The broken walls, the collapsed houses, the burning trees, the uneven roads, the collapsed roadsides and houses, the corpses of men, women, old people, and children all speak in silence of a miserable scene like the end of the world.

Actually, it's not the end of the world.

It's war.

Brutal war.

This is the cruel scene that happened in the infinitely prosperous city of Nanjing in the past.

At this moment.

In this city of blood and fire in Nanjing, a soul from the afterlife and the corpse of a humble soldier who had long died were inexplicably fused together.

Through?

In fact, it's not a crossing, but a task called the Infinite Implant System assigned to the protagonist Ding Li.

The task is simple, but it's not simple.

Stay for 10 days.

Ten days in the city of Nanjing, which is full of blood and fire, is considered to have completed the task, and the reward for completing the task is a strange thing called life liquid. Ding Li didn't know if this kind of thing was useful to others, but he knew that this strange thing called life liquid must be useful to himself, maybe it could make his life continue to survive.

Right.

Ding Li, the protagonist of the infinite implant system, is a terminally ill patient with few days to live.

In the past, Ding Li thought he was strong, but when he learned that he only had a few months to survive.

It immediately collapsed.

Only when people are about to lose or have lost something, will they know how to cherish it abnormally, such as the current Ding Li, who cherishes his life abnormally and wants to live strongly.

Probably because of this strong desire to live, a strange thing called the Infinite Implant System suddenly appeared in Ding Li's mind inexplicably, binding to Ding Li regardless of it, and assigning its first task.

If you stay in the city of Nanjing with blood and fire for ten days and can't die, you can complete the task, and then reward a bottle of life liquid that is said to be able to sustain Ding Li's life for half a year.

There are rewards and punishments.

It is a rule that has been formed and passed down for countless years.

This time is no exception.

Ding Li stayed in the city of blood and fire for ten days, and rewarded him with a bottle of life liquid, if he couldn't stay in the city of blood and fire for ten days, the little time he had to survive would probably be deducted at one time.

In light of this.

Ding Li, who crossed into the city of Nanjing, faced the first problem of how to live safely, safely and live safely under the cruelty of countless inhuman little devils.

Ding Li.

No, no, no.

Now it should be called Zhou Weiguo.

This Zhou Weiguo is not the protagonist of the TV series "Snow Leopard", Zhou Weiguo, he is a small platoon commander of the third company and third platoon of the third battalion of the 37th brigade of the 37th brigade of the 88th division of the 94th army of the Chinese National Army.

No need to guess.

As soon as I heard the name, I knew that the unit where the owner of this body belonged was a miscellaneous card in a miscellaneous army, and it belonged to the kind of miscellaneous army that could not be in a miscellaneous army.

Miscellaneous cards are naturally not as good as trump cards.

But at present, in this city of blood and fire, whether it is an ace or a miscellaneous card, they are all facing a super problem.

That's how to live?

How do you survive from inhuman devils?

Of course.

That's a story for later.

At present, the most urgent thing is how to fill his stomach and make his body strong, so as to avoid the strict blockade and search of the devils, is the biggest problem in front of Ding Li, no, no, no, Zhou Weiguo.

It's easy to fill your stomach.

It's nothing more than looking for some food to eat and eating it, so Ding Li, who crossed over, after being familiar with the situation around his body, pretended to be dead and remained motionless.

He didn't dare to make a mistake.

Don't dare to be careless.

Because whether it is a mistake or carelessness, the price is huge, that is, he needs to pay for his own life.

People are strange.

Only when you are about to lose or are about to lose something to write, will you cherish it unusually much.

Therefore, Zhou Weiguo at this moment is extremely sorry for his life.

The pity of life here refers to the fear of death, because of the fear of death, so I dare not make a mistake, so I will lie in place like a dead dog and remain motionless, and persist until the evening, and at this moment of nightfall, I will take action.

After looking at the surroundings out of the corner of his eye, and making sure that there was no threat at all, Zhou Weiguo dodged like a tanuki and rolled into a house that was only three or four meters away from the place where he pretended to be dead, with a somewhat collapsed roof and flames.

Even though he had a certain amount of preparation in his heart before, even though he had watched many documentaries about the tragedy of the Nanjing Massacre in his previous life, Zhou Weiguo was still stunned by the scene that appeared in front of him.

Throughout the house.

Lying on the horizon lay four or five people lying in pools of blood.

Among these people, there are men and women, old and young, fat and thin, tall and short, beautiful and ugly.

In the past, Zhou Weiguo would have yelled, but now, he just glanced at the environment inside the house, scolded the atrocities of the devil in his heart, and devoted all his energy to the great event of finding food.

Suddenly.

Zhou Weiguo, who couldn't find food, suddenly heard a slight strange sound, and then dodged and hid in the corner next to him, took out the shell gun in the holster, and then stared at everything in the room with a pair of alert eyes.

With the faint light from the burning flames on the roof, Zhou Weiguo really discovered that something was wrong.

In the corner of the room, there seems to be a strange thing covered by a bunch of messes, and on closer inspection, it should be a cabinet that is not too big or small.

What's inside the cabinet?

Zhou Weiguo is unknown.

But when he opened the cupboard, he would know why.

Zhou Weiguo, who was calm, slowly moved to the cabinet, and while holding the gun in his right hand, he slammed the cabinet open with his left hand.

Scare.

When Zhou Weiguo saw the reason inside, he was immediately stunned, originally he thought that there would be some things for his own use, such as gold or silver, or food hidden by the owner.

Pity.

There was nothing left in the cabinet except for the two oil bottles that were hidden.

This is a man and a woman with two oil bottles, of which the male is about seven or eight years old, and the female is estimated to be five or six years old.

Presumably when the devil came, the two relatives who dragged the oil bottles urgently hid them in the cabinet, hoping to make them survive, but unfortunately, even though the two oil bottles were hiding in the cabinet, they did not survive, and the bullet holes on their bodies illustrate the problem.

Damn the devil!

Not even such a small child was spared!

Can you really stay in Nanjing for ten days unharmed?

A big question mark immediately appeared in Zhou Weiguo's heart.