This night, Xiao Chen also went to bed early, and after dealing with guns one afternoon, he felt that the sound of gunshots in his head was constant, as if he had something to think of. His intuition told him that there might be some fragments of his dreams tonight that could be recalled.

In the smoke-filled streets, in front of Xiao Chen, is a young man who is full of unwillingness, but is powerless to resist fate, since this is the case, then his fate will be rewritten by me!

"Hey, I'll give you food, I'll take you to kill, and in the future, you're only allowed to listen to me alone, okay?" Xiao Chen showed a demonic smile, seducing this young man who was already dying.

Hearing the food, the young man's eyes brightened up a little, but then he showed a puzzled glow. "Kill, kill?"

"That's right, kill someone, your family is gone, this weak country is almost gone, this world is too bad, so, I want to change this world." Xiao Chen said calmly, the raindrops fell on him, and then formed a small column of water at the corner of his clothes and fell to the ground.

"You alone can change the world?" Although he is on the verge of death, this young man has not completely lost his rationality, and the person in front of him is smaller than himself.

Xiao Chen shook his head, "Of course I can't, that's why I came to you." I can't change the whole world, but I can change the fate of some people, the fate of some people like you. Only a person like you, who has ideals but no way to repay them, can make me realize my dream of changing the world. ”

He lied, he didn't want to change the world at all, in fact, the reason for leaving home at the beginning was not to change the world, he was just dissatisfied with his life, just waiting for others to trample on him. But if you want to avoid trampling on your homeland, you have to have the strength, save the country, and then change the world. This is not just a delusion, in this war-torn period, it is the time for countless heroes to realize the transformation of delusions into dreams and dreams into hopes.

The young man also obviously understood this truth, no matter what, there is a person who is willing to stretch out his hands to himself when people's hearts are driven away by guns, so what does it matter if he breaks through?

Stretching out his hand with difficulty, he took the bread that Xiao Chen had reached out for some time. The sweetened bread had become soggy under the rain. Even so, it is a life-saving medicine. The young man desperately stuffed the bread into his mouth, but he didn't have time to chew it, and swallowed it directly.

Facing his eager eyes, Xiao Chen shook his head, "Although I still have it, if you eat it at this time, you will be poisoned." Eat a little at each meal and eat more when your body recovers some. And until then, I need to see if you're really willing to just listen to me. ”

It is not easy to subdue a person, but in extreme circumstances, it is much less difficult for those who have extreme moods to subdue them. Although this situation is not absolute, there is always a good chance that it can be encountered, which is why Xiao Chen walked all over the battlefield but did not join the war. And this teenager, Seinfeld, also became the first person he made friends on the battlefield, young, but trustworthy.

The street has been completely destroyed by the war, and even the troops who occupy it do not want to be stationed here. It can be said that it has become a completely uninhabited city.

While the corpses scattered here had not yet decomposed to the point of stench, and even when the plague was pervasive, Xiao Chen traveled around the country. Guns found by unoccupied troops were scattered beneath corpses all over the city, and they were just a matter of rummaging through them. Whether it's ammunition, guns, or food, the pockets and backpacks of those corpses are always like treasures, and no matter where you go, you can find the supplies you need. If this is the beginning of an adventure, you're in luck.

Thirteen-year-old Xiao Chen is already a survival skill, and it is really easy to protect himself and take care of a Seinfeld. And he is doing these easy things, but for Seinfeld, it is a little bit closer to mutual trust. Under Xiao Chen's teaching, Seinfeld also learned the use of guns. Here, even if there is a gunshot, it will not attract troops, this is the benefit of a city full of dead people, and it is also a good place that Xiao Chen found after two months of choice.

It didn't take long, although the marksmanship of the two was not too accurate, and they lacked the training of actual combat, but at least the whole body had the ability to defend themselves, and if they faced a few robbers, it would be no problem to repel the enemy.

"Although the current country is losing and retreating, with the capital as the center and a few provinces outside, it is the most concentrated force, and it also represents the last line of defense that still exists in the country." In one of the few rooms where he could shelter from the sun and rain, Xiao Chen pointed to the map he carried with him and analyzed it to Seinfeld: "If it weren't for those perennial corruption problems in our country, we would actually have a rich army and well-equipped. But now in the face of the attack of three countries at the same time, no matter how you wake up, one to two years of persistence, the country will be destroyed. And in the past two years, it is still because the country is about to collapse, and while struggling to resist, it will take time for the three countries to share the spoils with each other. ”

"So what we have to do is to cultivate our own strength before the country collapses, and finally rise in the name of saving the country. Of course, it is not impossible to act after the collapse of the country, but it is definitely not now. ”

Little by little, Xiao Chen analyzed the current situation and told about the next actions. The thirteen-year-old has extremely detailed steps in his head, and this ability also allows Seinfeld to further trust him, kill the enemy, take revenge, and restore the country, all of which can be done, as long as he can survive from this war to the end.

Suddenly, Seinfeld grabbed Xiao Chen, and then pointed to the downstairs outside the window. Xiao Chen looked out and saw three soldiers in military uniforms and weapons walking through the street. But it looks like his whole body is in tatters, and he walks a little slowly.

"Is it the enemy?" Seinfeld asked a little nervously.

"No," Xiao Chen laughed, "Our luck is good, they are our recruits." ”

The picture suddenly faded, and the scene outside the window seemed to fade a little, and then turned to pitch black.

"Ah......" Xiao Chen sat up, his eyes were in a trance, but he didn't have the gray feeling of the gunsmoke just now.

"Did you wake up from the dream......" Xiao Chen muttered. Then he came back to his senses suddenly, jumped out of bed, picked up the history of the war written by Liu Rizhuo on the table, put on his slippers, and ran downstairs without putting on his clothes.

At this time, Liu Rizhuo happened to be on the sofa, leisurely waiting for breakfast, and was also stunned when he saw Xiao Chen's clothes in a hurry.

"Uncle, do you have a world map at home?" Xiao Chen's first sentence was to ask.