Please ask the dream

Name: A Poison Pill

Category: Epic Curiosities

Quality: Red Epic

Effect: Let fate move towards its destined ending.

Note: The death of a hero may be able to awaken the people... maybe?

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"Fuck! The case has been solved!"

Looking at this collection, if Feng Xue didn't have a body now, her face would turn black with anger!

He was thinking before that he didn't even meet a dump truck around the corner, and he was in great shape before, so why did he just wear it? But now he saw, what a good guy, he committed suicide by taking poison!

It’s so classic!

However, compared with other light novel predecessors who suffered from bullying, Jade Syndrome, broken love, failed exams, parents’ death, etc., this predecessor actually died to awaken the numb Chinese people. How can I say that... …

It's deplorable, but a little silly.

In the final analysis, everything is just one-sided words of that man. Not to mention whether the predecessor is familiar with the other person, even if they really know each other, what the other person said must be realized?

Although Feng Xue is not an expert, he has learned the art of slaying dragons for several years in his previous life. In his eyes, whether it is the "shrinking turtle" who surrenders in the opponent's words, or this person who seems to be the main militant and claims that he is very passive. Guys, they are all typical egoists.

The other person may not be lying, but he or she is not telling the truth either.

Because no matter what, it is impossible to start a war immediately after the troops have withdrawn and surrendered.

Whether it is a popular protest or a war hero committing suicide, this is impossible, because from the simplest point of view, withdrawing troops is tantamount to giving up the fruits of the war for who knows how many years. If you bite yourself to death, Strategy, that makes sense, but once the war restarts, it will be equivalent to admitting that the previous decisions were bullshit and failed to live up to the sacrifices of countless soldiers. Not to mention killing him, they are the soldiers who were withdrawn from the front line this time. Even if they are all dead, it is impossible to change their strategy.

After all, if the appeasers can make decisions like surrendering and truce, you can't expect them to serve the public good!

As for the so-called war faction that persuaded his predecessor to commit suicide... Feng Xue is sure that after the death of his predecessor, the public anger aroused will only become a weight in their struggle for power. As for starting a war, again, the appeasement faction will not be able to start a war even if they die. !

As for death, if the main war faction had the courage to destroy the appeasement faction, would there be any need to force the predecessor to commit suicide?

The essence of politics is compromise. It is estimated that in the end, the war faction will use Feng Xue's death to expand public opinion, and then exchange interests with the appeasement faction in exchange for the interests of the Star Ring battlefield, or some positions of real power, etc., and finally it is time to make a star. To fight the star ring, it’s time to vote for Hongying. As for Feng Xue?

Who said he was killed by the appeasers? Didn't he commit suicide?

If Feng Xue had a sense of being a war hero before, now he has calmed down and even felt that he was a bit stupid for being angry because of Qingyun before.

After regaining her player mentality, Feng Xue looked at the penultimate node, but...

"Why is fate turning around again?"

Feng Xue glanced at the "poison pill" in the collection column and made a rough guess. He immediately clicked on the node and the familiar 5×5 single room appeared in front of him.

At this time, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a paper cup in his hand. In his hand, a black pill was spinning in his palm.

Feng Xue looked down at the pill, and a short line of text appeared -

[What are you going to do next? 】

"Oh, what else can be done?"

Feng Xue rolled her eyes, looked at the text that didn't give any extra options, and raised the corners of her mouth in a mocking arc.

"I originally thought that as a failed art student who joined the army and went to jail, I should write a book, but now it seems that maybe I should write a poem? Or lyrics?"

Feng Xue, who had completely lost the sense of empathy, grinned and complained, and clicked the only "take medicine" option without caring. As the black pill was swallowed, her eyes suddenly went dark.

Immediately, the last node on the fifth floor appeared in sight——

【Evil enemies on dangerous roads】.

"Good guy, you committed suicide and there is an evil enemy on the road... This evil enemy can't be me, right?"

Feng Xue's eyes twitched, and she always felt that this posture was a bit not good. After thinking for a while, she also glanced at the sanity value of more than 60 points (it should have been 70, but almost no combat points were deducted by the source of fear. ), gritted his teeth, and clicked in...

[Destiny has been shuffled, and victory or defeat is only a matter of thought. Are you ready? 】

A line of prompts flashed before my eyes, and as my field of vision turned black, the text representing the level name also appeared——

[Blood admonishes Qingyun].

"Okay!" Feng Xue shook his head, waiting for the black fog to slowly dissipate, and what appeared in front of him was a very wide playground.

While his body was still in the frozen state before starting, Feng Xue quickly glanced around, and then he saw himself.

Although they look exactly the same, the other person standing there has a completely different temperament from his own.

He was wearing a Qingyun military uniform, with a calm face and sharp eyes. On his left wrist, nine military badges could be seen.

When Feng Xue saw this, he immediately felt heartbroken. The scene when he accidentally fell into a strange dream flashed back again, but the next moment, he relaxed again because he noticed that there was no scar on this "self"'s forehead.

In other words——

"This is not the Feng Xue I raised in this mission, but the real predecessor? What does this node mean? Oh, right, I came here through time, so he didn't die? So if he beats me to death, he will really die, and I can make a bloody remonstration? Wait? Does this mean that if I lose to him, I might really die?"

Feng Xue was shocked, but the next moment, time began to flow.

Without any signs or trash talk, Feng Xue, who was standing about fifty meters away, raised his hand and a submachine gun appeared.

The barrage of bullets came, and Feng Xue's twenty years of experience as a killer immediately stopped his extra thoughts. He unfolded his body skills, and his body suddenly moved two meters to the side, while a bulletproof suit was already on his body.

At the same time, the rare playlist was completed, and fast-paced drums sounded.

The background music that seemed like a cowboy duel in a western movie in the previous life seemed to activate some kind of switch, and the gun structure that originally took at least several seconds to complete was almost completed in an instant.

The simple revolver jumped into his hand, and the results of the orchard's training were displayed at this moment. Within 0.5 seconds, six bullets had been fired, and Feng Xue chased the bullets he fired. The six bullets attacked the target along different trajectories. Feng Xue protected his head with one hand, using damage reduction and bulletproof fiber to resist the bullets that swept like a whip, but his left hand had already grasped his most powerful killer move.

In a flash, the originally dense barrage suddenly stagnated for a moment. Without looking at it, Feng Xue already knew that his six bullets had successfully completed their mission.

Although it was clear that such an attack would definitely not kill the target, as long as there was a moment of gap, it would be enough!

Draw the bow!

Pull the arrow!