Chapter 934 Survivor Syndrome
In a spacious room, the furnishings inside are messy.

The cardboard boxes for storing items are stacked randomly.

There are even several tall blue metal barrels for one person in the room.

Looking from the door, the line of sight is blocked.

These things cover the bed, like bulletproof barriers on the battlefield.

On the bed, Ji Yazhun was sleeping with frowns.

The evolution trustee was placed on the table beside him, with a few black and white photos pressed underneath.

Those photos appear to have been taken on a battlefield.

It records the moment when life disappears in the face of war.

People screamed in horror and were blown away by shells.

A little girl was also affected by the war and died.

That was their last moment!

Ji Yazhun closed his eyes tightly, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

He dreamed again.

That repeating dream!
……

The sky was dim and the sun was completely invisible.

Its afterglow peeked out from the far horizon, turning the clouds of the sky the tint of poor topaz.

strange buildings.

Tall towering minaret.

The vicissitudes of the rock wall are full of nicks, which seem to record something.

There are tall and square stone pillars on the ground.

They stand on the ground, with monster heads carved on all sides.

It looks like a dinosaur's head, with dense teeth in the pointed mouth and wide-open eyes, which looks terrible.

Ji Yazhun stood outside the ruins, looking at the pyramid-like building in the distance.

At the top of the tower stands a strange building in the shape of a 'mountain'.

Desolate, ancient.

Ji Yazhun took a few steps forward, and could see reliefs of unknown significance carved on the surface of the weird building.

——Cheep! !
Suddenly, several piercing cries sounded from the sky.

Like an eagle.

Ji Yazhun stared at the building, and suddenly turned around as if sensing something.

Although I saw the dim yellow sky in the distance, a thick darkness suddenly surged.

The translucent yellow sky was stained black like coal.

The darkness came like a sea wave.

At this brazing wire, an unsettling sound becomes louder from far to near.

Soon, Ji Yazhun's eyes widened.

Those things are not clouds at all, but black bats with an inestimable number.

They screamed loudly and rushed towards the direction of the ruins.

It seems to extinguish this last light!

Those bats that followed one after another were not afraid of Ji Yazhun at all.

They seem to be devouring themselves.

Ji Yazhun yelled and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover it, but it didn't help.

That dream was too scary.

"Ahhh!!"

Ji Yazhun opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he woke up suddenly from the nightmare.

Looking at the cardboard boxes and tin buckets stacked randomly in the room.

He seemed to have found some comfort, and his tense heart immediately relaxed a lot.

Ji Yaquan shook his head, sat up cross-legged, reached out and picked up the photos pressed with the Evolutionary Truster.

Those photos all record the same person.

a little girl.

A little girl named Serra.

She has long hair, dark skin, bright eyes, and her white teeth will show when she smiles.

A photo of her wearing a bamboo hat and carrying two small red plastic buckets (color).

A photo (black and white) of her carrying water.

A photograph (color) of her splashing in the water by the river, the splashes shining brightly in the sun.

Looking at these photos, Ji Yazhun seemed to hear Sera's voice calling for him again.

The sound of water, the sound of calling, the dull sound of machine gun firing, the frightened neighing of the crowd...

These things also came back together.

Like a ghost, it will drag him into hell again.

Ji Yazhun endured the irritability in his heart and took a few deep breaths.

This is an old problem.

After returning from the Yuenan battlefield, his mental state has been unstable.

When chatting with Xia Long in the coffee shop last time, he said that he had survivor syndrome.

Survivor syndrome is also called "survivor syndrome".

It is a form of post-traumatic stress disorder.

The pathological psychological disorder shown by survivors after severe catastrophic events caused by various human or non-human factors.

The main manifestations are depression, nightmares, night terrors, and emotional fragility.

Commonly seen after earthquakes, wars, traffic accidents, etc.

After a disaster, survivors will have a strong sense of self-blame.

Thinking that you are not doing enough is what led to the disaster.

He even questioned why he was still alive.

This situation is more obvious for people with a stronger sense of morality.

After chatting with Xia Long that time, Ji Yazhun thought he had given up.

It seems that the nightmare is not so easy to get rid of.

Perhaps, there will be such an opportunity someday in the future!
However, compared with the past life of fighting alone and being confused, it is much better now.

In order to eliminate the alien beasts, those players are also actively active.

No, they're all just kids.

Children kept in the dark.

He once questioned Xia Long, is it really good to let these high school students participate?
He remembered what Xia Long said.

When disaster strikes, all living beings are equal.

Regardless of men, women, old people and children.

Now, only these boys and girls who have not been infected by the social dye tank can shine.

They are simpler than adults.

That's why I'm willing to work hard for my unattainable dream.

Therefore, smart adults who know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages cannot do the hard work of the savior.

Besides, aren't you still here?
They help you defeat the alien beasts, and you will do your best to protect them, right?

Xia Long said with a smile.

At that time, Ji Yazhun felt that this guy was really like a fox, he had calculated everything clearly.

- Boom!Boom!

- Boom!Boom!

There was a sudden sound like a beating heart.

Ji Yazhun suddenly looked at the table.

The evolution trustee placed on it once again emitted a green light.

A strange beast appeared!
Without hesitation, Ji Yazhun quickly got up and got off the bed, grabbed the evolution trustee and the leather jacket, and rushed out the door.

After leaving the door, Ji Yazhun looked left and right, and quickly stretched out his hand to hail a taxi.

The target location is a bit far away. Not only is it tiring to run there, but the day lily is cold when we arrive.

Outside the door, Mr. Genlai, who had been squatting all the time, saw Ji Yazhun rushing out in a hurry.

Without saying a word, he quickly stopped a taxi and followed.

He knew Ji Yazhun, in fact they were colleagues before.

In the past, he admired Ji Yazhun's sense of news very much, thinking that he could give out the brilliant Pulitzer Prize.

Unexpectedly, after returning from the battlefield, his personality changed drastically, and he suddenly resigned and disappeared.

Recently, there have been frequent accidents, and he smelled something unusual.

But he couldn't dig out the secret behind it.

So, Mr. Genlai thought of Ji Yajun.

If it was him, maybe he knew something.

"Master, keep up with the car in front!"

"Row."

(End of this chapter)

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