For a whole night, Xiao Zhan spent the nightmare, and he kept dreaming of a scene that frightened him: he, shooting his own brothers, killing one after another, and the enemies he killed were all frightened and collapsed.

Suffocation, pain, terror, self-blame......

"Ahh ——”

Xiao Zhan screamed, sat up drenched in sweat, and gasped violently.

The lights in the room were turned off, and it was dark, giving him an indescribable sense of oppression.

"It's a dream, it's a dream, it's just a dream......"

Xiao Zhan kept telling himself that this was a dream, and the person in the dream was not him.

But the problem is that after this fragment is opened, it is like a flood, and it is out of control.

"Good son, what's wrong with you?"

The lights were turned on, and Du Bao came over with an anxious face.

"Auntie landlady, I have a nightmare, I dream that I have become a professional soldier and killed many brothers with a gun." Xiao Zhan pinched the sheets and gasped: "Scared me to death, scared me to death......"

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's just a nightmare." Du Baobao picked up a towel to wipe the sweat off Xiao Zhan's face, and comforted with a smile: "It's not strange that this kind of dream appears, today you have seen many soldier kings suffering from the sequelae of the war, and then you will naturally substitute it when you dream." It's okay, it's okay, take it easy, take it easy. ”

"Hoo ......"

Xiao Zhan exhaled heavily and looked at Du Baobao with grateful eyes.

"Aunt landlord, thank you, I'm fine, I'm fine." Xiao Zhan smiled reluctantly and said, "Maybe I'm too tired." ”

"Have a good rest, good son, don't think about anything, hehe."

Du Baobao turned off the lights and walked out of the ward and walked straight towards the psychiatric department.

Her face was full of worry, because Xiao Zhan began to dream, and began to have some memories, and it was the most unbearable memory.

The reason is very simple, her son Xiao Zhan suffered from incurable war sequelae five years ago, and after seeing those soldiers who ran out here, the cerebral cortex was stimulated by resonance.

I knew I wouldn't let my son come to this hospital!

"Purple Star! Purple Star! ”

Du Baobao knocked on the door of the psychiatric office, and inside was a plump woman in her forties, wearing a pair of glasses, and her eyes under the lenses were full of wisdom.

This is Chen Zixing, a psychiatrist in the special A unit, who is absolutely right as a master of psychology, and she came here from the base to observe Xiao Zhan.

"Sister Cat, come in and say."

"Zixing, my son remembered something."

After coming in, Du Baobao said anxiously.

"This is the first scene, this is the second scene." Chen Zixing opened the two laptops.

The video on the first computer is blurry, but it clearly captures Xiao Zhan's cold-blooded, but affectionate bloodthirsty eyes.

"Brothers, in order to make you more comfortable, I'll do it myself!"

"Führer, hurry up and shoot, die in your hands brother willing!"

"Hurry up and shoot!"

“……”

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

In the video, Xiao Zhan's hands held the gun very steadily, one at a time, slaughtering the brothers around him.

In this video, you can also see the blood of the warhead hitting the head.

One fell, two fell, and three fell...... A whole piece fell.

The person in this is Xiao Zhan, the head of state, who is so stable that he can no longer be stable to kill his brothers and kill them all.

"This is the first scenario, taken from the enemy's tactical helmet messaging system." Chen Zixing looked at Du Baobao and said, "This is the first time you have seen this video, and it stands to reason that this video is also confidential to you." ”

Du Baobao nodded, she really hadn't watched this video - the scene of her son killing all the brothers around him.

"This is the second scenario." Chen Zixing plays a video from the second computer.

The video starts playing.

Alloy handcuffs, alloy leg irons, and alloy waist shackles firmly trapped Xiao Zhan in a special restraint chair.

"Give me a euthanasia." In the video, Xiao Zhan quietly said to his father Xiao Yuanchao: "This is my only request, I need a euthanasia." If one isn't enough, then bring me two. ”

His face was quiet, his voice was quiet, his pupils were quieter, and the person watching was oozing, as if he were facing a soulless body.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xiao Zhan's eyes and said in a deep voice: "You are Xiao Zhan, codenamed 'Führer'. At the age of 5, he entered the special A unit, began to carry out espionage missions at the age of 13, was hailed as the soldier with the greatest hope of becoming the strongest fighter of mankind at the age of 16, and was already the strongest defense line of the country at the age of 19. And you, my son, are you ......"

Xiao Zhan slowly turned his head and stared at his father with a mocking look: "You were the one who sent me to the Special A Unit when I was 5 years old; It was you who put me on a spy mission when I was 13 years old; You were the one who sent me to the Middle East to fight when I was 16 years old...... Do you know what I want?

I don't want to be the strongest line of defense in the country, I just want to be a second ancestor, I just want to be a gentleman, driving a sports car with a military license plate to show off my might! You are Xiao Yuanchao, you are my father, you are fully capable of making me a gentleman, aren't you? I want to go to bars every day, I want to be beautiful women every day, I want to be a drunken bastard!

But what about me? Killed twenty-six brothers with his own hands, and was a blood butcher who would do anything for the sake of his mission. ”

"It's a last resort, and if you don't kill them, the mission won't be done. If the mission is not completed, millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people will die, you know? Xiao Yuanchao yelled at Xiao Zhan: "It's not your fault, this is war, the most cruel war!" You don't have a choice at all, if you don't kill them, then genetic weapons will be brought into our country through them, this is a weapon of genocide! ”

In the video, Xiao Zhan was eerily quiet again.

"Give me one euthanasia, if one is not enough, then two."

"Son, maybe I was wrong...... Xiao Yuanchao gently held Xiao Zhan's hand, and said with guilt and self-blame: "Maybe...... There is another way to cure you, but ......"

"Is lobotomy surgery? If you don't euthanize me, give me this surgery, I hate myself. ”

“……”

After the video was played, Du Baobao experienced a scene from five years ago again.

No one could do anything, so Xiao Zhan forgot everything.

"Sister Cat," Chen Zixing gently pinched Du Baobao's shoulders and whispered, "Which scene did Xiao Zhan remember?" ”

"Is there a difference?" Du Bao asked dejectedly.

She just wanted her son to live a normal life, but she didn't expect that this place accidentally touched his memory crack.

"If he remembers the first scene, it is likely to cause a second episode; If he remembered the second scene, then no one could stop him from having a second episode. ”

"What's the difference?"

"One can be stopped, one can't be stopped."

"It's good that it's the first scene......" Du Bao sighed.

"Sister Mao, I'm sorry, I lied to you just now, if it was the first scene, no one would be able to prevent his second illness. I'm afraid you'll lie to yourself, and it's clear that we can't fool ourselves about this. ”

Chen Zixing's eyes exuded reluctance and sympathy, she wanted to deceive people, but she couldn't deceive.

(PS: Wronged, I'm obviously 3 more, it's just that 3 more is not concentrated.) You're going to send me blades again, you're going to check my water meter, you're going to call the police, you're going to break my legs and shut me down in the dark room...... What the hell are you going to do~~)