"I'm not! You are the waste! You are the garbage!" Zhang Yaling suddenly shouted with red eyes. All the scoldings of Du Lei were pricked in Zhang Yaling's heart. He felt that this kind of test was completely a problem, so he had a lot of opinions about Du Lei.

Bang! Du Lei slapped directly on Zhang Yaling's face. Even Zhang Yaling didn't even see clearly Du Lei's hand waved, and a burning pain appeared on his face, followed by a swelling.

"The waste just likes to yell? I have a kind of resistance. I have said you are garbage, but Zhong Guan didn't listen. He should have known that garbage cannot be trained." Du Lei was disdainful of Zhang Yaling's behavior. This noisy made Du Lei very upset. He only used the simplest and most direct method to make Zhang Yaling shut up.

"You are the fucking garbage, a scar dog." Zhang Yaling was obviously also angry, and a swear word blurted out. This was also carefully taught by Liu Tiao. Liu Tiao once taught him various ways to curse people. Today, what Zhang Yaling showed was the simplest one. Zhang Yaling also gave Du Lei a nickname.

Pa! Pa! Du Lei frowned, and then slapped two slaps without blinking, without any force, half of Zhang Yaling's face instantly swollen. Zhang Yaling now looked very funny, and her whole left face was swollen and high, even Zhang Yaling's mouth and blinking would be affected. Now Zhang Yaling completely quieted down.

"Liu Tiao has taught you something many times? You can use any tricks. Let me see how many skills you have?" Liu Tiao said rightly. Swearing can anger people and make mistakes and make people make mistakes. You can get the lead by seizing the mistakes. Indeed, Zhang Yaling's amazing words really made Du Lei angry, but it did not make any mistakes at all. Du Lei suddenly realized that Zhang Yaling's moves were definitely taught by Liu Tiao. He and Liu Tiao are often together, and they have long understood Liu Tiao's old tricks.

Zhang Yaling stopped talking at all now because his mouth would touch his swollen face and feel rustling pain as soon as he spoke.

"Do you know you're like this now?" Du Lei said coldly, taking out a silver gun from his waist, but it was not one of the deserts I saw that day, but another slightly smaller gun with a faint carved pattern on it. It was obviously a custom gun. Du Lei pointed the gun at the group of wolves without even looking at it.

The wolves seemed to feel the danger. Perhaps because they knew this powerful weapon, they showed fear. Most of the wolves began to slowly retreat, looking at Du Lei and the gun in his hand vigilantly, making a whimpering sound. Slowly, the wolves retreated to the corner of the wall and could no longer retreat. Some wolves obviously lie on the ground as if they gave up, while some wolves screamed.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! The fire spurted out from Du Lei's silver muzzle, passed through the glass, and then through the wolves. Blood suddenly flew, screams sounded, and a bloody smell filled the air. It was like a massacre. More than ten wolves fell into a pool of blood, slowly not moving, and blood flowed all over the ground. The glass wall in front of Zhang Yaling was already full of holes and fragmented.

Zhang Yaling smelled the smell and felt like she wanted to vomit. Her stomach was turbulent, but she still held it back.

"Did you see it? This is the weak, not wild, weak. When I pointed the gun at them, they would only be afraid and retreat. They didn't know that this glass wall could not withstand their violent impact. They never thought of rushing up and fighting with me. When they had no way out, some chose to wait for death, some chose to roar at me, and in the end they all died. Because natural choice would not let them survive, they were not worthy. You were not worthy. I said you were trash, you could not accept it, but you were trash, because natural choice would not let them survive.

Only garbage will look down on yourself and will not cherish life so much. On the road ahead, you will keep walking in the darkness, and you will face enemies that are even more terrifying than wolves. They also have guns. They are crueler and more ruthless than you. You don’t even have the courage to shoot, and you don’t even have the ruthlessness to die. Why do you? Get out, it’s nonsense to talk to you too much. Do you see those corpses? I think you will be one of them one day." Du Lei looked at Zhang Yaling and said calmly, then put away the gun and walked outside without looking back.

Zhang Yaling sat there quietly, repeating Du Lei's last words over and over again in his mind, silent.

After a while, Xu Yuan walked in and saw Zhang Yaling's swollen face halfway, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Yaling's side, gently touching Zhang Yaling's face with her hands, without any concern for the smell of blood all over the room and the corpses of wolves in the distance.

"What's wrong? Is it okay? Does it hurt?" Xu Yuan asked with concern, feeling a little distressed.

"It's okay." Zhang Yaling said hoarsely, even Zhang Yaling himself was a little startled, just like a broken bellows.

"Is the training too tiring? I'll push you back and I'll ask the doctor to help you relieve swelling." Xu Yuan said in Zhang Yaling's ear, then pushed Zhang Yaling and walked outside the shooting range.

"If you don't go back, push me back." Zhang Yaling shook her head and said to Xu Yuan in a hoarse voice. What Xu Yuan didn't see was that Zhang Yaling's eyes were red now.

"How can that be done? Training must be moderate. You are like this. Have a good rest. Training must be progressive step by step, otherwise." Xu Yuan was a little surprised. She has already been like this and she has not yet had to rest. What are you doing?

"I'll go back!" Zhang Yaling's voice interrupted Xu Yuan with some displeasure, and he could hear a sense of reluctance from Zhang Yaling's voice.

Xu Yuan was silent for a moment, looking at Zhang Yaling's somewhat embarrassed look at this moment, thinking for a while, turning around the wheelchair and pushing it into the shooting range. Xu Yuan didn't say anything, but just pushed it like that, and turned on the lights in the shooting range along the way. Zhang Yaling looked at Xu Yuan's reaction, opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

Zhang Yaling looked at the target in the distance for a long time, then held the gun with one hand, raised his arm, aimed in one go, and then pulled the trigger. Suddenly, the sound of gunfire sounds came to the shooting range again, echoing in the shooting range. Zhang Yaling gritted her teeth, endured the pain from her arm, replaced it with a new magazine, and raised her hand to shoot out the bullets again.

Zhang Yaling's hand was shaking, and the tingling was constantly coming. Zhang Yaling grabbed the painful wrist with his other hand, took a few deep breaths, and then began to repeat the same movements, loading, raising his hand, aiming, shooting, changing magazines, and repeating again and again.

Xu Yuan stood quietly behind Zhang Yaling, looking at the boy in front of him who had become stubborn, persistent and strong. Xu Yuan was very careful. He saw Zhang Yaling's red eyes, his trembling arms, and his clenched lips. She knew that he was trying his best. She knew that this was not good for his health. But this time, Xu Yuan chose to remain silent and supportive. A man sitting in a wheelchair kept shooting, and the number of rings on the large screen above was constantly jumping. A quiet and well-behaved girl stood behind her and looked at him with supportive eyes. This picture was a bit strange, but it was very beautiful, so beautiful that she didn't want anyone to disturb them.

Du Lei stood in the darkness at the entrance of the shooting range, looking at every move in the shooting range, a hint of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his anger disappeared halfway. He did not leave immediately, but stood there watching Zhang Yaling's every shot.

"Black sheep are restless molecules in the flock. They are special. They are rejected. They are timid. They live in the cracks of the flock. They eat the hardest grass roots and live in the coldest stone platform. However, only black sheep will play cards without reason. They will cross the fence and break into the outside world. Zhang Yaling, you are the black sheep. Jump out quickly and run, you can do it." Du Lei said softly, as if he saw himself when he was young. At that time, he was stubborn and self-righteous, and was rejected by others. He was also silently alone.

Zhang Yaling, run quickly. This sound is thought of in the hearts of many people at this time. Many persistences come from our strength, just like the hand that pulls the trigger, it will not stop because of pain, and the running steps will not stop because of pain.
Chapter completed!