Chapter 127: Nightmare
Yu Yang's newly bought house, before entering the killing land, Yu Yang had only lived in it for less than a week, and the house was still cement-colored.
didn't paint, just simply arranged a little bit, after all, Yu Yang's whole mind was on training at that time, and he didn't care about the house he just bought.
Sitting on a somewhat unfamiliar bed, Yu Yang felt that the month he had spent in Stalingrad was longer than a century, and he returned to the world again, as if he was in a different world, and Yu Yang was a little uncomfortable.
Looking around in confusion, he touched his pocket, there was no cigarette, he got up and walked to the front of the cabinet and took out a red gold tomb, trembling his hands to light it for himself, until now he still can't believe that he can survive from Stalingrad alive.
There are three boxes in the corner of the room, very familiar, Yu Yang has seen it, the money to buy a house by himself is what he got from these boxes, Yu Yang just glanced at it, slowly got up and walked over, three boxes, a total of one and a half million US dollars, Yu Yang immediately understood that the difficulty of the task is different, and after the task is over, the cash reward given is also different.
Yu Yang's first mission was a one-star mission, giving Yu Yang 500,000 US dollars, this time it was a three-star mission, giving Yu Yang 1.5 million, one star is equivalent to 500,000 US dollars, compared to the joy of getting a huge sum of three million for the first time, Yu Yang faced close to 10 million cash this time, but became a little calm, or confused, 10 million, he really didn't think of how to spend it?
The more than one million yuan he left for his parents is enough for his parents to support the elderly, and he has bought his own house, and he is not short of things, but this 10 million yuan is a burden to Yu Yang.
And sometimes the more money is not the better, Yu Yang thinks, as long as the money is enough, three million has made the police pay attention to himself, 10 million should be regarded as a huge amount of money, the source of the huge amount of property is unknown, this is also a crime, although it is said that it is only applicable to civil servants, Yu Yang does not know if he will also be investigated because of this.
Smoking, hiding money, reporting safety to his parents, bathing, changing clothes, cooking, these are the six things Yu Yang did after returning to reality from the killing land, in addition to hiding money, the other five things, Yu Yang sat very carefully.
Especially taking a bath, he hasn't taken a bath for more than a month, Yu Yang feels that he has a bad smell on his body, but Yu Yang himself has become accustomed to it, and it is only when he takes a bath and picks up the clothes he has changed that he knows how big the smell is on his body.
The phone rang, Yu Yang picked it up and looked at the unfamiliar number in Suzhou, Yu Yang remembered an agreement he had with Lao Fu, and it seemed that Lao Fu had also completed his first task.
The two of them didn't communicate much, but after making sure that each other was safe, they hung up the phone, Lao Fu himself said very little and was not good at words, Yu Yang had not eased up, and he was unwilling to talk more.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Yang went to the restaurant to order a very sumptuous dinner for himself, gobbling it up, the celery that he hated to eat before is now the supreme delicacy in Yu Yang's eyes, while eating, Yu Yang shed tears, he seems to have not eaten hot dishes for a long time, hot dishes, oil, meat, and vegetables.
On the first day of return, the day was very calm, but when the lights came on and Yu Yang walked out of the hotel, looking at the traffic on the street and the endless flow of pedestrians, Yu Yang felt a little out of place in this society.
Walk as much as possible on the side of the street, whenever a vehicle passes by and makes a roar, Yu Yang habitually wants to find cover to hide himself.
Yu Yang, who was walking on the road, was like a small animal that got lost in the mountains and strayed into human society, cautious, someone looked at him, even if his eyes flashed, Yu Yang felt uncomfortable, like a thorn in his back.
The home is not very far from the hotel, only need to cross two short streets, when Yu Yang returned to his home, he was already soaked, and Yu Yang's nerves have been in a highly tense state all the way.
Back home, Yu Yang sat on the sofa and wiped the sweat from his forehead, when he came back from Mogadishu for the first time, Yu Yang would feel all kinds of discomfort when he walked on the street, but it was only a little uncomfortable.
I don't like to be watched, I don't like to be disturbed, but it's not as serious as now, at least Yu Yang can go to the gym to work out, but now he can't even adapt to walking on the street.
Pour a glass of water, sit on the sofa and smoke three cigarettes in a row, Yu Yang's mood slowly calmed down, changed into pajamas, lay on the bed with his eyes closed and ready to sleep, just walked on the street for a while, Yu Yang felt very tired, if he could, Yu Yang didn't want to go out again, the street was a little scary.
"Yu Yang, you said you were coming to me, why didn't you come to me? Come to me! ”
"You damn Soviet, we're going to kill you!"
"Don't come, don't come......"
"You executioner, you killed my husband, you will die quickly!"
“……”
"Ahh Don't come here! ......" Yu Yang shouted and sat up from the bed suddenly, looked around, he was still at home, but just now he saw Zhang Qianqiu appear in front of him, the body was already decomposed, obviously his whole face was covered with corpse spots, and his eyeballs had fallen, but Yu Yang knew that this person was Zhang Qianqiu, the military fan who died in Stalingrad.
Not only Zhang Qiupeng, but also the Germans, Yu Yang couldn't see the faces of these people clearly, they were in a fog, constantly walking towards Yu Yang.
Yu Yang was surrounded by white mist, unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest, as if there were Germans all around, their voices were close to Yu Yang's ears, but far away seemed to be coming from the ground, as if they were going to drag Yu Yang into hell.
There was also a German woman that Yu Yang felt very familiar, but Yu Yang was sure that he had never seen a German woman in Stalingrad, this woman chased Yu Yang with a kitchen knife and demanded his life, as if he had killed his husband.
These images kept flashing in Yu Yang's mind just now, intertwined with each other, and kept repeating.
"It turned out to be a dream!" Yu Yang looked at the surrounding environment, he was still at home, or in his bed, everything just now was just his dream, and looked at the time, it was only an hour later, just half past nine.
After drinking a glass of water, Yu Yang took a deep breath and slowly lay down on the bed again, ready to continue sleeping.
Less than ten minutes after closing his eyes, the picture just now appeared in Yu Yang's mind again, but this time, not only Germans appeared, but also black people, these black people said the same thing as Germans, wanted Yu Yang to pay for his life, wanted to take Yu Yang to hell, Yu Yang woke up from the nightmare again.