Chapter 89
"You know him?" Hearing the name Simon Haye, Yu Zhiqian frowned suddenly, and the thing he wanted came.

"Well, I've seen him a few times before, and he's been moving around here. No one knows exactly where. You know, our snipers are scattered all over the Finnish snowfields. Maybe he can come to rest tonight, maybe he I went to another place, what do you want to do with him?"

Yu Zhiqian smiled: "He is a good friend of mine. I have something to give him. If you see him, tell him and tell me that I am looking for him!"

"Okay!" Witterold nodded, and took out a can: "You eat this first, and in the evening, we go to have a barbecue together. I just bought something yesterday, and there is still some left!"

"no problem!"

This is the first time Yu Zhiqian has a house to live in since he came to this mission world, and it feels airtight everywhere, which is not bad. Yu Zhiqian put down his backpack, hugged his weapon, found a corner, and lay down down.

Yu Zhiqian was always worried that someone would care about his weapon, but it was obvious that Yu Zhigan was worrying too much. Everyone was concerned about whether he could survive, whether he could see the sun tomorrow, and no one cared about a weapon he hadn't seen before.

Only those who are full of food will pay attention to some weird things around them, some shitty things, most people will do it after there is no food crisis, so I have to thank Mr. Yuan.

Yu Zhiqian slept very comfortably. He had a wonderful dream. He dreamed of a little girl selling nuclear bombs. She was selling nuclear bombs in a cold and windy town, but no one bought them. The lonely little girl was hungry and cold. A nuclear bomb was released and ignited slowly. One second after the nuclear bomb was ignited, the little girl turned her head to look at Yu Zhiqian: "Uncle, do you want a nuclear bomb?"

"boom!"

World peace, Yu Zhiqian also woke up from this strange nightmare, looked up at the ceiling, touched his head, fortunately, fortunately, it was just a dream, a weird and terrifying dream, where there was a little girl who could sell nuclear bombs.

After night fell in the camp, the sound began to grow louder. The house had been treated with light, and no trace of light could be seen from the outside. A fire had already been lit in the house, and a group of Finnish soldiers who had been lying in wait for a day outside gathered around the fire. Warm up and talk.

Yu Zhiqian's house is no exception, but there are relatively few people here, most of them are military officers. They gathered together and talked about something. When they saw Yu Zhiqian wake up, they immediately waved: "Hey, buddy, you woke up just in time. Come over for a drink?" After speaking, he threw a small wine glass to Yu Zhiqian.

"No problem!" Yu Zhiqian smiled and took the wine glass, and walked to the side of the fire, on which there were two unlucky rabbits roasting. I don't know why this group of people like to eat rabbits because they are so cute.

"I killed a Soviet major today. It's a pity that there are too many people around him. Otherwise, I can get a few major epaulettes and exchange them for a sum of money!" A lieutenant sniper was a little unhappy Said.

Yu Zhiqian looked at this guy. There was a scar on his face and thick calluses on his hands, but they were not the kind of calluses from playing with guns. They looked more like the mark of a hunter. Yu Zhiqian took a look at his attire, except A recognizable military uniform, leggings on the shoes, and a very obvious hunter style.

During the Winter War, the Finns were able to achieve such great results, partly because their folk customs were also very tough. The Finnish environment was harsh, and many people had to fight against the sky to survive, so these rough guys Nothing else, fighting is their strong point, and they are no worse than Lao Maozi in this regard.

"Man, how many did you kill?"

"I killed seven of them, but unfortunately, there was only one second lieutenant. Now the Soviets have begun to learn how to disguise. You can't tell who is the real officer!"

"Yes, cunning Soviets!" A haggard-looking Finn took a sip of his wine, said something in a low voice, and then scratched his head: "Damn war!"

"Little Nick, what's the matter with you?"

The Finnish soldier named Little Nick took another sip of his wine: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I just always dream that my body is killing people, crazy killings, I hate war, damn it!" After finishing speaking, he punched hard Hammered to the ground.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the surrounding air also became quiet. Everyone drank silently. In fact, everyone felt uncomfortable. Most of the people here were ordinary people before, but now they are They all became executioners.

Yu Zhiqian also sighed, shook his head, he seemed to have become an executioner, since when did he start?Like when I was on my first mission?In the factory, kill the pirates?

How many did the pirates kill themselves?Yu Zhiqian can't remember either, but Yu Zhiqian doesn't seem to have any psychological burden, but this time, when Yu Zhiqian killed the enemy, he felt a little pressure in his heart. Every time he pointed his gun at a Soviet, he would feel that way. But this kind of pressure began to accumulate little by little, but Yu Zhiqian didn't know how to release this pressure.

"Huh, why are you thinking so much, drink, wake up and continue killing the old man!"

A Finn raised his glass again, Yu Zhiqian drank a glass of wine silently, then stood up, walked out of the room, looking at the whiteness outside the room, he couldn't help but feel a little confused, where did he come from?Where are you going?
Yu Zhiqian squatted on the ground, took out a cigarette, looked around, and finally went back to the house, lit the cigarette, although he was confused, but he didn't dare to joke about his own life, the nicotine from the cigarette stimulated Yu Zhiqian's brain, let He kept awake, and finally took two sips and extinguished it, and put it in his pocket: "Why do you care so much, the most important thing is to be alive!"

Yu Zhiqian has always been a salty fish, even after getting the system, he is still a salty fish, he doesn't have too many dreams, but looking at strange faces, are these his comrades in arms?During Operation Red Sea, Yu Zhiqian never felt this way. It was a responsibility entrusted to him by wearing a military uniform, but what about now?Wearing a Finnish military uniform, his identity is from the Soviet Union, and he wants to kill a stranger, Simon Haye.

"Damn the system, damn it, why don't you give me money!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he was still thinking about small money. After wasting such a long time, there is no money to be made. It is really a waste of life.

(End of this chapter)

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