接下来的两天里，我还是照常参加队里的训练，抱着我的M２４９横扫一切，试图象往常一样用疯狂的扫射消除心中的不快。但一次又一次莫名其妙的死亡却反而让我更加郁闷。以前她在的时候，总喜欢用那甜甜的声音提醒我后面有人啦，注意上子弹啦之类的，还有就是动辄就笑话我。不知 The next two days, I still participate in the team training as usual, holding my M249 swept everything, trying to use the usual sweep of fire to eliminate the hearts of unhappiness. But time and time again inexplicable death has actually made me more depressed. Before when she was always like to use that sweet voice to remind me behind somebody, pay attention to the bullets and the like, there is a joke at me. I do not know