The world is not right [rebirth]

Zhao Ying subconsciously adjusted her glasses and leaned forward.

After a while, he finally compared the man in military uniform with his father in this old photo.

This cannot be blamed for how indifferent the relationship between Zhao Ying and his parents is - although it is also true - the accident five years ago not only took away the lives of Zhao Ying's parents, but also took away Zhao Ying's love for two people in the world. In the memories of those closest to him.Even most of the belongings were burned due to the fire. The few photos about parents in Zhao Ying's hands were preserved by his uncle and aunt.

Emotions usually accompany memories.

Although there are special cases, Zhao Ying's situation is not special.In fact, because it is rarely used, it takes him several seconds to recall the names of his parents.In the face of Instructor Gong's move to mention his father, although he was a little surprised, it was just a little surprised.

The iron tower instructor with a cold face stared at him for a while, his eyebrows drooped, and his eyes showed a bit of helplessness, showing a little softness that normal people only have when facing the juniors of familiar people.

"I heard," he even hesitated between words, "you injured your head in that accident, so you forgot everything about your childhood?"

Zhao Ying nodded.

"Has anyone talked to you about Zhao Yan? It's your father." He asked.

Zhao Ying recalled for a moment and shook his head.

His aunt and his mother are sisters, but due to the work of Zhao's parents, they are not familiar with his father. They only know that he is an officer, and Zhao Ying's father never drinks alcohol when the two families get together. too much.When Zhao Ying was fourteen or fifteen years old, he would occasionally mention his parents, which made his aunt cry for a long time. After repeating this process several times, he would naturally learn not to talk about it.

"Your father...is a very powerful bastard." Instructor Gong stood up, with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly in the low and narrow mud hut, "I have never seen anyone who can use a gun better than him."

"Everyone thought at the time that he would definitely marry his gun. Unexpectedly, he was the first one to find a wife, and the son was born too damn fast," Instructor Gong glanced at him too damn fast. Zhao Ying continued, "I hugged you when you were young and taught you a couple of fighting techniques."

After ten days of experience, Zhao Ying, who has learned what it means to obey a superior officer, listened silently without interrupting.

However, by looking at his eyes, he could tell that he was complaining in his heart Instructor Gong waved his hand impatiently, "I'm not getting close to you little bastard, I just want to explain one thing. You have been in the army since you were a child, and you slept with guns and bullets when you were a baby." Together, Zhao Yan took him to the shooting range to watch at the age of two, and began to formally learn to disassemble guns at the age of three... Your shooting performance at the age of 13 was even better than your current shooting performance under the condition that the child's arms are not strong."

He turned around abruptly, stepped in front of Zhao Ying, and shouted in a low voice: "So what are you afraid of?!"

Why are you afraid of handling guns? !What Gong Shizheng really wanted to ask was this.

Zhao Ying was taken aback by his drink.

The former master writer never thought about why he was afraid of guns. Even if most men and even many women can indulge in the cold beauty of guns, it doesn't mean that he has to be like them.After all, Zhao Ying felt that she didn't belong to the group since she was a child-most boys would not have much interest in big books.

The problem is, if Instructor Gong is telling the truth, then it is really weird that he is afraid of guns.

Zhao Ying thought about it carefully, and felt that he might just be uneasy about his sudden talent. Although he had tried his best to overcome this uneasiness, Instructor Gong still believed that he could do better, at least better than the 13-year-old He is better.

He made several signs, indicating that he will definitely work harder in the future.

"Next, sleep with your gun in your hand." Instructor Gong proposed a very irresponsible and unscientific method, "In order to sleep, your body will force you to feel safe."

After speaking, he returned to the desk, opened the drawer again, and took out a pistol from it.

"Just this one, it happened to be given to me by that dead bastard in your family, so I'll give it to you now."

"..." Zhao Ying.

Although the instructor said so, Zhao Ying thought silently, but he did not hold a gun to prove such a thing.

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Sighing, Zhao Ying tried his best to hold back his disgust, and returned to the earthen house where he and Tang Su lived with the pistol in hand.

"How is it?" Tang Su heard his footsteps and opened the door for him, "What did that guy with facial nerves say to you? Did he scold you, indicating that you must not have seriously trained him to watch?" It's your fault, I won't have any hope for you from now on, you love Zhadi Zhadi, right?"

Zhao Ying: "..."

In fact, you very much hope that your father will say this to you, right?

Zhao Ying, who was full of complaints, took out the pistol she got from Gong Shizheng and put it on the only small square table in the Tuwu.

Then he showed Tang Su in sign language.Tang Su has been learning sign language with him for the past few nights. Although the progress is so-so, even without pen and paper, the two of them can still communicate with each other.

Tang Su narrowed his eyes and compared Zhao Ying's sign language with the words he had memorized, "He...he told you...about your father? Why did he mention your father? Your father and him are comrades-in-arms? I can't think of it at all, you Dad is also a soldier? Speaking of which, what does your mother do?"

One question after another, Zhao Ying couldn't keep up with Tang Su's speech in sign language.

Zhao Ying slowly made several gestures.

Tang Su's face was bewildered - he didn't know him at all.

His silly expression made Zhao Ying's original heavy expression go away. He sat on the edge of his bed and laughed, watching Tang Su being irritated by his laughter, then took out a pen and paper, and wrote three words in his notebook words.

"researcher?"

Zhao Ying nodded.

His mother, Bai Tai, was studying at a first-class medical university in China, majoring in life science and technology. After a master's degree, she joined a research institute of a state-owned enterprise and worked until the fire caused by the accident, where she died with her father.Zhao Ying still remembers her appearance in the photo, she is a gentle Jiangnan woman, very similar to the aunt who adopted Zhao Ying.

Tang Su was also a little curious about Zhao Ying's family, and was about to continue asking, but saw Zhao Ying's frown slightly.

Although I have forgotten all the memories, some things will not disappear with the memories, right?he thinks.Then he changed the subject and asked: "May [-]th style? Why did Instructor Gong give you a gun? It looks old, but it is well maintained." Tang Su glanced at Zhao Ying and saw that he didn't care, so he took it Picking up the gun, he looked over and over again, "Oh, there are still words on it, and the writing is crooked and ugly...Zhao... Ying, Zhao Ying, isn't that your name?"

Zhao Ying was taken aback.

He took the gun, and sure enough, he saw two words engraved on the handle of the gun. It seemed that it was just scratched with the tip of a knife.The former master writer trembled while holding the gun, and found that the handwriting was somewhat similar to his own.

Even if there is no memory, there are still some things in one continuous line.

Zhao Ying found that he didn't dislike the gun any more, so he put the gun in his arms and signed to Tang Su.

"Okay," Tang Su, who was very satisfied with his successful release of Zhao Ying, said briefly this time, "Good night."

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For Zhao Ying, the following training life soon became calm.

In fact, there is some truth in the old saying that dragons make dragons and phoenixes make phoenixes. After a difficult start, Zhao Ying gradually adapted to the training at the base—even though he was still the one with the worst overall grades—this made Zhao Ying He has more leisure time to think about the current world and the current situation.

At the same time, what caught his attention was the current leisure program of the entire base - watching Tang Su and Qian Ya fighting each other.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and one base cannot accommodate two killers.In the first few days of training, everyone was so exhausted that they wished they could die, but as soon as they recovered, Tang Su and Qian Ya fought again immediately.

In terms of these items trained at the base, Qian Ya can't compare with Tang Su at all, but his super powers are much more advantageous than Tang Su's. It seems to be a certain category of telekinesis, which can be used anytime, anywhere, invisible to the eyes. It doesn't matter to the goal.The most violent fight between him and Tang Su was at the weapon training ground, when Qian Ya snatched all the military stabs, sabers, and daggers from everyone's hands, almost tying Tang Su into a fishing net full of holes.

Fortunately, there was no major problem in the end. Qian Ya was fined for two days, and his whole body was beaten to death by a group of instructors, so he couldn't care about Tang Su's trouble.

One day, Zhao Ying looked at the gap and asked Tang Su how they got married, and Tang Su replied: "Because he is a bitch."

Zhao Ying: "..."

"Bitch!" Qian Ya said to Tang Su, "I know there is a good place nearby, do you dare to come!"

This is what he said to Tang Su on the way back to the dormitory after night class for five days in special training No. 20, because Zhao Ying and Tang Su were inseparable, so he also heard this sentence.

Tang Suli ignored him, and turned to Zhao Ying and said, "Will you teach me sign language later, or will I teach you fighting?"

Fight it.Zhao Ying signed sign language without thinking.

"Then let's go to Guping," Tang Su said, "Oh, I'm really busy, unlike some people..."

"Hehe." Qian Ya was expressionless.

He folded his hands on his chest, trying to make an expression that looks like his eyes are twitching, and said: "Don't you think that we are here for training, just for special forces training? Or you can't use superpowers, so even your own superpowers Have you forgotten the identity of the capable user?"

Tang Su rolled his eyes when he heard the words, but Zhao Ying's heart moved when he heard it.

"There is a crater near here, which is the place where a piece of alpha crystal fell 20 years ago. The largest piece was pulled back by the Super League Committee, but there are still some small debris left in the ground, which has caused radiation to remain in that place. It’s a good place to train superpowers.” Qian Ya said, “Otherwise, why did the Chinese Super League Committee arrange for us to receive training here? I’m not like you, I didn’t investigate before I came here. It's better than courage, but I don't know if a certain coward will dare to go."