"I'm going to die again." After being knocked down by the monster, Yu Mo lay on the ground and muttered, and then prepared to raise his gun to commit suicide.

But at the moment when the gun was raised, a Yan Mo seemed to think that the pistol in Yu Mo's hand was a threat to him, and suddenly rushed up and knocked the gun in Yu Mo's hand away. Subsequently, this Yan Mo tore Yu Mo's arms apart, and after confirming that Yu Mo had no attack power, he accelerated again and rushed forward.

At this time, Yu Mo tasted the pain he had not seen for a long time again, Yu Mo wanted to touch the gun and commit suicide to end the pain, but Yu Mo, who lost his arm, was powerless at this time, his teammates were fighting, and he couldn't help himself.

So the pain in his arms made Yu Mo only twitch and struggle on the ground like an earthworm.

With the flow of blood, Yu Mo felt that he was watching the Grim Reaper slowly clench the bloody hands that were holding his throat slowly, slowly, slowly, so that Yu Mo had plenty of time to taste the sharp pain and horror before death.

The blood gradually dried up, Yu Mo felt that his body was slowly weakening, the feeling that it was like not eating for more than ten days, and the feeling of hunger was magnified countless times, that feeling of weakness and powerlessness made Yu Mo feel that he was about to collapse, but the tough nerves of the brain were dead to maintain the most lucid consciousness.

It seemed like a century of time, and finally, Yu Mo lost consciousness.

"It's a blessing to be able to lose without pain."

After Yu Mo woke up this time, he stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, but he didn't habitually turn his head to look at the electronic clock, because at this time, Yu Mo's brain was still deceiving himself and he hadn't reacted in that feeling of weakness, Yu Mo felt that he didn't have any strength in his body, even if he moved his fingers

It wasn't until 5 minutes later that Yu Mo slowly regained control of his body and sat up on the bed.

"I can't go on like this, I don't know how many monsters on the battlefield are left, it's very likely that I will experience this kind of thing again in the future, I really don't want to go through this kind of pain anymore, maybe, I can try this ......?"

Yu Mo thought secretly. After thinking about it for a moment, Yu Mo raised his head and shouted to the top bunk, "Matt." ”

"Huh? Yumo, you got up so early. Matt's head, as he remembered, was showing out at the edge of the top bunk.

"Listen to me, although I think it's ridiculous for you to believe it, but listen to me, actually, I've been involved in tomorrow's battle more than a dozen times, and each time I've come back to this day once I've died. Don't open your mouth yet, listen to me, now you're going to bring me a confession of mistake for me to sign, and it says......"

Matt was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Yumo, today is not April Fool's Day, right?" When are you going to make jokes? Do you know this tradition? ”

"I don't know what to say! Moreover, even if I know the tradition of the Dao, it is impossible to know the specific content of the Dao on the paper, right? Do you know that it is impossible for a dream to have a specific pre-vision? That's ......," Yu Mo said in a serious tone.

As if moved by Yu Mo's serious expression, Matt frowned and began to think, and then said: "Well, first of all, if you follow what you say, it is true that dreams cannot have specific pre-vision!" And you know the way, so ......" Matt's eyes widened and he looked at Yu Mo with a shocked expression.

"I thought it was hard for anyone to believe it, it seems that I was just wishful thinking before." Looking at Matt's expression, Yu Mo said excitedly in his heart.

"So, when I asked the dorm to sign last night, you were pretending to be asleep! Actually, you heard me read this mistake book in the dormitory last night, but you were afraid of signing so you pretended to be asleep! Damn, Yu Mo, I thought you were asleep, so I didn't call you, I didn't expect you to pretend to be asleep on purpose! You think you can avoid signing by pretending to be asleep on purpose? No way, sign now. Matt's expression changed instantly, and his eyes were full of teasing.

("Nima, ah......" Hearing Matt's answer, Yu Mo's head was instantly covered with black lines, and he felt that there were 100,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, and he was shot in an instant. Ting Ting is allowed to spoof it here. ）

"......" Yu Mo was silent for a while and sighed, "Sure enough, this is Matt." ”

Yu Mo, who still didn't give up in his heart, said to Matt: "Okay, you don't believe it, do you?" Sergeant Tut will come back in a moment and will say ......, Valkyrie will come, don't get excited first, and then we will do basic training ...... and then receive the task tomorrow is ...... Then we ......"

Matt looked at Yu Mo blankly, and only said after half a sound: "This is fake, right?" ”

As soon as Yu Mo was about to speak, Sergeant Tut came in.

What happened next was exactly the same as what Yu Mo said.

"Yu Mo, you come with me." Matt's expression was extremely serious.

Yu Mo followed Matt and caught up with Sergeant Tut.

"Sergeant Tut, I have an important intelligence report! Yu Mo said to me just now......" After Matt explained the situation, he added: "Whether it's true or not, please report it to Lu Shang just in case!" ”

"I'm sorry, Matt, I can't tell if you're lying to me, so I can't believe what you're saying." After hearing this, Tut replied calmly after thinking for a moment, and then prepared to turn and walk away.

Suddenly, Yu Mo spoke: "Sergeant Tut, wait a minute, what if that's the case?" We will meet at the second training ground for training, and towards the end of the day, Leona will appear 100 meters in front of the side of our team, a total of 9 team members, each of whom looks ......"

After basic training......

"Sergeant Olaf, I have an emergency to report to you!" Tut, Matt, and Yumo stood in front of Sergeant Olaf.

"Well, whether it's true or not, I have a question, Yu Mo, do you know where Yan Mo will attack tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Can you be sure that Yama is only attacking you?"

"Well, I can't, because I didn't survive Yama's attack!"

"So what's the use of your planes-traveling message to me?"

“…… You can send a rescue team to me in advance! Yu Mo blurted out, but under the majestic gaze of Sergeant Olaf, Yu Mo slowly lowered his head and said secretly: "Yes? What's the use? If the rescue team goes to my place, will other places be attacked as well? In the end, the only role is to survive yourself, and you may sacrifice others. ”

"Okay, I can only ask the rescue team to be vigilant, ready to go to your rescue at any time, or you survive Yama's attack, and then tell the most rear-end battlefield situation, so that I can assign personnel purposefully. If it's true, of course. Now, go back to the dorm and have a good rest! "Obviously, Olaf is different from Sergeant Tut and doesn't care if Yu Mo lives or dies alone.

"But ......" Yu Mo still wanted to say something.

"Don't you understand? Private? Olaf's majestic voice sounded again.

"What's wrong? What happened? "Captain Machiavelli, the boss of this base, appeared at the door with a red wine, clearly interested in a private, corporal, sergeant, sergeant, something together.

"That's ......," Olaf said, giving an overview of the situation.

"Well, I know the truth, in fact, we should protect Yu Mo, after all, every life is precious." Machiavelli said after a moment of silence, then looked up and said to Yu Mo with a smile: "Yu Mo, you haven't told anyone about this, have you?" ”

Yu Mo felt that Machiavelli was very wrong, giving himself a very dangerous feeling, looking carefully, although Machiavelli was smiling, there was no warmth in his eyes, and there seemed to be a gloomy light flashing in his eyes.

"The illusion may be the result of Machiavelli's attitude towards himself." Yu Mo shook his head, trying to clear this thought out of his head. Then he spoke: "Report to the chief, just a few of us know the way." ”

"Yes, that's good." Machiavelli nodded with satisfaction and instructed, "Don't tell anyone else, so as not to cause panic, do you know the truth?" I'll send someone to protect you tomorrow. ”

"Yes!" Yu Mo responded excitedly and saluted.

The next day, Yumo woke up.

No, it's not the second day, it should be the first day, Yumo woke up.

Yu Mo angrily slammed the bed board and roared in his heart: "Damn! Who is it? Is it Olaf? Or Machiavelli? What is it for? Are you afraid that you will affect your morale? Or is it something else? Himself for what would be on the first night with Matt, Tut was told to go to the HA warehouse and then shot? ”

Half-loud, Yu Mo calmed down.

"Matt? Tut? I can't tell them anymore that the three of us were shot together, so it's just Olaf or Machiavelli, let's try to find Olaf first. ”

In Sergeant Olaf's office,

"How do you prove that what you say is true?" Olaf spoke.

"......" Yu Mo was speechless at this time, Matt and Tut were not here, no one proved it to themselves, and they couldn't prove anything, they couldn't say that tomorrow Crane would be shot in the abdomen on the small dirt slope, and the first Yama he met attacked his head, and the second ....... When it was confirmed that he was dead and woke up again, Olaf would not have a memory with him.

Or tell Olaf that Machiavelli was tasting wine at this time? Regardless of whether Olaf will believe himself based on such a simple thing, even if he believes in himself, then when it is confirmed, Machiavelli will also know the news, that is to say, it is still impossible to know whether Olaf or Machiavelli is the ghost, and then he will still be killed tonight.

"It's in vain, it's better to work your own, or as Olaf said, wait until one day you can survive." Yu Mo thought so.

(This chapter is mainly to write about the situation that Yu Mo will not have any effect even if he explains it to others.) In fact, Ting Ting can still write out the rhetoric that Yu Mo keeps trying in the next few reincarnations, and writes the shocked expressions of those people to cool up the chapters, but Ting Ting will no longer waste words here, and it is not my style to write too much cool writing. In short, no matter how much rhetoric there is, there is always a corresponding reason. No matter how perfect the rhetoric is, it can't be worth four words, I don't believe it. ）

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