Let you be a conscript, but you build the Matrix

"Chen Jun, remember, don't move, our people have been dispatched and will be here soon, so don't move!"

"Remember, you must hold on, that's not something you can handle. As for the old cat, we have someone to track him down."

In the headset, the black-faced god's instructions kept coming.

His words were full of nervousness, he was really afraid that that ignorant ghost would mess around.

Because he knows the ghost, he will do whatever he decides. Since the start of the National Special Forces Competition, the ghost has done a lot of things desperately.

Now that the old cat escaped right under his nose, Chen Jun would definitely not be reconciled.

But no matter how unwilling you are, you have to worry about your own safety.

The black-faced god is really worried about Chen Jun, because he knows that this ghost has never known to be afraid.

But no, he was already stepping on a landmine, and he dared to jump out. It was a landmine, how could he jump?

This ghost is good at everything, as long as he is strong, brave, and resourceful, but he is not afraid of anything. If he dares to say that, he definitely wants to do it.

The black-faced god was already impatient, but Chen Jun smiled easily, "Instructor, is this a war?"

The black-faced god nodded subconsciously, "Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, the next second, he roared again: "But you can't take such a risk. You are the best soldier. You can't take this risk. Wait there. It won't take long for our people to arrive."

"As long as you are safe, you will still have the strength to fight. Listen, the old cat will be left to you. He is still your prey. He can't escape. Don't worry, wait, do you know?"

Without Chen Jun's response, the black-faced god shouted again: "A soldier, without himself, how can we talk about fighting? Chen Jun, I order you to stay where you are, and you can't leave without our order."

"Absolutely can't leave!"

"Not at all!"

The black-faced god is really anxious, because he knows what kind of attitude ghosts have towards war.

Chen Jun regards the game as a war, and then he has an attitude that he must win.

Now that the real war is coming, will Chen Jun give up?

It's hard to say!

The black-faced god was really scared, and he kept trying to persuade Chen Jun.

Chen Jun couldn't hear it, and shook his head directly, saying: "This is a risk, but this is a war, we must go all out, otherwise, we are not worthy of being soldiers."

"But..." The black-faced god continued to persuade, but at that moment, Chen Jun's muscles tensed up, and he began to gather strength and prepare for a fight.

He was the fastest within ten steps, since he was sure, why didn't he give it a go?

Why watch the enemy leave?

If Chen Jun didn't have the Matrix system, he might have obeyed the instructor's order to stay where he was, but now that he was sure, he had to fight.

If you don't fight, you will never have a chance!

Chen Jun remembered that he had no ability to fight, and then he watched those comrades get killed by militants, and finally let the other party escape.

Now some militants are coming to kill the soldiers of Yan Kingdom again, how can we let them escape again?

After reading this, Chen Jun's eyes were firm, and he continued into the headset: "Don't worry, this thing can't kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jun suddenly lowered his body again. In the next second, he was like a beast about to pounce, and his right foot directly gathered strength.

At that moment, his left foot was still stepping on the landmine, so he had to keep his foot still, and he couldn't use force, because once he increased his strength, the landmine would explode immediately.

But in order to increase speed, one must have explosive power, so now he can only use his remaining right foot and both hands.

Chen Jun's hands and right foot fell to the ground, and then he supported his body vigorously, posing in a posture ready to run.

Swish!

As time went by, Chen Jun's hands and right foot became stronger and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, clearly visible blue veins and muscles appeared on the arms.

If someone touched Chen Jun's muscles with their hands, they would definitely feel as solid as a rock.

This is caused by an explosion of power!

The instant burst of power was terrifying, but Chen Jun had to burst out all his strength if he wanted to be the fastest within ten steps.

In a flash, Chen Jun rushed towards the ditch ten meters away at the fastest speed in his life.

boom!

With just a flash of Chen Jun's figure, the landmine behind him exploded perfectly without any delay.

Following the loud noise, a violent aftershock of the explosion swept out from the explosion point to the surroundings, engulfing Chen Jun in an instant.

At that moment, even the drones flying in the air were shot down by the iron balls that exploded from the mines.

At the scene of the explosion, there was only thick gray smoke with flames.

In the command room, the black-faced god looked at the black screen, his face paled instantly, and he jumped up and shouted, "Damn it, Chen Jun, call me the fuck back, what are you doing?"

"Damn mines..."

After the roar of the black-faced god, there was a dead silence in the command room, and everyone present stared blankly at the gray screen, feeling cold deep in their hearts.

exploded!

The mine exploded, is Chen Jun still alive?

Can he really jump out of that explosive circle?

In an instant, everyone had the same question in their minds, and they all knew that the probability of a negative answer to this question was very high.

In history, who can jump out of such an explosion circle?

No matter how powerful a ghost is, it is still a human being. He is not a god, he can't fly, no, he can fly, like a drone, he can't escape.

No more play!

Definitely not alive!

The moment this thought came to mind, everyone's faces darkened, and their hearts ached like twists.

No one can accept the loss of a hero like this.

Quiet!

The scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

It seemed that there was no sound of breathing.

In fact, at that moment, no one dared to take a big breath.

It hurts to breathe!

Watching a hero disappear like this, who can bear it...

After a while, Shi Qingsong, who had been silent all this time, sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "He is dead. No one can survive in such a situation."

Hearing this, the black-faced god suddenly shook his head, completely disregarding his identity, and looked at Shi Qingsong and yelled, "Impossible, he is the strongest soldier here, and he will not die here."

"He didn't die, he was an undying soldier."

"He is a ghost, how could he be dead?"

"In the past, he was in a gray area, without weapons and comrades, and he dealt with militants for more than a month. He didn't die, and killed dozens of militants."

"He is the nemesis of the militants, that old cat is not dead, how could he die in front."

"Not dead, absolutely not dead!"

The black-faced god had already burst into tears. While roaring, he frantically pressed the calling device and called Chen Jun again.

"Chen Jun, ghost, tell me you are not dead."

"You answer me!"

"This is an order, respond to me..."

The black-faced god yelled a few times in a row, and continued to yell when he saw no response: "Damn it, Chen Jun, call me back!"