"You know?" Hearing the name Simon Heyer, Yu Zhiqian's eyebrows suddenly raised, and what he wanted came.

"Well, I've seen him a few times before, he's moving around here, no one knows where, you know, now our snipers are scattered all over the Finnish snowfields, maybe he can come over tonight to rest, maybe he's gone somewhere else, do you have anything to do with him?"

Yu Zhiqian smiled: "He is a friend of mine, I have something to give him, if you see him, talk to him, just tell him that I am looking for him!" ”

"Good!" Wittrold nodded and took out a can: "You eat this first, and when it's evening, let's go to eat barbecue together, I just made something yesterday, and there are still some left!" ”

"No problem!"

This is the first time that Yu Zhiqian has a house to live in since he came to this mission world, and the feeling of being impermeable everywhere is not bad, Yu Zhiqian put down his backpack, held his weapon, found a corner, and lay down.

Yu Zhiqian has always been worried that someone cares about his weapon, but it is obvious that Yu Zhiqian is too worried, everyone is concerned about whether he can survive and whether he can see the sun tomorrow, and no one pays attention to a weapon that has not been seen.

Only people who have eaten enough will pay attention to some strange things around them, some bullshit things, and most people will do it after there is no food crisis, so I want to thank Mr. Yuan.

Yu Zhiqian slept very comfortably, he had a very wonderful dream, dreamed of a little girl selling nuclear bombs, selling nuclear bombs in a cold and windy town, but no one bought them, the lonely little girl was hungry and cold, and finally took out a nuclear bomb, slowly ignited, and a second after igniting the nuclear bomb, the little girl turned her head to look at Yu Zhiqian: "Uncle, do you want a nuclear bomb?" ”

"Boom!"

World peace, Yu Zhiqian also woke up from this strange nightmare, looked up at the ceiling, touched his head, fortunately, fortunately it was just a dream, a weird and terrifying dream, there was a little girl there who would sell nuclear bombs.

As night fell, the sound of the camp began to grow louder, and the house was treated with light, and there was no light visible from the outside, but the fire had been lit inside, and a group of Finnish soldiers who had been in ambush outside for a day had gathered around the fire to roast and chat.

Yu Zhiqian's house is no exception, but there are relatively few people here, most of them are officers, they gathered together to say something, and after seeing Yu Zhiqian wake up, he immediately beckoned: "Hey, man, you woke up just in time, do you want to come over for a drink?" After finishing speaking, he threw a small wine glass to Yu Zhiqian.

"No problem!" Yu Zhiqian smiled and took the wine glass, walked to the fire, there were two unlucky rabbits roasted on it, I don't know if rabbits are so cute, why do these people like to eat rabbits.

"I killed a Soviet major today, it's a pity that there are too many people around him, otherwise, I would have been able to get a few major's epaulettes and exchange them for a sum of money!" A lieutenant sniper said with some unhappiness.

Yu Zhiqian looked at this guy, there was a scar on his face, and there were very thick calluses in his hands, but it was not the kind of calluses that played with guns, it looked more like the mark of a hunter, Yu Zhiqian took a look at his outfit, except for the military uniform that he could recognize, the leggings on his shoes, and the obvious hunter style.

In the Winter War, the Finns were able to achieve such great results, partly because their folk customs were also very strong, the Finns had a harsh environment, and many people were able to survive by fighting against the sky, so these rough men could not do anything else, fighting was their strength, and they were no worse than Lao Maozi.

"Man, how many did you kill?"

"I killed seven, but it's a pity that there is only one second lieutenant, and now the Soviets have begun to learn to disguise, you can't tell who is the real officer!"

"Yes, cunning Soviets!" A gaunt-looking Finn took a sip of his wine, then whispered, then scratched his head: "Damn war!" ”

"Little Nick, what's wrong with you?"

The Finnish soldier named Little Nick took another sip of wine: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I just always dream that I'm killing, crazy killing, I hate war, damn it!" With that, he slammed his fist hard into the ground.

The room suddenly became quiet, the air around them was quiet, everyone was drinking silently, in fact, everyone felt uncomfortable, most of the people here used to be ordinary people, but now they have become executioners.

Yu Zhiqian also sighed and shook his head, he seemed to have become an executioner, since when did he start? When it seems like your first mission? In the factory, kill the pirates?

How many pirates killed themselves? Yu Zhiqian can't remember, but Yu Zhiqian doesn't seem to have any psychological burden, but this time, when Yu Zhiqian killed the enemy, he felt a little pressure in his heart, and every time he pointed the gun at a Soviet man, he would have that feeling, but this pressure began to accumulate little by little, but Yu Zhiqian didn't know how to release this pressure.

"Huhu, why do you want to do so much, drink, wake up and continue to kill Lao Maozi!"

A Finn raised his glass again, Yu Zhiqian followed silently drank a glass of wine, then stood up, walked out of the house, looked at the white outside of the room, and couldn't help but be a little confused, where did he come from? Where are you going?

Yu Zhiqian squatted on the ground, took out a cigarette, looked around, and finally returned to the house, lit the cigarette, although confused, but did not dare to joke with his life, the nicotine burning from the cigarette stimulated Yu Zhiqian's brain, making him constantly sober, and finally took two puffs and snuffed it out, and put it in his pocket: "No matter what you do so much, being alive is the most important thing!" ”

Yu Zhiqian has always been a salted fish, even after getting the system, he is also a salted fish, he doesn't have too many dreams, but looking at the unfamiliar faces, this is his comrade-in-arms? During the Red Sea operation, Yu Zhiqian did not feel this way, it was a responsibility given to him by a military uniform, but now? Dressed in a Finn uniform, he is a Soviet, and he has to kill Simon Heyer, whom he has never known.

"Damn the system, damn it, why don't you give me money!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he was still thinking about a small amount of money, he had wasted so much time, and there was no money to make, it was really a waste of life.