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On a military jeep.

"That place should be fine, right?" The middle-aged man sitting in the front driver's seat asked.

"Yes, at least in the next few years." The bespectacled man in the passenger seat replied as he looked at the map.

"A few years... How many years can it be..."The middle-aged man was a little helpless, maybe a little helpless.

"To be honest, you should be glad that even if you have a year, and..."

"Stop, no need to say."

Before the man with glasses finished speaking, he was interrupted by a middle-aged man, so he turned his head to look at the back seat of the car, where a young child was lying, who should still be an ignorant age, sleeping soundly.

"I hope he can have good luck, not to mention standing up to the sky, it's good to be alive."

The jeep whizzed by, leaving only a trail of untraceable wheel prints on the barren sand.

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Chapter I

My name is Huo Jia and I live in a small village, village? There were only two people, one was an old man, the other was me, and by the way, there was a big yellow dog, and if it was human, I wouldn't have a problem.

I remember that since I was sensible, I have lived here, and I have not counted how much time, the old man's body may not be very good, some rickets, and coughing from time to time, he can be said to be my food and clothing, and he has taken care of me, in addition, he is also my teacher, teaching me a lot of things.

But I didn't like this old man very much, because he didn't like to talk, he didn't like to talk to me, he loved to talk to me, and he often embarrassed me. When I was a child, I often heard him tell interesting stories about his previous military service, and then he said that after he retired from the army, he lived here in seclusion, ignoring the world. Hearing this, I always disagreed, and even scoffed, just like you are a retired soldier? Hunched over and often coughing, smelly, no temperament, I believe you are a ghost, you are a bad old man.......

There are only a few ordinary brick houses in this village, the scenery outside is quite beautiful, there are mountains and rivers, when I was a child, I often led the big yellow dog to wade through the mountains and waters, and had a lot of fun, strangely, no matter how far I walked, I didn't see other people's homes, except for mountains and mountains, it seemed endless.

Suffice it to say, the happiest memories of my childhood were brought to me by the big yellow dog, and I regarded it as a good friend who talked about everything, and the only good friend.

However, it passed away not long ago, without any accidents, because it was so old, and it looked at me with tears in its eyes before leaving, as if sorry that it would not be able to be with me in the future. So, after it had taken its last breath, I buried it with my own hands, and not far from my room, I also erected a monument that read—Good friends.

Later days tended to be dull and uninteresting.

"Old man, I'm getting out of here." Early one morning, I said to the old man.

The old man was sitting on a wicker chair at this time, still smoking a dry cigarette in his mouth, when he suddenly heard me say this, he paused obviously, he looked at me, did not speak, and continued to smoke.

"Did you hear that? I said I was going to get out of this hellish place. I turned up my voice, thinking he didn't hear it. However, he remained silent, and even closed his eyes, swaying more vigorously than before.

I didn't pay any attention to him, went back to my own room, took out a backpack, grabbed a few random clothes and miscellaneous household items, and stuffed them in. At last I looked around the room, and then turned my head and walked to the door, and the old man was standing there straight, and I had the impression that he had always been on his back, and had never stood so straight, and I believed that he might have been a soldier.

Without saying a word, he handed me a box, pointed to the well at the entrance of the village, and turned around and walked towards his house, I was wondering, looking at the old man's back, at this time, he stopped, did not look back, and said slowly: "Go the path you have chosen, and do not regret it." The well is the exit from the village, and since it has been decided, go ahead, ahem—" He coughed twice and went into the house.

I was stunned for a moment, and without thinking much about it, I opened the box, and there was a saber lying inside, and the cold light flashed, as if to show off its glorious past to me.

Without a moment's hesitation, I put the knife on the belt and walked to the well at the entrance of the village, this well is very familiar to me, and I haven't found anything abnormal before, so how can the old man say that it is an exit, it can't be a pit I want to kill me, right? I thought that this was not possible, and although the old man was annoying, he was also very kind, and there was no reason to hurt me.

Before going down the well, I turned my head to look at the old man's house, but there was no movement, and I looked at the tomb of the big yellow dog again, but there was no movement.

So, with a cross of my heart, I jumped into this well.

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With a dizziness of my head, I fell heavily on the hard ground, yes, I could feel it, it was the hard ground, neither the cold water nor the soft silt.

I struggled to twist my body and get up from the ground, but this fall really made me unbearable, and my consciousness was a little blurred. After a long pause, I felt that something was wrong around me.

I looked up and didn't find the light from the wellhead of the well, and the most strange thing for me was that there was an old breath around it, and the particles that could be inhaled made make me feel that this place was not like the environment inside the well at all.

I touched my back, very good, the backpack is still there, I neatly felt out a flashlight prepared before, this flashlight has been in my house for a long time, I haven't used it much, I don't know how long the power can last, I was going to use it in case of emergency, I didn't expect to use it so soon.

I used a flashlight to look around, and I found that there was a lot of dust kicked up, which affected my vision very much, and I couldn't see anything very clearly. At this time, I saw a big guy on the right hand, completely black, I couldn't see what it was, so I slowly groped my hands to get closer to this guy, and found that it was cold and hard, and there were glass windows, I thought for a while, and thought that it might be a car.

The body was covered with dust, and it was impossible to tell what color it was, and it seemed that it had been parked for some years.

Wait, didn't I jump into the well? If there is no water in the well, how can there be a car? Could it be that the old man is hiding here? Wow, this old man can, so rich, and he hid a car at the bottom of the well and didn't tell me.

I pulled the driver's door, I can't pull it, it seems to be locked, this old man's anti-theft awareness is quite good, even I am on guard. I had no choice but to look elsewhere, except for this car, there were only some broken shelves left on this place, and there were some wood and steel pipes piled up on them, which were not of much use.

Finally, I looked directly in front of the car, and there was a "wall", but it wasn't like a normal wall, and it was the only thing that caught my attention, because it was full of metal and very different from the others.

I slowly groped my way through, came to the side of this "wall", stretched out my hand to touch it, yes, it was indeed the texture of metal, or some horizontal wave shape, I took a flashlight to shine on the edge of the "wall", and found that there was a gap, especially the connection between the bottom and the ground, there was a distance of half a finger's width.

I seem to have thought of something, this can't be a door, right? Could it be that the bottom of this well can be connected to other places? No wonder the old man said that this well is the exit of the village, and it seems that this well really has an article.

Without hesitation, I put down my flashlight, stretched out my hands, and clasped my fingers on the gap under the door, and without much effort, I pulled it upwards, and with a "bang", the door was pushed up by me. I patted the dust on my hands, looked ahead, and was a little stunned, what the hell, is it a street?