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Chapter 88 Something that can never be found again

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    When Yunnuo regained consciousness, he discovered that there was a limp corpse in his arms. The head hung feebly on his arm, tilted at an incredible angle. It turned out that Yunnuo had strangled Zhou Wen unconsciously.  Fir's spine.

    Yunnuo let go of his hand in a daze, and the body in his arms fell into the mire with a clatter.

    "I, I killed someone?" Yunnuo's eyes were a little dull, and even his hands were frozen in the air and trembling.

    Akimovich came over, picked up Yunnuo's clothes, and pulled him up.

    "Yes, you killed someone." After saying that, Akimovich threw Yunnuo out of the quagmire, and with fierce eyes forced Qian Dali and others to continue to start the knockout round.

    Zhou Wenshan¡¯s body was still in the quagmire. Qian Dali and Tian Sanya jumped into the quagmire tremblingly. They looked at the quagmire that was half red with the blood flowing out of Zhou Wenshan¡¯s mouth, unable to move.

    "I ask you to continue the competition! Anyone who stops here will be eliminated!" Akimovich's eyes were cold, and the corpse looked as natural to him as a piece of ordinary meat.

    "But the corpse?" Qian Dali trembled and pointed at Zhou Wenshan's corpse. Akimovich snorted coldly: "Do you know that someone died? Throw the corpse up to me quickly. I have to go back and report it."

    (Don¡¯t think it¡¯s unscientific to train dead people. It¡¯s just a military show, and there are still a few deaths each time.)

    Qian Dali and Tian Sanya looked at each other, then silently lifted the heavy body and threw it out of the quagmire.  They almost kept their eyes closed because they didn't dare to watch this scene that was as scary as a horror movie.

    "The purpose of a soldier is to kill the enemy! Are you afraid of a corpse now? Very good, to be honest, let me tell you, do you know what tomorrow's project will be?" Akimovich suddenly smiled, smiling  Kind of creepy.

    Qian Dali and others looked at Akimovich, but no one dared to speak.

    "I have sent in several death row prisoners. Tomorrow, my training program is to let you see blood! Let you personally shoot those trash. What? Are you afraid? If you don't want to, just quit now!"  After Kimovich finished speaking, he looked at his watch: "Now, continue the competition. The time limit is five minutes. If there is no winner, you will both be eliminated."

    Yunnuo sat on the ground, looking at his hands, silent.  He was not familiar with Zhou Wenshan, but after all, they had trained together for more than twenty days. They were so-called ¡®brothers and comrades¡¯!  We ate together, trained together, suffered together, but today, Yunnuo killed him with his own hands.

    There are many types of killing.  Killing someone with a firearm is nothing more than a flower of blood popping out of the scope.  As for Yun Nuo, he strangled a person's throat forcefully. Feeling Zhou Wenshan's body go from tight to weak, Yun Nuo could say that he clearly felt something called life in his hands.  Disappeared.

    "Killing someone." Yunnuo wanted to cry a little. He knew that if he became a special soldier, he would definitely kill someone one day, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

    In those previous novels, the protagonists easily killed their enemies, smiling disdainfully and despising their weakness. Yunnuo thought that he could survive with just a slight nausea.  But it turns out that novels are all lies.  How could killing be such a simple thing?

    A living person who had talked, laughed, and fought was killed alive by himself using such cruel means.  Yunnuo's arm still had the warmth from Zhou Wenshan's neck, and a little blood, which overflowed from Zhou Wenshan's mouth.

    "Yunnuo! Keep playing." Akimovich kicked Yunnuo hard from behind. Yunnuo fell to the ground without any resistance. His eyes were filled with Zhou Wenshan's wide eyes.  His eyes seemed to be asking him why he was so cruel.

    "If you were nailed to the head with that dagger now and were lying in a pool of blood, would Zhou Wenshan be like you, a piece of rubbish? You'd be as brave as a girl and not dare to breathe?" Akimovich sneered and looked at it.  Seeing Qian Dali and Tian Sanya pushing each other absent-mindedly, he said, "Yunnuo, go down now and push those two girls to the ground. Go quickly, or we will be eliminated!"

    Yes, he wanted to kill me. If I hadn't escaped, I would be dead now.  Yunnuo found a reason for himself. No matter whether the reason was reliable or not, at least Yunnuo was trying to convince himself.

    Staggering up, Yunnuo saw the body beside the quagmire.  Zhou Wenshan's neck was folded at ninety degrees and rested on his shoulders. This scene was deeply imprinted in Yunnuo's eyes.  Several soldiers ran over, covered Zhou Wenshan's body with a white cloth, dragged it to a truck, and disappeared from Yunnuo's sight.

      "Five seconds, if you don't go down, you will be eliminated." Akimovich's ruthless voice sounded from behind, but Yunnuo made no move.

    five.

    Four,

    three,

    two,

    Yunnuo jumped out of the quagmire and kicked Qian Dali into the mud. The slightly red mud, smelling of blood, soaked Qian Dali's face in it.

    Then, Yunnuo grabbed Tian Sanya by the collar and threw Tian Sanya, who had almost no resistance, into the quagmire with an over-the-shoulder throw.

    Qian Dali popped up from the mud and vomited all over the floor until tears flowed out.

    Yunnuo seemed to be unable to see anything in his eyes. He grabbed Qian Dali's clothes and threw him to the shore.

    "I won." Yunnuo seemed to have regained his composure and looked at Akimovich expressionlessly.

    Akimovich did not praise or smile, but said coldly: "Tomorrow, each of you will have a life on your hands. Make your own decisions. Those who are ready tomorrow morning will follow me."

    This is the first time since I came to train that all training ended at three o'clock in the afternoon.

    But no one has the strength to take a step forward.

    Chengcai stared blankly at Yunnuo, who was still standing in the mud filled with blood and the smell of vomit, speechless.

    Yunnuo didn¡¯t speak again, but slowly raised his head. The blue sky, white clouds, and some things Yunnuo seemed to have scattered into the air and could no longer be found.

    "Let's go and take a shower." Yunnuo climbed out of the mud pit and left these words, slowly walking towards the camp step by step.

    Chengcai hesitated for a full minute, and finally ran after Yun Nuo's back.

    Qian Dali was still vomiting, and he could only feel the fresh smell of Zhou Wenshan¡¯s blood lingering in his mouth

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