Apocalyptic Forecast

At the moment when the door was kicked by him, he saw the stack of tobacco leaves in the yard randomly scattered, the mess of tools, dust everywhere, and the color of the loess seemed to cover everything.

But he did not see any enemies.

Only saw a skinny woman who tried to hide the two girls behind her, widened her eyes, and looked at Huai Shi dumbly.

Fear in his eyes.

"No, sorry ..." He swallowed, "Going wrong."

He was about to turn around, but was kicked away by the teammate beside him. Then, he heard the roar of the automatic rifle, a series of loud noises, and a faint scream.

There is also the sound of blood spurting.

He didn't even have time to look back.

There seemed to be someone shouting in the distance, and something came flying through the air, followed by a loud noise.

Finally, there was no sound.

There was silence.

Only the sharp, buzzing sound in both ears.

I do n’t know where it came from, it blasted everything into ruins.

Huai Shi subconsciously lay on the ground and crawled forward. Someone pulled him up and yelled at his ear, but he could not hear clearly, but with the command of the captains, he pulled the trigger randomly. .

The magazine was empty and nothing happened.

Then I saw the body, body, body, body, body ...

Women, children, the elderly, and children, either tall or short, or fat or thin ... or intact, or fragmented.

The whole process was so fast that he didn't respond.

He didn't even find where the instructor said the enemy was, the battle seemed to be over, and then he was dragged to the square by angry teammates, punching and kicking.

In the violent dizziness and trance, the instructor stepped forward, and the middle-aged man with two beards looked down at him for a long time and beckoned behind him.

Someone dragged two enemies who were still struggling forward.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi was lifted from the ground by the instructor and patted the dust on his body gently. The instructor put his gun in his hand and pointed to the screaming children on the ground and said something .

Huai Shi did not hear clearly, looked blankly around, and saw the cold faces of those teammates.

Saw the messy corpses being pulled into the square and piled up into mountains.

Those blood stayed in one place, and they merged into a river.

The instructor said something, but he still didn't hear clearly, so the muzzle of those teammates slowly raised up, aimed at him, he was stunned.

Instructor finally spoke to him again.

This time Huai Shi finally heard clearly, he said: "Shoot."

Unconsciously, Huai Shi pulled the trigger towards the enemy.

One, two, three, four ...

Soon, the clip was empty, and the two enemies on the ground became a rotten flesh, and no longer moved. Only blood bubbles continued to emerge from the wound of the bullet, immersing the dim ground into Inky.

To the last moment, Huai Shi finally saw his face, from above the body.

From the eyes of those two little girls who were indifferent.

.

Huai Shi opened his eyes from the room.

Huai Shi began to cramp violently, Huai Shi shouted at the crow, and then Huai Shi began to vomit.

Bent down and lay on the ground, spitting tears almost coming out.

First felt fear, then pain, then regret, and finally only anger and disgust remained, and deep anger and disgust towards himself.

He actually shot.

To two little girls who have no resistance ...

"Fuck……"

He covered his face tiredly and couldn't help crying: "Fuck ..."

Even when he burned the red gloves, he had not touched anything. But in this record of nothingness, he felt such a deep fear of death, and a very deep resistance to the act of murder.

There are no enemies at all, only the old man who lost his son in the war, the woman who lost her husband, and the little child who lost his father ...

It was just a meaningless slaughter.

Shot himself.

Knew that it was just a record, and even if he was killed, there would be no problem. He even shot ... against two little children who were not enemies at all.

Because of fear, fear, daze, or ... weakness.

What the guy in red gloves once did!

And what did you do?

"It seems that I am too quick to get quick results, and the actual course selection is not appropriate." The crow looked at him with pity: "This is my fault, not your problem. Take a rest tonight, and I will adjust the new tomorrow of……"

"No, just give me a few minutes--"

Huai Shi interrupted her, "Just a few minutes."

Came silently.

Soon, he finally calmed down, got up and went to the bathroom, wiped his nose and saliva, and returned to the hall.

He said quietly, "Come again."

"Are you sure?" Crow asked suspiciously.

"Come again."

Huaishi repeated, "Come again."

For a long time, the crow seemed to understand something and laughed.

She said, "Okay."

Things branched out, and darkness struck.

Huai Shi opened his eyes, smelled the smell of dry dust, and a scorching wind came from the window. The instructor issued an order on the first officer:

"Kill, all, don't keep one."

Huai Shi nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he raised the muzzle, aimed at the driver's seat, and pulled the trigger.

The sound of the muzzle burst from the roar.

The driver died, and a mess of rotten paste stuck in the broken window. The car suddenly twisted and rolled.

Huai Shi felt the sound of the wind beside him. In a violent roll, it seemed that there was a group of people rushing up. Soon, he was suppressed by his teammates on the ground.

The door of the rear compartment opened.

The instructor walked blankly and looked down at him.

"Failed."

He said, pull the trigger.

嘭!

Huai Shi's head exploded.

He opened his eyes, gasped violently, and sweated like pulp.

Soon, he picked up the warm water on the table and sipped it out: "Come again!"

"Okay." The crow nodded, and darkness struck again.

"Kill, all, don't keep one."

Hearing the instructor's voice, he smiled suddenly, withdrew a dagger from his boot, and gently crossed the neck of his teammate on the right. Blood spewed from the broken neck, staining the dust flying in the air into red.

Time seemed to freeze.

At that moment, Huai Shi pulled his gun and fired his pistol repeatedly, aiming at his teammates around the front, back, left, and right, and repeatedly pulled the trigger.

But soon, he was killed again.

"You need to pay attention to some strategies." The crow said, "Theoretically, you have the possibility of destroying them all, but I need to remind you that what you read is the record of red gloves, that is, it happened What, what everyone will do, comes from his subjective judgment, understand? "

"I don't understand."

"It's okay, you'll understand it soon." The crow withdrew his gaze, "Come again?"

"it is good!"

Huai Shi opened his eyes again. From the compartment, he twisted his body slightly at the command of the instructor, slowly moved his neck, and checked his equipment.

One saber, one pistol, one automatic rifle, body armor and walkie-talkie, and several clips inserted in the quick response vest.

And an iron pomegranate.

Looking at the heavy thing in his hand, Huai Shi smiled as his teammates looked at him, and pulled the ring quietly with his forefinger.

Count down softly.

Three, two, one.

At that moment, he flew out and bumped into the door of the rear compartment. The whole person fell out of the galloping car in awkwardness, rolled down to the ground, and was stabbed with thorns and bushes on the roadside. Pain in both hands.

But soon, he heard the roar coming behind him.

The transport car galloping on the road suddenly shuddered, and Pingbai jumped tens of centimeters from the ground. Then, the iron box swelled like a blow, and a blood-red fire was sprayed from the broken rift.

Soon, twisted and deformed during the burning, and stopped rolling.

Huai Shi climbed from the ground and gasped violently under the scorching sun, but soon, he saw that the twisted iron door made a sharp noise among the burning wreckage.

Was kicked off with one foot.

From the seat of the first officer, the indifferent instructor slowly walked out of it, cold eyes staring at the stupefied look of Huai Shi. Obviously it should be like an ordinary person, and there were no traces of source fluctuations and sacred marks on his body, but he survived a violent explosion without even losing a hair.

"What happened, what everyone will do, is the subjective judgment of red gloves, that's what it means, right?"

Huai Shi couldn't help laughing, mocking the guy in the red glove, "How much psychological shadow do you have in your heart for your instructor?"

Otherwise, how did the instructor, who was obviously just an ordinary person, be unscathed by the explosion of the grenade?

Does this guy think that his instructor is an unstoppable iron diamond?

"I didn't expect it, 7794."

Instructor looked at him indifferently, twisting his neck slowly, fingers gently tapped the whip handle tied around his waist, making a sound that made Huai Shi's body suddenly tense at the moment.

Da da da……

The sound of a finger hitting the whip is a sign of torture and punishment.

One torture, two serious injuries, and then no third time.

I do n’t know how many times my companion was beaten to death on the playground. Huai Shi felt the despair and fear of the red gloves. UU reading www.uukanshu.com quickly began to disintegrate his resistance.

Instructor stepped forward, looking down at his opponent with two trembling hands, reaching out, pressing his head.

Twist.

Card pop!

Huai Shi's neck was broken.

嘭!

Huai Shi opened his eyes angrily and punched on the table with a punch, "Women!"

I don't know if he is scolding red gloves or scolding himself. After all, in the memories of countless trainings, he has deeply understood the instructor's cruelty and cruelty.

"It seems that you have grasped the limitations of the subjective recorder, right?"

The crow smiled strangely: "People who can't get the perspective out of their own fears and confusion can't record everything as absolute objects.

But this is the beauty of the recording experience, giving you the possibility to surpass the person being recorded. "

"How?" Huai Shi asked.

"It's very simple." The crow said, "It's okay to blow everything up, no matter what happens, no matter what is blocking you, you just have to fix them all in your own way.

No matter how difficult the arcade is, there is the possibility of being violent. The one-money customs clearance is only the foundation of the foundation. On the contrary, fast pass and no injury are the pursuits— "

She paused and smiled slyly: "How about it, if it feels difficult, do you need a cheater? As long as it is recorded in the book of destiny, even if you want to modify yourself like a god, it is omnipotent and easy. "

"no."

After taking a break, Huai Shi felt that his energy was almost recovered, rubbing his forehead with pain, ready to start, but saw a cigarette handed over by the crow.

"Look at you as a sturdy person, give you a blue bottle for free."