"Ten years ago, the superior organization issued a mission, with me as the captain, leading a team of 30 people to arrest a drug trafficking gang in the country of Judah. We tracked it all the way and killed the opponent until there were not many people left.
Finally, we chased the few remaining people into a forest. We thought we would win that battle, but we found that after entering the forest, no matter how we searched or ran, we would end up in the same place.
When we were analyzing the possibility of entering the maze set by the other party, a strange voice came, saying that we had indeed entered the maze of strange magic they had set up. Even if we ran to death, we would not be able to escape from their maze of strange magic.
We didn't believe what he said, and tried hard to find a breakthrough. We felt that as long as it was a maze designed by humans, there would be a breakthrough. But no matter how hard we tried, it was of no use. After running for a day and a night in the endless loop of the forest, when we were exhausted, that weird feeling
The voice sounded again.
He said he was closing the net and asked us to choose one person to go out and tell our leaders how stupid it was to provoke him. After enduring such a life test, no one showed any fear of death.
They all agreed in unison and gave me the chance to escape alive.
They said that firstly, because I am the captain of a team, if even the captain is wiped out, it will affect the confidence of those who come after to carry out the mission. It cannot be because they have lost their military spirit. Secondly, because I am the youngest, and as their elder brothers, they should protect them.
Younger brother.
No matter how much I retorted, they did not change their minds and insisted on giving me a chance to survive. Then dozens of lions suddenly appeared in front of us, as if they were falling from the sky. We immediately picked up weapons and wanted to shoot the lions. The strange thing is
We suddenly seemed to be restrained by something, unable to raise weapons to fight back.
What shocked me even more was that the lions were clearly biting my comrades in front of me, but not a single lion attacked me. It was as if a barrier had been cast on me, preventing them from entering, so I could only act like a lion.
Like a fool, I watched helplessly as my brothers were bitten by the lions and eaten alive by them."
When he said this, Wen Shimo's eyes were red, filled with deep hatred and murderous intent. Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and his body shook into chaff.
Seeing in front of him the horrifying scene of mountains and fields, rivers of blood, and corpses that were beyond recognition ten years ago, Wen Shimo clenched his hands into fists, dug his nails into the flesh, and dug out blood from his palms.
Seeing this, Zhou Yu quickly took Wen Shimo's hand and tried to open his hand.
"Mr. Wen, this matter is not your fault. No one thought that those drug dealers had such weird skills, and the choices of those comrades were not wrong. In that situation, if I were one of the comrades, I would have taken them out.
I'll give you a chance to return to life.
As they say, as a soldier, no matter what dangers you face, you cannot lose your military spirit. The return of the leader of a team will have a stabilizing effect on the morale of the soldiers behind you. In that case, you determine the most suitable person to go out and return to life. You
Don’t blame yourself and hurt yourself because of this, okay?”
Although Zhou Yu persuaded Wen Shimo in this way, he knew that this was an eternal pain in Wen Shimo's heart and a knot that could never be untied.
Because as an outsider, he felt heartbroken and suffocated when he heard it. As a person involved, Wen Shimo's heartache can be imagined.
Wen Shimo's heart was indeed very painful. Every time he recalled that scene, his body would tremble uncontrollably in pain, and his heart would hurt so much that it felt like it was being crushed into pieces.
He and his 29 comrades were all elite soldiers selected from thousands of regiments. They lived together day and night for half a year, trained together, and participated in various large and small tasks together.
In his heart, they are not family members, but they are better than relatives.
The sight of him watching them being devoured by the lions, but being unable to do anything about it, was ten thousand times more painful than the punishment of having thousands of arrows pierce his heart, going up a mountain of knives, going down into a sea of fire, and walking on a road of nails.
"Qiao Ran's loss of martial arts should be caused by strange magic. You have people secretly protecting Qiao Ran. The strange magic is mysterious and unpredictable. Before you find out Song Wanrou's strength, don't behave abnormally in front of her, so as not to alert the snake!" Wen Shi!
Mo said with a solemn voice.
The alien technique has killed 29 of his most respected comrades.
He can no longer let the magic take away Qiao Ran's life!
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Before Song Yuyuan kidnapped Qiao Ran on New Year's Eve, he left a note to Xu Xueman, saying that he didn't want to spend the Spring Festival without his sister. He was going abroad and would not come back until the first day of the first lunar month.
Xu Xueman didn't think too much and stayed in front of the TV, watching Song Wanrou's performance in the Spring Festival Gala while scrolling through her phone to read netizens' comments about Song Wanrou.
With rave reviews, Song Wanrou became an instant hit on the Spring Festival Gala.
Many wealthy ladies called Xu Xueman to congratulate her, saying that she had raised a treasure daughter, which gave Xu Xueman some comfort in this new year of losing her daughter.
However, after the second day of the first lunar month, Song Yuyuan still did not come back and the phone could not be reached, which made Xu Xueman anxious.
He quickly called Wen Shimo and asked Wen Shimo to use his connections to help find him.
Wen Shimo called the police and conducted a blanket search in Ancheng for three days and three nights. Finally, with the help of hunting dogs, he found a skull in a wolf den.
After genetic testing and comparison, it was determined that it was the remains of Song Yuyuan.
Seeing that her son was eaten by a wolf until only a piece of his skull was left, Xu Xueman cried and fainted on the spot.
A month later, I lost my son again, and it was still a tragic death without a complete body.
Song Zhiyuan did not dare to hold a grand funeral anymore, so he simply held a family memorial service in the funeral parlor and buried Song Yuyuan next to Song Wanqing's tomb.
For Mrs. Song, who favors sons over daughters, the Song family has lost its only descendant. Mrs. Song, who suffered such a heavy blow, suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage after her grandson was buried because of excessive grief.
Mrs. Song, who was sent to the hospital for rescue in time, saved her life, but became a vegetative state. At nearly eighty years old, her hope of waking up was almost zero.
Faced with a series of bad lucks at home, Song Zhiyuan couldn't bear it. He lived in the office and refused to go home. He got drunk in the office every day!
"Crackling..." Xu Xueman smashed everything that could be thrown in the bedroom where Qiao Ran slept, and tore everything that could be torn apart.
She even wrote the most vicious words on Qiao Ran's photo, and then pricked it with knives and needles.
"Qiao Ran, you killed my son, I must kill you with my own hands!" Xu Xueman's eyes were red, and a sinister and vicious light shot out from his eyes.
"Mom, calm down. Qiao Ran is too powerful and her attacks are too vicious. We are no match for her now. We must come up with a perfect plan to make sure nothing goes wrong before we act.
I lost my sister and my brother. I can no longer live without my mother. Please don’t act impulsively, okay?" Song Wanrou looked at Xu Xueman and choked with tears.
Xu Xueman had never liked Song Wanrou, a daughter who was born in the ghost month at the age of twenty-seven at seven o'clock, seven minutes and seven seconds on July 7, and who was extremely sinister and evil.
Because not only was the time of her birth so horrifying, but the process of giving birth was also extremely dangerous and almost killed her.
If her mother hadn't taken her away and said she was the best inheritor of magic, Xu Xueman would have secretly disposed of her.
Because she is also afraid that leaving such an evil person beside her will affect her and her family's fate.
If Qiao Ran hadn't been too powerful this time, they wouldn't have been able to deal with him, and they wouldn't have brought Song Wanrou back.
Now her children have been killed by Qiao Ran one after another, leaving only Song Wanrou to rely on.
Xu Xueman looked at Song Wanrou with a bit more sincere love and trust.
"Rou'er, your sister was forced to death by Qiao Ran, and your brother was harmed by Qiao Ran to the point where he was eaten by wolves. He suffered unimaginable pain during his lifetime. You must help your sister and brother avenge themselves, and you must not let them live with their injustice.
Jiuquan!" Xu Xueman cried with great sadness.
Seeing the tenderness and love in Xu Xueman's eyes, Song Wanrou's eyes quickly flashed with a hint of sinister coldness.
She was right.
Only by breaking all her reliance will her cruel and cold-hearted mother look at her with a straight eye.
Belated maternal love is as cheap as grass, and she is looking forward to the expression of regret, collapse, self-blame, and overwhelming resentment when she knows the truth.
"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely avenge my sister and brother, but we must avenge this revenge in a planned way," Song Wanrou said firmly with a loud voice.
She must get rid of Qiao Ran, the stumbling block.
It's just that the day Qiao Ran died was the day you knew the truth!
When Xu Xueman looked at her daughter and said she wanted to get rid of Qiao Ran, her body exuded a terrifying and permeating cold evil spirit.
That's right, it's the kind of ghostly aura that's so eerie and makes people's scalp numb.
Xu Xueman couldn't help but feel scared.
But when he thought about it, Xu Xueman no longer felt afraid when his daughter could control the even more mysterious and unfathomable Qiao Ran.