But what I didn't expect was that Zhang Qiang, who had always been chattering, was not the first to speak.

And Wang Yi also looked like he was staring ahead and driving seriously, and it seemed that he didn't want to be the first to tell his experience.

There was silence in the car again.

About seven or eight seconds passed.

Zhao Qiqi suddenly spoke again.

"So be it! I'll get started. Zhao Qiqi said, took out a pack of biscuits from her coat pocket, she tore open the wrapping paper, and said while eating: "If I guess correctly, the huge laboratory that Gao Wei saw in his mind, as well as the experimental subjects in the petri dish with invisible faces, as well as the faces of stern men, and dozens of cups of potions of different colors on the table. I guess it's a hint of my past experience! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened.

"Qiqi, you're not kidding, are you?" I looked at her, but the horrible images from before kept flashing in my mind.

Assuming that what she said is true, what has Zhao Qiqi's past experienced?

"Of course it's true, why are you kidding this?" Zhao Qiqi still smiled lightly, and said that it was none of his business.

Just as the two of us were talking, no one noticed that Wang Yi, who was holding the steering wheel, suddenly licked his lips.

It was as if he had made up his mind.

"That, since Qiqi has said it, then I'll say it too!" Wang Yi's tone of voice was very calm, but I don't know why, I always felt that he seemed to be a little nervous.

Everyone didn't speak, they all waited quietly.

After about two or three seconds, Wang Yi said slowly: "Actually, when Gao Wei said a certain picture he saw, I had already guessed that it might be talking about me!" Yes. The cold and boring tin room, the beaten man who couldn't see his face, the concentration camp-like environment, and a bird flying above the blue sky. However, I was not in a concentration camp. ”

"Huh? What the hell is going on with that......" Du Deming looked at Wang Yi in surprise and asked.

Listening to Wang Yi's words, other people's eyes also fell on Wang Yi.

Wang Yi smiled bitterly, and then said, "I told you before that I was a special soldier for a while. As you all know, there are certain tasks that can be very difficult and dangerous. So, in order to accomplish those tasks, we are sometimes thrown into a simulated environment by our superiors. In fact, it's about exercising our body and mind. As for the man who was beaten, it was supposed to be one of my buddies. At that time, everyone was young, he was very angry, he did not obey the orders of his superiors, and he often clashed with others. So...... However, his temper comes and goes quickly, and he is very righteous at critical times, even if everyone fights, in the end they are still brothers, and they will not go to their hearts. After we perform some special tasks, our body and mind will be greatly stimulated, in order to calm us down, the superiors will take us to a quiet place, let us calm down for a while. During this time, we were not allowed to come and go freely because there had been accidents before. Therefore, the bird that Gao Wei saw, flying in the air, should be the scene in my eyes at that time! ”

"Oh, I see!" Hearing this, Du Deming nodded.

Others seem to have understood, too.

It's just me.

I pursed my lips.

Silently sat in the back row.

Silent.

At first glance, there seems to be nothing wrong with what Wang Yi said.

However, only me, who actually saw the images, knew that he might have lied.

At that time, the image of the white hat implanted in my mind was far more terrifying than I had described.

It was a kind of despair, fear and helplessness that went deep into the marrow.

Wang Yi's words just now seem to explain every scene in the pictures I am talking about.

However, it sounded to me that he was deliberately trying to fade everything.

Yes, every point he says is so understatement.

But I know it when I see it with my own eyes.

It wasn't used in the army to simulate, it was just an environment similar to a concentration camp.

It's not at all a question of simple young creeps fighting each other.

And, a crucial point.

When I recalled, I saw the bird flying in the blue sky.

There was a strong desire for freedom in my heart.

That kind of emotion is not just the mood of being closed for a while and wanting to calm down the soldiers.

However, all thoughts only lingered in my eyes for a few seconds.

I didn't directly single out this matter.

No matter what secrets Wang Yi has hidden from us.

At least one thing is certain.

This picture should correspond to him.

Now, of the five images that came to my mind, only the last one remained.

Of course, I know that it won't be my personal experience.

Therefore, I subconsciously turned my gaze to Zhang Qiang, who was a little abnormal.

"Qiangzi, everyone said that it was your turn, right?" I raised my hand and put my hand on Zhang Qiang's shoulder.

"I, I'm ......" Zhang Qiang was slapped by me like this, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He is usually sharp-tongued, but he forgot to ask, why not me.

Zhao Qiqi obviously saw that something was wrong with Zhang Qiang.

"Xiaoqiang, just say it! The graveyard, the paper, the fighting boys and the garbage heaps, and the skulls of the dead. Does it correspond to your past? Or at least something related to your past experiences? Zhao Qiqi turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qiang and asked directly.

"I, I, I ......" Zhang Qiang lowered his head and blushed, he seemed very embarrassed.

I looked at Zhang Qiang's appearance, and a trace of unbearability crossed my heart.

After all, everyone has some past that they don't want to mention.

"So be it! We don't ask you about what happened in the past, you just tell us if that picture is related to you in some way, and that's it! I sighed, and my tone became much softer.

Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth and subconsciously clenched his fists.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly stomped his foot.

"Hey! Let's go! That's it, yes! That image does have something to do with my past. But specifically, I really wasn't mentally prepared to tell you now, so ......" Zhang Qiang didn't have a hippie smile for the first time, but said in a very serious tone.

Looking at Zhang Qiang like this, I don't know why, I actually felt a sense of distress in my heart.

I felt it for the first time.

Perhaps, he is just a disguise when he laughs and laughs on weekdays.

"It's fine." I patted him on the shoulder again: "If you don't want to say it, you won't say it!" None of us will force you. ”