"My name is Eric. Trevilian, I'm an agent under the British MI6, I inherited the code name from the previous agent, and now I'm 006! ”

"February 20, 2005, South Korea, Oh God! The catastrophe there was terrible. ”

"That afternoon, I led people to the Han River and used Wieland's boat to help save people."

"The smell of blood and charred corpses was in the air, and standing at the bow of the boat, I could only feel my own powerlessness, how could I save my family if this disaster befell me? Before I could think about it, a strange black fish rushed out from under the river and swallowed me in one bite! ”

"On the evening of February 20, 2005, with Bella's help, I finally cut open the stomach of the strange fish and beat the strange fish to death! Bella's eyes were full of disgust when she looked at me, I was disgusted myself, that strange fish's stomach was so smelly, could it be that this ghost thing grew up eating? There are also a few Cossack foul words mixed in here.

"Bella said it's a carp, your carp looks like an elephant? Tail and four legs? When I was fighting the strange fish before, there was a Korean woman on the shore who kept shooting arrows at the strange fish, and you shot on time! Is this still a champion? If it weren't for the virus boost, I would have been shot to death by you! The champion of South Korea is also too watery, so let's write about it today, my ass hurts a little! I'm going to have to take care of the wound. ”

"On February 27, 2005, after seven days in South Korea, to be honest, I was a little sad, and I told Bella that I would go back to Germany to accompany my wife and children after the treatment of the victims in front of me."

The next two pages were blank, and the old comrade 006 left two pages blank here, and marked a lot of question marks, because he didn't know how to continue writing his diary.

After two pages, he started writing again.

"God knows what year it is! The memories are a little scattered, but I can still recall them approximately, and I only remember ...... At that time, Bella was singing a song, what is it called Big Fish? The melody is nice and a little sad, but I don't understand the lyrics, and then ...... The words of praise came to my lips, and this unlucky guy was dragged away by something, and even I was swept into it! ”

"On the second day of coming to the wilderness, with the operation of the biochemical virus in my body, my memory was completely restored, but I still didn't know where it was."

"On my third day in the wilderness, I met a man named John. The people of Preston, this person just saw it at first glance, he knew that he was a ruthless character, and there was a fierce heart hidden under the seemingly polite appearance. ”

"On the fifth day of the wilderness, John, a tough fellow, slowly regained his memory, saying that he worked on Wall Street, was a stockbroker, and seemed to feel that he didn't have to obey the laws of the civilized world here, and he tried me with his penchant for chasing and slashing technicians with a chainsaw.

What a perverted scumbag! Wall Street is full of these kinds of goods that are glamorous on the surface and have a bad stomach behind the scenes, and they are worse than terrorists! ”

"On the sixth day of the wilderness, when John told us about himself wearing a raincoat and slashing his colleagues with an axe from behind, a group of strangely dressed men found us."

"On the nineteenth day of our arrival in the wilderness, John and I joined the rebels here, and then sold the information of the rebels to those in power in the city. I really laughed at it! Do you deserve it too? I broke that mentor with one shot, happy!

John and I joined the priesthood of an armed group in the city called the Order. At this time, I only knew the specific time, and it seems that the people here used some new era dating methods, and then in order to prove their long history, the city administrators returned to the old AD calendar, now 2205 AD, the 23rd century......"

"On September 2nd, 2205, starting today, John and I began to learn a combat technique called gunfighting here, when we were on the rebel side, they said that gunfighting was invented by their mentor, and on the Order's side, they said that it was invented by the Order, I don't care, but...... But how do these gunfighting moves resemble the martial arts of the Assassin Brotherhood? ”

"September 15, 2205. John and I finished our training and donned a dark slim-fitting trench coat and black gloves that represented discipline and order. ”

"People here believe that human emotions are a disease, hatred, anger, anger, joy are all outward manifestations of disease attacks, and they developed a special medicine to suppress human emotions twenty years ago, and everyone who enters the city has to be injected."

"It's so easy to deceive these future people, how can I inject this inexplicable potion? However, John was injected, and I have to say that I was taken aback by the effect of the potion and the real personality of John hidden under the mask, this guy's expression, muscles, and height did not change in any way, but his temperament still made me, an elite agent, feel terrified, as if he was not facing a person, but a killing machine. ”

"On November 5, 2205, John suppressed his emotions for a long time, and learned the Order's gun fighting skills, his disguise as a stockbroker was completely torn off, and his murderous aura was so strong that even I felt unbearable, it was hard to imagine that this guy was just an ordinary person before?"

"On November 9, 2205, in order to write a journal, I had to hide from John's gaze. Diaries, books, and music are all considered outward manifestations of emotional illness here. ”

A lot of Cossack foul words are written here.

"Lao Tzu is a hobby of writing a diary! Can't meet such a small request? What a shit world! John has been staring at me these days, and I have to be careful and careful. ”

"On November 10, 2205, John barricaded me in an abandoned church, and we all came from the same place, and we both knew that, and I don't think he would do anything to me."

"I picked up a copy of William. Butler. Yeats's collection of poems contains my diary, ostensibly I am reading, but in fact I am still writing a diary, I want to hurry up and finish the last two sentences of today's diary, and then explain the current situation to John. ”

"My shoes were a little big, and John was standing in front of me, and I felt that he had stepped on my feet, so I quoted Yeats's poem 'You step on the wings of my dreams' and I think he should understand what I mean."

"Who knew this grandson had shot!"

"The bullet pierced Yeats's poems, his diary, and my head, and John turned away and killed my companion without a trace of guilt. Relying on the biochemical virus in my body, I still have a little consciousness, but I know that I am going to die, and I will die soon......"