Wedge: The times are changing, there is no doubt that under the torrent of time, no one can stop the development and inevitability of history.

If you are also a part of the earth, are you willing to live a dull life, or your journey is the stars and the sea, after all, the dream is heavy, the future is far away, be strong alone, and embark on the way home.

There are two extremes in the development of society, and if the first flame had not been born before the civilization of mankind, would there have been an orderly social order and an increasingly powerful motherland?

We have been here from the beginning, if Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, was not impoverished, would there be the original strong man, if the child born to Li Yuan, the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty in the Sui and Tang dynasties, was not called Li Shimin, do you say that there will be a prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty in the future.

At night, fog envelops the town, and a rat squeaks in the abandoned sewers.

Above the sink was a sludge-smeared, skinny, oily teenager huddled in one of the dirtiest, darkest corners of town.

His face was pale, his eyes were closed, and a long wound on his thigh was white and rotten. There are many such fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers in this town, and in this era, they are either abandoned by others, or they are war-torn people, and if they want to survive here, they have to do whatever it takes to survive, like wild dogs to grab food, and as dirty as rats.

They all have a bit of a skill at stealing chickens and dogs, and this young man stole from a large family and was almost killed. No one cares if they die, and they are not as good as ants.

Ning Zi's mouth opened slightly, his lips were chapped, he groaned, his eyes opened, and his eyes slowly became a little brighter.

Since the theft was discovered, he was slashed in the thigh by a glamorous boy, he has been in a coma for a day and a night, fortunately, he did not hurt the thigh artery, but even if he didn't hurt the vital point, he may not live long.

If he didn't get food and treat his wounds as soon as possible, infection and starvation would kill him. Ning struggled to get up, limping half to his kennel.

He lay down in a thatched nest, pulled out the dagger on his calf with great difficulty, pulled the flint out of the grass, lay aside, lit the fire, and waited until the dagger roasted by the fire turned red, Ning Zi pressed the dagger face on the wound, ahhhh!!h

After some time, after a smell of meat came from his thigh, he immediately tied the wound with a rotten cloth.

Sweating profusely, he pulled out half of the jerky from the grass and took two hard bites, which he had picked up from the garbage heap outside the inn not far from here, and it was his only source of food besides stealing.

Ning Zizi lay back, staring blankly at the broken roof of the temple with a big hole.

Ning Zi is his real name, he is 30 years old this year, his parents are ordinary farmers, he has just gotten married, and his wife has not been pregnant for long. With his own struggle, he also has some achievements in X City, and he has no worries about food and clothing.

But his life ended in a plane crash on a business trip to M City, and when he woke up again, he was in the town and turned into a teenager.

In the past two years, he has survived with wild dogs every day to eat, steal, and pick up garbage, he doesn't know what place this is, similar to ancient times, but from the perspective of clothing, it is not any dynasty in history, similar to the feeling of the Han and Tang dynasties, but the war continues, this country is called Daqin, and Daqin has been at war and is constantly called Dawei, he also heard that there are aliens in the north of the empire, because there are aliens who will die so many people, and Daqin and Dawei because of the existence of aliens, are small fights, and there is no complete war.

Ning put his hand on his chest and stroked a crystal bulge on his chest, which was a gray diamond-shaped gem, and since he woke up, he had found this unknown thing, without a rope, it was set in the middle of his chest.

Forget it, go to sleep, Mom and Dad and Xiao Nian, are you okay? Are our children born? I think of you, I must go back to the earth, I must live! I can't die, I can't die, Ning Zi clenched his hands tightly and fell asleep.

The tears in the corners of his eyes are still there, and every time this time is his most vulnerable. A blue light flashed on the gem on his chest. What the future holds, who knows.

On the morning of the second day, the soft sunlight spilled through the hole on the sleeping Ning himself, bringing him a touch of warmth, the breeze came slowly, and the rustling of leaves sounded, and the tranquility was far away. On the noisy town streets, there are constant voices, "rock sugar gourd, delicious rock sugar gourd, wonton, fragrant wonton".

As soon as the picture turned, thousands of miles away, a man with bare strong muscles on his upper body and an indifferent face suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Ning Zi, and a glimmer of brilliance suddenly flashed in his pupils, and the whole world seemed to be a little dazzling.

Ning Zi woke up, he felt a tingling pain in his thigh, looked down at the thigh where the blood oozed rags, gritted his teeth, and limped to the vicinity of the garbage heap of the town inn, no, he had to find a way to get more meat, but as soon as he walked near the inn, he heard a group of guests discussing something loudly, but he froze directly when he heard what they were talking about.

"Hey, do you know, I heard that our Daqin and Yiren are going to war again", ah, what! This person continued, "Fight, it's not us who died, it's all the northern border Cypriots and the God of War clan, and they are dead and pulled down.

When the fat man heard this, his face flushed and immediately slapped the table and scolded, "Let go of your mother's fart!" What do you say about the God of War family, Lao Tzu's family was saved by them, without them, you wouldn't have died early, are you worthy of being our Daqin!

I want my Great Qin to sweep through the Eight Desolations and Six Kingdoms, and immediately unify them! If the Inhumans appear, the Great Wei will also be destroyed by us, every member of the God of War Clan, that is not a good man who stands up to the sky, they are heroes!

The other people at the table also immediately scolded when they heard it, and this person who insulted the God of War clan immediately ran away in disgrace, not even daring to eat.

Ning Ziyi was stunned when he heard this, it was the first time he heard about the God of War clan, and he suddenly felt that this world was not as simple as he imagined, and it might not be any ancient society in his impression. He wants to go home, so he needs to know more things, and since there is a way to come, there should be a way to go back.