To prevent a child from crying, just covering his mouth with his hand was not enough. He had to use a lot of strength.

And once he exerted his strength, the child would no longer be able to breathe, and it was very likely that he would die from shock within a short period of time!

Of course, Weng Lan understood this point. How could she abandon her child for the sake of her own life or the lives of others in the room?

Everyone was selfish, and his mother’s selfishness was even greater!

Although she was filled with immense anxiety, Weng Lan did not immediately rush forward to snatch the child.

Looking at this big black man, the muscles on his body almost burst apart the short-sleeved shirt, completely revealing their ferocity. Weng Lan did not think that she could snatch back her child directly.

What should we do? What should she do?

Suddenly, Weng Lan saw a white man named Rutya holding a long shotgun in his hand.

Weng Lan knew that she could do it. During this period of free time, she had already learned a lot from Qin Qicai about how to use guns!

She needed a weapon, or else she wouldn’t have a say in front of the big black man and the rest of the room!

Thinking of this, Weng Lan hurriedly went to look at her third son. At this moment, his mouth was covered by Sam, and he could no longer cry. His small face instantly turned red!

There was no time to hesitate, for the sake of his son!

Thinking of this, Weng Lan pretended to pounce on Sam’s arm and knock on it, crying softly and asking him to return the child to her. She looked like a helpless and pitiful woman.

Elvis frowned slightly. She felt that Weng Lan was very pitiful, but she knew that Sam hadn’t done anything wrong.

Speaking of which, Elvis was actually a college student. He was studying at Western Mathematics University in Giant Forest City, majoring in apocalyptic philosophy.

Elvis has seen many apocalyptic case stories.

For example, a dying mother in desperate need to eat their own dead children to survive;

A husband and wife were surrounded by zombies while fleeing, and their wives fell behind. Should the husbands running ahead turn around and save their wives?

After all these cases were analyzed over and over again, the old professor in the school argued that the apocalyptic population base was very important, and that a mother should eat her own children and live, because as long as she lived, she could give birth to more children. The husband should also abandon his wife, for turning around was obviously more likely to kill both of them.

Of course, the so-called apocalyptic philosophy is not to make people give up goodness, but to tell the world the best way to think in times of crisis.

Now, this was another classic case. There were six adults and one child in the room. As long as they killed that child’s zombie, they would not be attracted over. Then, the six adults would have a chance of surviving. If the child kept crying and the zombies surrounded the house, everyone would die.

What is the choice? Of course, he should choose the former. Although this might be a sad thing for this mother, the outcome was good and correct.

This was because the six people here, three males and three females, would be able to give birth to many children in the future, increasing the population base of humanity!

So if you think like this, killing a crying child is a great thing. It is good for people’s survival and development in the apocalypse!

The woman named Juliet naturally did not think that much. She only hoped that she could survive and not be dragged down by other things or people.

In the apocalypse, there was nothing wrong with this idea, because only if everyone wanted to live would there be hope for mankind.

As for the white Rutya and the other black Ayers, they watched coldly. In their eyes, Sam had already become a qualified leader! What a decisive man. He was originally very kind, but in order to let everyone live, he would rather suffocate a child with his own hands. Actually, this was a sacrifice for Sam. He betrayed his conscience. Moreover, the mother and son were originally saved by Sam. If Sam hadn’t opened the window to pull them into the room just now, it wouldn’t take long for them to be killed by the zombies as well.

Therefore, apart from Weng Lan fiercely patting Sam’s arm in an attempt to snatch the child back, there was no other sound in the room, and no one was willing to step forward to help.

Just as everyone thought that Weng Lan could not succeed, they began to focus all their attention on the child in Sam’s hand.

Suddenly, Weng Lan quickly walked to Rutya’s side, grabbed the shotgun in his hand, and then launched a two-step shooting motion, aiming at Sam.

Sam realized Weng Lan’s actions and raised his head to look at her. There was no panic in his eyes, but a trace of determination.

Weng Lan originally wanted to tell Sam to return her son.

However, after seeing Sam’s gaze, Weng Lan’s heart twitched.

She immediately understood that she could not threaten this black man with her own words and the gun in her hand.

Then, for the sake of your son, let your conscience go to hell and let the bullets talk!

In a situation that no one expected, Weng Lan had already opened the safety and pulled the trigger. She really shot at Sam!

Bang bang bang!

Three consecutive shots. One of the three bullets missed, and the other two hit Sam’s head, directly killing him!

Weng Lan quickly stepped forward and snatched the child from Sam’s hand. When she lowered her head to look, she saw Qin Sanshan’s face flushed red. She had actually fainted!

Tears instantly flowed down her cheeks, and Weng Lan began to blame herself!

He was so useless, he had just left the protection of Liu Tian and the others and almost watched his son die with his own eyes!

No, you can’t cry at this time! Even if she wanted to go to hell, she had to hand the child over to Liu Tian in advance. Because she was a mutant, she was more capable of protecting the three children than herself.

At the same time, under the shocked gazes of the few people in the room, Weng Lan quickly left the room. She entered a bedroom and locked the door, pushing the cabinet next to her to block the door.

After doing all of this, Weng Lan cried out. She put the shotgun aside and laid Qin Sanshan on the bed. She pressed his small body with her hand while giving him artificial respiration.

“Be good, Little Shan! Wake up quickly! It’s mother who didn’t protect you. You must not die just like this! Mother, please!”

While crying, begging, and doing artificial respiration.

After an entire minute, Xiao Shan’s face finally turned less red. He opened his eyes and let out a crisp cry.

Weng Lan covered her mouth in disbelief. Then, she hugged the child again and cried with joy!

However, before she could be happy, a series of sounds suddenly came to mind from outside the bedroom window. It was the sound of zombies clicking on the glass.

Then, the glass shattered, and from the outside, a broken arm that had already been bitten went deep into it. It was stuck in the metal fence and swayed back and forth, making people look extremely terrifying!