Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

Before time travel, Zhuang Baihua was an ordinary straight man. Compared with dog blood love literature, he is actually more familiar with hero novels.

After all, when I was in college, many of my classmates watched it.

In this type of novel, it is standard for the protagonist to have a hidden identity, and some of the themes are called Bingwangliu.

The so-called "soldier king" probably means that the protagonist used to be a very powerful special soldier. After retiring from the army, he lived incognito and lived in ordinary society. He suddenly encountered various incidents, and then used his force value to pretend to be forced to face and climbed to the top. The picture is The gangster abuses the food and the coolness of turning the horse off the horse.

Zhuang Baihua likes cannons and tanks, and sometimes he reads such novels with his classmates, but he doesn't read much because he thinks it's too fake...

I never expected that after time travel, I would actually meet someone with such a setting, and it was still in the world of paranoid novels.

Zhuang Baihua was deeply impressed.

Admiration is nothing but admiration, the routine of the king of soldiers is clear, I still have to listen to what Wei Congsen has to say.

Probably because he had been relying on infusions for several days to maintain his nutrition, Wei Congsen looked a little weak. He was tall and his arms were full of muscles. This contrast made him look lonely.

If the background of the setting sun is like blood is added, it will be a bit like a generation of soldier king Hu Luoping in Pingyang.

Wei Congsen looked far away, and said slowly: "I joined a mercenary group in Russia, and I used to be active in the Caucasus region. The situation there is complicated, and various forces are fighting openly and secretly. It is often necessary to hire armed forces to do some shady things." He raised He rubbed his face with his hands, "I follow the Corps, and I have been there for several years, and I have seen everything."

He was brief, but there was so much information in the words "seen everything".

Zhuang Baihua grew up in a happy family in ordinary society and had never experienced armed conflicts. He had only seen those scenes in documentaries or occasionally circulated videos. Just a few clips showed that it was unimaginably cruel and tragic.

Wei Congsen stayed in such an environment for several years, and it was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Many people around me have gone to extremes, either numb and cold-blooded, or unrestrained, but I..."

Wei Congsen said, his eyes darkened: "And I became a deserter."

"I couldn't bear that kind of life. I quit the Corps and returned to the country, wanting to start my life again." Wei Congsen said it very hard, his resolute face was full of pain.

The ward was very quiet, and everyone was silent. After a long time, Wei Congsen turned to Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue suspiciously, and asked, "Why didn't you respond?"

Chi Yue remained expressionless from beginning to end, even a little absent-minded, not knowing what she was thinking.And Zhuang Baihua looked at Wei Congsen with a focused expression, very focused, but no surprise, and a calm attitude.

Wei Congsen asked in disbelief, "Aren't you surprised at all?"

Zhuang Baihua thought for a while and said, "Fortunately, I was mentally prepared. From the very beginning, I felt that you are not an ordinary person. Your experience is quite in line with your performance."

Wei Congsen stared at Zhuang Baihua, Zhuang Baihua could only say, "I sympathize, but I'm not surprised."

Once he understands the characteristics of the dog blood in the original book, Zhuang Baihua can accept it even if the male supporting role is an alien.

It's just that for the plot line of the original book, these are all character settings, but when they fall on each person, they are real life experiences.

For example, Wei Congsen, the original book explains his background, which is estimated to be only a few hundred words, but he has struggled and struggled in war-torn areas for many years, and the suffering and pain during this period are unspeakable.

Zhuang Baihua comforted him: "The past is over. Now that you have opened a boxing gym, your life is on the right track. It's not bad."

Zhuang Baihua had a kind heart and sympathized with Wei Congsen, but he knew that no matter what he said at this time, he would just stand up and talk without back pain, and would not be able to play a substantive role.

Sure enough, Wei Congsen said: "I thought so too, but the experience of those years had a deeper impact on me than I imagined."

"Even if I go back to China, I still often think about that time. The illusory gunfire makes my ears ring, and the broken walls and injured people frequently appear in my dreams." Wei Congsen held his forehead, " Whenever this happens, my head hurts and I want to ruin everything."

"I have been struggling to suppress the violence and impulse in my heart, and there are some effects. At least I can remain normal in normal times." Wei Congsen said, "It's just that when I..."

"Will you explode when you see blood?" Zhuang Baihua continued.

Wei Congsen was stunned, and nodded: "After seeing the blood, I couldn't control myself anymore, lost consciousness, and didn't know what I was doing. When I came back to my senses, I found that during the period of losing consciousness , I will destroy everywhere, not only smashing everything around me, but also hurting people.”

Zhuang Baihua borrowed Dr. Zhao's words and used them flexibly: "You are a kind of stress response."

Wei Congsen admitted: "I have sought help from the doctor, but the effect is not great."

Zhuang Baihua had no choice but to say: "Your situation is actually not suitable for you to move freely outside."

For example, in that fast food restaurant, almost all the furnishings inside were destroyed, and it suffered an indiscriminate disaster for no reason.

Zhuang Baihua said it tactfully, Wei Congsen understood what he meant, and said: "I know, in order not to let myself lose control, I wear a monitoring device on my body to monitor my heart rate and body temperature. If there is any abnormality, there will be a needle stick. Into my skin, injecting a sedative."

Zhuang Baihua was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out: "That's why it was like this in the scenic spot last time."

Wei Congsen was also taken aback: "You are so perceptive, I immediately thought of that matter."

Only then did Zhuang Baihua remember that Wei Congsen didn't remember seeing him at that time, so he quickly shut up and listened to Wei Congsen continue.

"Yes, it was the same at the scenic spot. A tourist was injured halfway. I saw blood and rushed into the woods. Soon the monitoring equipment started to work, and I was injected with a tranquilizer, but the effect was not good."

Wei Congsen frowned: "Maybe it's due to the development of drug resistance. Anyway, I didn't fall directly like before. Fortunately, I was in the woods at the time, and only destroyed a few trees, and..."

His expression relaxed, and tenderness appeared on his face: "I met Natasha."

Zhuang Baihua: "..."

"Natasha gave me the peace I haven't seen for a long time." Wei Congsen looked at Zhuang Baihua, "This time too, I don't remember anything about that night, but I remember Natasha."

"Natasha appeared in front of me, as if a clear spring was pouring on my celestial cap. I came back to my senses and found myself in a store, and then I lost consciousness."

Wei Congsen looked at Zhuang Baihua and said eagerly, "So, did she show up that day?"

Zhuang Baihua shook his head without changing his expression: "There were only a few of us at the scene that day. We were exhausted in order to stop you from going crazy, and we didn't see any ladies."

There was a look of disappointment in Wei Congsen's eyes, and Zhuang Baihua comforted him: "Maybe at that time you thought of Natasha, which awakened your consciousness, and you had hallucinations, thinking you saw her."

Wei Congsen's expression was lost, he was in a trance, and his deep facial features looked a little melancholy.

If he does this a few more times, his dependence on Natasha will become deeper, which is not a good sign, so Zhuang Baihua did not tell Wei Congsen the truth. If he finds out that his goddess is a combination of a scarf, sunglasses and a mask, it may aggravate him. neuropathy.

Zhuang Baihua told Wei Congsen that no matter what he experienced before, the past is over, but now that he lives in China, he must obey the domestic laws.

Wei Congsen was supposed to be detained and deported to Russia.He hired a lawyer, found a psychiatric appraisal agency, and combined with the fact that the victim had hit and run and was at fault, Wei Congsen compensated for all medical expenses and the loss of the restaurant, as well as his mental instability, and other factors. Instead of going to a detention center, he was under control in the community.

It can be seen that Wei Congsen made a lot of money when he was a mercenary before. This time, the lighter punishment is largely because he obtained the victim's letter of understanding. I don't know how much hush money he gave to those young people who were drunk driving. .

Those youngsters also face hit-and-run penalties, which is another matter.

Zhuang Baihua talked to Wei Congsen a few more times, and Wei Congsen promised him a good treatment, trying to get rid of his demons and control himself.

Zhuang Baihua took him to see Dr. Zhao. Dr. Zhao said that treatment was a long-term process, and Wei Congsen needed to get used to it slowly.

Think about it too, the former forward Cong Sen didn't heal himself in Russia.

But Zhuang Baihua still wanted to work hard.

After finally discovering the symptoms of the paranoid boss so quickly, there may be plot points later, because Natasha's problem has not been solved.

Zhuang Baihua hopes to give Wei Congsen adequate treatment before the plot point, so that he can welcome the plot with a healthy attitude.

Before Tang Feng and Xi Yin, the situation was too passive, this time they have to take the initiative.

Moreover, Zhuang Baihua felt that Wei Congsen could still be saved, and Wei Congsen himself had the idea of ​​saving himself.

In order to actively cooperate with Dr. Zhao, Zhuang Baihua used his own method to let Wei Congsen regain his confidence in life.

He took Wei Congsen to the park they frequented.

Since the accident, Wei Congsen did not continue to teach others in the boxing gym, and entrusted all of them to other coaches in the gym.

He stopped selling other people to get cards. It seems that Wei Congsen's mood is indeed very low, which is not conducive to his recovery.

Wei Congsen came to the park and looked at the grandpa and aunt exercising in the park. He was not in a good mood, and said to Zhuang Baihua, "Do you want me to practice Tai Chi?"

He sighed and said, "It's useless. I have studied Chinese martial arts and practiced Wing Chun for the sake of self-cultivation. It can alleviate the symptoms a little, but not the root cause."

Zhuang Baihua patted the big man on the back, and said, "It's not necessary to cure the root cause at once. Only by continuous improvement can we change from quantitative to qualitative. Today I'm not here to ask you to practice boxing, but to let you cultivate your sentiment."

Wei Congsen: "?"

Zhuang Baihua raised his hand and made a gesture. Secretary Chen led a group of people and walked over in neat steps.

Those people walked to the small square in the park and stood in three rows.

They are all middle-aged and elderly people, some of them even have gray hair, but they all stand up straight and vigorous.

They wore uniforms, held a booklet in their hands, held their heads up, and looked ahead.

Wei Congsen was dumbfounded, and asked Zhuang Baihua, "What is this for?"

Zhuang Baihua greeted those people and said with a smile, "This is the choir I invited from the University for the Elderly."

Wei Congsen was stunned.

At this time, an old man in a formal suit came out from the first row of the choir. He gestured to Zhuang Baihua and Wei Congsen, then turned around, raised his hands and began to beat the time. The others spread out the lyrics book in their hands and started sing.

The loud singing voice resounded in all directions immediately.

Wei Congsen was stunned, they actually sang "Katyusha".

The atmosphere suddenly became soviet.