At this moment, Xiao Zhan still couldn't remember who he was, but he was deeply integrated, the people around him, the voices around him, strange and familiar, with a fatal attraction.

What started here, and back here, is the place where the curtain falls.

Xiao Zhan refused, rejecting these iron-blooded voices, because he was just looking for a starting point, and more to draw an end to his former self.

He is a member of the squad leader's unit; He is no longer a member of the Special Armor Unit.

Eliminating all the relevant information of his special armor unit, Xiao Zhan silently chose to leave late at night, and finally did not accept anyone.

Even if he just nodded, there would immediately be a tiger and wolf army willing to follow him.

Pity......

"Xiao Zhan."

In the silence of the station in the middle of the night, Xiao Zhan was stopped by a masculine man's voice.

These are two young people, one with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but a bee's waist and an ape's back, giving people a kind of visual impact that does not match the fierceness and sensitivity, but is impeccable; The other is slightly thin, but his face is resolute, and he can clearly feel the violent energy contained in the other party's body.

Xiao Zhan, who was waiting for the only train, turned around and stared at the two professional soldiers of the special armor unit.

"I'm Sun Tianxiang, I'm here to see you off." The young man with the tiger's back nodded at Xiao Zhan: "The head of state will die, Xiao Zhan will not, cherish." ”

"No matter whose era it is, it will always end, there will be a gorgeous ending, there will be a sad loneliness, smiling proudly in front of the heroes, crying in the abyss, I am waiting for the day when you will stand on the top of the clouds again and sigh and be lonely." The slightly thin young man smiled, nodded at Xiao Zhan and said, "I'm Makino, send the head of state." ”

This is the king of the two soldiers who have risen in recent years, Sun Tianxiang is codenamed Giant Owl and Makino is codenamed Mahatma, and they are called Heros together.

When Xiao Zhan began to become famous in the world, they were just young teenagers; When Xiao Zhan had a magnificent curtain call, they rose to become the leaders of the new generation.

The train came, Xiao Zhan nodded at them, turned around and boarded the train, and left without looking back.

"Buzz! ——”

The whistle of the old-fashioned green car sounded, and the train moved with a clatter, carrying Xiao Zhan to the east.

From this moment on, Xiao Zhan had nothing to do with the special A troops.

"Celestial phenomena, he's scared." Makino narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You know what?" Sun Tianxiang said with his hands behind his back: "He has never been afraid, whether it is the former head of state or the current Xiao Zhan. If you don't accept it, it doesn't mean that you're afraid, and if you let him do it all over again, the killer's hand won't tremble. Do you want to surpass him? Don't think about it, with his world, everyone can only be reduced to a supporting role. Including you, including me, including ...... That person. ”

Makino smiled, although he was not reluctant, but he still had to admit it.

"It's been a really exciting five years, and there are people all over the world who have suddenly risen up." Sun Tianxiang shook his head and smiled: "Makino, do you have a feeling?" Will the world be more exciting in the future? ”

"Hehe, Sun Tianxiang, can't you see that Xiao Zhan has been abolished?" Makino smiled bitterly: "Everyone is deceiving themselves, do you have to deceive yourself too?" Let's face it, each of us doesn't want him to be abolished, each of us wants him to be the former Führer, but it's a pity that ......"

Sun Tianxiang stopped speaking and sighed deeply.

Yes, in fact they are all deceiving themselves, from top to bottom!

……

Recover! Recover!! Recover!!!

Xiao Zhan only had these two words in his heart, the trip to the special A troops let him know that no one gave up on him, those bloody roars, and the persistence of daring to put his life in his hands, let him clearly know that living in this life is not for himself at all.

Men, you can't let down the people around you.

The bones of steel and the tendons cast of iron, even if you die and lie on the ground, you have to straighten your waist, and you have to look good when you die, a little single, and a little dignified.

There was still more than half a month before returning to the team, and Xiao Zhan came to the Sahara Desert.

Dressed in desert camouflage, pedaling a pair of desert combat boots, and covering most of his cheeks with an Arabic scarf around his neck, he rode a camel and marched towards the longitude and latitude target he had left for himself.

The sun was scorching, the dry wind was incessant, and there were rolling sand mountains everywhere, turning over one after another, and the scene in front of me was nothing but yellow, which was the heat wave rising from the desert surface because of the scorching heat.

Being in the middle of the sea can be despairing, but in a dead desert like the Sahara, the feeling of despair disappears after anyone walks for a few days.

Because when you get used to it, it's like pain, and after you get used to it, there's nothing left.

And after getting used to it, after not despairing, it will be regarded as hell on earth.

Death? Forget it, you don't need to think about it, unless you are a person who has not been to hell, you will have the fear of death.

When you're really in it, the only thought is to survive.

"As far as the eye can see, there is a lonely wind whining on the endless yellow sand, the sky is high, and the earth is heavy, majestic and quiet. It was dusk, and the setting sun stained the desert a bloody red, poignant and terrifying. The climate of almost early winter, in the mood of anticipating the hot day, turned the earth into a poetic desolation......"

Xiao Zhan read out a sentence full of the beauty of the scroll, but he felt that it was just a moaning under leisure, only suitable for hurried visitors.

Really going down here, no one would say that the Sahara is beautiful.

The sunniest desert in the world, the most inhospitable place on earth.

These two points alone are enough to make the Sahara a nightmare for humanity.

Not only humans, but also the camels of the Ship of the Desert.

"Whew! Whew! ……”

The dromedary hump under his crotch lay on the hot sand, panting violently, foaming at the mouth and unable to continue walking.

There was no water, no grass, just yellow sand.

"Hoo ......"

Xiao Zhan also exhaled and stood next to the camel, looking into the distance.

Yellow, except that yellow is still yellow.

The fresh water was almost gone, and the food was about to run out, but it was still far, far away from the longitude and latitude destination he had left for himself.

The camel is gone, and the next thing is to rely on its legs.

Suddenly, he tore off the Arab scarf covering his face and slapped him in the face.

"Smack!"

"Xiao Zhan, are you sick?!" Xiao Zhan scolded: "Lao Tzu is considered to have served Lao Tzu, how can Lao Tzu get such a ghost place for Lao Tzu?" Even a camel can't walk! I was really convinced, why didn't I tell me there was a magnetic field here? ”

Xiao Zhan scolded himself angrily, this area has a strong magnetic field, the compass cannot be used, and he is lost in the heart of the Sahara Desert.

……

(PS: I've been thinking about it all the time, just to write a better story.) Now it's the official restoration, and it's more difficult to conceive than to write it, and the recent update has been unstable, but it will be fine in two days, after all, you need to put the idea out. So, understand it~)