In Shangjing City, in a rented house, Lu Qiang is happily playing online games, as for what online games, Lu Qiang himself doesn't know, because he plays anonymous games, especially those page games that pop up on the page, he will never play twice, so he doesn't need to be anonymous.

This is a military-themed shooting game, guns from World War II to modern times, all kinds of advanced and backward weapons, Lu Qiang personally thinks it's good, you can go back and play, unlike those one-time games, it's boring once.

It's already more than 3 o'clock in the morning, Lu Qiang said that this game is good, collect it, sleep first, and then talk about it, as for what is the name of this game...... I don't know.

In a room of ten square meters, there is a computer, a bed, and the computer is at the head of the bed.

In the dream, Lu Qiang dreamed that he had crossed into Nanjing, he was a second lieutenant of a national army, Nanjing fell, he escaped with more than a dozen of his subordinates, and when he crossed the river, he grabbed a few planks, and more than a dozen people fled to the opposite bank with wooden planks, and then the Japanese * army's flying * aircraft and military * ships participated in it, and the Yangtze River was beaten violently, and countless people were killed. After more than a dozen Lu Qiang's attacks by the Japanese army, there were only three people left, including Lu Qiang, and then a Japanese * army shell fell on the side of the floating board and exploded, after a flame, Lu Qiang only felt a darkness......

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Lu Qiang coughed a few times, feeling that his brain was a little confused, maybe he stayed up late and stayed up late! Lu Qiang thought so, sat up from the bed, Lu Qiang's first feeling was pain, it was very painful, and he couldn't help but cry out, "Ah~~~Pain~~~" Lu Qiang shouted.

"Boss, are you awake!?" The sound of an urn came into Lu Qiang's ears, and the voice was a little excited, presumably the owner of the voice should be very happy...... Wait, the sound? Glad? Also, what's going on with that boss? Why does the body hurt so much? Have you been robbed? A series of speculations flashed in Lu Qiang's mind, as for the pain in his body, he didn't know which ancestor's house he was thrown to for the time being.

Hurriedly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes were the beams of the roof, which were full of cobwebs, and at a glance he knew that it was not the 10-square-meter cottage he rented......

"Kuang Tang" sounded, as soon as he heard it, he knew that the door should have been pushed open, Lu Qiang turned his head with difficulty and saw that it was a man who looked five big and three thick, his arms were thicker than Lu Qiang's thighs, and his arms were darker and brighter, and the muscles on his bare chest were comparable to B cups, and he had nothing to say, Lu Qiang had no doubt that the other party could easily kill himself with just one hand.

"Boss, you're awake!" The man ran to the head of the bed with excitement on his face, and looked at Lu Qiang with sparkling eyes, and Lu Qiang's heart jumped when he saw it, "This guy won't do *ji, right?" Lu Qiang said that his chrysanthemum was still pink and tender, and he ignored the man's opening sentence.

"You, what do you want to do?" Lu Qiang looked at the man in front of him with a frightened expression.

"Boss, it's me, Hu Zhuang, don't you recognize it?" Seeing Lu Qiang's reaction, the man who called himself Tiger Zhuang immediately pointed at himself and said loudly, looking anxious, for fear that he would not recognize him.

"What kind of boss is strong, who are you, what kind of place is this, you must know that kidnapping is a crime, this is a society under the rule of law." Lu Qiang said that he now thinks that this is a kidnapping case and that he has been kidnapped.

"Boss, I'm Hu Zhuang, what's wrong with you, why don't you even remember me, won't your brain be confused by the cannonballs?" Hu Zhuang said anxiously, "By the way, looking for the monkey, he should know what's going on." After speaking, before Lu Qiang could react, he ran out with a gust of wind.

At this moment, Lu Qiang's mind was still dizzy, he didn't know why, he subconsciously thought that he had crossed over, but he still didn't believe it, crossing, a word far away, was happening to him now, making it hard for him to believe. And this world doesn't seem to be peaceful, the yellow-green pants that the man was wearing just now looked like military pants, and the word 'cannon * bomb', Lu Qiang could hear it clearly, could it be a battlefield? !

Just when Lu Qiang was thinking nonsense, Hu Zhuang came back and brought a person, who should be the monkey in Hu Zhuang's mouth, Lu Qiang looked at it, lean and lean, wearing a yellow-green military uniform, just like the military uniform of the national army, etc., the national army ...... Isn't that the Kuomintang? That doesn't mean chaos→ war → death.

Damn, how did you get to the Republic of China. Lu Qiang scolded in his heart, and he didn't know when, I don't know if the anti-Japanese war broke out, or if it was the liberation of the war, could it be the long period......

"Monkey, come and see, what's wrong with the boss, is his brain shattered by the bomb of the little ghost." Hu Zhuang pulled the head of the monkey's Lu Qiang's bed and shouted.

Lu Qiang, who had just come back to his senses, suddenly heard the word 'broken', thinking that the other party was scolding him, so he scolded: "You are broken, you are all broken." Si ~~~~~ "Because of scolding, punishing people, pulling the wound, Lu Qiang trembled in pain.

"Uh~~ The boss knows how to swear, it seems to be fine." When the monkey saw Lu Qiang suddenly scolding, he paused, then turned around and said to Hu Zhuang.

"Oh! That's good. Hu Zhuang sighed, indicating that he was not worried.

The monkey came to Lu Qiang's side, checked the pulse, looked at the eyeballs, and finally touched the back of his head. In the end, it was concluded: "The boss's body is recovering well, and only the trauma remains, but ......" The monkey stopped talking, his brows furrowed.

"But what?" Hu Zhuang was immediately excited, grabbed the monkey's shoulder, and asked loudly, and Lu Qiang also looked at the monkey, worried that there would be any bad problems, he didn't want to hang up just after crossing.

The monkey glanced at Lu Qiang and said, "Boss, the back of your head was bruised by the ghost's cannonball, I don't know when it will disperse, and I don't know if it will have any impact on you in the future." ”

After listening to the monkey's words, Lu Qiang was relieved, there was blood in the back of his head, just to give him a reason, pretending to have amnesia, as for the future, let's talk about it later, anyway, there is no danger to his life.

And Hu Zhuang was still nervous, looking at the monkey, his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything.

The monkey seemed to know what he was going to say, so he said, "Don't worry, it's not life-threatening, but sometimes your head hurts in the future, and then in a serious way, you will lose your memory." After the monkey finished speaking, his face wrinkled together, indicating trouble.

Lu Qiang doesn't care what others think, he is already happy in his heart, it would be better for you to say it, rolled his eyes, and said lightly: "I think, I may have lost my memory." ”