Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

After entering the B7 area, Fu Yuanhang has been quite smooth. Although he was also surprised that the instructor could analyze him so detailed, he was not a person who would struggle.

From the fact that he could transform himself from a psychology professor to a brave soldier, we know that he is a person who can take it and let it go, and he can quickly adapt to the change and find the best way from it.

But after he successfully solved several simulated patients created by technology, he seemed to fall into a dream.

It can't be said to be like, because he can see another self lying on the bed, and he can feel all the feelings of the person lying. The man lay quietly on the bed, breathing evenly and deeply.

However, his eyebrows unconsciously frowned slightly, as if he was immersed in an illusory dream world, and the pictures of the past swept in like a surging tide.

He was in that old campus for a while, with mottled walls, rusty basketball hoops, and the once familiar laughter.

The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, forming golden spots, but he had no intention of appreciating them.

After a while, he returned to his childhood. The quarrels and crying echoed in his ears. Those moments of being hurt and misunderstood were like sharp blades, piercing his heart again and again.

After a while, he came to the gray low wall again. Behind him was a fierce war. Smoke filled the air. In addition to gun smoke, there was also the smell of blood in the air. There were constant gunshots and explosions.

He could only hug his companion tightly, but his companion could not hug him back.

He wanted to escape and get rid of this endless entanglement, but his feet seemed to be dragged by lead and could not move at all.

His lips trembled slightly, and he uttered indistinct mumblings, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. The scenes of the past haunted him like ghosts, refusing to let him have even a moment of peace.

I don’t know when this nightmare will end, when he can break free from the shackles of the past.

Fu Yuanhang stood up, clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He clenched his fists too hard, and his fingertips turned white. The veins on his arms bulged, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"This is not real, it's over, wake up, wake up." Fu Yuanhang kept whispering to himself.

He only realized now that the few cases he had just solved should have been traps set by the instructor for him. There must be a hidden password in it, which would be activated once it was touched, and then he would be successfully hypnotized!

Suddenly, he saw the person lying down, and his originally calm face suddenly twisted. The veins on his forehead bulged, like a hideous little snake slithering under the skin.

Under his closed eyes, his eyeballs moved rapidly, as if he was witnessing an extremely terrifying scene in that closed dark world.

His lips were tightly pursed, his teeth were clenched, and a dull hum came from his throat from time to time. The muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably, and every texture was filled with pain and fear.

Fu Yuanhang's heart was also pulled. He could feel the pain in his body, and there was fear and pain in his mind.

But he knew that those were not his feelings, they were all illusions, all dreams, but he was hypnotized.

"Ah!" Fu Yuanhang used all his strength to scream out in pain. The sound cut through the sky, but it only rang briefly in the empty room, without any echo!

Suddenly, the person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and gasped heavily. Sweat slid down his forehead and cheeks like rain, soaking his clothes.

His eyes were empty and terrified, as if his soul was still trapped in that terrible nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.

His chest was heaving violently, his hands tightly grasped the sheets, and his knuckles turned white because of the force.

His breathing was rapid and disordered, and every breath he inhaled seemed to be desperately trying to draw a trace of life from the endless abyss of fear.

After shouting, Fu Yuanhang, who was a little exhausted, slowly pulled himself out of the painful and fearful mood and truly got rid of the dream.

He took a big breath, trying to calm his heart, and watched the scene in front of him change again, turning into a meadow, and at the end of the meadow, there was a low wall!

"I haven't broken this hypnosis yet. Then I want to see how good you are." Fu Yuanhang raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, tidied his clothes a little to make himself less embarrassed, smiled self-deprecatingly, and strode towards the meadow.

The meadow was obviously made by technology, but it was so real, even the texture of stepping on the grass, the sunlight shining down, and the breeze blowing around were so real.

The sun sprinkled on the vast meadow, the breeze blew gently, and the grass leaves swayed slightly. He took steady steps and stepped into this soft green ocean.

Every step he took brought a slight rustling sound, and the grass leaves gently brushed against his legs, as if to keep his steps. He looked straight ahead, his eyes firmly fixed on the low wall in front of him.

His figure moved slowly on the grass, the golden light outlined his profile, making him seem to be covered with a layer of sacred glory.

The small flowers on the grass were blooming, but he had no time to appreciate them. He just walked forward step by step, firmly and persistently.

As the distance got closer, the low wall became clearer in his eyes, as if it was his goal, the other side he was about to reach.

He walked steadily without any hesitation, with an unstoppable determination, slowly walking towards the low wall in the distance.

What happened here two years ago seemed to reappear in front of him. He and his teammates were carrying out a rescue mission, but when they were evacuating, they were ambushed, chased, and rescued. However, the teammate who took him to join the army and grew up with him stayed there forever...

Fu Yuanhang thought he had walked out of that sadness, but he didn't notice that his steps were unconsciously deviated, his breathing became rapid, his steps slowed down, and the whole person seemed very anxious to outsiders.

In the hail of bullets, they were fighting with the enemy in the position defense line. The flying shell exploded in front of him, and the place where he had just stayed was blown out of the position.

At the moment when the shell landed and exploded, he was pulled away by the squad leader, who lagged behind by a step, was injured, and was buried by the sand and soil blown out.

"Squad leader! Squad leader, squad leader." He shouted, crawled over with his hands and feet to spread the sand and soil on the squad leader.

With trembling hands he turned the man over. His squad leader was knocked unconscious, his hands and face were covered in blood, and there were shrapnel on his body!