The early morning sun passed through the leaves of the olive trees, like red rain, from the air wine, bit by bit poured on Feng Jing's face, looking at it added a lot of joy to this quiet morning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He fell asleep, but how? He didn't know, maybe it was simple, he fell asleep when he was tired.

A gust of wind blew in the distance, with the rustling of leaves, waking him up. He was startled at first, and when he remembered yesterday's events, his nerves, which had tensed up a little, relaxed. He blinked, then raised his hand and gently rubbed the grass clippings off his body, then stood up and walked slowly in the direction of the village.

What happened yesterday? It seems that nothing has happened.

When Feng Jing returned to the village, Liu Shicheng was already standing at the entrance of the village waiting for him.

"I'm back."

"Hmm."

Liu Shicheng spoke first, Feng Jing squeaked, ignored him, walked leisurely past him, passed through everyone's eyes, and walked in the direction of the five-story building. When he came down from the upper floor, the Santana had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and the Lieutenant He in the jacket had already changed into a military uniform, leaning sideways against the car door, looking to the east with his eyes in confusion, as if he didn't care at all about Feng Jing's delay.

When Feng Jing arrived downstairs and walked towards Lieutenant He, he withdrew his confused gaze, glanced at Feng Jing, did not speak, took a long breath, opened the car door and got into the driver's seat, waiting for Feng Jing to get into the car.

At this time, Feng Jing was no longer what he used to be, and his slightly longer hair had been cut off and turned into a soldier's flat head. His emaciated face was plastered with "makeup", and he looked much fatter, and when he put on a well-fitting military uniform, he looked like a soldier.

When Feng Jing was young, he knew a lot of stories about soldiers, felt that soldiers were noble and fearless, and silently made a wish in his heart that he would join the army when he grew up, be a good soldier, and defend his homeland...... However, the best wishes of his childhood can only be quietly recalled in the middle of the night, and he has become so unbearable - disguised as a murdered soldier, infiltrated the military establishment, and did something contrary to the soldiers......

He couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Lieutenant He's glance, lowered his head to examine himself, and after a while he came out of his contradictory mentality, stepped up, and got into the Santana in front of him.

The car drove out of the village and in the direction of the center of the eastern city, and the desolate scenery appeared outside the window, giving people a sense of sadness. Feng Jing's gaze was retracted, and he glanced at Lieutenant He, who was sitting precariously in front of him, and closed his eyes. Yes, he didn't want too many memories, those sad memories, he wanted to rest well, like in the mountains and forests, to sleep unconsciously, not to think about anything, although there were no sweet dreams.

An hour later, as the car passed by Dongcheng Middle School, Lieutenant Ho woke him up. He squinted, looked out the window, and saw a ruin, no school, not even half a figure, as if he had suddenly come to the northwest - a desolate place.

"I heard you used to go to school here?" Lieutenant He, who was not smiling, glanced in the direction of Dongcheng Middle School and said with an inconsequential look.

"Maybe!" Feng Jing turned his head and glanced at Lieutenant He through the rearview mirror, then withdrew his gaze, looked out the window again, and said with a little sadness.

"It's a pity." Lieutenant Ho sighed and continued, "A bustling city disappeared overnight. ”

"Yes, nothing in the world can withstand the toss, including the human heart."

"If you could do it all over again, would you still like to come to the East Side?" Lieutenant Ho's words were also sad, but more regretful.

"Hehe, I didn't expect someone like you to say such a thing."

"It's that all people have compassion."

"Hehe, yes, what's the difference between humans and beasts." Feng Jing smiled, and then looked out the window, "If I can do it all over again, I should come to Dongcheng again, maybe this is fate, and no one can change it." ”

"Life?" Lieutenant Ho repeated the word.

"Yes! It's all fate, everything is already predestined, and no matter how many times it is repeated, it can't be changed. ”

"Perhaps?" The car braked suddenly, and the two couldn't help but lean forward, Lieutenant He turned around, blinked his eyes, looked at Feng Jing intently, and said, "Maybe it's still too late." ”

Feng Jing's sadness was like goose feathers, and it was blown away by the breeze all of a sudden, leaving a clear space, and he couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the strange man in front of him. He didn't understand what he was going to say, but he was sure that what he had just said had no intention or malice, for his eyes were like the eyes of a soldier in his imagination, full of justice and fearlessness.

"We're here." Lieutenant He retracted his gaze, as if he hadn't said anything just now, turned his head to look out the window, and said, "The car in front can't pass." ”

The two got out of the car, and at a glance, although it was a ruin, the road leading to Santan Mountain was very open, and it was obvious that the road had been re-paved and renovated for military purposes. The so-called cars can't pass, but there are sentry posts in front, and foreign vehicles are not allowed to pass, and personnel also need security checks.

Lieutenant He and Feng Jing both showed their documents to the sentry soldiers, and the soldiers came forward to salute them, and then searched very strictly, and couldn't help but let Feng Jing raise his eyes and look at the building thousands of kilometers away.

The hills around Santan Mountain are gone, and all the endless is the loess bulldozed by excavators, which is about ten square kilometers in size, enough for the Boeing 747 to take off and land freely. On this wide flat land, you can see a few Z-10 from a distance, and more than a dozen J-20 side by side waiting for standby, obviously the military attaches great importance to the military scientific research of Santanshan, and it is no wonder that Lone Eagle will force Feng Jing to do things for him by any means.

Behind the helicopters and fighter jets are two rows of five-story buildings, made of steel and made of steel, which look magnificent. Behind the two rows of teaching buildings is a circular building, nearly a kilometer in diameter, also made of steel, which looks a bit like a bird's nest from a distance, but has a cap, more like a cauldron lid, covering the entire Santan Mountain.

"What's inside?" Feng Jing couldn't help muttering.

At this time, he and Lieutenant He had already got into a military off-road vehicle and drove towards the two rows of buildings at an even speed, the breeze blowing gently in their ears, as if they were going to visit an exhibition.

Lieutenant He heard Feng Jing's muttering, but he didn't look back, just glanced at him, his eyes still staring straight ahead.

Feng Jing and Zhu Qing had been here before, and they also walked into the cauldron lid, but because of the strict guards, two door cards were required to enter each door, so he really arrived at the innermost layer, and finally didn't know what it looked like inside. Of course, with his ability, he didn't believe that he couldn't enter, it was just troublesome, and Zhu Qing was unwilling to let him in, and even he thought that Zhu Qing often went in and out of this "pot lid".

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