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Faintly, Zhang Chao seemed to see a forest. Zhang Chao slightly furrowed his brows, he felt that he was especially familiar with every single plant here, as if he had once come to this place.

"Boss! Boss!"

A familiar yet foreign voice continuously resounded in Zhang Chao's ears. He had not heard this voice for three years.

Zhang Chao was startled, but immediately after, he felt his eyes grow hot, he knew, that his brothers had never left his place before.

"Boss, you guys hurry up and leave!"

The originally dense forest was now pitch black, as if everything had been burned.

Soon after, intense gunshots came from not too far away, Zhang Chao immediately hid behind a pile of soil, the dust was stirred up, and he could not help but cough.

No, definitely not in this place.

There seemed to be a voice that continuously resounded in Zhang Chao's mind, and he frowned slightly.

He remembered, this was the last time he went on a mission, why was he here?

Was it a dream?

But it didn't seem like it. No matter what, he couldn't make the same mistake a second time.

Zhang Chao crawled up from behind the pile of soil, and clenched the gun in his hand tightly. However, he did not know when, but the gun in his hand had disappeared.

Zhang Chao was a little nervous. How could this be?

At this moment, Zhang Chao felt that there was someone behind him, and the dangerous aura made all the hairs on Zhang Chao's body stand on end.

Danger!

This was Zhang Chao's first reaction. Zhang Chao did not dare to hesitate, the intuition he had accumulated over the years on the battlefield made him immediately lower his head and roll on the ground. He pulled out the dagger at his waist and slashed at the person's neck.

"Boss!"

A weak voice caused Zhang Chao to come back to his senses from his nervousness. He saw that the advisor was tightly clutching his neck in front of him, and the sinister wound he had pressed down on his neck was personally made by himself.

How could it be like this!

Zhang Chao's face became deathly pale. He reached out and pulled his brother into his embrace, looking at the wounds where blood kept spraying out, Zhang Chao felt flustered for the first time. How could it be, how could it be like this!

"Advisor, I'll call the doctor for you. I'll call the doctor for you!"

Zhang Chao's voice was a little hoarse, and it could even be said that his voice contained a hint of fear.

He was afraid he would see his brother die again, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhang Chao desperately called for the doctor in the team.

However, there was only one scream.

The voices belonged to his brothers.

"There's a traitor!"

The advisor's voice grew weaker and weaker, and his face more distorted.

It melted bit by bit, as if someone poured sulfuric acid into it.

In the end, a hideous smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Chao looked at his hands in a daze, and realized that even if he had started from the beginning, he had no way of changing everything.

"No!"

Zhang Chao looked at the scene of his brothers being squashed into meat paste by the tanks not far away from him. He felt as if all the blood in his body was gushing towards his brain.

He wanted to stop this from happening, but he felt that he could not move a muscle.

Why was it like this? Why did he have to repeat everything!?

"Zhang Chao, Zhang Chao, wake up!"

Zhang Ling’er originally wanted to come over to take a look at Zhang Chao, and had them wake up to eat before going to sleep, but who knew that Zhang Chao was lying on the bed covered in sweat with his face distorted, as if he was mumbling something.

Thinking about what Hei Zi said not long ago, Zhang Ling’er started to panic and quickly called out for Zhang Chao.

Zhang Chao faintly felt that someone else had appeared beside him, and his first reaction was that there was an enemy.

He reached out his hand towards the person closest to him, grabbed that person's neck and exerted force, wanting to break that person's neck.

Just then, Zhang Chao suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Sister Ling?

How could the Sister Ling appear here?

Zhang Chao suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that what he was grabbing onto was Zhang Ling’er's neck, and at this moment, Zhang Ling’er's face was turning slightly green. If he were to continue, Zhang Ling’er estimated that he would really die soon.

"Sister Ling, I'm sorry. I have a nightmare."

Zhang Chao hurriedly let go of his hand. Looking at Zhang Ling’er who was clutching his throat and gasping for breath, and that green and purple handprint on his neck, he only felt an extraordinary sense of guilt.

How could he not even distinguish between reality and dreams!

"I know."

Zhang Ling’er had only managed to catch his breath after a long while. As he sat on the bed and looked at Zhang Chao's guilty look, he sighed helplessly: "Blackie told me about your situation. Do you want to consider going to see a doctor?"

"I'm not sick."

Zhang Chao frowned, obviously he was against looking at a doctor.

But when he saw the wound on Zhang Ling’er's neck, his tone naturally softened.

"You're a doctor yourself. You know if you're sick or not."

Zhang Ling’er's tone was a bit more severe. It wasn't because she was angry because Zhang Chao had hurt her, but because Zhang Chao might have hurt her today and tomorrow, he might hurt the person he cared most about. By that time, Zhang Chao might just continue to be depressed.

"After a period of time."

Seeing Zhang Ling’er's persistent gaze, Zhang Chao sighed and eventually gave in.

He knew what was wrong with him. He just didn't want to admit it.

To be defeated by one's own mental illness, no matter how one looked at it, it seemed like the actions of a weakling.

"I'll arrange for a doctor for you later."

Zhang Ling’er heaved a sigh of relief. Psychiatric treatment required the cooperation of the person involved. According to Zhang Chao's personality, if he was unwilling, no one would be able to force him to do something.

So right now, it was already the best result.

"Sister Ling? "Why are you looking for me?"

Zhang Chao nodded his head, obviously agreeing to let Zhang Ling’er handle the matter, after all, Zhang Ling’er knew a lot more connections than him.

After organizing his emotions, he smiled and looked at Zhang Ling’er.

At this time, why was Zhang Ling’er here? Why was Zhang Ling’er here?

"I told you to go eat. You haven't eaten since early in the morning. Get up and eat something before you go to sleep. "

Zhang Ling’er couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Chao return to normal.

Only the heavens knew how scared she was just now. Zhang Chao acted as if he really wanted to kill her.

Actually, if it wasn't for Zhang Chao waking up earlier, Zhang Ling’er really would have died in this place today.

"Thank you. I only realized that I'm hungry when you said it."

Zhang Chao couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart. Zhang Ling’er had always been the best to him.