The latter thing.

Zhou Tianming didn't know it anymore.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a very simple hut.

This is his Zhou Tianming's house, and it is his Zhou Tianming's house in modern society.

Strictly speaking, it is not his Zhou Tianming's house in modern society, but Zhou Tian's house in real society.

In real society, his name is Zhou Tian, not Zhou Tianming, Zhou Tianming is the name of the owner of the body in Nanjing City.

It's back.

Zhou Tian, who had such thoughts in his heart, must have adapted to the blood and fire in Nanjing, and actually became a little uncomfortable.

This is his case.

It is a typical battlefield syndrome.

Quite a few veterans.

After staying away from the battlefield, it is difficult to live an ordinary life because of the tight god level.

It's like Sunday now.

That's what happened.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

All of a sudden, I became a little impatient.

And so it goes.

The things in the house suffered, and in Zhou Tian's hands, they became shattered.

vented like this, and the discomfort in Zhou Tian's heart was immediately eliminated.

Suddenly.

Zhou Tian, who was sitting on the ground panting, unexpectedly received a call from the doctor asking him to go to the hospital for a reexamination.

After 40 minutes.

Zhou Tian showed up at the hospital on time.

Afterwards.

His conversation with the attending doctor.

It can be described as a movie.

"How did you do that?"

"What's wrong?"

"You're in a bad situation."

"I've been in a bad situation, how many days do I have left to live?"

"A month."

"Get me another month of painkillers."

"I don't think we'll see each other again in our lives."

"It's just this life."

"Young man, you are the calmest patient I have ever seen."

"That's because I've seen too many lives and deaths."

"You're joking, young man."

"I'm not joking." Zhou Tian looked at the doctor in front of him and said lightly, "I have seen Nanjing City under the devil's butcher's knife." ”

The doctor shook his head in disbelief, then suddenly thought of something, and said jokingly to Zhou Tian: "If you really experienced the Nanjing Massacre, I happen to have a survivor of the Nanjing Massacre here, maybe you still know each other." ”

"So, I'll have to go over and have a look." Zhou Tian said.

Let's be honest.

Zhou Tian originally went to see this survivor of the Nanjing Massacre with a strange mood.

But when he entered this room of the survivors of the Nanjing Massacre.

The whole person.

Immediately stunned.

I really let the doctor tell me right.

This man was lying on a hospital bed, with a head full of gray hair.

He knows.

Not only do they know each other, but they have even worked together and fought devils!

This old man was lying on a hospital bed, with a head full of gray hair, and was over 90 years old.

Not someone else.

It's the bald sister.

That is, beauty.

Seeing all this, Zhou Tian couldn't help but sigh heavily.

Looks like.

He promised the bald thing and did it.

Bald sister.

That is, the beauty, survived.

"What's wrong with her?" Zhou Tian, who was full of emotion in his heart, asked the doctor who was examining the body of the beautiful woman.

"Aging of body organs." The doctor replied without looking back, "She should have left half a year ago." But it was a strange force that had sustained her and kept her alive until now. ”

In the doctor's surprised gaze, Zhou Tian walked a few steps closely, came to the hospital bed, and silently looked at the beauty on the hospital bed.

This moment.

His eyes were gentle like never before.

"Do you really know her?" The doctor, who felt a little weird, asked in disbelief.

Ignoring the doctor, Zhou Tian sat straight on the chair, and then grabbed the beauty's hand.

Maybe it's because of the return to the light, or maybe it's because the beauty feels that her hand has been caught.

At this time.

actually slowly opened her eyes that had been unconscious for a long time.

"Who are you?" The beauty asked with difficulty.

"I'm Tianming, Zhou Tianming." Zhou Tian's eyes were a little moist.

"You're not him." The beauty took a closer look at Zhou Tian's appearance and affirmed: "You are not him." ”

"I'm Zhou Tianming." Zhou Tian grabbed the hands of the beautiful woman with both hands and said, "White-collar ......." ”

Bareheaded.

Small citizens.

Dogs.

Taoist.

Rogue.

Trumpeter.

Director of Confidentiality.

The names of these people flew out of Zhou Tian's mouth one by one.

Along with these names, it is the bewildering eyes of the beauty.

To know.

These people all died in Nanjing!

It stands to reason.

No one knows these names except her.

Can now be the result.

But it's the opposite.

A young man in his early twenties, in front of herself, said these names that had been in her memory.

Why not surprise her?

"How do you know these names?" The beauty still doesn't believe that Zhou Tian is Zhou Tianming.

The main reason is that he is too young, if Zhou Tianming lives until now, it is estimated that his age will be about the same as himself!

In light of this.

The beauty still refused to believe it.

"I'm Zhou Tianming, let's go to the Huang Mansion to get radio accessories. Who would have thought that it was a trap, a trap set by a devil against us. In that battle, we suffered a great loss, and several people were killed, including your brother who was bald. Actually, your brother didn't deserve to die bald, but he blocked a shot for me, and then I survived, and he died. Before your brother died, he told me that you must let you live well. When Zhou Tian talked about this, he talked about the fact that the beautiful woman was shot and they were doing medicine, "You were also injured in that battle." In order to keep you alive, a group of us worked hard to get medicine everywhere, you know, at that time in the city of Nanjing, only the devil's hospital had a medicine ...... for gunshot wounds. ”

Zhou Tian was like telling a story, and told them about finding medicine after the beautiful woman was shot.

"Is it really you?"

"It's really me."

"You're finally back." After saying this, the beauty left with a smile.

Around this time, the TV in the ward suddenly broadcast such a piece of news.

It is said that there is a construction unit, and in the renovation site of the old city of Nanjing, a dungeon was accidentally discovered, and a large number of cultural relics were found in this dungeon.

According to the cultural relics experts who arrived at the scene later, these cultural relics should be the cultural relics that were rescued by countless migrant workers during the period when the devils occupied Nanjing City, and in the plan to snatch the cultural relics of the devils, there are many precious cultural relics, such as the dazzling heavenly bowl of the Song Dynasty and other special cultural relics.

See the Sunday here.

I can't help but think of the picture of these cultural relics in the first place!