Tomorrow, you don't need it anymore.

She was forced to hold the bright kitchen knife in her hand, and only this sentence was left in her mind.

...

In the afternoon, I went to the Equipment Department to check the exercise equipment. Huo Siran was wearing a formal outfit and glanced at the land combat equipment parameter report. Listening to the explanation of the deputy minister, his eyes deliberately or unintentionally swept to the back door of the kitchen team of the logistics department next to him. In the past, they were always frying, cooking and frying, but today, it seemed different.

Opening the military buckle, he narrowed his eyes and turned slightly, and he could see the scene inside.

——Inside, a group of young soldiers with green military soldiers surrounded a small white figure with sympathy. She was crying, crying so hard that she couldn't help but chopped the chicken with her trembling hands, almost chopping off her fingers several times. She was so scared that the soldiers were so nervous that their hearts were tense and frightened, but no one could help her.

The two trembling little hands were covered with blood and chopped up indiscriminately until the giggling chicken could no longer flap. Waiting for the dark eyes to fall into the pool of blood, they could never get up again.

Hosran's thin lips were suddenly tense, watching her crying with embarrassment and trembling all over. Her heart was so tight that it hurt so hard!

"Chief, there is a light weapon warehouse over there..."

Throwing the equipment parameter report in his hand to a battalion commander, his face suddenly became very ugly, and he said hoarsely: "Look at it next time."

After saying that, he turned around and left. A group of soldiers following him were left, looking at each other!

...

At night, according to the dormitory guards, "Nun Lin didn't go back to the dormitory", he went to ask the old squad leader of the kitchen squad, and said that the little girl left before dinner and saw no trace again.

Hoss couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

Walking back to the barracks, I was worried, and I looked up inadvertently, and suddenly I saw the soft white figure sitting by the road, alone.

At that moment, the tightly clung heart suddenly fell back to the chest with a thud. This scene seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

A pair of black straight military boots, accompanied by a strong aura, stopped in front of her calmly and slowly.

Lin Yitong was still shaking all over, her beautiful eyes were soaked with tears. She didn't want to escape when she saw him, and she didn't have the strength to escape.

Staring coldly at her head, Huo Siran squatted down slowly after a while, and somehow pulled her blood-stained little hand to hold it in her palm. It was cold and I couldn't help but rub it for a few times, only then did I realize that she was shaking so hard.

Suddenly he sneered, and Huo Siran sneered in a hoarse voice: "I haven't brought female soldiers, but even the worst one... is better than you."

Although she knew she would be afraid, she didn't expect that she would be afraid of being so afraid.

Her slender eyelashes raised, her voice was already hoarse, but she still stubbornly refuted: "But I am not your soldier, there is no need to do that. Everyone has their own ambitions. Since someone defends the country, someone needs to save lives and help the wounded."

"So what I want to be is the one who saves life and helps the wounded... So why do I have to be a wall of iron? I must be immune to all poisons? Why can't I be afraid of something?"

Hosran stared at her with deep eyes, and his whole body was shocked!

It seems...so.

The answer that has been circling in his mind these days seems to be coming out... It seems that this is it.
Chapter completed!