Psychological cue was a familiar yet unfamiliar term.
Familiar because it exists in our daily life. A seemingly inconspicuous advertisement is a hint. Perhaps when we look at it, we will scoff, but when we walk on the streets, we will always involuntarily choose it. This is why the Brain Platinum advertisement was criticized by so many people, but it sold out a champion of the annual health care product sales.
Also, when you have something important to do the next day and you think about it a few times before you go to bed, you can get up on time the next day even without an alarm clock, provided that your biological clock is accurate enough.
Sometimes you might be faced with this situation: You set your alarm clock, but the next morning, you woke up earlier than the alarm clock. This was your biological clock moving forward, and time passed faster than usual.
Or sometimes, you told yourself that you had to wake up at six tomorrow morning several times, but you overslept. Then, that matter must not be very important. Getting up early to work out!
In the training schedule of the special forces, psychological suggestion was a very important training course.
It was not just used to wake up on time.
Once a member of the special forces was accidentally captured, he would usually be interrogated about his words and deeds. The psychological suggestion could be effective at this time. For example, he could keep telling himself that it was not painful, not painful, not painful at all. Some of them could even imagine that they were riding on a bed in a small hotel and doing certain exercises that were absolutely beneficial to human reproduction.
People with strong mental strength could even directly imply that they were dead, and the result would be that they were really dead, brain dead, and psychologically dead.
If a heavily injured person told himself that he would definitely wake up in ten hours before he fainted, he would still wake up after ten hours, even if he was determined to be dead by the most sophisticated medical equipment in the world. The premise was that his mind was strong enough to resist the scythe of the Grim Reaper.
Zhang Xinghua, on the other hand, was a god who could lie in the jungle, endure the bites of mosquitoes, and lurk for three days and three nights. The time he reported was not more than a minute's error. Naturally, it was self-evident whether his mental strength was strong or not.
Five hours later.
The sky was starting to brighten. The rain that had been pouring for the entire night had stopped for some reason. The sunlight had broken through a hole and scattered on the ground, reflecting the green light. A rich green fragrance filled the air, making people unable to help but take a few breaths. It was refreshing.
Zhang Xinghua, who had been lying down for the whole night without making any unnecessary movements, slowly woke up. A gust of morning wind blew, and Zhang Xinghua, who had a steel-like will, could not help but tremble.
It was cold. It was colder than it had ever been in the swamp last night. Zhang Xinghua had to face a fact: I have a fever!
Not only did he have a fever, but all kinds of complications from using the recovery capsules also appeared. His entire body was sore and painful, and he could not exert any strength at all. Even the simplest action of pulling the trigger became somewhat difficult.
The needle-like pain in his brain had not disappeared, and it was even gradually increasing. Zhang Xinghua could not help but smile bitterly. Looking at his messy body, he raised his gun and narrowed his eyes at the tall building in the distance.
On the roof of the main building of the base.
There was an additional parallel bar that shouldn't have been there. There were also some things on the parallel bars. It was two people. Two naked people exposed in broad daylight.
A man and a woman were tied to the parallel bars by a military-grade rope. They looked like Jesus tied to a cross. They lowered their heads and repented.
His entire body was bare, without a trace. This was naturally Zhang Xinghua's masterpiece.
"Ah!"
Just as Zhang Xinghua was admiring this scene, the female soldier finally woke up. Perhaps Zhang Xinghua had hit her too hard. The rain had not woken her up until now.
"Ah!"
The woman looked around and screamed at the top of her lungs.
This call woke up Ruan Wenhua, who was also unconscious.
"Who is it? Who did this? Get out here!"
After struggling for a while, Ruan Wenhua shouted angrily. Her voice was clearly filled with fear.
"Guards! Guards! Where are the guards? Li Bing! Li Bing! Get out here! A communicator! A communicator! " Communication…" Ruan Wenhua shouted at the top of her lungs, mixing with the woman's shrill screams.
Zhang Xinghua didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy. He just watched and listened coldly. Ever since that time, ever since he suffered the same trick, ever since he had no choice but to shoot the woman he loved the most, Zhang Xinghua no longer had any sympathy in his heart.
Whether it was in that world or this world…
"Huff huff!"
A gust of wind blew, mixed with some cold air. Zhang Xinghua couldn't help but shiver. He picked up the sniper rifle he found in the armory of the base and waited for the enemy to arrive.
"Ergou, can I still use the recovery capsule?”Zhang Xinghua waved away the pain in his head and asked expectantly.
" Not now," Buttface said immediately." You can only use it again after 12 hours. Besides…with your current condition, you might die if you use it again."”
"Oh." " Oh," Zhang Xinghua replied casually. He moved his body slightly and separated his body from the clay. His eyes fell into silence through the sniper scope.
" There are still six hours left…" Zhang Xinghua sighed in his heart.
"Huff huff."
The cool morning breeze was unusually terrifying to Zhang Xinghua.
"Do you have any fever medicine?" Zhang Xinghua asked, shivering.
" Yes, there is," Er Gou said after a moment of silence." But your fever can't be cured by medicine alone. Although it will improve temporarily, but…"
"Alright, exchange it and get me two hot buns, boss.”Zhang Xinghua interrupted Ergou.
If he could get better, then so be it. At most, he would flirt here today. When the spring breeze blew next year, it would turn into green grass and grow out. He would continue to watch his motherland grow stronger.
"Ta."
Just as Zhang Xinghua was silently chewing on his bread, a large group of exhausted soldiers ran over and stopped outside the military base. They looked at the familiar building and the familiar people in horror!
"Crack."
Zhang Xinghua pulled the rifling.
I want to know if anyone else is watching…
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