The old man of the Special Forces is Wolverine

The dark, desolate mountains were silent, lifeless.

Occasionally there was the sound of rushing water, the subtle sound of blood sliding down the corpse, and there were no other living creatures besides.

Intense smell of blood.

Hideous dead human face.

In the pitch-black space, countless corpses fell to the ground with different expressions, different postures, and different dead forms.

It’s a microcosm of hell.

Chen Hao’s face calmly passed by the corpse, the corpses of Lang Qing’s men, the corpses of the villagers, no one survived, they all died in pain.

The villagers themselves, because of their long-term hunger and physical fragility, how could they be able to resist the bullets. If they obediently hid in the house, the fragile walls would not necessarily shelter them.

Unfortunately, they simply abandoned the slightest chance of survival and exposed themselves to gunfire. From that moment on, their deaths were predestined,

And Lang Qing and the others, from the moment they shot at Chen Hao, their deaths were already doomed.

Chen Hao’s face did not fluctuate at all, but his spirit exuded the breath of riot. The more mentally disturbed, the colder his face became, the quieter he became, and the more terrifying the breath on his body became.

What’s the point? That’s what he asked himself.

His original intention was to keep the villagers, even though they grew poppies and intended to cross the defensive line to China. Their subconscious actions endangered Huaxia’s interests, but Chen Hao still wanted to save them.

Because they are pathetic.

This was probably the most practical time that Chen Hao had experienced such a weak and humble environment.

They’re not wicked, they’re not sinners, they just want to survive.

“So what did I get?” Chen Hao looked at his right hand, this hand, which had just wielded a sword blade, slaughtering dozens of live people with live ammunition.

The world is not as beautiful as he imagined, this is something that Chen Hao has always known. But now he found out that it was far beyond his expectations.

Dark, cruel, against human reason.

What he did was not absolutely right, just right from his standpoint.

“That’s enough.” Chen Hao closed his eyes slightly.

“I’m a selfish person, I just need to be conscientious of myself. I am a man, not a hero or a tyrant. I’m strong, but I only follow my heart. ”

These villagers, even if he does not save, will die. Even if he saves them, they cross the border and are likely to be stopped or even killed by the garrison.

Even if they reach Yuanshan Town, they will not necessarily survive the future encirclement and suppression of Yuanshan.

Their line of fate never changed, because they simply could not change their fate from above. And Chen Hao was nothing more than buying a little time for their lives.

At the very least, he had a vendetta against them.

“I’m not ashamed.” Chen Hao opened his eyes, and the cold and fierce breath on his body was heavier, but there was no sense of riot, just a simple sharp and cold.

Chen Hao looked at these dead bodies, sighed helplessly, and held out a finger.

“Explosive Inflammation.”

A huge fireball with a diameter of ten meters was projected from his fingertips, erupting with ferocious heat and light, turning everything that came into contact with it, including corpses and blood, and evaporating in an instant.

This space halfway up the mountain, completely covered by flames, not even burning, wood, houses, all proof of existence, was erased, leaving only the ground burned into a glass form.

Future generations may wonder about the environment, but they won’t know that there have been a bunch of weak people living here who have rebelled against fate, nor will they know what has happened here.

Only Chen Hao knew.

“With 5 hours left from the end of the first day, the host mood changed, the stability rate increased by 20%, and the unknown change by 50%. Judgment of the completion of the first stage, rating: EX opens the second stage of transmission after three hours. ”

“Is this the case, no wonder the benefits to me outweigh the disadvantages.” Chen Hao shook his head and laughed.

The intention of the system is to let him experience different places, different events. By going through these things, he can be clear about his heart, his own values, and stabilize his beliefs.

If he were a foolish and unflexible man, he would probably linger until he died, right?

“The first phase is over, the completion time: 19 hours. Turn on the transfer. ”

Chen Hao only felt that the back of his head was hit by a heavy hammer again, and his eyes went black and he fell directly to the ground.

“Lean, knock me unconscious again?” Chen Hao muttered and fell to the ground.

A black hole appeared silently at Chen Hao’s feet, engulfing him.

Heaven and earth returned to calm.

By the time Chen Hao woke up again, the sky was already bright. And he, again, lay in a completely unfamiliar room.

Chen Hao’s first reaction when he woke up was to touch the back of his head, and he was relieved to find that it did not hurt. “The system is really unfriendly.” Obviously, there was no wound, but Chen Hao felt a faint pain in the back of his head.

Probably some kind of inner shadow.

He looked at the surroundings, and his eyebrows couldn’t help but pick up. He found that the place where he was now was an antique Chinese-style room.

It was a bit of a return to ancient times, and Chen Hao’s body also wore a practice suit.

This exercise suit has a very good texture, not like a general material, it should be a very powerful clothing. However, Chen Hao couldn’t use the system now, and he couldn’t read its information.

At the side of the bed, Chen Hao’s Yu Ling Chopper was placed.

“The trial begins, the second stage, the first day, the limited location: Huaxia, unknown mountain, unknown residence. You can’t leave the mountain, you can only move around inside. You will live here for a day and look for factors that are good for your state of mind here. ”

“Tips: Swordsman, Challenge, Question, Skill, Sword Heart.”

“After the data is loaded, the geographical legal identity is obtained: Chen Hao, a swordsman who came to challenge the swordplay master.” Entry point: Yesterday, you failed the challenge, exhausted your strength and fainted on the ground, and were taken in by Yu Chenghui. ”

“Now, your sword is torturing your heart.”

“Yu Chenghui?” Chen Hao was stunned and immediately thought about who it was.

The most famous martial artist of our time, he is known as the contemporary “sword saint” and a master of the mantis sword.

Most of Yu Chenghui’s information comes from legends, which are said to be strong in martial arts, and his two-handed sword is magical, and no one can match. Chen Hao had seen his swordplay video and didn’t feel any practical thoughts. But at that time, Mr. Yu Chenghui was already very old, and his swordplay was still sharp, which showed the high level of his swordplay.

But Chen Hao is very strange, the precursor given by the system is actually his own challenge failure? _

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