When Wang Yifan entered the southeast of Mogadishu, it was exactly noon.

Of course, he had already arrived in Mogadishu before that, but he was not mentally ready to go to war for a while, so he stayed quietly in the southwest corner of Mogadishu for two hours, and then he changed into the costume of a local and sneaked into the war zone.

It can be said that he was lucky, as the morning encounter seemed to be just an encounter and did not last forever. But at the same time, it can be said that he was unlucky, because such a good opportunity to see the "devil" was missed due to his friction.

According to Wang Yifan's own thoughts, of course, it is best to meet the "devil". But walking in this dilapidated bazaar, full of gunsmoke and corpses, he was glad that it was just an encounter.

The war is always like the eldest son who has been excluded by the world, and he wants to take revenge on the second son "peacefully". It brings death, grief, anger, and hatred! It takes away life, hope, affection, love and even dreams.

No one would have witnessed the horrors of war and insist that "there can be no peace without war." But there are some "people" who will always wander outside the category of "people".

Lakiasso, a native of Mogadishu, was also an aspiring Somali youth. But that changed when he was thirty years old, four or five years ago. That night, he was reading a book in his own nest, and suddenly! He heard a muffled noise outside, followed by a flash of green light, and a large hole broke in the roof of his house. It was on that day that he found something strange in the attic of his home.

It was a spherical object that looked like metal but was soft and variable to the touch. Moreover, it emits a green light every night. What's even more amazing is that every time it emits green light, things around it slowly fade a little. Household appliances will deteriorate, plants will get old, and even he and his parents will gradually lose their vitality with that green light.

At first, he was scared, afraid that this strange "ball" was some kind of alien meteorite, with a radioactive material that could kill or mutate. So, within a few days, he threw this strange "ball" to the rebel garrison at that time. A year later, he found out that the original rebels had moved for some reason. Moreover, the rebel garrison, which had been normal, suddenly became dilapidated and the vegetation decayed. Looking at that scene, he thought at that time: This rebel army has finally been able to take a piece of land from the government, and it will be relocated, and it must have encountered something that is difficult to change. For example, that "ball" ....

Speaking of which, I have to say that Lakiasso at that time was indeed a good young man who was loyal to Somalia and still had hope for the future of Somalia. Because, at the risk of being "radiated" by that "ball" again, he found it a second time. Moreover, it was dumped at the rebel garrison reported by the Somali Government. It's just a pity that this time he didn't succeed.

On the way to transport the "ball", he unexpectedly had a conversation with it. And the content of the conversation is just a transaction.

The "ball" put forward two demands, 'a body' and 'the purest energy in the world', and gave 'whatever you want, I will give' in exchange.

Give what you want! With such a naked, seductive eight words, Lakiazo finally got on the "ball".

What is "the purest energy in the world"?

Rakiaso thought of countless possibilities, but he just ignored the "energy of the soul"...

As a result, Lakiazo gave his soul to get what he wanted, "enough strength to give Somalia a new lease of life." The "ball", on the other hand, received a temporary sojourn and a "ration" to keep it alive.

Yes! This "ball" is nothing else, it is the original body of the "countdown system" in Wang Yifan's mind!! And the "devil" that Wang Yifan is eager to see at the moment is simply the "system true body" that occupies the mortal body.

After searching for three or five rounds, Wang Yifan never found a live mouth that could be used to get clues. I had no choice but to silently follow a narrow alley to the southeast of the city to continue exploring. Frowning and pacing, he sighed as he reflected on the tragic situation he had just seen: "It's a pity, if in the real world, the system can be as good as in the mortal world, I don't have to worry about not finding Lakiaso." But now, he himself has run away, and none of the insiders are alive, and it is really difficult to find someone in Mogadishu who only knows his name but does not know his appearance... Tsk..."

This was smashing his mouth in agony, but the system in his mind was the first to react. In the dark, a strong idea of "looking for the north" arose!

This was the twenty-first "system reaction" he had experienced since he stepped aboard the Wave Breaker, so it was no surprise that he had a sudden thought.

Turning around and looking at the north, Wang Yifan muttered: "The battle is in the southeast of the city, but the hiding place is in the north!" Not... Not to mention, this Somali rebel still knows the art of war. With that, he turned around and headed straight north of Mogadishu. He thought that the matter would end there, after all, the system had already given such a straightforward prompt. Unexpectedly, the Mogadishu Defence Forces, who had just been invisible when the rebels exchanged fire, showed their strength at this time...

But to be honest, Wang Yifan himself is to blame for this. You say that in this area where there has just been a war, others are either busy crying and fleeing for their lives, or they are busy searching for the bodies of their loved ones, who will walk calmly in the alleys like him, and turn their heads from time to time to show their faces that do not belong to Somalia?

Faced with more than a dozen rifles, and even several of them had already poked his body, he had to take out his passport and raise his hand to explain: "I am Chinese!" I am tourist！ (Tourist)

As soon as the city defense and police in Mogadishu heard "Chinese", they immediately took half a step back, and you look at me and I look at you, and finally called the Chinese consulate in Somalia. In other words, the confirmation call was answered by Wang Yifan himself.

"Hey! Hello, I am Tang Zhengda Uncle Tang on the ship, my name is Wang Yifan... Well, right! They are still at sea now ... Oh, I went ashore on a pirate ship, and at the time..."

After fifteen minutes of picky explanations, Wang Yifan finally walked out of the detention cell in Mogadishu. He looked up at the sun, which was sinking in the west, and walked north: "It's night, devil... Well, I hope you don't disappoint me! ”