Siheyuan, my new life

As familiar yet unfamiliar names came into view, the memories of the original owner that had been buried deep in his mind emerged like a tide. Lin Yu multitasked as he continued to look through the information in his hand. Vivid pictures appeared in his mind like a movie. There were daily scenes of the original owner training and living with his comrades, as well as fierce battles where everyone fought side by side and bravely killed the enemy, and even more touching scenes where they risked their lives to block bullets for their comrades with their own flesh and blood.

Lin Yu's mood fluctuated as the memories in his mind unfolded. He was extremely excited to witness these scenes that had only appeared in movies and novels. You know, according to the original owner's memory, he had been blocked by enemy bullets by his comrades with his flesh and blood twice. He was intact, but the other two comrades died and one was disabled.

Thinking of the series of vicious events in the previous life that destroyed people's three views, such as "can't help" and "can't help", and then looking at the touching scenes of comrades risking their lives and dying for the country, Lin Yu's heart seemed to be burning with a raging fire.

What Lin Yu didn't notice was that at this moment the air around him was turbulent, and the desks and chairs were creaking under the pressure he inadvertently exuded, as if they would fall apart at the next moment.

The two bodyguards Zhou Hong and Zhou Huang, who had been guarding their master, quickly appeared beside Lin Yu. One of them stretched out a palm and placed it firmly on the master's forehead. Immediately, two streams of soft and cool air slowly flowed into Lin Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Yu, who had been on the verge of going astray, quickly calmed down under the guidance of these two auras. After a while, Lin Yu opened his eyes and nodded gratefully to the two protectors. Zhou Hong and Zhou Huang saw that their master had returned to normal, and then disappeared into the void again, continuing their guarding mission.

Lin Yu lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and couldn't help feeling scared in his heart. If the two bodyguards hadn't acted in time, he would have gone crazy now.

While smoking a cigarette, Lin Yu fell into deep thought. Just by reading the list of the original owner's comrades who had died, the original owner's memories hidden in the sea of ​​​​consciousness were awakened. As a bystander, he could not help but be deeply immersed in it. If the two protectors had not noticed his abnormality, the consequences would be disastrous. I am afraid that his soul would definitely suffer serious damage in the end. You must know that soul damage is different from other external injuries. With the vast resources that Lin Yu possesses, even if he breaks his body and regenerates, it is just a waste of some precious elixirs and materials. However, once the soul is damaged, even with the best soul-nourishing elixir, it will take a long time to recover.

Obviously, there are still some shortcomings in his willpower. Although he could not be said to have grown up in a honeypot in his previous life, except for suffering from illness for a few years in his childhood, he had not experienced too many setbacks after he became an adult. But the original owner was just the opposite. He had been wandering around with his parents since he was a child. In order to fill his stomach, the original owner, who was only nine years old, carried a backpack to the wilderness to dig wild vegetables, catch mice and rabbits, and dig bird nests. He also had to go home to cook and take care of his younger sister. At the age of sixteen, the original owner resolutely joined the revolutionary team. After hard study and practice, he not only became the sharpshooter in the class, but also learned kung fu from a comrade-in-arms from Shaolin Temple. Due to his bravery in combat and repeated meritorious service, he was soon promoted and reused. He served as squad leader, platoon leader, reconnaissance platoon leader, reconnaissance company commander, and vanguard battalion commander.

The original owner, who had fought on the battlefield for a long time, was not only brave and good at fighting but also had amazing willpower. Lin Yu clearly realized that he had no way to compare with him.

Lin Yu was worried that if he was disturbed by the inner demon when he broke through the Nascent Soul stage, would the memories of the original owner that he had digested and integrated erupt again under the inducement of the inner demon? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he really didn't have enough confidence to successfully pass the tribulation.

Therefore, Lin Yu decided to postpone his breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage and first resolve those unfulfilled wishes of the original owner that he could think of.

A slight knock on the door interrupted Lin Yu's thoughts, and he said, "Come in."

Su Yu walked into the office with two lunch boxes and said with a smile: “Secretary, it’s getting late, you should have lunch.”

Lin Yu glanced at the watch on his wrist and found that it was already eleven thirty in the morning. In his impression, he was just in a daze for a while, but he didn't expect that more than an hour had passed. So he stood up with a smile, took the lunch box from Su Yu, and walked out of the office together.

At this time, there were already three long queues in the cafeteria of the training base. Most of them were personnel wearing old grass-green military uniforms who were undergoing restorative training here. There were only a few staff members wearing security department uniforms.

Seeing Lin Yu and Su Yu coming over one after the other, the security staff in the front line called out: "Director Lin, Su Wenshu, let's change seats. You can get your meals first."

As the voice was spoken, almost everyone in the queue looked at Lin Yu and Su Yu. Almost all those who could come to participate in the training were elites selected from various departments. Before coming, the leaders of the unit also repeatedly emphasized the precautions, especially mentioned Director Lin Yulin. However, since everyone entered the training base, this was the first time they saw his true face.

Lin Yu did not say anything, but just smiled and waved his hand to refuse. Are you kidding? This is not the era of later generations when police cars would lead the way and people would follow and put on airs. What matters now is that everyone is equal, especially in the army where officers and soldiers are united. He was just having a meal in the cafeteria because it was too late. How could he do such a stupid thing as cutting in line?

The food was served very quickly. When it was Lin Yu's turn, he saw He Yuzhu standing at the food window, grinning at him. Lin Yu handed the lunch box over and said with a smile: "Zhuzi, I heard that you are learning Bajiquan from Deputy Director Xiong? Let me remind you that when you play with ordinary people, you are absolutely not allowed to kill them. You must know that Tai Chi can keep you from going out for ten years, but Baji can kill people in a year. Do you remember?"

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "I know, Director Lin. My father and Deputy Director Xiong have also repeatedly told me about this."

After taking the lunch box, Lin Yu went straight back to his office. Of course, giving meal tickets was the responsibility of Su Yu, the clerk.

After finishing the meal in no time, Lin Yu washed the lunch box and put it aside. Then he sat back at his desk and continued to sort out the information of the fallen comrades, placing them on the desk according to different provinces and regions.

Soon the information of these 157 comrades was divided into three parts. Among them, there were nearly 100 from Sichuan Province alone. To be precise, 93 comrades from Sichuan died in the original vanguard battalion alone, 31 from Shandong Province, and 33 from Hebei Province.

Looking at the three piles of information in front of him, Lin Yu lit a cigarette and carefully recalled every bit of the original owner's memory.