"Poof, poof," his heart beat heavily, as if he was going to die. Dongfang opened his unconscious eyes, only to see that there was a turbid world in front of him, the Chinook where he was had crashed, he was the only living person in the entire cabin, no one else could see it, and there were all kinds of noises in the communication equipment.

What's going on? Dongfang thought hard for a while, and then it sounded, just now, when they rescued the female pilot and were about to evacuate Anlu, a nuclear explosion occurred, and the Chinook he was riding in was also hit and crashed by the shock wave, and the people on the plane were basically dragged out by the wind and fell to death.

He was the only one who survived, Dongfang checked himself, and felt that there was nothing serious, just weakness and pain all over his body. couldn't help but sneer, he knew that he wouldn't die, but why it happened, he couldn't say it now, it might be related to his amnesia.

He felt like he was in a game, outside of which there was a player controlling his fate, and he wanted to know what kind of character he was going to play, and when would the game end?

The cabin was tilted, the hatch was cocked high, and Dongfang needed to climb up to get out, so he crawled towards the hatch with difficulty, and when he climbed in front of him, he was stunned by the scene in front of him:

A hell on earth unfolded before his eyes, ruins everywhere, the city was a field of rubble, without a trace of life, nuclear clouds covered the sky, this time was a dim red time, dust scattered in the sky like volcanic ash.

It took a lot of effort for Dongfang to get down from the hatch of the plane, standing on top of the ruins, and he didn't know where he could go.

There was a murmur in the communication channel, and suddenly a man's voice came: "Are there any surviving Omega members in Anlu?" I'm Pres. ”

"I, I'm still alive," Dongfang said quickly.

"Who are you?" Preece asked.

"I don't know who I am, I know my number is six, and you call me Easter."

Preece asked, "Easter, are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, I'm just knocked unconscious, I'll be fine when I rest."

"Okay, Easter, you wait where you are, I'll bring the doctor to you."

Dongfang found a corner to sit down and rest, waiting for rescue. About ten minutes later, a Warhammer helicopter flew over, and Preece got off the plane with a few people, except for Pree, the others didn't know each other.

One of them was a doctor, and after doing a brief examination of Dongfang, he said: "Sure enough, there is no major problem, you have not received nuclear radiation, you are very lucky, you can actually survive." ”

Preece asked, "How about it, we have an action, do you want to participate?" ”

"Can I say no?" Dongfang said, observing the expression of the Pree.

After being stunned for a moment, Presie said, "Okay then, let's get on the plane, and I'll tell you about the mission briefing on the way." ”

Dongfang followed them into the helicopter, and felt funny in his heart, didn't what he just said clear enough? It was obvious that he refused to participate in the operation, but Prese still had to take him with him as if he hadn't heard.

The plane took off, and Pres introduced: "This is Gates, and we are Omega's mercenaries. ”

Dongfang looked at his badge, which read: Ω-9. He shook hands with him and said, "Hello, Nine." ”

"That's right," Preece said, "the spies found out that Brapp was in Aftno, we went to arrest him, there are already our people waiting for us, and it should be noted that Afteno is currently in the Maishm occupation zone, so we are going to infiltrate this time." Do you understand? ”

Dongfang only asked: "Do you want to live or die?" ”

"As much as we can, we need to know where his father, Messhem, is hiding," Pres said. ”

After flying for more than an hour, at dusk, the helicopter stopped on the outskirts of Avtno, and Pree, leading the East and Gates, met up with the waiting people at a small roadside hotel, and there were only two people waiting, one was Spas, and the other was Lake, a black man already known in the East.

The group now consists of five people, Pres, Gates, Eastern, Spas, and Lake. Pres carried out the assignment: "The intelligence obtained by the spies that Prap will go with a convoy past a gas station in front of him tomorrow morning and then go to one of their military bases.

"The gas station is guarded by their men, we need to infiltrate the gas station, kill them all, and then change into their clothes and stay there until tomorrow morning to block the convoy and capture Brapp alive."

Lake, known as the mouth cannon, immediately complained: "Boss, there are only five of us, go and kill an enemy at a gas station, forget it, and snipe their convoy and capture Brapp alive." Brapp is the number two person in the Maisham regime, and he will not take people with him when he goes out of the cliff, so isn't this tantamount to sending us to death? ”

Pres sighed: "This is an order from above, I can't help it, we are mercenaries, give money and sell our lives." ”

Dongfang said: "Don't worry, Lake, we will complete this mission." ”

A few people hastily ate something and started on the road, the gas station is 2.5 miles away, you can't take a car, you can only walk there.

On the way, Dongfang began to calculate in his heart, 2.5 miles, about 8 miles. Huali? Why did I suddenly think of this unit of measurement? Only the Chinese use mile, and Western countries, especially English-speaking countries, prefer to use miles. So I'm Chinese? But why should I go abroad to be a mercenary?

And what year is it? Thinking of this, Dongfang asked, "What year is it now?" ”

Preece said: "In 2025, East, your amnesia won't be there yet, right? ”

"Yes, it's not good, but it doesn't affect the mission," Dongfang replied. There are still 2.5 miles from the gas station, which is 4 kilometers, 8 miles, and it will take at least half an hour to walk.

So on the way, Dongfang began to ponder in his heart again: My name is Easter? East, east, is the meaning of the East, I am Chinese, so the name they gave me is East. Through these two points of analysis, it can be better explained that I am a Chinese.

But why did I come to the West as a mercenary? There must be something suspicious in this, I must find out. It's 2025, so how old should I be? Thinking of this question, he asked Lake again: "Guess how old I am." ”

Lake looked at him, stared at him carefully for a while, and said, "It's hard to guess the face of the Oriental, but I guess you should be around thirty years old." ”

Thirty years old? So that means I'm a post-90s generation?

(End of chapter)