The moment the door was kicked open by him, he saw tobacco leaves piled up and dried randomly in the yard, messy tools, dust everywhere, and the color of loess seemed to cover everything.

But I didn't see any enemies.

All he saw was a skinny woman trying hard to hide the two girls behind her, staring at Huaishi with her eyes wide open.

Eyes of fear.

"No, I'm sorry..." He swallowed, "I went to the wrong place."

He was about to turn around, but was kicked away by a teammate beside him. Then, he heard the roar of an automatic rifle, a series of loud noises, and faint screams.

There was also the sound of blood spurting out.

He didn't even have time to turn around.

Someone seemed to be shouting something in the distance, something flew through the air, and then there was a loud noise.

In the end there was no sound at all.

There was dead silence.

There was just a sharp buzzing sound in his ears.

An RPG came from nowhere and blew everything into ruins.

Huai Shi lay on the ground subconsciously and crawled forward. Someone pulled him up and yelled something into his ears, but he couldn't hear clearly. He just followed the instructions of the captains and pulled the trigger indiscriminately forward.

.

The magazine was empty and there was no response.

Then I saw corpses, corpses, corpses, corpses, corpses...

Women, children, old people, and children, some are tall or short, some are fat or thin...or they are whole, or they are fragmented.

The whole process was so fast that he didn't even react.

He didn't even find where the instructor said the enemy was. The battle seemed to be over. Immediately afterwards, he was dragged to the square by his angry teammates and punched and kicked.

In the midst of severe dizziness and trance, the instructor stepped forward. The middle-aged man with a beard looked down at him. After a long time, he waved behind him.

Someone dragged two struggling enemies forward.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi was lifted up from the ground by the instructor, who gently patted the dust on his body. The instructor put his gun into his hand, pointed at the screaming children on the ground and said something.

.

Huai Shi didn't hear clearly and looked around blankly, seeing the cold faces of his teammates.

I saw a mess of corpses being dragged to the square and piled up into a mountain.

When the blood stays in one place, it forms a river.

The instructor said something, but he still didn't hear it clearly, so the teammates' guns slowly raised and pointed at him, and he was stunned.

The instructor finally spoke to him again.

This time Huaishi finally heard clearly, and what he said was: "Shoot."

Subconsciously, Huai Shi pulled the trigger towards the enemy.

Once, twice, three times, four times...

Soon, the magazine was empty. The two enemies on the ground turned into a ball of rotten meat and could no longer move. Only blood bubbles continued to emerge from the wounds of the bullets, soaking the yellow ground into

Pitch black.

At the last moment, Huai Shi finally saw his own face from above the corpse.

From the dull eyes of the two little girls.

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Huai Shi opened her eyes from the room.

Huaishi began to convulse violently, Huaishi roared something at the crow, and then Huaishi began to vomit.

Bending down, lying on the ground, he vomited until tears were about to flow out.

First I felt fear, then pain, then regret, and finally only anger and disgust, deep anger and disgust towards myself.

He actually shot.

To two little girls who have no ability to resist...

"damn it……"

He covered his face tiredly and couldn't help but want to cry: "Fuck..."

Even when Red Glove was burned to death, he was not touched at all. But in this empty record, he felt such a deep fear of death and an extremely deep resistance to the act of killing.

There are no enemies there at all, only old men who lost their sons in the war, women who lost their husbands, and children who lost their fathers...

It was just a senseless massacre.

He actually shot himself.

Knowing clearly that it was just a record and there would be no problem even if he was killed, he actually shot... at two children who were not enemies at all.

Because of fear, fear, confusion, or...weakness.

What on earth did that guy with the red glove do?

And what did you do?

"It seems that I am too eager for quick success and the actual course selection is not appropriate." Crow looked at him pitifully: "This is my fault, not your problem. Just rest tonight. I will adjust the new course tomorrow."

of……"

"No, just give me a few minutes—"

Huai Shi interrupted her, "It will only take a few minutes."

Silence comes.

Soon, he finally calmed down, got up and went to the bathroom, wiped the snot and saliva from his face, and returned to the hall.

He said calmly, "Do it again."

"Are you sure?" Crow asked suspiciously.

"Come again."

Huai Shi repeats, "Come again."

After a long time, the crow seemed to understand something and started laughing.

She said, "Okay."

Things are branching off, and darkness is coming.

Huai Shi opened her eyes and smelled the smell of dry dust, and there was scorching wind blowing from the window. The instructor issued an order on the co-pilot:

"Kill them all, leave no one behind."

Huai Shi nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he raised the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at the driver's seat, and pulled the trigger.

Amidst the roar, sparks erupted from the muzzle of the gun.

The driver was dead, a mess was stuck on the broken window, and the car suddenly twisted and rolled.

Huai Shi felt the sound of wind coming from beside her. During the violent rolling, it seemed like a group of people were rushing towards her. Soon, she was suppressed to the ground by her teammates.

The rear compartment door opened.

The instructor walked in with an expressionless face and looked down at him.

"Unqualified."

He said, pull the trigger.

Bang!

Huai Shi's head exploded.

He opened his eyes, panting violently and sweating profusely.

Soon, he picked up the warm water on the table and drank it all in one gulp: "Come again!"

"Okay." The crow nodded, and darkness struck again.

"Kill them all, leave no one behind."

He heard the instructor's voice and immediately smiled. He pulled out the dagger from his boot and lightly swiped it across the neck of his teammate on the right. Blood spurted out from the broken neck, dyeing the dust flying in the air red.

Time seems to have frozen.

At that moment, Huai Shi drew his gun, fired it in bursts, pointed it at his teammates on the left and behind, and pulled the trigger repeatedly, bursting brains one after another.

But soon, he was swept to death again.

"You need to pay attention to some strategies." Crow said, "Theoretically, it is possible for you to annihilate them all without any injuries, but I need to remind you that what you are reading is the record of the Red Gloves, that is to say, what happened
To be continued...