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"You deserve to live. You still have a lot to do, you have to live......" It was another voice, a gloomy and low voice. Every time I dream, standing in a corridor in the dark with no end in sight, these two voices repeatedly harass me, make my ears ache, and make me irritable and overwhelmed. Where is this...... I'm getting out of here...... Who the hell are you......

Then I woke up. Nightmares would visit me from time to time and keep me restless. Yuri and Lomanov can only bother me on the battlefield and on the phone, but I don't know the meaning of these dreams after ten years of nightmares that can bother me 24 hours a day. Damn it......

The second thing is to look at the environment when you wake up. It's not heaven here, I'm sure, because heaven certainly won't be the place for atheists like me to go; It's certainly not hell, because hell certainly won't be so pretty. The beds, mosquito nets, desks, shelves, tables and chairs, curtains and even wallpaper and chandeliers are like nothing I've ever seen before. There are certainly no houses of this style in Europe, and there will be no houses in the Middle East, so where would it be?

That's when I noticed the perpetual calendar: December 9, 1986 at 11 o'clock sharp. I slept for three whole days? So how did I get here?

Come to think of it. On that trip out of Freiburg to Switzerland, a large number of pursuers followed, ignoring the bombing of Kirov airships and MiGs...... I remember being wounded by Yuri's recruits, and I was wounded by Tornado shells...... I pulled the quilt open, and sure enough, my abdomen and chest were carefully bandaged. I remember that the Allied bullets at the checkpoint also hit me......

Hurt. It's the only feeling I feel when I want to get up. At the same time, a female voice also sounded at the door: "Hello comrade, you are finally awake!" The voice was sweet, but my first instinct was to reach under the pillow, but unfortunately I didn't touch my gun.

"Sorry to bother you." It was a twenty-two-three-year-old nurse who spoke, and at the moment smiled apologetically. I noticed that she brought a bowl of black potion and noticed one more thing......

"You are Chinese, this is the Chinese embassy in Switzerland, right?" I sighed and said, "I thought it would be the Swiss police, or the Soviets who picked me up first, or maybe I had fed the wolves, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”

How could I have forgotten that this is Chinese territory in the first place? Isn't this the People's Republic of China that responded to the 4 million volunteers of the Allied Forces in the Third World Revolutionary War, pinned down almost all the Allied forces in the Pacific, and was responsible for the supply of all light industrial products for the entire Allied camp? Isn't this the China, I used to think that just as Lomanov said, "what products into the hands of the Chinese and stuffing people into Yuri's replicant center is the same result"? But looking at the style of their decoration, this impression of "only copying and copying" was swept away in an instant.

"Come on, drink the medicine." She smiled and handed me the bowl. "What is this? Medicine? "I was surprised: Shouldn't I be on a drip or taking a pill or something like that? It's exactly the same thing as in those clinics in Chinatown. "Don't worry, this is called traditional Chinese medicine, which can also cure diseases, and there are no side effects of Western medicine. It's ......"

"It's so bitter." I took a sip and immediately added the second half of the sentence, causing the other party to laugh. I heard that China's history is 5,000 years old, and I really don't know how generations of Chinese have been able to drink this kind of thing for 5,000 years.

"There is an old Chinese saying that 'good medicine is good for the sick', Comrade Mark, in order to make the revolution successful, you should find a way to take care of your body, so you have to drink even the bitter medicine." A loud burst of speech interrupted our conversation. The nurse stood up and called "chief", and I tried to sit up, but the pain in my back made me lie down again. "Comrade, just sit and talk. It seems that you have already met our hygienist, Comrade Ji Yun. Ji Yun, you go down first, I still have a lot to talk about with this comrade. "The chief, who was in a suit and leather shoes, had a smile on his face and spoke Russian more fluently than the Soviets, but as soon as the nurse walked out of the room, I immediately recognized him.

"Don't think I don't know you if I change my clothes, Tan Weihui," I said as I sat up and glared at him with my eyes, "but I didn't expect to see you here." ”

"You know me?" The other party looked a little surprised. I shook my head: "No, I don't know, but someone told me that during the Third Revolutionary War, as China's ambassador to the United States, you once sheltered 140,000 Allied soldiers who were defeated from the just punishment of communism; Suspect No. 1 who leaked the Washington Defense Map led to the destruction of the psychic beacon erected in Washington, which led to your deportation from the Socialist Republic of America; During his tenure as deputy ambassador of the USSR, he betrayed the map of the defense of the Polish nuclear bomb base and was once again expelled! It seems that you are a pro, American, and good bastard, and you have come to Switzerland to be this ambassador? "I know him too well, and it is said that he gave a lecture in China, talking about the occupation of Chinese territory by Soviet Russia in the history and the use of Gengzi indemnity by the United States to support China's education.

"Dear, beautiful, pie!" Tan Weihui laughed and said, "I speak for my conscience and the country, am I not telling the truth?" ”

"yes, so even if America is dead, you people are still shouting hooray slogans for him," I shook my head, "and you will never remember the help you received from the fleeing Soviets when the Allies stepped into Moscow, right?" ”

"I have to thank you for that wave of immigration," he recalled fondly, "without the teachings of the conscientious Soviet officers, the hard work of the engineers, and the heavy industrial factories and mechanized units that so many workers had pulled out of the uninhabited Monchurian region of Xinjiang, our motherland would have fallen into the hands of the Allies long ago." Now the Soviets who came to China should also hug their grandchildren......" he spoke softly.

Yes, when Moscow fell, I really had to thank Beria for his improvisation. If he hadn't ordered a large number of 5.7 million military and political officials to pour into China one step ahead of time and use China as a base to make a comeback, Viladimo would not have been able to fight the free government in just two years with a small army of several thousand people from the Ural Mountains so quickly, and had the capital to fight for the world!

"Forget it, people have to look forward, don't remember the past." He patted his clothes and stood up and said, "I have come this time to tell you, Comrade Makyebka, that your Soviet embassy has already asked for someone. I'll send someone to take you to the airport by helicopter, and you can go back to the Soviet Union to recuperate. You're not badly hurt, it's fine. ”

"Why a helicopter instead of an ambulance?"

"Well, you'll know when you get on the helicopter."

Actually, I guessed it a long time ago. When I opened the window, I saw a crowd of refugees on the streets of Zurich. There were many people in the procession holding signs that read "Tear down the Swiss wall and let our family in" in various languages. "The isolated island of neutrality is already groaning and dying under the crowd of refugees." Tan Wei sighed.

Hopefully, the war will end soon. Lomanov, as I wish you the success of your mission, I hope that you will also wish peace for me, for these refugees we have created!