Maybe that's a scene I'll never forget. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the sultry sky, a group of people covered in bruises walked in groups, bandages still could not hide the oozing bloodstains, the green was difficult to hide, the atmosphere seemed to have been desperate to death, some people carried the wounded walking, but even those who carried seemed to be scarred.

And the man in front of me was obviously one of them, with a splint in his right hand and a bandage on his head, looking at me with that almost dead gaze, as if I had seen this person somewhere.

But I can't remember it for a moment......

Considering that he was wounded......

I said to him right away.

"Are you alright......"

But he looked at me, his chapped lips were stained with blood, his lips trembled, the black smoke marks and red blood stains on his face were distinct, the despair in his eyes was not the cold of the past, the unkempt hair was like straw and randomly stained together with a strong smell, and then said as if asking a rhetorical question.

"Are you alright?"

He seemed to have no idea what was going on, but he shuddered as he slammed into me in a tone of disbelief.

"Do you think I'm okay?"

After saying that, he lowered his head.

I don't seem to know what's wrong......

And this roar seemed to attract everyone's attention to me.

"I'm sorry ......"

All I can do, as humble as it is, can only apologize like this.

After all, he was wounded, and looking like this, he probably had just returned from the battlefield.

"What a seasoned warrior...... What battlefield...... Don't talk nonsense if you haven't been there, you know what we've all been through? ”

He shook his head, it was because he was afraid, afraid...... Or is it...... Difficult to accept......

"That's the one you're in this safe realm, and you'll never understand......"

I didn't speak.

The people around seemed to be in the know, as if talking about all this.

"It's pathetic...... This is the advance army of District 12, 6,000 people went, and not even half of them came back, and everyone was wounded......"

I looked at the man and just smiled.

Knowing that he can't be stimulated at the moment.

"I'm sorry ......"

He looked at me with unusual disdain.

"What's the use of being sorry? Sorry can you bring the dead back to life? Can those who have lost their limbs grow again? ”

And such sad words were in front of me, as if everything was my fault.

I looked around at such words, but I realized that no one spoke for me.

"If scolding me can make you feel a little better, then you can scold as much as possible, you come back from the battlefield, no matter what the results are, you are a warrior, and I stay outside the battlefield, and I have no qualifications to comment on you."

My words were watery, but for a moment it was difficult for him to speak.

His face was blue and white, as if he didn't know what to say.

At last......

"Are you trying to say we lost the battle?"

He seemed so angry that he wanted to hit me with his only remaining arm.

"I didn't say that, I said that you are a warrior, a man who protects everyone."

I lowered my head, then suddenly raised my face and smiled at him.

There has never been a kinder smile like that.

And he seemed to tremble directly......

Then the already pale face became even more bloodless.

And it wasn't until this time that I seemed to remember who he was, wasn't he the guy I said killed his loved ones?

It's him, no wonder he's so unrelenting to me.

This seems to be excusable, after all, his relatives died trying to save me.

But the person in front of him seemed to laugh angrily.

"Don't worry, aren't you just relying on your shit memories? Man in the Stone...... Our revolutionary army may have saved many people, but it is still the first one like you...... I know, you're not convinced ......"

"Because you have a lot of memories of the war in your head...... Because you feel as if you were once a character, someone who ruled over a lot of people. ”

He was saying this, but a person next to him was silently standing beside him and saying this.

"Enough ......"

But it was clear that he did not hear such a voice, and continued to speak.

"But I'm telling you, that's a fake...... You're just a copy, including maybe Uncle Cheng asked you to go to the temple to think about it, just to pity you...... Those memories are just Zhang Jie's memories, and your memories? Not just memories, your life, your whole knowledge of the world......"

But this person still didn't seem to hear it at all, but pointed at Du Feng and said.

"Enough...... Don't say it......"

The man seemed to be a little unavoidable.

"Do you know why you think you're so powerful, but your reality is only one level and you can't play it? Because these are all fake...... Fake ......"

The man furrowed his brows, and finally shouted directly.

"Yu Shan, you're enough!"

But the man whose name is Yushan is still unheard.

Maybe just about to say something......

And before such words were finished, I heard a "pop" and was knocked out by that person.

"Yu Shan, you're tired and need to rest......"

He didn't look at himself, just silently looked ahead, and then wanted to walk step by step.

"Laughing ......"

He said.

But I seemed to suddenly freeze in place, and the thought of not daring to imagine and disbelieving lingered back and forth in my mind.

I caught this guy......

Because he seemed to know something......

"Hey...... Is this true? ”

He didn't look at me, he didn't look at the people who seemed to be just standing there.

I also recognize this person, as if when I entered the class of 36, he was the same person who tested me before.

"Ah......h

He just said it lightly.

After saying that, he said this to me.

"Don't be so mean to people next time...... He said this for your own good...... You'll know sooner or later...... Even if we don't say it, those future comrades-in-arms will also tell you......"

But to me, such words are tantamount to ......