In the house, in addition to the body of the woman, on the stove on the side, the pot has already been overturned, and there is another corpse next to the stove, it is a bloodless naked little girl, the girl's clothes have been violently torn into pieces, scattered on the ground, his death is particularly twisted, he must have been violently resisted before his death, the fatal wound is the heart part was pierced by a bayonet, and the lower body is also a large area of irregular blood. According to Chu Jie's simple speculation, he believed that this was Liu Jinrong's doing, first found the girl hiding in the earthen stove, and then violently inflicted violence on her. It's really ruthless, I've seen what Ji Deyue said is right, this guy is definitely not simple.

Hate! Hate! Chu Jie knelt on the ground, covering his head and crying, everything he experienced was a nightmare, he couldn't accept these cruel, depressing, and terrible realities at all. I want to scream, but I can't, I want to hate, but I don't know who to hate. The company commander mistakenly believed that Ji Deyue would bury the whole company, and I mistakenly believed that Liu Jinrong let this life that was still alive just now be killed. The pictures are like slides turning page by page, turning, are these absurd scenes reality? The dam of thought was completely shattered by the tide of thought, and his body and mind were stretched to the limit, and he fell on the ground covered with weeds, his eyes open, but his body could not move, and sleepiness swept over him, and the chirping of birds was in his ears.

Chu Jie closed his eyes, letting the still dripping rain fall into his hair and ears, and his whole body spasmed, he was half-asleep. It seemed that something was crawling on his skin, and something was growing layer upon layer on him. The cool breeze blowing in the door can't blow in the warm sunshine, the wind! It was as if a coat had been draped over him; It was as if I felt that the darkness around the house was shrouded in a faint light, and here was it full of buds that were about to bloom, or were they withered flowers? - He could also feel the contours of the faces of some people in his memory, parents, neighbors, relatives and friends, company commanders, etc., in a daze, he felt a pair of warm hands touching his face, and he didn't want to be touched by this kind of thing again, he wanted to struggle, but his body was resisting, resisting the instructions of his brain, they wanted to rest. He gave up struggling. It's been a long time, right? The drops of water on his hair burst into countless water molecules the moment they touched him, covering him with a water quilt for his dormant life, soothing him, letting him rest in peace, and letting him sleep.

(Are you going to die?) I'm going to die. ）

(Chu Jie, promise Brother Zhou.) Go back alive, find your father and mother, and after a few decades of fighting, we Z people will be able to live a good life. ）

(This is what Brother Zhou said after sacrificing his life to save me, yes, I still have my parents whose life and death are unknown, I really want to see them, I really want to love them again, I have grown up and have the strength to protect them, just like they protected me from being bullied at that time.) ）

Chu Jie's heavy tears ran down his cheeks, and he wanted to go home alive to find his father and mother. He suddenly opened his eyes, awakened by the adrenaline stimulus, and the various functions of his body were back in operation, and he swallowed a lump of weeds in his mouth, although it was not poisonous, but at least it comforted the striking body. Sitting up, he slowly crawled to the box of cans he found, and halfway through the climb, the pile of weeds only stayed in his stomach for a short while, and then he began to vomit, vomiting blood, gastric juice, and weeds mixed on the ground to form a pile of unknown objects.

Then crawling, crawling, he arrived at the box, but there were only three cans left in it, obviously a box full of what he found from the plane with his own hands, but now there is only so little left, sure enough, it is Liu Jinrong, this cunning fox! There was no time to think about it anymore, he took out a can, poked it hard with his saber at the aluminum shell, greedily* the "soup", sucked the slices of meat from the can with his tongue and chewed it recklessly, he ate all the cans in one go, only to make his spirit improve a little, the light at the door became brighter and brighter, he had the vitality to run, his steps were like stepping on mirrors and glass, and his arms waved out water droplets like pearls.

(Dad and Mom are waiting for me and coming back)