After a deep sleep due to fatigue, Qin Lan woke up because of the pain of the wound on her shoulder.

"Alan, are you awake? Are you hungry? There is porridge here, I specially borrowed a insulation bucket, but it is still hot." Seeing Qin Lan open her eyes, Chen Xin immediately cared about her condition.

Qin Lan glanced at Chen Xin and seemed to want to get up, but it was inconvenient for her to hold her hand. Moreover, she obviously pulled the wound when she moved, which made Qin Lan's face suddenly show a painful expression.

"Don't move! I'll help you when I think about it!" Chen Xin quickly pressed her carefully when he saw this, and then he shook the hospital bed so that Qin Lan could sit on the bed.

After serving Qin Lan a bowl of warm porridge, Chen Xin sat down to the bed, scooped a spoonful with a small spoon, and then blew it gently and reached to Qin Lan's mouth: "Eat something. I asked the doctor, and they said that you have not eaten since you sent it yesterday, so you must be hungry."

Qin Lan looked at the hot porridge that was fed in front of her, and after Chen Xin said this, she felt a little hungry, so she opened her mouth and asked Chen Xin to feed the hot porridge to her mouth.

However, as soon as the porridge was in his mouth, Qin Lan tasted the difference and asked Chen Xin: "This is what you cooked by Ah Xin? Only you like to add salt to cook white rice porridge."

"Seasoning and seasoning!" Seeing that Qin Lan was still inspiring to discuss the taste of white rice porridge with him, Chen Xin smiled and scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Qin Lan's mouth.

While eating the porridge fed by Chen Xin, Qin Lan couldn't help but ask curiously: "Axin, where did you come from to make rice porridge? You probably can't buy rice now, right?"

"Have you forgotten the dry rice I planted in the greenhouse? The rice has been harvested, and this is the rice I planted myself." Chen Xin explained to Qin Lan, as if he was very happy to see that she did not continue to get stubborn, so he continued to talk about the topic of rice: "After she peeled off the shell, she just pounded it, this is also considered germ rice. Alan, you are injured and need to eat something more nutritious."

When Qin Lan heard Chen Xin say this, his expression suddenly darkened. He glanced at his shoulders and remembered his comrades who had died before.

However, after a sleep, Qin Lan became much more energetic and no longer fell into self-blame and regret like before. Although she was still feeling uncomfortable, she recovered from the previous shock and collapse.

However, the grudge against this matter in her heart is not so easy to eliminate.

Chen Xin naturally saw this? So while continuing to feed Qin Lan to drink porridge, he also asked her the question she thought when she was asleep: "Alan, you told me before that some criminals had pulled the explosives on their bodies, which caused such a large casualty? But this doesn't make sense!"

"It doesn't make sense? What can't make sense?" Qin Lan looked at Chen Xin. She frowned immediately, not understanding what he meant.

"You said criminals occupy the shelter? I believe that in the end of the world, there are always some people who want to make trouble when they are in a hot mind. They think that the country and the army cannot control him? They can start their own careers. But these people are just some ambitious people who cannot get on the table or have bad brains. Where do they get the charm and execution ability that make people attack with explosives? " Chen Xin had not figured this out before, and at this time he also asked Qin Lan about his doubts.

Suicidal attacks are not rare. During World War II, Japan's kamikaze battles and Kikumisu special attacks, soldiers who knew they would die but were determined to do so, and fanatics who were brainwashed by religion and carried out terrorist activities...

These examples are all suicide attacks? But all behind them have strong spiritual thoughts as the pillars? For better or worse, only the person with the strongest will can make such an attack method and use his life to bring damage to the enemy and opponents.

However, a firm will requires spiritual thoughts as a guide. Without systematic, almost brainwashing training, it is difficult to establish a firm enough spiritual belief.

However, where did a group of criminals get such firm thoughts and will?

Even though he knew he would die, he would not even have any bones left? But he still firmly chose a suicide attack and detonated the explosives tied to his body? Even Qin Lan, as a sniper, had no time to react. It is conceivable how determined the other party was when doing this.

They were not Japanese soldiers who had been brainwashed by **** education and the Bushido spirit? They were not terrorists who had become madmen by religious fanaticism, but they were just a group of criminals in ordinary third-tier cities in the Yan Kingdom? They were greedy for life and fear of death? Where did they come from this fierce and fearless mortality?

"This..." Chen Xin said this? Qin Lan also realized that something was wrong. The criminals who occupied the shelter were acting too abnormal.

In addition to the criminal who detonated the explosives, the criminals who rushed out of the shelter to intend to counterattack were also very determined and decisive. They even performed very well in the gun-robbing counterattack. If it weren't for the strafing of heavy machine guns, they might even cause greater losses.

None of this can be done by a group of ordinary criminals who have made temporary intentions, and only those who have been strictly trained and mentally controlled can do this.

"Are you saying they are terrorists?" Qin Lan looked at Chen Xin and understood what he meant, but she was also confused: "But this is the central part of Yan Kingdom, not the war-torn Middle East or South America! Where did the terrorists come from?"

"I don't know, this should be the matter you police went to investigate, right? But you must admit that all this is really abnormal." Chen Xin smiled and continued to feed Qin Lan to drink porridge.

He knew that Qin Lan's attention had been diverted from regret and self-blame, and began to pay attention to the abnormality of this matter, and this was achieving his goal.

"Ah Xin, since you have discovered this, have you not told others?" After Qin Lan's ideas were guided by Chen Xin, his professional qualities began to show: "Since I have discovered the problem, I should report it to the captain as soon as possible!"

Qin Lan wanted to get up and talk about this with Uncle Ding.

Chen Xin hurriedly held her down and stopped her reckless behavior: "Don't worry about this matter, Alan, I can see the problem. I don't think Uncle Ding can't see it. Moreover, you have injuries on your body now. If you have any problems, you have to recover from the injury first. Even if you want to pass the message, I can help you pass it."

"Then Axin, please call the captain quickly! There is a telephone number for the special police team connected to the hospital!" Qin Lan heard Chen Xin say this and hurriedly urged Chen Xin.

Just as Chen Xin comforted Qin Lan and was about to call, Ding Ning's voice suddenly came from the door: "What should I call my dad?"
Chapter completed!