I turned my head to look at the faces of my comrades-in-arms beside me, and felt strange and familiar, as if I didn't know him and were very familiar with him, this wonderful feeling cannot be expressed in words.

Then he gave me a melon seed and yelled at me, the green tendons on his neck and forehead became violent, and he said, "Are you stupid!

When I heard this, my body involuntarily began to move, as if I knew where I was going, I ran under a trench, picked up the machine gun and there was a burst of strafing, bullets kept passing me, some of them cut through my skin, but I was not worried at all, I felt that even if the bullet hit my body, I would not be anything.

Then my comrade-in-arms appeared again, pressed my head and said, "Don't you want to die?"

Bullets kept coming from above me, but I didn't feel the slightest nervousness, I didn't feel that this thing would kill anyone, but my comrades shouted next to me: "I think you are stupid with a gun in the head, you can't even dodge with such fierce fire on the other side." ”

I didn't understand why I was hiding, a* fell into our trench, he quickly pulled me out of the trench, and there was a sharp pain behind me, and then I passed out.

When I woke up again, I asked about the smell of disinfectant water, and I slowly opened my eyes, and the comrade who had reminded me three times was standing by my bedside.

When he saw me wake up, he shouted excitedly, "Doctor, doctor! My comrade-in-arms has woken up, come and see him!"

A doctor in a white coat gradually walked up to my bed, briefly examined me, and said slowly: "After the previous explosion, you passed out, you may not remember the past, and even start to have some nervous confusion, you must remember to always believe in your comrade, he can protect your life." ”

The doctor's voice and words, like a spell, were deeply engraved in my mind, and I trusted the doctor's words very much.

The comrade-in-arms standing next to me nodded vigorously, and I smiled at him reluctantly, lying quietly on the hospital bed, always feeling as if I had forgotten something very important.

When I asked my comrade-in-arms, he told me that I had been on the battlefield a year earlier, and had been cooperating with him, and that he was in the position of an assault officer, and that I was supporting him with machine gun fire.

When he said this, I felt that I had another memory in my mind, it was the scene he described to me, and I always felt that something was wrong when I looked at the smiling faces of my comrades in front of me.

When I recovered from my wounds, after returning to the battlefield several times, we worked together to kill countless enemies, and after a few battles, I found that I even had a desire to hit bullets and tell these people that I was different.

I told my comrade about this idea, but he said with a look of surprise: "Are you crazy Remu! You are an ordinary person, you will die if you catch a bullet." ”

I shook my head silently like him, and said with a stubborn face: "No, even if I die, I will do this, I always feel that I have missed something, as long as I take the next bullet, I may be able to remember, and I don't need to be fatally wounded, as long as it doesn't matter where I am on my body." ”

Then I rushed out of the camp like crazy and ran directly to the battlefield, and my comrade actually sat in the car and caught up, he was anxious to dissuade me, but he did not stretch out his hand to stop me, but kept talking in my ear that I was an ordinary person.

But now I didn't stop his dissuasion, and rushed to the battlefield, and a voice in my heart always told me that as long as you take a bullet, you will know everything.

When I actually went to the battlefield, I closed my eyes, waited for a long time, there was no response, I opened my eyes and watched the bullets whizzing past me, none of them could hit my body, I froze in place and watched for a few seconds, I walked in front of an enemy, he picked up his rifle and pointed it at me in a panic, but he could not pull the trigger.

Annoyed, I took the gun and pointed it at my head, but as if something was wrong, I moved the muzzle of the gun to my left hand, and then fired a shot into the palm of my left hand.

"Bang. ”

In this battlefield, my guns were very loud.

I saw the hole in my left hand, but I wasn't in a hurry, I was very calm, I just looked at the wound on my left hand.

Strange memories suddenly flooded into my mind, and I felt a steady stream of energy rush through me.

It was as if all this energy could be used by me, and I knew exactly how to use it, and as my memory kept returning, I knew that I was in a fantasy world.

The comrade-in-arms next to me kept calling me, pulling me out of my thoughts, and he asked with a concerned face, "Lei Mu, are you okay?"

I waved my hand to say yes, and then said, "What's your name?"

I saw that the comrade-in-arms was slightly stunned and then said, "My name is Chen Xiao, have you forgotten?"

I brushed aside his hand and said with a faint smile, "I remember that your name is not Chen Tianci?"

I saw that the person in front of him was slightly stunned, and then scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry I remembered wrong, my name is indeed Chen Tianci." ”

A cruel smile appeared on my lips, I had regained my strength and memory, and I still wanted to use the illusion to trick me.

And this kind of brain-dead dialogue, it seems that the IQ of creating illusions is not high, but this ability is really strong, and it directly deprives me of my memory and ability the moment I come in.

Even arranged a series of accidents, and created another person to coax me, to make me believe that I am an ordinary person, if I really believe, I have not had that strange feeling in my heart, maybe I am already a corpse brain dead at this moment.

It seems that the strength of this can create an illusion is not strong, otherwise it would have killed me outside the illusion a long time ago, I can't help but wonder what kind of person this person who created the illusion, obviously the ability is very powerful, but the IQ is like a child, if it is controlled by a person with a higher IQ, I am afraid that this illusion will not make any mistakes, and I may die in the illusion without noticing.

I didn't pay any attention to the person created by this illusion around me, he was just a fictitious character created to deceive me.