Rebirth of the National Male God

"Bang!" There was another gunshot.

Everyone looked around and found that the second person who shot was Fei Chong.

"Cough!" Fei Chong coughed up a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards, but his eyes were still shining with a strong fighting spirit.

He was not happy to lose to Sihuang, but he was still a step behind Sihuang, and it was Sihuang who gave him the courage to shoot.

Seeing Fei Chong's tragic situation made Shi Lei and the others terrified, but under Gu Yinuo's gaze, they shot themselves one after another.

The consequences of this shot were different. The worst one vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot, and was carried to the medical room by Gu Yinuo.

"As a special soldier, you must not only be good at various skills and know how to kill the enemy, but also be ready to sacrifice at any time," Gu Yinuo said calmly to Sihuang and the others: "You must get used to and overcome the fear of death. It can improve your chances of survival in the future, and only absolute calm can give you a chance of survival in the face of death."

After that, Gu Yinuo asked them to take off their bulletproof vests. Except for those who were too seriously injured to exercise, the others continued to train.

During their training, Gu Yinuo personally checked the condition of the body armor, from which he could find that everyone shot at themselves, not at the fatal point, for example, at the waist at the side. Among them, there are 5 people who really fulfilled his requirements, and Si Huang is one of them.

Gu Yinuo looked up at Sihuang who didn't show any pain during the training, and added a few labels to him in his heart, decisive, fierce, calm,... scary!

After the training in the afternoon, Shi Lei and the others went to the medical room. Si Huang thought about it and did not go there together. She was not interested in letting the military doctor see her body, and she could handle this degree of injury by herself.

Just on the way to the cafeteria, she was stopped by Qin Fan.

Qin Fan's expression was stern, as if something important had happened, he even held her hand while walking, ignoring the eyes of people passing by occasionally.

In a room in the basement where medical equipment is placed, Sika Deer and Pei Ziwen are both there.

This is also a medical room, but it is obviously not a medical room for ordinary soldiers.

Sika Deer's words made Si Huang's guess come true in the morning, "Si Shao, I think you need to undergo physical and mental examination."

Anyone who heard this sentence would feel that the other party was scolding him, but Si Huang asked calmly: "Why?"

The sika deer said: "I suspect that your side effect has been activated."

"Side effects?" Si Huang asked puzzled.

The sika deer explained: "After research, every person with special bloodline abilities has side effects, which may be physical or mental. The more powerful the special bloodline abilities, the more serious the side effects will be. Some people with special bloodlines and weak abilities are the safest."

In fact, after seeing Qin Fan, Dou Wenqing and others, Si Huang had guessed about this, but it was not confirmed until today.

"There must be side effects?"

The sika deer paused for a moment, and Pei Ziwen on the side spoke, "According to research and calculations, now the special bloodlines all over the world will have side effects, because the special bloodlines have been passed down from generation to generation. The blood coexists but cannot assimilate. This is like putting a lion in a pack of wolves. The lion is very powerful but cannot deal with a pack of wolves. It had side effects."

"From this, we speculate that the ancestors in history did not have side effects, because their bloodlines were pure enough. It's just that in this era, there are no absolutely pure special bloodlines. No matter how powerful you are, you can't break through the genetic boundaries. not at the level of our historical ancestors."

"So you suspect that I'm sick?" Si Huang said.

Pei Ziwen said bluntly: "Your mental state is different this morning, maybe you have noticed it yourself, so you pretended to be in front of us."

"No, you guessed wrong, I'm not pretending." Sihuang retorted Pei Ziwen, "I don't think I'm sick, I'm just a little bit excited, which is the same as the physical reaction that I get irritable when I'm angry, or when I'm lustful. If it is a mental illness, how can I control it freely and accept it as soon as I say it."

"There is no shortage of cases like yours in the files. This only shows that you are still having initial symptoms. What we have to do is to understand it clearly when the signs appear, and then we can deal with the sudden situation and give you the safest comfort treatment. Don't let it deteriorate and cause irreparable consequences." Pei Ziwen frowned, looking at Sihuang with a bit of sternness.

"I said, I'm not sick." Si Huang's face was expressionless, and his tone refused to budge.

"You have a special blood!" Pei Ziwen said.

Si Huang didn't want to argue with her, so she turned to look at Qin Fan.

Qin Fan also kept looking at her, the cold man's dark eyes flashed with worry and mixed emotions.

"Ziwen, you go back first." Qin Fan said.

Pei Ziwen glared at him, "You..."

"You go back first." Qin Fan raised his head and looked at her deeply.

Pei Ziwen pursed her lips, with a dark face, and strode out.