War Contractor

Chapter 418: Mission and reality in a world?

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Yu Zhiqian did not buy anything. For a week, Yu Zhiqian and others felt exhausted physically and mentally.

When I returned to the camp again, the camp had changed its appearance. It was originally just a clearing, but now it has a preliminary scale. A three-meter-high wall rises from the ground.

And above the wall, several concrete structural layers similar to bunkers were built, which were machine gun shot holes. If foreign enemies invaded, they would have to pay a painful price if they wanted to rush into the wall.

Of course, this is referring to Africa. There are no missiles or other things with huge lethality in the African army.

In addition, the houses in the camp have also begun to be built, using Japanese prisoners. As for the African workers, forget it. After they complete the task, it is estimated that Yu Zhiqian may not be able to complete it in a year.

After coming out of the mission world, Yu Zhiqian looked up at the sky outside, the sun was shining brightly: "Hey, the storm has finally passed, and the 404 storm is over. It's great!"

After hearing what Yu Zhiqian said, Mao Sanbai and others did not understand. Yu Zhiqian patted Mao Sanbai vigorously: "Your kid is still alive, it's not easy!"

Zhao Dehan first leaned in front of Yu Zhigan: "Head, we can't talk about things like this when we go to the anti-Japanese battlefield!"

Yu Zhigan nodded: "It doesn't matter if you say it or not. Apart from the ones we have actually been there, do you think anyone will believe what you said?"

Zhao Dehan thought for a while and nodded slowly. It seems that this is the truth. If you find someone on the side of the road and say, brother, I just came back after fighting a devil with Xie Jinyuan!

The first reaction of this person is definitely that you are a lunatic, and sending you to a psychiatric hospital without calling the police is already considered benevolent! "

At this time, Yan Qi walked up to Yu Zhiqian and handed his hand to Yu Zhiqian with a serious face: "Head, look at it, it seems that our behavior has affected history!"

Yu Zhiqian took a look at his mobile phone. Yan Qi searched the Four Lines Warehouse. Compared with the four lines of warehouse guards Yu Zhiqian remembered before, the current information has changed a lot.

First of all, the time to stick to it has changed from four days and four nights to six days and five nights, which is two days longer than before.

Yu Zhigan stared at the news for a long time, and suddenly panicked. He actually seemed to be able to change history!

Continuing to look down, Yu Zhiqian discovered that there was actually a record of himself, and that he also had Baidu Baike, and he was also a famous anti-Japanese general.

Yu Zhiqian was a little surprised, and then quickly searched Baidu Encyclopedia about the Winter War, but found that there was no change. The white god of death was still the white god of death, and there was no change.

"Is it my own world this time!" With a suspicious expression, Yu Zhiqian took out his mobile phone to check it, and then continued to check Baidu Encyclopedia.

"The guard war for the Four Lines Warehouse was after the beginning of the War of Resistance Against Japan... In the guard battle of six days and five nights, the Chinese army killed 13,167 Japanese and wounded countless..."

When Yu Zhigan searched Xie Jinyuan, he found that Xie Jinyuan's personal information stated that he was born in 1905. There was no follow-up information, indicating that Xie Jinyuan had not passed away, and he couldn't help but get a little excited.

At this moment, Yu Zhiqian's cell phone rang, and the number originated from Kaohsiung.

"Hello!"

"Hello, is it Mr. Yu Zhigan?" ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"I'm!"

"Hello, I am Xie Yi. I take the liberty to disturb you. That's it. My grandfather, Mr. Xie Jinyuan, gave me your call and wants to see you!"

After Yu Zhiqian heard this, his heartbeat accelerated, and he took a deep breath: "Okay, how is your grandfather General Xie Jinyuan's health?"

"Grandpa he..."

"I know, I will rush over as soon as possible, tell the father, hold on for two days, two days I will be able to come!"

After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone and searched the fastest way from Namibia to Kaohsiung. Namibia does not have direct flights to Kaohsiung, only to fly to Egypt and then to Kuala Lumpur, and then fly from Kuala Lumpur to Kaohsiung!

Yu Zhiqian quickly booked six air tickets to Kaohsiung. The instructor watched Yu Zhigan and the others leave as soon as they came back, and immediately rushed back from the outside: "How is the situation on your side?" The previous content was incorrect and the instructor did not enter The four-line warehouse has been revised!

"The task is complete. By the way, the instructor, do you know the four-line warehouse?"

The instructor thought for a while, and then nodded: "I know that the Four Lines Warehouse was part of the Songhu Battle, and it was also the most beautiful battle fought by the Chinese army at the end of the Songhu Battle. Hundreds of Chinese defenders killed 10,000. Many Japanese invaders greatly boosted the morale of the Chinese army!"

After Yu Zhiqian heard this, he looked at Yan Qi, Mao Sanbai and others. This system is really powerful. After he changed things, everyone's understanding of this period of time has also changed.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhigan couldn't help but feel a little grateful. In the future, he must pay attention to a little bit and not modify the content randomly. In case of any accident, he will separate his ancestors. Will he still have himself in the future

After Yu Zhiqian briefly explained the following things, he immediately boarded the car and headed to the Whale Harbor City, where there is an airport, mainly flying to cities such as Egypt.

For African flights, especially Central Africa and South Africa, and the self-operated flights of African countries, Yu Zhiqian really doesn't want to experience the second time, but there is no way. Now in order to be in a hurry, he has to bite the bullet.

What surprised Yu Zhiqian was that Xie Jinyuan really persisted for so long. He just said casually, but he didn't expect that he would really use his best to live till now.

Living to eighty years old, mainly without natural disasters and accidents, pay attention to some in your own life, many people can do it, but living to one hundred, one hundred and ten years old, it is really not a person can decide, you need a A strong belief allows him to persist to live to this age!

"Head, where are we going?"

Mao Sanbai holds the duck legs that he doesn’t know where he found. He has hardly eaten any meat during this period. The weight of this guy is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Now Mao Sanbai, if suddenly Going home, it is estimated that his parents dare not recognize this as his son.

"Go and see Xie Jinyuan, he is still alive!"

After hearing Yu Zhiqian's words, Mao Sanbai was taken aback for a while, and then quickly gnawed a few drumsticks: "No, I remember that when he was born, the Qing Dynasty hadn't perished yet!" It is working hard to update---- Please refresh the visit later

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When the master was leaving, he left Wentian with a life-saving mantra at the bottom of his own door, saying that it is hard practice and must have miraculous effects. PS: All the magic techniques, Taoist tactics, and secret techniques in this book are derived from the secrets Tibetans, those who are not allowed to spread the truth and do not practice arbitrarily Remember to remember! Be cautious!

Chapter 1 Witnessing Oneself Cremated

"Sorry, we have done our best, let's prepare for the funeral."

The voice of the doctor outside the ward was very soft, but Lin Yu, who was ill, heard it clearly.

Maybe even the hearing becomes extremely sensitive before death, especially the cry of the mother, which is extremely sharp.

Lin Yu was not the first to give his life for righteousness. He didn't regret it, but felt sorry for his mother.

His father died early, and his mother pulled him with one hand. He didn't know how much he had suffered. Now he was admitted to the Qinghai People's Hospital with excellent results. His life with his mother was about to brighten up, but unexpectedly, such an accident happened.

"God damn it."

The good guy really didn't get a reward, Lin Yu cursed in a low voice, his eyelids couldn't hold back anymore, and he slowly closed.

"My son!"

A stern cry awakened Lin Yu abruptly. He opened his eyes and saw that he was standing at the end of the bed at this moment, and his mother was crying loudly.

"Mom, why are you crying, am I here to make things difficult?"

Lin Yu was overjoyed, thinking that he was miraculously healed. He stretched out his hand to pat his mother and found that his hand had passed through her mother's body.

The mother didn't react at all, she was still crying bitterly.

Lin Yu's expression changed, and he looked up and saw that there was still a self lying there, his complexion was dry and blue, and he was obviously no longer angry.

I'm dead

Lin Yu looked down at himself standing at the end of the bed, and found that his body was a little pale and slightly transparent.

Lin Yu was shocked, it turned out that people really have souls after death! New Bayi Chinese website debut

No matter what he said or did, his mother couldn't feel it.

With the help of the nurse, his mother reluctantly put on a shroud for Lin Yu, and then the caregiver transported his body to the funeral car.

The mother got into the car and sat next to his corpse, holding his hand tightly, tears pouring out from the red and swollen eye sockets, "Yu'er, don't worry, you can go away. Mom has finished the business here. I'll go down and accompany you right away."

For her, her son is everything to her. When her son is dead, she has no meaning to live in the world.

Hearing that his mother wanted to find a short sight, Lin Yu suddenly became anxious, learning the resurrection scene in the movie, lying on the corpse, but it didn't work, every time he sat up, only his own soul.

The car quickly arrived at the crematorium. After paying the fee, the staff simply put makeup on Lin Yu, handed Lin Yu's mother a number plate, and then the incinerator pushed Lin Yu's body to the incineration hall.

"No!"

When the incinerator pushed his body into the incinerator, Lin Yu collapsed instantly.

With the burning of his flesh, Lin Yu felt that his consciousness was weakening. There were countless faint spots of light scattered around his body, and his soul was slowly fading.

At the same time, another world began to flash before his eyes, with endless darkness, mixed with red flames and screams.

hell!

This was the first thought that flashed through Lin Yu's consciousness, and a powerful sense of fear instantly swallowed him.

His soul rushed into the air subconsciously, and the light spot still floated out of his soul body, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

The hell world in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and a mysterious hoarse voice could be heard calling him below.

At this time, Lin Yu's body in the incinerator was almost burnt out, and a jasper-colored pendant in the ashes suddenly glowed with a dazzling light in the fire.

This was left to him by Grandpa Lin Yu when he died. Since he was young, his mother has not taken off the shroud when he was wearing it.

The pendant's light became more and more radiant, and then burst with a bang, and a ray of green light and shadow suddenly burst out of the pendant and attached to Lin Yu's soul.

Then an old voice came in his mind, "I am the saint of your ancestors. From today onwards, you will be my successor. You can get my healing skills, hang the pot to help the world, and cross yourself."

Then the voice dissipated, and a huge amount of information suddenly flooded Lin Yu's mind. The mysticism of medicine, the practice of cultivation, and some travel experience from his ancestors flooded into Lin Yu's mind.

Lin Yu felt very excited by the information in his mind, as if opening the door to a new world.

But the excitement was fleeting, what's the use of inheriting the secret technique, he was already a dead person who was about to go to hell.

This thought flashed, and Lin Yu suddenly had a memory of resurrection in his mind.

Memories show that through resurrection, a person who has not lost his soul after death can be born again.

But Lin Yu's body has been turned into ashes in the fire, but fortunately, there are also records about the method of resurrection of the damaged body, "The body is destroyed, the ghost is found, the living body is found, and it is attached."

Lin Yu took a deep breath, saying that his body was damaged, and if he wanted to be resurrected, he could only turn into a ghost through resurrection and find someone else's body to possess him.

You must know that in human consciousness, ghosts are the incarnation of evil. Besides, if you are in the body of others, isn't it equivalent to depriving others of their lives in disguise? New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

After hesitating, Lin Yu's soul has become weaker and weaker, only a phantom is left, and the voice in his ear has become clearer.

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and looked at the corpses being pushed into the incineration hall one after another. Suddenly he came up with an idea. Dead people can't do it, so should the living dead be OK

A few minutes later, Lin Yu arrived at the largest vegetative care center in Qinghai City.

Many vegetatives are unaware and can't wake up all their lives. They only live with their bodies. Lin Yu believes that choosing this kind of person to possess is not a murder.

At first, Lin Yu had to search from ward to ward, looking for a suitable body.

But I found that my consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to disappear soon, and the call from hell became more and more urgent.

Lin Yu didn't have time to think more. He looked at a male vegetative in his twenties. He chanted the resurrection technique, and suddenly turned into a plume of white smoke, and went in desperately.

"You can't escape!"

At the same time, the call in his ear suddenly turned into a scream, and then Lin Yu lost all consciousness.

When Lin Yu woke up again, he only felt the bright light dazzling his eyes. It took a while before he got used to it. He lowered his head to see that he was lying in the ward.

It's a success!

Lin Yu almost yelled in excitement, sat up suddenly, glanced at his new body, eagerly tore off the needle in his hand, and then jumped out of the bed, but as soon as he fell to the ground, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Maybe because of lying down for a long time, the young man's muscles were slightly atrophy.

Lin Yu staggered to get up, looked up at the calendar on the wall, and found that it was already the next day. Touching the bed and the wall, feeling the cold temperature from his hands, it felt like dreaming. He died yesterday. Thinking of being resurrected today.

After a little activity, he got used to this new body, and then he rushed out of the hospital eagerly. There is only one thing in his mind now, which is to see his mother.

At this time, the bun shop was full of people, and a dozen punks clamored for Lin Yu's mother to pay back the money.

In order to perform the operation on Lin Yu, Lin Yu's mother was forced to borrow hundreds of thousands of usury. Knowing that Lin Yu was dead, the gangsters rushed to collect the debt.

"Don't worry, I will sell the shop these few days, and I will return the money to you when I get the money. Please leave first."

Lin Yu's mother pleaded with red and swollen eyes, hoping to send them away as soon as possible. Her son had just left, and she didn't want him to go uneasy.

"Grass, your broken shop is only worth a few dollars. Your son is dead. As soon as we leave, if you run away, who will we care for the money?" the leader Huang Mao cursed.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not run. I will collect enough money and I will return it to you immediately."

"No, we have to get money for whatever we say today!" Huang Mao refused to give up.

"But I really don't have any money right now, and you know that in order to treat my son, the money has been spent."

Lin Yu's mother cut her heart like a knife, and there was a trace of pleading in her hoarse voice.

"It's okay if you don't have money, so let's transfer your dilapidated house to us, and you will treat it as a debt repayment." Huang Mao's eyes twitched and said his true purpose.

Lin Yu's mother was startled slightly. The house was left by Grandpa Lin Yu. Although it was a bit old, it was in a very good location. According to Qinghai's current house price, it could sell for at least two to three million yuan. They were robbing it. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://

But now that the son is dead, the family is gone. What's the point of keeping the house? If you pay off the debt, you can go with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu's mother nodded in despair. Just as she was about to agree, an angry shout suddenly came from outside the door.

"No! Our house is worth a few million at least, you are a robbery!"

Soon after, Lin Yu rushed in with his new body.

"Fuck you, where's the bastard, it's your ass!" Huang Mao didn't fight his anger, looked at the hospital gown on Lin Yu, thinking it was a neuropathy, so he rushed over and raised his hand. a slap.

Lin Yu subconsciously hid, reached out and pushed, Huang Mao flew out in an instant, flew a full five or six meters away, made an arc in the air, and slammed onto the table inside.

"Kill him to Lao Tzu!"

Huang Mao clutched his chest and screamed twice, and then ordered, dozens of other gangsters rushed up immediately, surrounded Lin Yu with punches and kicks, Lin Yu quickly raised his hands to fight back.

Then there was a wailing sound in the steamed bun shop, and the punks screamed again and again.

A dozen of them went on board together, and they didn't even touch the corners of Lin Yu's clothes, and Lin Yu's fists and feet hit them as if they were hit by a car.

They just need a punch and they can't get up in pain.

Lin Yu himself was extremely shocked, saying that the ghosts were so powerful, but he didn't expect it to be true, and the movements of these people seemed very slow in his eyes, and they were easy to avoid.

"Call the police! Call the police!"

Huang Mao was frightened by the scene before him. He had seen someone who could fight, but he had never seen one that could fight like this. It was simply non-human.

When she heard that she wanted to call the police, Lin Yu's mother rushed over and grabbed Lin Yu's hand, and said anxiously: "Young man, they are going to call the police. You go, I'll take care of it here."

"Mom, what did you say, where can I leave you behind."

Lin Yu was so happy that tears were coming out, and it was great to see his mother alive.

Hearing his address, his mother was slightly startled and looked at him blankly.

Looking at his mother's eyes, Lin Yu woke up in an instant, he was alive, but he changed his body, and his mother didn't recognize him at all.

"Sorry aunt, I think of my mother when I see you, so I can't help but blurt out, don't mind."

Lin Yu was afraid of terrifying his mother by telling his true identity, so he hurriedly made up a lie.

"It's okay, boy, you go quickly, our family's affairs can't hurt you." Lin Yu's mother said as she pushed him out.

Lin Yu didn't answer. He touched the chopsticks on the table and threw it at Huang Mao. The chopsticks swiftly fired at Huang Mao, and with a bang, he nailed the phone that Huang Mao had just pressed 110 on to the wall.

Huang Mao's face turned pale with fright, and the chopsticks on the wall were only one centimeter away from his ears. If it was slightly off, the nail on the wall would be his own head.

"Help! Killed! Help!" Huang Mao suddenly screamed in fright. The grievance that could not be said in his voice was obviously because they owed him money first.

"Stop yelling, I'll pay the money for Aunt Qin!"

Lin Yu said coldly, since he was resurrected, he should pay these debts by himself.

"Young man, how can this work? The first time you and I met, how can you pay me back?" Lin Yu's mother looked at Lin Yu with some doubts, not knowing why, this young man gave her a feeling of deja vu.

She is not surprised that Lin Yu knows her surname. Many netizens know that her son gave his life for the sake of justice. Her name and contact information have also been picked off. Many kind people will come to see her son off, but she declined. Up.

"Okay, this is what you said, so you can give us the money." Huang Maoke no matter why Lin Yu paid back the money for others, as long as he can get the money, his task will be completed.

"Give me three days." Lin Yu said.

"" Huang Mao was a little speechless. He said so powerfully that he thought he could get the money out immediately.

"What? You don't believe me?"

Seeing Huang Mao not speaking, Lin Yu frowned, his tone a little cold.

"Believe, believe, but elder brother, you have to tell me your name?" Huang Mao couldn't help shivering when he looked at Lin Yu's cold eyes.

first name

Yes, I was walking in a hurry in the morning, and I didn't even have time to read this person's name.

"Don't worry, I promised you that I will do it. In this way, three days later, it will still be here. Just come over, and I will pay you back with the profit."

The reason why Lin Yu is so emboldened lies in his own body.

He thought to himself that since he could live in a childcare center, no matter how ordinary this young man's family is, he can at least get a hundred or two hundred thousand yuan out.

Having seen Lin Yu's skill, Huang Mao didn't dare to say anything, just about to nod his head to agree, suddenly staring out of the store blankly, as if attracted by something.

Lin Yu also looked out curiously, and saw a red BMW x5 at the door. As soon as the door opened, he stepped out of a white and slender legs. Then he got on the car and got a tall figure wearing a white wave. Beautiful lady in simian dress.

The beauty in the long skirt pulled her long black hair off, took off her sunglasses, her fair skin and exquisite face were so shocking that Huang Mao and his gang were dumbfounded.

Lin Yu couldn't help being attracted too. The beauty and temperament of this beauty were indeed of the highest quality.

The beauty in the long skirt raised her head and glanced at the bun shop, frowned slightly, and then walked in quickly.

"Beauty, do you want to buy buns? What stuffing do you want?"

Lin Yu couldn't help but blurted out. He used to help his mother sell steamed buns, and he was just like that when he saw people. This has become a reflex.

"What do you call me?" The beauty in the long skirt glanced at him coldly, her tone unhappy.

"Beauty."

Lin Yu felt that his title was okay, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. For the first time, I saw calling a beautiful woman and didn't want to listen.

The beautiful woman in the long skirt looked at him and said coldly: "Okay, He Jiarong, in a coma for two months, and doesn't even know her own wife." (End of this chapter)