Apocalyptic Forecast

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At the moment when the gate was kicked open by him, he saw the stacking of tobacco leaves in the yard randomly, the messy tools, dust everywhere, and the color of the loess seemed to cover everything.

But he did not see any enemies.

I only saw a skinny woman who tried to hide the 2 girls behind her, stared wide-eyed, and stared 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 side teammates. 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 something in the distance, something came flying through the air, followed by a loud noise.

In the end there was no sound.

A dead silence.

Only the sharp, buzzing sound in both ears.

A RPG that didn't know where it came from, blasted everything into ruins.

Huai Shi subconsciously lying on the ground, crawling 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 .

Nothing happened when the magazine was empty.

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

Women, small children, the elderly, and small children, either tall or short, or obese or thin... or complete, or fragmented.

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

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

In the midst of violent dizziness and trance, the instructor stepped forward, and the middle age person with a two-handed beard looked down at him for a long time and waved behind him.

Someone dragged two enemies 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 little children on the ground and said something.

Huai Shi didn't hear clearly, looked at all around blankly, and saw the cold faces of those teammates each and everyone.

Seeing the chaotic corpses of 7 8 was pulled into the square and piled up into mountains.

The blood stayed in one place, and it became a river.

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

The instructor finally spoke to him again.

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

Subconsciously, Huai Shi pulled the trigger towards the enemy.

Once, 2 times, 3 times, 4 times...

Soon, the magazine was empty, the two enemies on the ground became a rotten flesh, and no longer moved, only blood bubbles emerged continuously from the wound of the bullet, immersing the dim ground into darkness .

At the last moment, Huai Shi finally saw his face, above the corpse.

From the eyes of those 2 little girls' godless eyes.

.

Huai Shi eyes opened from the room.

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

Bend down, lie on the ground, and tears are about to come out.

Fear first, then pain, then regret, and finally only anger and disgust remain, and deep anger and disgust towards myself.

He shot.

To 2 little girls who don't have any resistance...

"Fuck……"

He covered his face tiredly, unable to bear wanted to cry: "Fuck..."

Even when he burned Red Glove, he didn't touch 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 there, only the old man who lost his son in war, the woman who lost her husband, and the little child who lost father...

It was just a meaningless massacre.

He shot himself.

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

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

Red Glove, what did that guy ever do!

And what did you do?

"It seems that I am too seeking instant benefit, and the actual combat course is not very appropriate." The crow looked at him with pity: "This is my fault, not your problem. Take a rest tonight, tomorrow I will Adjust the new..."

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

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

The silence came.

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?" the crow asked suspiciously.

"Come back."

Huai Shi repeated, "Come again."

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

She said, "Okay."

Deceptive Split fell, and darkness struck.

Huai Shi opened his eyes and 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, one will not stay."

Huai Shi nodded, said: "Okay."

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

In the rumbling sound, sparks erupted from the muzzle.

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. During 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 expressionless instructor walked in and looked down at him.

"Failed."

He said, pulling the trigger.

Bang!

Huai Shi's head exploded.

His eyes opened, gasping violently, sweating like sweat.

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

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

"Kill, all, one will not stay."

He heard the instructor's voice, and smiled suddenly. He drew a dagger from his boot and gently crossed the neck of his teammate on the right. Spits out blood in the broken neck, staining the dust flying in the air into red.

Time seemed to freeze.

At that moment, Huai Shi drew his gun, fired his pistol repeatedly, aimed at his teammates around and around, pulled the trigger again and again, and his brains burst after burst.

But soon, he was killed again.

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

"I don't understand."

"It's okay, you'll get it soon." The crow withdrew his eyes. "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 moving his neck, checking the equipment on his body.

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

And an iron pomegranate.

Weighing the heavy thing in his hand, Huai Shi smiled as he met his teammates' eyes, and pulled the ring quietly with his forefinger.

Count down softly.

3, 2, one.

At that moment, he flew out and bumped into the door of the rear compartment. The entire man-wolf fell out of the galloping car and rolled to the ground, covered in thorns and shrubs by the road. Ting, 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 crack.

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

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

Kicked by one foot.

In the co-pilot's seat, the indifferent instructor slowly walked out of it, stunned by Huai Shi's stunned look. Obviously it should look like an ordinary person, and there are no traces of Elementium fluctuations and Stigma on his body, but he survived a violent explosion without even losing a hair.

"What happened, what everyone will do, is Red Glove's subjective judgment, that's what it means, right?"

Huai Shi unable to bear laughed and laughed at the guy at Red Glove, "How much psychological shadow do you have in your heart for your instructor?"

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

This guy, do you think your instructor is the undead iron Vajra?

"True didn't expect, 7794."

The instructor looked at him indifferently, slowly twisting his neck, and his fingers lightly 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 the finger knocking on the whip is a sign of torture and punishment.

One torture, two serious injuries, and no third.

I don't know how many times I saw my companion being lashed to death on the playground. Huai Shi felt the remaining despair and fear of Red Glove, and he quickly began to disintegrate his resistance.

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

扭。

Card pa!

Huai Shi's neck was broken.

Bang!

Huai Shi eyes opened angrily, knocking on the table with a punch, "Sow!"

I don't know whether he is scolding Red Glove or himself. After all, in the memories of countless trainings, he has deeply understood the coldness and cruelty of the instructor.

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

The crow smiled strangely: "A person who can't get his perspective out of his own fear and confusion can't record everything as an absolute objective person.

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

"How to do it?" 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, speed and innocence are the pursuits—"

She paused and smiled crafty: "How do you need a cheater if you feel difficult? As long as you are in Book Of Destiny's records, even if you want to modify yourself like a god, omnipotent also has no difficulty. "

"no."

After taking a rest for a while, Huai Shi felt that his energy had almost recovered, rubbing his forehead with pain, and preparing 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."