two corpses,

Three gunmen.

Zhang Zhai looked at the three gunmen, his heart tightened instantly, and he was frightened, nothing more than that.

The three gunmen also looked at Zhang Zhai.

But what surprised Zhang Zhai was that the so-called scene of menacing eyes and ferocious faces did not appear, but instead...

He noticed that the eyes of these three people were somewhat sad, and they were particularly moved when they looked at the corpse lying on its back.

"Snapped!"

One of the gunmen straightened his body and gave Zhang Zhai a formal military salute.

Before Zhang Zhai could say anything else, he understood something in his heart.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to disturb you! I am the captain of the first team of the Langya Special Forces Brigade, and I have been ordered to secretly protect your safety."

really……

Zhang Zhai had actually felt this way for a long time, and had guessed that someone was secretly protecting him. But when this scene appeared in front of Zhang Zhai, he truly realized what it meant.

"This... comrade," Zhang Zhai hesitated, looking at the man lying on his back, "is he also from the Wolf Fang?"

"Yes! Mr. Zhang, he is a member of the Langya Team, and he is a soldier!" Captain Langya answered. Although he looked calm, his voice was trembling.

Looking at this man lying on his back with his eyes still wide open...the soldier.

Zhang Zhai opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

This young soldier died because of him.

At this moment, Zhang Zhai was powerless to say anything.

Zhang Zhai didn't even know his last name.

But such a stranger died for him, Zhang Zhai...

"Can you tell me what his name is?"

Zhang Zhai knelt down next to the soldier.

"He's a Python!" The captain didn't say his name, just his code name. Perhaps because he couldn't help feeling sad, he couldn't help but say, "He's just twenty years old."

Hearing these words, Zhang Zhai's heart suddenly tightened.

He is not pretentious, he is not a saint.

However, if he died for a soldier like this, how could he not be moved if he still had humanity?

He was a little weak and murmured in a very pale language: "Thank you... I'm sorry..."

…

Half an hour later,

Zhang Zhai was lying on the bed in the dormitory with mixed emotions.

The two corpses at the door had been disposed of long ago, and the blood stains had been removed very cleanly. They were so clean that it seemed as if nothing had happened.

However, this blood remained in Zhang Zhai's heart.

…

Zhang Zhai didn't even have time to think about the new technology that was coming out. He was just lying on the bed with a complicated mood.

Maybe he didn't think about anything, he just felt a little confused.

…

Three days later, Zhang Zhai attended the memorial service of this crazy python.

This memorial service is secret.

Only a handful of people participated.

Crazy Python is an orphan, without parents or brothers. This makes Zhang Zhai unable to compensate his family in other ways.

According to Crazy Python's wish, he was buried in the Martyrs Cemetery.

In this cemetery, many patriotic soldiers are buried, and many people who silently served the country are buried.

For some of them, after they die, I will not know their contribution, they will only be buried in the soil with their ashes.

Zhang Zhai personally held the soldier's ashes and buried him in this cemetery.

When he raised his head, he realized that this cemetery was really endless and too wide. The rows of tombstones made people feel even heavier.

There are no quiet years, but there are people who carry the burden for us.

"Don't have too much psychological pressure, and don't think too much. Crazy Python died for the country, not just for you!"

These were the words of Chief Xie to comfort Zhang Zhai. It is said that he was the one who founded Langya.

Even though that's what he said, Zhang Zhai also understood.

But the hurdle in my heart is not so easy to overcome.

Therefore, Zhang Zhai felt a little depressed in the next few days.

He began to think about a problem. He knew that there was one, but he didn't know that there might be more.

Is it worth it for these people to sacrifice time, energy, injury, and even their lives to protect him?

Do you deserve the protection of so many people?

From a rational point of view, it is definitely worth it.

Maybe bystanders think so too.

But, emotionally speaking, is it worth it?

…

This kind of problem is destined to be unsolvable.

Zhang Zhai's depressed state lasted until the thesis defense began.

Only then did he recover and cheer up.

Since someone has given their life for me, I must make this sacrifice valuable!

This may be just chicken soup for self-comfort, but Zhang Zhai relied on him to get back on his feet.

Where is the hypocrisy? If someone dies for me, then I will avenge him! Let some people and some countries regret it!

…

School classroom.

This thesis defense meeting set up for Zhang Zhai has begun.

The defense committee, composed of Professor Lao Liu, Dean of the School of Physics, and another well-known domestic physics professor, is a very strong team.

Is this considered to give Zhang Zhai face? Maybe, but more importantly, it may be to make things difficult for him?

As soon as Zhang Zhai walked into the defense classroom, he saw these people, including Lao Liu, who winked at him and seemed to say, "How about such a lineup?"

How about it?

Zhang Zhai felt a toothache.

"Ahem, student Zhang Zhai, how are you? Are you ready to start your defense?" the dean asked with a smile.

"Ready," Zhang Zhai nodded, walked to the defense table, and then bowed to the defense committee and the students who came to observe the defense.

"Thank you, Dean Ding, Professor Liu, and Professor Wang, for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in my thesis defense."

Zhang Zhai acted politely, modestly and gracefully.

"Well, well, the first question today is up to me." The dean said kindly,

Then, the first question was raised regarding Zhang Zhai's paper.

Regarding the thesis, it can be said that Zhang Zhai memorized everything by heart and recited it fluently. After all, his memory is not just for boasting.

For him, today's thesis defense was just a formality.

"This is what I think about this issue. First of all..."

Zhang Zhai was confident and began to talk eloquently.

The points he expounded were clear and logical, making all the professors nod their heads.

"Well, that's a good answer." The dean smiled and nodded, and said happily.

"Since that's the case, then I have to ask you a question..." Old Liu asked the second question impatiently.

Zhang Zhai already had an answer to this question and had a rough draft in his mind, so he would not be stumped.

Immediately he answered fluently.

Such questions and answers did not last long.
To be continued...