MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 118

For people in peaceful times, war is the most destructive horror story in scope. It doesn't pick victims, it's one slice at a time. It's wrong, you're right there, it's wrong.

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

A war consumes countless human and material resources, and the economy and national strength are all set back. If it is a just war of counterattacks, it will be fine. There is really no reason to be forgiven for a war caused by greed.

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

I would rather be a dog of peace than a chaotic person.

Especially for the sake of certain interests, a little money to provoke national emotions, ignorant and shameless. Did they think they could escape abroad? Is there an egg under the nest?

I really should let those ignorant radicals who repeated their grades for three years come and see what the real war is about.

He saw a woman hugging the child, rolling and crawling on the corpse in a panic, with a ferocious and desperate expression, but still holding the child tightly, 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 black hair and black eyes in a ponytail.

"Aqing, Chinese, hello."

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

There were still some people standing at the scene, not in the mood to pay attention to others, all silently watching the tragic situation outside. No one can be indifferent in the face of war, and no matter how tough or tough they are on weekdays, they will feel the same in the face of reality.

"This is... war."

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

At this time, the situation suddenly changed. Many sharp warheads were projected from somewhere, like a meteor shower, which directly blew the densely packed planes into fireworks.

The mother and daughter who escaped the catastrophe sat on the ground, they hugged each other tightly, their faces turned black because of the dust, their eyes were like bright stars, and they stared at the sky.

Looking blankly at the extravagant fireworks bursting in front of me.

The war, is it over?

"Okay!" A big man couldn't help but let out a low drink, his hands already 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 broken, as if it had just been beaten, smashed and burned.

Two groups of people are fighting, they are all fully armed, with hot weapons in their hands, cold and professional.

"This doesn't look like an escape game, and 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 a high-end game.

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

The obsession elimination game is the most strategic one. With the clearance manual in his hand, he can pass almost 100 percent. Everyone thought he was going to sell the strategy. No one is surprised, all sellers start this way, pique your interest first, and then raise prices on the ground.

Who knew that the uncle continued, "That strategy was given to me for free, and I will give it to everyone for free today."

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

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

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

"When people are middle-aged, they suddenly become naive and emotional. It's really bad to think about it. But once in a while, I want to obey my heart like this. Whether you believe it or not, listen carefully, in case I Is everything true?"

He stood up and walked while identifying, until he walked to a man who was holding a woman and a child crying bitterly, "It's him, I want to get rid of my obsession with the protagonist."

Everyone flocked to see, 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 dead, with blood still on their bodies, and they should have died not long ago.

This man has no expression on his face, as hollow as a wood carving. The fierce battle was happening beside him, but he seemed to be invisible.

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

The red-haired man looked at the middle-aged man with a complex expression, "He is a technician, he holds the password for the last wave of counterattacks in the scene just now, and is also the key to ending the war. His enemies use His wife and children threatened him... Then it's like you saw."

"So the way to clear the customs is to choose his wife and children? ... No, he will make such a choice, he is a person with commitment, if he chooses his wife and children, he will give up those lives on the battlefield, It's the same guilt that can't be erased." A player was so irritated that he grabbed his hair, "There's no way to make a choice. Either side is a cliff."

"So this is the obsession elimination game of the high-end game. Hmph, anyway, it is to make us struggle in the fate of the two."

The rest are thoughtful, thinking about what they should do if they were themselves.

No one wants to make a choice, but is forced to make a choice, 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 a lot of games, either becoming insensitive or becoming extraordinarily strong.

"There is no fool's way in this game, that person only gave me a hint - spiritual redemption. This is his original words and the key to his clearance. His group of people who cleared the level, Some people choose to save their wives and children, and some choose to save people on the battlefield. The answer is not unique, but the process is very important, and the reason for choosing is also very important."

"The world is safe and secure, and the Tathagata will live up to the emperor." Zi Ye pondered, "Even in real life, occasionally encounter this kind of problem, choosing anything is wrong, choose Everything comes with psychological debt, but you have to choose."

"Shhh - look."

In the scene, the man like a woodcarving finally moved. He groomed his wife and took a brand new **** bear not far away and put it in the girl's hand inside.

The man glanced around, and in the confusion found a crooked calendar with a large red circle next to it that said Happy Birthday, and in the background was a picture of a beautiful country field, the man While scrubbing the stables, women are feeding chickens and ducks, and children and a puppy are running and fighting in the fields.

He gave a stiff smile 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 the man was about to commit suicide. He was a little worried that he would enter the scene mode immediately after committing suicide, and urgently took out a bag of clay figurines and stuffed them into the hands of those players, "Life-saving, take it."

No chance to say much.

Because the man really committed suicide.

At the moment of suicide, the scene changed again, Qingchuan had become that man.

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

Several white bright lights pointed at him, stabbed his eyes sore, and involuntarily secreted tears.

Besides there is a very well-dressed young man, even with a pen in his chest pocket, smiling, looks like a well-bred young literati.

But it's probably a subjective influence, Qing Chuan didn't think he was good-looking at all, only the meanness of the sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks.

"How? Have you decided?"

Qing Chuan did not speak, nor did he change his expression too violently, and he still maintained the abruptly suppressed appearance at the beginning.

The information he got before was too little, he didn't even know what kind of person the original owner was, because people will be different from usual in front of major changes. He was worried that what he said would collapse the character and cause the game to fail.

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

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

Professional level...It depends on whose acting skills are higher.

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Qing Chuan's eyelids were half droopy and the muscles of his cheeks were tight.

No one spoke in the room, the atmosphere was very depressed.

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

Qing Chuan manually moved, but only moved. Then he felt the people around him, this person's emotions were singing praises, maybe the interrogator felt that this poor prisoner was already a little shaken, so he decided to add another fire.

"You will go to a new, beautiful place and start a new life. You will live in abundance, with kind neighbors and caring welfare guarantees. You don't have to work so hard to live easily Life. Everything before, everything can not disturb you, you are absolutely safe."

It's nice and sweet, like a man coaxing a little girl to undress. However, when the clothes are really taken off, the other party will take pictures and take pictures, and then completely ruin the girl's life. You can't believe every word from the scumbag's mouth.

What should I do?

Qingchuan carefully recalled the previous plot, and felt that the original owner might be the type who is more decent, addicted to work, has a sense of responsibility, and loves his family hard. He decided to take a risk.

So first she pursed her lips tightly, looked up at the young man, her eyes were not friendly.

"Young man, I've been through more than you, don't try to play this trick on me. Do you think I'll believe your nonsense? It's so hype, I almost believe it But you can't even guarantee yourself, yet you come to guarantee the future of me and my family?"

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

Although it seems that she is still clinging to her bottom line, in fact, the words have revealed a little shake. If you really don't care, how can you respond? If you will respond, it means you care, care, at least that these words have entered your heart from your ears.

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

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

"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 only serves as toilet paper. So, Rui We can all understand Mr. Na's concern. Actually, you shouldn't worry too much. Naturally, there are fixed standards for this kind of thing, and professionals are responsible for it. Once an agreement is reached, even if I want to go back on my word, it will not work. "

His attitude is indescribably arrogant and confident, as if he can really call the shots, is it still a first-in-command and a second-in-command?

Qingchuan was silent again and entered the self-isolation time.

This is a game, whoever reveals 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 his life, then his wife and children are actually the last bargaining chip in the negotiation of the other party. Once he dies, 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?

The time has come and the original owner is useless? Is it because this person is found to be a stone in a ditch, and he will not compromise even if he is coerced by his family?

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 went back to cry with his wife and children?

And the place where he cried while holding his wife and children was the first scene where his wife and children died, not here, it should be his home. There was a lot of blood at the scene, only to be spoiled by the chaos, and the calendar with a circle drawn on it also shows that.

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

Boldly guess, his wife and children should be in their home now, maybe under the control of the other party, pointing guns or other long-range threats, because the mother and daughter are not bound Mark of.

In a very urgent and chaotic situation, the opponent hastily issued this order, and at the same time as the order was issued, the original owner should have been or will be in an uncontrolled state.

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

This uncontrollable factor, is it the teammate who came to save the original owner?

The most likely conclusion is that the original owner did not agree with life or death, and his attitude could not be eased, and someone would break in to save the original owner soon, which was most likely to be one of the two sides in the melee at that time.

And then someone—probably the young man in front of him, threatened the original owner with that pair of mother and daughter. Seeing that the plan would fail, he made that decision.

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

Then he may also be ready to kill the original owner, the original owner's partner broke in and saved him.

He, there should be no hidden monitor, this thing is still obvious on the white wall.

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

"How about, Mr. Rena, to be a good husband and father, or a great loner? Human nature is selfish, no matter what you pay for it It was just a momentary move, and it was forgotten the next day.”

"Humans never see kindness but only remember hatred. You sacrificed for them, it seems great, but what can you get? No...you get nothing, even you And to lose, lose your loved ones."

"In order to prevent you from being so remorseful, they will continue to use various meaningless and only nice honors to anesthetize you to confuse you. When you need you, you stand up and tell your own greatness, But back home, what have you? All you have is an empty house, a weary soul, and the tears of your family in dreams."

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

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

Young people seem to get to the point of the strategy and continue to say: "Your child is still very young, isn't she cute? She has a very bright future and infinite possibilities. If because of you A small wrong decision and she has nothing left..."

He reached out and grabbed the furry bear, with hypocritical sympathy on his face, "Is this bought for your child? What a pity... She will soon lose her life because of her father's integrity."

"You are distraught, but what about those with vested interests? How many days can they empathize with them? Don't be silly, all moving is like sand, and the wind blows it away. But your pain And remorse, but it is a mark engraved on the stone, it is unforgettable."

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

So wonderful, I almost believed it.

But isn't this group of people who forced him to make painful choices? It's like keeping yourself out of the way. If you want to avoid the important thing, you just leave the problem to fate.

What decision the original owner makes is a blend of right and wrong. If you are worthy of your family, you will be sorry for your responsibilities. If you are worthy of your responsibilities, you will be sorry for your family. But no matter which one it is, the biggest responsibility is still to blame on this group of people, not on the head of the original owner who was forced to make a decision.

There are some things you can't think about because it really hurts.

The thugs put a button on the hands of innocent passers-by, press the red to explode on the left, press the blue to explode on the right, and then he must choose, otherwise all of them will explode.

But after passers-by make a choice, those who survive will not appreciate him, but the relatives of the dead will hate him. It was obviously the fault of the thugs, but everyone still hated that passerby habitually.

Why?

Because of fear.

Thugs are people who are 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 it can vent grievances without being retaliated without danger. With so many benefits, why not hate passers-by?

Thinking of this, Qingchuan remembered that he had let others make a choice, red or blue. It's really feng shui turns, who is the sky around?

Adults, of course, must choose both. Whether it works or not, you have to try it first.

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

The young man's emotions were jumping fast, like a bird about to eat a big meal, but he opened his voice in a steady voice, "You know this request is a bit hard. Although I sympathize You, but in this case, obviously not."

Qing Chuan put down his hand and looked at him with scarlet eyes, "How can I believe that they are safe now? Are your words really credible?" Safe, I don't think we have anything to say."

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

Qing Chuan did not speak, but his expression was already vaguely impatient and irritable.

The young man watched him carefully for a while.

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

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 your wife and children's voice, 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 high authority.

Suddenly, he thought of something, "My wife and I seem to have no need to supervise the everyday conversations between me and my wife."

The young man nodded and looked at Qingchuan.

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

"You can lock me up if you're worried, but that's my bottom line."

The original owner was a technician, neither strong nor tall at all.

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

A person who used to be upright, but is now ready to rebel, but still can't face it, an upright person foolishly insists. Qing Chuan defined his request like this in his heart, trying to hide it, but it was stupid.

After a while, the young man smiled, "I really want to believe 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.

Qingchuan turned around and confirmed that the red light above was dimmed, the lens was covered, and the emotions conveyed were no problem.

The young man has already pressed that number.

"Hello? I'm Franka, let the mother and daughter answer the phone." Then open the public mode.

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

"Rena?"

"Yes, it's me."