biscuit: “What do you think? Such large plots of land...”

Nablum, who had grabbed the most excitement in the first place, also became silent, and the whole crowd lost interest in acting on weekdays. He slowly took off his hat. “Shh." Twice: “I found I couldn't run it if I took it back...”

“That's right... Tsk.” The pussy was also full of sadness, "we were all in a hurry to grab the land, but now, how can we take it back? You don't have enough resources, suddenly there are so many more cities. How can you raise them? How do you raise them?” The pussy knocked on the table and asked Nablum.

Nablum grabbed the scratch, which must have been a little greasy for a long time: “If you say so, I have a more headache, will you stop saying that?” Nablum smiled at the pussy and smiled a little reluctantly.

The pussy whispered: “Who told you to rob it? I can tell you, we're not a ghost eater now, one, we can't rob anymore, two, we can't kill anymore, three, we have to play human, humane... what?” The pussy looks at us bewildered.

“Humanitarian.” Hurley's wristband is a sinking reminder.

“Yes!” said the pussy on the table, "humanitarian, so we have to save these people, we have to feed them, we can't abandon them, we can't kick them out of the zone. ”

“Ah...” Nablum held his head in agony, a hundred bites of large family eating and drinking Lhasa depended on him to carry his body and mind tired.