attack stream of life

For people in peaceful times, war is a horror story with the largest scale and the most lethal force.It doesn't pick its victims, one slice at a time.Wrong is right, you happen to be there, it is wrong.

It is the self-cleansing and destruction within the human being.Potholes left by exploding mushrooms take a long time to repair, and so does war.

A war consumes countless manpower and material resources, and all economic and national strength regresses.It's fine if it's a just war of counterattack, because there is really no reason to forgive a war provoked by greed.

Qingchuan has never understood why some people provoke wars in peaceful times.

I would rather be a dog of peace than a person in a troubled world.

Especially for some interests, a little money to stir up national sentiment, ignorant and shameless.Did they think they could escape abroad?Are there eggs under the overturned nest?

Those ignorant radicals who have been held back for three years should really come and see what the real war is all about.

It is the crazy force of suppression that does not listen to your sophistry, it is the edge of death hovering around all the time, it is the humble wish of struggling to live every day, it is the suffering of a nation and a country.

He saw a woman holding a child in her arms, rolling and crawling in panic on top of the dead body, her expression was ferocious and desperate, but she was still holding the child tightly, and the shrapnel was behind her.Qing Chuan wanted to stretch out his hand, but encountered a transparent barrier.

"It's useless, the game hasn't started yet."

Qing Chuan turned around and saw a girl with a ponytail, black hair and dark eyes.

"Ah Qing, Chinese people, hello."

"Midnight, Chinese people, hello." The girl smiled at Qingchuan.

There were still some people standing at the scene, not in the mood to pay attention to others, and they all watched the tragic situation outside in silence.No one can remain indifferent in the face of war. No matter how hard-headed or stubborn they are on weekdays, they will feel the same in the face of reality.

"This is... war."

A boy in the shape of Shamate sighed, and smiled at Qingchuan and the two, "Hello, I'm Bai Muling, from Dongying."

At this time, the situation suddenly changed, and many sharp warheads were projected from nowhere, like a meteor shower pouring down, directly blowing up the densely packed planes in the sky into fireworks.

The mother and daughter who had survived the catastrophe sat on the ground, they hugged each other tightly, their faces were blackened by the dust, their eyes were like bright stars, and they stared blankly at the sky.

Staring blankly at the extravagant fireworks bursting in front of him.

Is the war about to end?

"Okay!" A big man couldn't help but yelled, his hands clenched into fists.

The scene outside changed again, it was in a very chaotic house.This house should have been very warm, with all kinds of decorations that make people laugh, and some embellishments full of childlike innocence.But now it is chaotic and dilapidated, as if it has just been smashed and burned.

The two groups were fighting, both in full armor, with hot weapons in their hands, cold and professional.

"This doesn't look like an escape game. Escape games don't change the scene." One person guessed.

The number of players gradually increased, and there was no doubt that there were 18 players, and it was another high-end game.

"I know this game." A red-haired uncle said, "This is a obsession elimination game."

The obsession elimination game is the most strategic. With the customs clearance manual in hand, he can pass it almost 100%. Everyone thought he was going to sell the strategy.No one is surprised, all sellers start like this, first arouse your interest, and then sit back and raise the price.

Unexpectedly, the uncle continued, "The strategy was given to me for free, and I will give it to everyone today for free."

This is really surprising, there are such compassionate players in horror games?

The red-haired uncle was shocked when he saw everyone, and he also laughed, "I didn't believe it before, there are such naive people in the game world. But many people said that there is a warrior in our game, The outside is also trying to rescue those of us, although it is impossible, I still hope that everyone can survive and return to the real world safely."

"I also think that dignifiedly returning to the real world, I am very proud to tell my family that your husband and father have always maintained their dignity as human beings even at that time."

"When people reach middle age, they suddenly become naive and emotional. It's really bad to think about it. But occasionally I want to obey my heart like this. Believe it or not, listen carefully. What if what I said is true? "

He stood up and walked while identifying, until he came to a man who was holding a woman and a child and was crying bitterly. "It's him. He wants to eliminate the obsession with the protagonist in his heart."

Everyone swarmed over to look at it. It was a man with a vicissitudes of life, holding a young woman and a little girl of two or three years old.Both of them were already dead, and there was still blood on their bodies, so they should have died not long ago.

There was no expression on the man's face, it was as hollow as a wood carving.The fierce battle was happening right beside him, but he didn't seem to be able to see it.

"He locked himself in this memory and couldn't come out. This man is a hero to many people, but to his own family, he is a negligent husband and father."

The red-haired man looked at the middle-aged man with a complicated expression, "He is a technician. He holds the code for the last wave of counterattack in the scene just now, and is also the key to ending the war. His enemy threatened him with his wife and children... Then it was like what you saw."

"So the way to clear the level is to choose your own wife and children?... No, he will make this kind of choice, he is a responsible person, if he chooses his wife and children, he will give up those lives on the battlefield, and he will also feel the guilt that cannot be erased " A player scratched his hair a little annoyed, "There is no way to make a choice. Either side is a cliff."

"So this is the obsession elimination game of the high-end game. Huh, anyway, it is for us to struggle in the fate that cannot be both."

The rest of the people are thoughtful, thinking about what they should do if they are themselves.

No one wants to make a choice, but they have to choose when they are forced to do so. The game world is so cruel.The pain that you don't have to face in the real world for a lifetime is commonplace here.

So I have experienced more games, either I become insensitive, or I become extraordinarily strong.

"There is no fool-like method in this game. That person only gave me a hint-salvation of the soul. This is his original words, and it is also the key to his clearance. Some of his group of passers choose to save their wives and children , Some people choose to save people on the battlefield, the answer is not unique, but the process is very important, and the reason for the choice is also very important."

"There are two ways in the world, and you will not be responsible to the Tathagata and not to your Qing." Ziye pondered, "Even in real life, you will occasionally encounter this kind of problem. Whatever you choose is wrong, and you will have to bear psychological debt if you choose anything. But you have to choose."

"Shh - look."

In the scene, the man like a wood carving finally moved. He groomed his wife, and brought a brand new furry bear that was stained with blood not far away and put it in the girl's hand.

Man looks around and amidst the chaos finds a crooked calendar with a big red circle next to the words happy birthday, against a background of a beautiful image of a rural field with a man cleaning a stable and a woman feeding chickens Ducks, children and a puppy are running and playing in the field.

He smiled stiffly, and took out a gun from a corpse.

"Goodbye my brothers, I am not sorry for my identity and those on the battlefield, I am sorry for my family..."

Qing Chuan suddenly realized that this man was going to commit suicide.He was a little worried that he would enter the scene mode immediately after suicide, so he urgently took out a bag of clay figurines and stuffed them into the hands of the players one by one, "Save your life, take it."

Haven't had a chance to say much.

Because the man really committed suicide.

And at the moment of committing suicide, the scene changed again, and Qing Chuan had become that man.

He was sitting in a room with white walls, containing only a table and two chairs.There is a pink and purple furry bear on the table, which is the one that appeared in the scene.

A few bright white lights were directed at him, making his eyes sore and tearing involuntarily.

Beside him was a well-dressed and well-mannered young man, even with a pen in his chest pocket, smiling, he looked like a well-educated young literati.

But probably because of subjective influence, Qing Chuan didn't think he was good-looking at all, only sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks were mean and ungrateful.

"How? Have you decided?"

Qing Chuan didn't speak, nor did he change his expression too drastically, and he still maintained the forced and suppressed appearance at the beginning.

With so little information, he didn't even know what kind of character the original owner was, because people would be different before major changes.He was worried that if he said too much, the character design would collapse and the game would fail.

From now on, be careful and careful.Every word, every movement, every expression must be carefully considered.

This group of people who have received professional interrogation training, they fully know how to judge the psychological activities of the interrogated subject through behavior and micro-expression.

At the professional level... it depends on whose acting skills are higher.

The young man clasped the table with his fingers, with a smile on his face. Maybe he wanted to make himself look kinder, but the crocodile with a bloody mouth is so beautiful, do you dare to look at it?

Qing Chuan's eyelids were half drooping, and his cheek muscles were tense.

No one spoke in the room, and the atmosphere was depressing.

"I know what you're worried about." The young man sat down and approached deliberately, looking unprepared, as if he was very close, "You worry about the consequences. We can guarantee that as long as you speak out, you and your family, wife and children , will be sent to a safe place, and you still have a sum of money to live the life you want."

Qingchuan moved his hand a little, but only a little.Then he felt the emotions of the people around him singing their praises. Maybe the interrogator felt that the poor prisoner had been shaken, so he decided to add another fire.

"You're going to start a new life in a new, beautiful place. You're going to be rich, you're going to have nice neighbors, you're getting good welfare. You don't have to work so hard to live an easy life. Everything before, everything Nothing can disturb you, you are absolutely safe."

It sounds nice, sweet talk, like a man coaxing a little girl to take off her clothes.However, when the clothes were really taken off, the other party would take pictures and completely ruin the girl's life.You can't believe every word that comes out of the scum's mouth.

What should I do?

Qing Chuan carefully recalled the previous plot, and felt that the original owner might be the type who was more decent, obsessed with work and had a sense of responsibility, and couldn't express his love for his family, so he decided to take a chance.

So he pursed his lips tightly first, and looked up at the young man, his eyes were not kind.

"Young man, I have experienced more than you, don't try to play this kind of trick on me. Do you think I will believe your nonsense? I almost believe it. But you even promise yourself No, but to guarantee the future of me and my family?"

A warrior who is upright and not afraid of life and death, but also loves his family.

Although it seems that he is still sticking to his bottom line, in fact, there has been a little wavering in his words.If you are really not moved, how can you respond?If you can respond, it means you care, care, at least it means that these words have entered your heart from your ears.

Qingchuan has lived for so long, and this is the first time he has encountered interrogation. He has no experience in this field, and he can't destroy the character design, so he feels like he is walking on thin ice.It is much more difficult than escaping and solving puzzles, both of which can be suppressed by force, but this one has to be grinded slowly.

It also shows from another aspect that he is really impatient to deal with people and try to figure out other people's thoughts.

The room was silent again, the young man looked over, and Qing Chuan looked at him without fear, only his Adam's apple floating up and down revealed a little nervousness.

"Ha..." The young man laughed, "Yes, yes, I understand Mr. Rena's concerns. An unsecured promise is the same as an unsigned contract, and it is only good for toilet paper. Therefore, Mr. Rena's worries, we all It’s understandable. In fact, you shouldn’t worry too much. Naturally, there are fixed standards for this kind of thing, and there are professionals in charge. Once there is an agreement, even if I want to go back on my word.”

His attitude is indescribably arrogant and confident, as if he can really call the shots. Could it be that he is still the first and second in command?

Qingchuan fell silent again and entered the autistic time.

This is a game, whoever exposes his cards first will die first.

In fact, he was a little strange, why he didn't die in the end, his wife and children died.Because the original owner should not be afraid of sacrifice and cannot threaten with life, then the wife and children are actually the last bargaining chips in the hands of the other party. Once they die, there is nothing to threaten him, which means that the negotiation has failed.

Under what circumstances would the other party kill his wife and children?

Is the time has come and the original owner is useless?Is it when you find out that this person is a stone in a latrine, and you will not compromise even if your family threatens you?

Then, at this time, the other party should also want to attack the original owner himself.Why did the original owner not die, and finally go back and cry with his wife and children?

And the place where he hugged his wife and child and cried was the first scene where his wife and child died, not here, it should be his home.There was a lot of blood at the scene, but it was marred by the chaos, and the calendar with a circle can also illustrate this.

That should be a special day.His, his wife's or his daughter's birthday.

Boldly guess, his wife and children should be at their home now, maybe they are under the control of the other party, pointed at guns or other long-range threats, because the mother and daughter have no traces of restraint.

Let's guess a little more boldly, under what circumstances, those people would urgently kill the mother and daughter who had no attack power, but the original owner survived?

It must be in a very urgent and chaotic situation, the opponent hastily issued this order, and at the same time as this order was issued, the original owner should have been or will soon be out of control.

The people here may have prepared to kill the original owner, but were prevented by uncontrollable factors.

Could this uncontrollable factor come to save the original owner's teammates?

The most likely conclusion is that the original owner disagreed with life and death, and his attitude was tough and could not be eased, and someone would break in to save the original owner soon, and there was a high probability that it would be one of the two sides in the melee at that time.

Then someone—probably the young man in front of him threatened the original owner with the mother and daughter, and seeing that the plan failed, he made that decision.

That is to say, ordering the killing of the mother and daughter directly in front of the original owner, because there is no use value, and they can vent their anger and revenge.

Then he might also be preparing to kill the original owner, but the original owner's partner broke in and rescued him.

The original owner had a watch in his hand. Qing Chuan used the reflection of the mirror to look at the corners of the back by looking at the time. There were three monitors in total, and they were aimed at him from three angles. There should be no hidden surveillance The device, this thing is still very obvious on the white wall.

He looked at the interrogator out of the corner of his eye. There was an embedded earphone in his right ear and a button microphone on his chest.

"How about it, Mr. Rena, do you want to be a good husband and father, or a great loner? Human nature is selfish. Even if you pay a painful price for it, it's just a momentary touch for those who benefit. Forget about it the next day."

"As for human beings, they never see kindness and only remember hatred. You made sacrifices for them, which seems great, but what can you get? No...you can't get anything, and you even have to lose, lose your Dearest."

"In order to prevent you from regretting so much, they will continue to anesthetize and confuse you with all kinds of meaningless honors that only sound good. When you need you, you stand up and tell your greatness, but when you go home, what do you have? All you have is an empty house, a weary soul, and your family's tears in your dreams."

Speaking of the word family, he saw Qing Chuan's eyelids tremble.

There is no doubt that wealth and power cannot impress him, but family is the key point.

The young man seems to have gotten to the point of the strategy, and continued: "Your child is still very young, isn't she cute? She still has a bright future with unlimited possibilities. If you make a small wrong decision, She has nothing..."

He reached out and grabbed the teddy bear, with false sympathy on his face, "Is this bought for your child? It's so pitiful... She will soon lose her life because of her father's integrity."

"You are distraught, but what about those with vested interests? Can they empathize for a few days? Don't be silly, all the emotions are like sand, and they will disappear when the wind blows. But your pain and regret are engraved on the The mark on the stone is unforgettable."

"Are you really going to trade your life and your family for the benefit of those who will never know who you are?"

It was so wonderfully said that I almost believed it.

But wasn't it this group of people who forced him to make painful choices?It's as if I stay out of the matter, and I want to avoid the seriousness and leave the problem to fate.

Whatever decision the original owner makes is a blend of right and wrong. If he is worthy of his family, he will be sorry for his own responsibility, and if he is worthy of responsibility, he will be sorry for his family.But no matter which one it is, the biggest responsibility should be attributed to this group of people, not the original owner, who was forced to make a decision.

Some things can't be thought about because they really hurt.

The thug puts a button on the hand of an innocent passer-by. Press the red button to explode on the left, and press the blue button to explode on the right. Then he has to choose, otherwise all explosions will occur.

But after passers-by make a choice, those who survive will not be grateful to him, but the relatives of the dead will hate him.Obviously it was the fault of the thugs, but everyone still habitually hated that passer-by.

why?

Because of fear.

A thug is a person who is not bound by the rules. This kind of person is very dangerous, and hating him is likely to lead to death.But hating passers-by is much simpler, and you can vent your grievances, and there is no danger of being retaliated against. With so many benefits, why not hate passers-by?

Thinking of this, Qing Chuan remembered that he once let others make a choice, red or blue.It's really a turn of wind and water, who is bypassed by the sky.

Adults, of course, have to choose both.Whether it's okay or not, you have to try it first.

"I want to see them." Qing Chuan covered his face with his hands, and it took a long time to spit out a few words.

The young man's emotions were jumping quickly, like a bird about to eat a big meal, but he spoke in a steady voice, "You know this request is a bit difficult. Although I sympathize with you, in this case, obviously cannot."

Qingchuan put his hands down at once, and looked at him with scarlet eyes, "How can I believe that they are safe now? Are your words really trustworthy?" He sneered as he spoke, "If we can't confirm their safety, I don't think we have anything to say of."

"Don't worry, they're safe."

Qing Chuan didn't speak, but his expression was vaguely impatient and irritable.

The young man looked at him carefully for a while.

"Okay, I can let you talk to her for a minute at most."

For the final result, the crucial result, the young man decided to take a step back.

"You have this power?" Qing Chuan stabbed him with a dark face.

The young man just laughed, "If you still want to hear the voice of your wife and children, I advise you to cooperate." He took out a touch-tone mobile phone, ready to make a call.

To act without any permission, this person has very high authority.

Qing Chuan thought to himself, but there was a completely different excitement in his eyes, and his hands were so nervous that he was about to sweat.Suddenly, he thought of something, "My wife and I are talking at home, it seems that there is no need for supervision."

The young man snapped his fingers and looked at Qingchuan.

"I don't worry about what you do. What if your monitors record this and use it to threaten me and my family later, or when it appears on TV? You may think it doesn't matter, but I I don’t want my children to see these pictures in any place one day.”

"If you're worried, you can lock me up, but this is my bottom line."

The original owner was a technician, not strong or tall at all.

The young man looked at him, Qing Chuan's face was tense, and he didn't speak.

A person who was upright once, but now he is ready to rebel, but still can't face, an upright person stupidly persists.Qingchuan defined his request in this way in his heart, trying to cover up, but it is very stupid.

After a while, the young man smiled, "I really want to believe in you, don't let me down." He lowered his head slightly and whispered to the microphone position on his chest: "Turn off the monitor."

"Cover the lens." Qing Chuan emphasized.

He had no choice but to walk over and cover the lenses one by one. In order to obtain information, this was considered a burden of humiliation.

Qing Chuan turned around to confirm that the red light above had been dimmed, the lens was covered, and the emotions conveyed were fine.

The young man has already pressed the number.

"Hello? This is Franke, let the mother and daughter answer the phone." Then the public mode was turned on.

A female voice came from the other end, choked with sobs after crying.

"Rena?"

"Yes, it's me."