Holographic Showdown

"In that war-torn country, I spent a long period of time without you alone, and learned some bad habits that I shouldn't have. I didn't even dare to send a letter back to tell you how it was. I am extremely disappointed. 』

When I came to Jerusalem for the first time, Xie Zhen, like the people who came here in the same company, was amazed by the architectural style of various era elements and the strong religious atmosphere here. The bustling market is full of beautiful windows and vendors, human fireworks and solemn beliefs. Form a sharp contrast, coexist but not abrupt.

But their final destination is a dangerous war zone hundreds of miles away from a land comparable to a small city. Stand by for gunpowder with bullets at any time.

On the first day here, Xie Zhen wore a slightly larger military uniform and wandered around the camp to familiarize himself with the surroundings. He stumbled into the fighting training ground by mistake. The place where alphas from Western European countries often come is also a small crowd gathered today. .

The leader, Red Lion Alpha, has short hair like flames. His sharp eyes caught the strange face in the corner. His eyebrows raised a few degrees uncontrollably. Yu Gao said: "Hey, that new one!"

It was a tall and slender alpha youth, with a little youthfulness on his face that hadn't faded. He seemed young, but his appearance was so beautiful and eye-catching that no omega could compare, especially the pair of amber peach blossoms. Eyes, anyone who looks at it will be moved.

Krill thought he didn't hear it, so he simply raised the volume: "Little brother, where did you come from?"

Xie Zhen passed the weapon storage table, picked up a butterfly knife, and answered naturally: "Cina." (Italian)

After receiving the beauty's answer, the people around couldn't help booing and booing. Krill, as if he was used to the feeling of being surrounded by stars, walked over a few steps, and stretched out his hand to pat this little fox from the east on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, He was predicted by someone and avoided it first.

Grabbing an empty arm and hanging in the air, Creel didn't get angry, he bent his arm and turned around Xie Zhen's entire shoulder unexpectedly, and pulled him into his arms even more vigorously.

Suddenly, his left arm tightened, and it was Xie Zhen who hugged his arm and threw it sharply over his shoulder, allowing him to react quickly, the moment he was thrown high over his shoulder and fell to the ground, he bent his leg nimbly He hung on the man's shoulder for a short while, then hugged his leg and pushed back heavily.

Unexpectedly, Xie Zhen did not break free from the shackles in time. Creel's original plan was to rely on inertia to knock Xie Zhen to the ground, but Xie Zhen followed his intention and aggravated the backward fall Gravity, just when those feet were about to lose their concentration, Xie Zhen turned sideways and slammed Krill to the ground.

Then he received a hard kick with dust on the face, before he could fight back, Xie Zhen raised his hand and punched him in the abdomen again, and used his strength to turn over and distance himself from him.

The companions not far away whistled to add to the fun, and after cheering, they finally saw their heads get up quickly with their hair full of dust. Xie Zhen took off his military uniform jacket in full view, leaving only one The single gown is attached to the muscular and smooth upper body. This seemingly fragile oriental little fox actually hides such a good figure under the plain military uniform.

Creel sneaked a glance without being tempted, and there seemed to be some kind of emotion burning in his eyes. He raised his hand and patted the dirty ashes in his hair, and walked towards him with wide steps.

The first punch, the second punch, Xie Zhen's footsteps quickly cooperated with the twisting of the upper body and retreated to avoid it, and finally at the third punch, he was suddenly hit on the chest in the direction predicted by someone, and there was a muffled sound in the chest, Xie Zhen tried With the smell of blood spreading from his mouth in an instant, he hit back with a more ferocious punch.

And with a horizontal kick that was so fast that it left an afterimage, it went straight to Creel's abdomen again. The opponent was also a smart person who gained a lot of wisdom after eating a sting. He took off his ankle ring and pulled it forward hard.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to lose, Xie Zhen's other dominant foot propped up his whole body and jumped up high. Xie Zhen suddenly swung his right arm and gave Krell a head-on blow. Remember to break the boxing.

The moment the hard fist smashed into pieces of blood from the bridge of the nose, he instinctively turned his head back to evade, let Xie Zhen regain the freedom of that leg, and Xie Zhen took the opportunity to make up for the time when he tried to repeat the old trick. kick.

Creel was kicked to the ground, crying and howling in pain, Xie Zhen held his chest and vomited a big mouthful of red blood, which fell on the gravel ground, his legs were trembling inappropriately, and he almost couldn't stand upright, but a voice came from behind him. The cheers and shock were only made after witnessing the excitement.

The red lion alpha stared fiercely at the other party as if his face was ashamed, but when he fell on the other party's face that was so beautiful that only famous paintings could describe it, it took only a moment to return to the original obsession Son.

Xie Zhen raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his lips, walked over, bent slightly, and stretched out that clean hand to him, without thinking, Creel grabbed it and stood up with strength.

Originally, I wanted to grab it for a while longer, but when I thought of the tragic accident just now, I consciously withdrew my hand.

He patted the dust off his body, and introduced himself in blunt Chinese: "My name is Creel, and I am the leader of the Cook soldiers in this area. I have been in the Middle East for two years. I have to say, you Orientals are finally here." I have a potential stock, and I appreciate you very much."

"It's not necessary."

Xie Zhen walked a few steps away to pick up the jacket that he threw on the ground, dusted it clean and put it on, looking back at the red lion's fiery eyes, feeling a little unhappy: "Sir, your behavior is very sorry."

Creel was a thick-skinned character, and said frankly: "There have never been any elegant gentlemen in the military camp. If I remember correctly, the word you just said means rejection in Chinese, right?"

"I think you need to see a doctor for your nose." Xie Zhen left this sentence flatly and left.

The red lion alpha tried to catch up despite the persuasion and obstruction of his companions. A hot stream gushed out of his nose, and he grinned in pain again. Thinking of how embarrassed he was now, Creel had no choice but to hold his nose. .

This was just a small episode of serving as a garrison in the Middle East. For most of the busy time afterwards, he couldn't find anything else to distract his attention except bullets and swirling gunpowder smoke. Creel was like a halfway killer When Cheng Yaojin came out, he stuck to him like a dog's skin ointment, and he couldn't beat him.

There is one thing to say, Creel itself is very strong, and this time he only narrowly won because of the opponent's underestimation of the enemy. Other masters come to challenge.

So much so that he always takes part in peacekeeping missions with wounds all over his body and a gun on his back. Dry wood into the fire.

As night fell, the bonfire was completely extinguished, and the temperature was just right and comfortable, which was the most pleasant moment of the day, but he was sleepy and looked up at the bright starry sky for a long time without saying a word.

Stars are always twinkling at night in arid areas, and countless photographers have to follow the war correspondents to shoot at the risk of being involved in the flames of war. Now every night he just looks up and sees the beautiful scenery that those people dream of, but he doesn’t know what to say Only when the occasion.

After a while, he seemed to have a clue.

"Brother, the stars here are so beautiful."

After Xie Zhen finished speaking, he was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, there was still only the wind blowing slowly, mixed with fine sand, which choked into his eyes and closed his eyes. He could only stare at the starry sky.

The movement of the arm unintentionally pulled the dislocated part of the shoulder joint, and the clear pain stimulated half of his body to tremble for a while. Xie Zhen slowly leaned over and folded his arms, sitting here in a curled up posture. Under a brilliant sea of ​​stars.

Here, every star is shining on the night sky with light, but no star can block the storm for him like someone, light up the way he wants to go, and accompany him on the way.

Therefore, all around him are gunpowder bullets mixed with wind and sand and endless sleepless nights.

It may be nothing to stay in such a place for a day or two, but if it accumulates over time, worrying about terrorist sneak attacks and violent conflicts caused by various reasons all the time, it is very easy for people to suffer from neurasthenia and collapse.

Xie Zhen smoked tobacco like others, even though he was choked to tears by the smell of low-quality nicotine, he still stubbornly wanted to smoke, because often when he was about to lose his strength, sobriety was more important than anything else.

The wounds on his body are still healed for one round and covered with another round. Sometimes the pain is so painful that even he himself can’t tell whether this body is still alive. The rusty taste in his mouth reminded himself to hold on.

But such a day seems to have no meaning worth looking forward to.

At the same time, Shen Yunting, who was on a mission at the border of the country, finally ended the urgent six-hour meeting, dragged his sleepless body for days and nights back to the military tent, and got out. He took off his coat and fell into a deep sleep.

Since half a year ago, he started to have many dreams, most of which were trivial old things when he was a child, and it was also the happiest moment after he was busy.

Because in the dream, he could see the person who made him think about it day and night.

The dream I had this day was still completely different from the previous one. In the dream, Xie Zhen was about four or five years old. He was a short, fluffy meat dumpling, and he wobbled when he walked. Worrying about falling down in the next second.

The little meat dumpling nestled on the bed and slept peacefully. The sleeping position kept moving towards the edge of the bed as he kicked the quilt. Shen Yunting subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him into the bed. Unexpectedly, his hand touched it. At that moment, the child's immature skin and his whole body suddenly became transparent, passing straight through Xie Zhen's body and flying into the air.

Sure enough, not long after, the little meat dumpling fell from the side of the bed to the floor, and in the next second, it was so painful that it burst into tears. Xiao Xiezhen got up from the ground and hugged his painful head, tears streaming down dropped, but no sound came out again.

Shen Yunting was very surprised by his reaction. In his impression, the little fox cub, who was always afraid of pain, would be troubled for several days if he scratched his finger.

After Xiao Xiezhen calmed down his emotions, he wiped the tears off his face with the cuff of his pajamas indiscriminately, stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, and walked towards the door unsteadily, tiptoed, grabbed the doorknob and turned it down , just opened the door.

Shen Yunting followed his footsteps closely, and saw that the little fox cub suddenly stopped after taking a few steps, tears fell silently, and then he really cried out, the little paw He couldn't finish wiping it all the time, he felt distressed and confused.

Until he followed Xiaoroutuanzi's line of sight and saw the bright and handsome alpha boy on the sofa in the living room, he suddenly stopped.

The 14-year-old self who was sitting upright on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone happened to cast his gaze in this direction, and his eyes fixed on the crying little dumpling next to him, with a surprised expression and forgot what to do in the first place .

"Brother..." Xiao Xie Zhen cried and ran over, her steps wobbling even more, but she ran very fast.

When he was a teenager, Shen Yunting immediately bent down and opened his arms to catch the little fox cub, hugged him firmly on his lap, wiped his tears carefully while drawing paper and asked: "What's wrong, cub?"

Shen Yunting, who witnessed this from the beginning to the process and then to the end, also silently blushed, and turned his head away to laugh: "Little crying bag..."

Obviously I can comfort myself, but I still have to show my softest side in front of a fixed person.

Xiao Xiezhen, who was being hugged by her brother, found an outlet to vent her grievances, crying out of breath for a moment: "I just... fell off... from the bed... it hurts... oh Woo..."

Shen Yunting didn't want to wake up from this dream at first, he wanted to see how much of this little kid he was used to growing up still had a side that pretended to be strong without telling him.

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone calling him softly: brother. "

He turned around in a panic, but all he saw was darkness, including all kinds of things just now. The voice in the silence said again: "Is it because we are not related by blood, so why don't you give up?" Don't care about the promises you made to me, the agreement between us is shallower than the blanks on the paper, right?"

"No, I haven't thought about it that way..." Shen Yunting tried to explain uneasily.

But the voice asked again with tears in his voice: "Then why did you make me wait for three years? You didn't even reply to the letter I sent you. Since you are not with me, my adopted brother, why did you still want to be an adopted brother?" Bao is so good to me? Now throw it away like trash, what am I to you?"

People who are most familiar with him often know where the knife hurts the most. Xie Zhen's voice is like a carving knife, stabbing his heart word by word, ruthlessly ravaging him.

After a long time, he heard the other party smile wryly again, and said to him softly: "Brother, the starry sky here is so beautiful, you said before that you would bring me to see it, and then I foolishly waited for you for three years, until the end To join the Volunteer Army, you must ask Warlord Zhong to guarantee you to be eligible to compete with the seniors who are two years older than me. So when you came back that time, I deliberately did not tell you that I succeeded."

Shen Yunting's heart stopped for a moment and he was suffocated, but Xie Zhen's voice became louder and louder: "I want to tell you that I will never chase after anyone again, let you also experience being suffocated. The taste of playing with people, and feel how I spent the year I waited for you."

I need you to be as sad as I am to apologize.

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This is just a prologue, the follow-up will slowly correct the drama