Mountains and seas have a home

Chapter 1 3 Soil Comeback

"Is he dead?"

"Totally dead, there is a crater below, and the magma can burn the stone to ashes."

"Well, then I'm relieved."

"Let's go, it's time to go back, they have a son, we have to take good care of him."

The four turned and left, guns in hand.The gun was smeared with blood and the muzzle was still hot.They exchanged a jug of wine, singing in unison and disappearing into the steaming heat.

"When all people are united in one mind, Mount Tai can be shaken; but when loyalty and righteousness come, they are angry with bullfighting. When the Lord general kisses me, he is better than his parents; when he violates military orders, he is not free. When orders are clear, rewards and punishments are trustworthy; when he goes to water and fire, he dares to delay Keep?"

This is "Song of Victory", which was composed in the Ming Dynasty and was written by Qi Jiguang, who was the governor of Zhejiang Province at that time.

The crater is rolling with magma, countless dust rises and falls, the hot sun passes through the steam, passes through the forest, passes through the crimson tide, shines into the abyss in the thick smoke, curled up on the huge skeleton, is opening red flower.

Suddenly, the criss-crossing iron chains shook, and a hand stretched out from the thick sulfur-smelling smoke, grabbing the iron chains tightly.

The hands were large and scarred, and the skin was like rough wood.He clenched it tightly, with a flower between his fingers.

A strong wind suddenly picked up, and the smoke drifted like a mountain, swallowing the flowers and hands together.The magma spewed out, and the forest was quickly reduced to ashes. In the endless ashes, there was a sudden gunshot.

Ten years later.

There are two people behind a stone, only one survives.

Jiuhu was bitten by centipedes and poisonous mosquitoes on the first night, and dermatitis and blisters spread from his wrists to the middle of his elbows.Due to the lack of proper treatment measures, those big burns burst and bleed after a while, and the cracked skin continued to ooze blood, which quickly festered and suppurated.Jiuhu injected himself with oxycodone to relieve pain, but the environment in the rainforest could only make the wound worse and worse until Jiuhu became unconscious.

Ji Yao realized the bad condition of the bomber, and he left the sniper rifle several times to help Jiuhu deal with the injury on his arm.Ji Yao was also bitten on his leg, and he knew that he would soon become like a nine-fox.Pain and fear of pain surrounded him all the time. Ji Yao felt that there was nothing in the rainforest, no justice, no evil, no terrorists, and no anti-terrorist alliance, only darkness and death.

"I want to get some fresh water." After Ji Yao opened his third medical bag, Nine Foxes said.

"No, you will be treated as a living target if you move."

Jiuhu's lips were purple, and his eyes were also bulging outwards, as if they were about to fall out at any time.Nine foxes picked up the gun beside him, pressed Ji Yao's hand to unpack the medicine bag, moved his body to the west, and said, "I'm dying. But he didn't know there were two of us."

Ji Yao stopped his hands, he understood what Jiuhuhu meant.Nine foxes raised a finger, put it against the porous stone, and pointed in the direction of the white stone: "Always look forward and stare at him like a devil."

Nine Foxes stuck to the ground, supported his body with his festered black rotten hands, and moved towards the creek to the west.Ji Yao looked at his watch, at seven o'clock in the morning, countless people woke up from their dreams.He held the gun and looked forward, the nine foxes gradually shrank in the corner of his eye.Ji Yao bit his lip tightly, severe pain came from his legs and lips, he bit his lower lip, and blood flowed into his mouth.

A shot rang out in the jungle.Then came a second shot.Then silence returned.

When the rescue team sent by the sergeant major found Ji Yao, he could no longer move his body by himself.They snapped his fingers off, took his gun, and put him on a stretcher into the plane.The rescue team found Jiuhuhu's body by the stream. There was a hole in his head that was pierced by a bullet, and there was a line of blood flowing out.Jiuhu's right hand was completely rotten, and seven or eight fat leeches were clinging tightly to the wound, twisting their bodies and burrowing into it.He stretched his hand straight towards the stream, trying to dip his hand into the stream to wash it, but he was killed before the last meter.

Ji Yao woke up from the dream.In his dream he saw bees and lions, and purple smoke.The head of the bed was empty, and the electronic clock was on, 10:00 a.m.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and looked down at the golden dragon pattern embroidered on the misty blue cloth.This handwoven Swiss Shaggy rug is first class, thick and soft.There was no one else in the ward. He turned his head and glanced at the frosted glass on the door. There were a few swaying figures outside, but none of them wanted to come in.Ji Yao went to find a mirror. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at his face. The bright mirror showed a slightly haggard young face, and the sunken eye sockets showed a faint red.

The doctor walked through the corridor, nodded and greeted several colleagues, and opened the door of the ward with the kit.He hummed softly, walked lightly, and had a cheerful look on his face.When the doctor came in, he saw Ji Yao holding up his phone to the mirror, and he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Take a photo." Ji Yao replied, he put down the phone silently, swiped his fingers a few times, then turned off the screen, and went to lie down on the medical machine next to him.

"He's recovering well," the doctor said, pressing the top of his head. "The medical department gave you a skin graft and hair transplant. Except for your hair, which is a bit hard to the touch, everything else is fine. You are a miraculous person, and the god of death hasn't even taken you away." .”

Ji Yao put his hands flat on his abdomen, stared at the light on the top in silence for a while, and said, "The lame fortune-teller said that I can live to be at least a hundred years old, and even God can only rub my life on his own. Start secretly startled."

"Ghosts are afraid of evil people." The doctor knocked off the lid of the reagent bottle and inserted the needle into it to inhale the medicine. "Are you satisfied with your current appearance?"

The needle tube was pulled out from the reagent bottle, and the doctor carefully pushed the plunger, then pointed the thin metal needle at the vein on Ji Yao's arm and pierced it.After the one-shot injection was finished, Ji Yao replied, "I'm not satisfied."

He pointed to the scar on his face, it was very light and harmless, but Ji Yao didn't mind.

The doctor smiled as expected, put the needle tube into a sealed bag and threw it into the recycling channel as expected, "You have to thank the doctors in Chengdu Medical Center for their all-out efforts to save your life. , and restored 95% of your face."

"Can these burn scars be removed? Open your eyes and take a good look before answering me, big pig." Ji Yao frowned, with the end of his eyebrows pressed down, "If you can't cover these scars for me, I will I have the ability to make you unable to stay here."

"I know, sir, who can say that you are wrong? We ordered a special ointment for you to cover your scars. It is made in Russia. Applying it on your face will keep you young forever."

Ji Yao turned his gaze away and blinked lightly: "Stop advertising. Tell me, has anyone visited me in the past three months?"

The doctor shook his head, nodded again, and said, "There is one."

"Too bad! Who is so kind? I must make a note on the report."

"He's a young soldier from the executive department. He looks like a lieutenant in terms of rank. He is tall and has a good image, which is impressive. I receive him every time. I have to say that it is a pleasure to talk to him. .Anyway, he's a nice guy."

Ji Yao stared at the doctor's eyes for a while, there were a few thin scars at the end of his eyes, which looked like wrinkles.Ji Yao pondered for a while, then turned her neck, with her straight nose raised in the center of her cheeks: "At this time, you should tell me your serial number and name."

After the routine examination, the doctor pulled out a few sheets of paper from under the printer, stapled them together, stuffed them into a file folder, and said, "I didn't tell you because I didn't know. If I knew, I would have told the whole story." I didn't say my last name, but he just came, several times, and came to visit you."

Ji Yao smiled silently without making any expression.He raised his eyebrows from the bed of the medical treatment machine, pressed the needle hole on his arm, moved his legs down, and changed the subject: "Does the headquarters still keep my information? Has it been removed or downgraded?"

The doctor took out the fountain pen and started to spin it. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said: "There are still materials, and the backups are in the archives of the headquarters. You have not been downgraded, you have been promoted, Santu, you are now the first-level executive commander. Congratulations." you."

This news made Ji Yao smile. He raised his eyelids to see the doctor to confirm that he was not lying.Ji Yao walked to the bedside, looking at the sinister and dark world outside, he stopped smiling after a while.A wave of melancholy lingered in his heart, a sadness that knocked him down before he knew it.Ji Yao's memory still lingers in a certain long-ago moment, the light outside the window is like a floating ghost, and his white reflection is reflected on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Is there any new task for me?"

"No. You forgot how you got here? You have to rest well, don't you want to go back to that battlefield again?" The doctor pursed his lips, "You have encountered enough."

The doctor leaned against the window, holding a cigarette between two fingers, and the flame of the lighter jumped into a bright yellow light.He bit the end of the cigarette and lit a little on the flame, followed by a burst of white mist.The doctor squinted his eyes and took a sip, and immediately coughed violently. He quickly swallowed a mouthful of warm water.Ji Yao looked at him, the smoke was floating in the room, just like their conversation just now.

"You're a doctor, why are you still smoking?" Ji Yao held his hand and raised his chin towards him, "Give me one."

"Your vocal cords have just been fitted with a voice changer, and the wound is not healed yet. You can't touch these irritating things."

"Cigarettes are also fine."

The doctor squinted at him with tired and drowsy eyes from staying up late, and after thinking for a while, he handed over the box of fine cigarettes.Ji Yao took one, tapped on the lid of the box, put it in his mouth, and lit the lighter himself.A refreshing scent of sweet-scented osmanthus filled every corner of the room, and Ji Yao exhaled a puff of smoke.

A roar came down from the sky, and behind the clouds [-] meters away, there were flashes of interlaced lightning, and the plane pulled the tail flames and drifted westward with the floating clouds.Ji Yao casually flipped through the document, which was just handed over from the department below.He has been staying in Chengdu since he left the battlefield, and the headquarters granted him permission to not have to ask about the time bureau anymore.

"In the past three months, there have been two problems with the spider web, and both have been resolved." The doctor kept turning the pen, making a clicking sound, and then he turned the pen and flew to the ground.

Ji Yao nodded, and the document paper was flipping in his hands: "Who will go up and solve it?"

"The first time was 0578 of the executive department, Fu Zhong. The second time was 0632 of the maintenance department, He Luan."

The movement of the hand stopped, and the document page was turned to the mission record, and the photos of the executors were all printed on it.Ji Yao took a closer look, 0578, Fu Zhong, A-level commissioner of the Executive Department.

"Oh, it's him. He is a man of great courage."

"Who are you talking about?"

Ji Yao didn't seem to have heard of it, and didn't answer the doctor's question.But the doctor didn't intend to wait for his answer.Ji Yao took a closer look at Fu Zhong's photo, he was short-sighted, and he wanted to see the photo more clearly.Fu Zhong has a good face, his eyes are looking straight at the people outside the screen, making people feel that he is alive.Ji Yao was not at ease, and asked again: "Are they injured?"

"No injuries, just a few loose connections, just go up and connect them. No firing, no fighting. Don't worry, this is not Africa."

"Yeah." Ji Yao calmed down a bit, the transplanted hair covered her eyes a bit, and Ji Yao combed it back, "I can't tell where I am at all."

The doctor's phone rang suddenly, and the ringtone was harsh, which made Ji Yao startled.The doctor stepped aside to answer the phone, Ji Yao took one last look at Fu Zhong's photo and closed the folder.Ji Yao quietly took out the phone from under the pillow, opened the Weibo post just now, quickly scrolled through the comment section and turned to the bottom, and he was running for the bottom comment.

Sure enough, the ID called "Slim Waist" was the first comment that remained unchanged for thousands of years.There is not a word in the comment, only a heart, the kind that comes with the system.Ji Yao lowered her eyelashes, opened the profile picture of "Slender Waist" silently, and entered the Weibo interface, which was empty, like a vest account.Ji Yao's fingers swipe across the screen unconsciously, which is what he often does, although every time he clicks on the avatar, he can only see a blank space.

The doctor hung up the phone and called twice and three times. Ji Yao was staring at the phone in a daze and didn't answer.The doctor pushed Ji Yao, and he came back to his senses.

"What's the matter?" Ji Yao turned off the phone and threw it on the bedside.

"The headquarters called you to go back, the special plane is already on its way."

Ji Yao tapped his toes, held the fragrant cigarette between his fingers and sucked it to his mouth, and said, "Did you explain what is important?"

The doctor shrugged his shoulders, a gesture that signaled his ignorance.The nurse came in and told him to go see someone in another ward. The doctor flipped through the record sheet a few times and agreed outside.Ji Yao chased him away, and stood alone in front of the window to finish smoking the remaining cigarettes. The smell of sweet-scented osmanthus made him dizzy, as if he was stepping on water.

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and after opening it, it was still on the Weibo interface.He couldn't help laughing when he saw a red heart in the first comment. He wanted to reply, so he typed a line and then deleted it. After searching for a long time in the expression, he finally only replied with a heart.

As long as he tweets, "Slim Waist" must be the first reply.This ID is full of mystery, and the personal information is filled with "100 years old". Of course, this is undoubtedly nonsense.Ji Yao stared at "100 years old" for a long time before turning off the phone calmly.The more mysterious it is, the more people want to explore, and Ji Yao is the one to explore.He passed everything about this ID in his mind, the smoke burned out, the fragrance faded away, but the darkness in front of him remained unchanged.

Now, 30 years after the first void appeared, the dark object sucks all the sunlight away.Ji Yao has never seen the sun, and all his impressions of this big shining fireball remain in his imagination.Imagination can make people feel a little real.

At 12:45 noon, a plane landed on the roof apron of the Chengdu Medical Center.The shiny black fuselage is painted with the emblem of the executive department - the giant eagle tree, shining brightly.The two air intakes on either side of the plane are like wide-eyed eyes.

Fu Zhong walked out of the cabin, wearing the uniform and boots of the executive department, and wearing an armed belt.The roof of the building was very windy, and several helicopters were taking off and landing not far away, and the huge propellers drove a huge airflow towards this side.Fu Zhong raised his arm to block the wind, took off the hat with the giant eagle tree emblem and held it in his hand, and walked towards the doctor standing outside the railing.The whirlwind darted back and forth in panic, blowing his hair out of order.

"I'm here to pick up Chief Ji. Where is Chief now?" Fu Zhong asked, and he shook hands with the doctor familiarly.

The doctor let go of his hand and made a gesture: "Follow me. He is waiting for you to come."

Fu Zhong looked back at the plane, brushed his forehead hair back, and followed the doctor into the elevator.The Chengdu Medical Center is 1000 meters above the ground, and the heights are extremely cold.It takes 2 minutes to take the elevator from the landing pad to the ward department, and Fu Zhong and the doctor were speechless all the way.The phone rang twice, Fu Zhong opened it to take a look, deleted those spam messages, then checked the other messages, and laughed when he saw it.At this moment, the elevator arrived at the ward, and the doctor walked out with Fu Zhong in his pockets, humming happily.

Ji Yao wasn't in the room, but the lights had already been turned off.The quilt on the hospital bed was simply folded and placed at the end of the bed. There was a very faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the room. Fu Zhong smelled it, and he silently remembered this scent.The doctor apologized to Fu Zhong, then went outside to call Ji Yao, and turned around to tell Fu Zhong who was making the quilt in front of the bed: "The chief you are looking for is in the restaurant. It is noon now, maybe he is hungry."

"It's okay, let him eat first." Fu Zhong folded the quilts unhurriedly, treating them as marching troops, and folded them into squares meticulously, "How is Chief Ji recovering now?"

"He's fine, he's the same as before. Remember what I warned you about earlier."

Fu Zhong put away the neat quilt and stretched sheets, looked at the doctor and said, "I know, he needs to relieve his anxiety when he is awake."

When the time came, the doctor was going to make rounds, he hesitated to speak, and finally asked, "Can you find Ji Yao?"

"It's okay, I've been here a few times before, and the structure here has formed a map in my mind. I have the chief's phone number," Fu Zhong said with a smile. With his appearance, everyone thinks he is a good person. "He'll show me the way."

The doctor looked up at him, and Fu Zhong's face left a deep impression on him.The doctor thought about it, but he didn't ask anything, and left here without saying a word.Fu Zhong stayed to look at Ji Yao's room. There were flowers on the bedside table and a badge next to it.Fu Zhong picked up the badge and put it in the palm of his hand, the mighty eagle spread its wings and its feathers were lifelike.He leaned the badge against his hat, watched them close together, and smiled with delight.

Fu Zhong put on his hat, carefully put Ji Yao's badge in his pocket, and walked all the way to the restaurant after going out.

"What do you want, sir?" the clerk asked.

Ji Yao only thought for a second, and said: "Iced coffee, the colder the better, half of it is best made of ice cubes, and the coffee should be the bitterest kind, thank you."

The clerk looked at Ji Yao a few more times, didn't say anything, and asked him to wait.The thin shirt and golf striped trousers fit on Ji Yao's body properly. He has a strong and well-proportioned physique, and the hard line of his jaw is gathered in an unbiased place.Ji Yao's standing posture shows that he is well-trained, even in the most ordinary moments, he still looks like a general.The clerk looked at Ji Yao's eyes, there was a stern look in those eyes, as if they were covered with two pieces of glass.

The phone vibrated for a while, Ji Yao picked it up to look at the contacts, and was stunned for a moment.He suddenly became at a loss, touched the back of his head, turned around and picked up the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Chief Ji, I'm Fu Zhong, number 0578." The voice from the phone pulled him into an uneasy situation, "Chief, where are you? I'll be right over."

Ji Yao raised his eyelids, but just in time saw Fu Zhong coming in from the side door of the restaurant, and Ji Yao saw him in the crowd at a glance.Officers' new uniforms, shiny boots, a waiter prominently displaying fresh roses.Fu Zhong was a handsome young lieutenant, with a crescent-shaped silver badge sewn on the left chest of the uniform, and a bright silver ring on the sleeve.He raised his head proudly, looking for something, this kind of synergy is more vivid than in the photo.

"I'm in your direction at 1 o'clock, with a visual distance of 20 meters. Well, you should lock the target now. Hurry up and report! Soldiers!"

"Hello Chief! 0578, Fu Zhong, come and report!" Fu Zhong rushed over according to the coordinates reported by Ji Yao, raised his hand to salute after standing at attention, and touched his heels together.He wore a shiny leather belt around his waist, and his epaulettes gleamed in the lamplight.

"Take it easy!" Ji Yao saw that his face had relaxed a little, so he looked up and down Fu Zhong calmly, from the tip of his shoe to the top of his head, without falling anywhere, "What's the matter with you?"

Fu Zhong tidied up his expression and restrained himself with a less obvious smile: "The headquarters asked me to pick up the chief. Do you think we can start now, chief?"

Ji Yao looked at him from head to toe, and turned away when he knew he was satisfied: "Wait up, I'm shopping, I haven't eaten lunch yet."

"Your iced coffee." The clerk handed out the coffee. There wasn't much coffee, and the rest was ice cubes.

Ji Yao paid the money happily, and his mood suddenly improved, and his melancholy was swept away.Hot and cheerful.Ji Yao thought about this subtle mood change, he took a sip of coffee, and suddenly handed the cup to Fu Zhong, shaking it: "Do you want it?"

A fleeting look of Yiyi flashed in Fu Zhong's eyes, but he still held back, but Ji Yao keenly captured that second.Fu Zhong rubbed his fingers, looked away, and pointed hesitantly: "I can buy it myself."

"Yeah." Ji Yao nodded, and frowned quickly, "Can you not worry about so many things? Is it difficult to say something?"

"Ah, this—" Fu Zhong was thin-skinned, scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and covered his red ears secretly.

Ji Yao pretended to stare at this man sullenly, then he quickly took Fu Zhong's hand and stuffed the cup into his hand.The iced coffee was a bit too cold, Fu Zhong shivered a bit, and quickly caught it.Ji Yao said a few words, "That's what makes sense," then went to the other side to buy food, and turned around and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"No!" Fu Zhong was putting the coffee to his mouth, and he straightened his back and replied without thinking.

Ji Yao smiled vigorously, and he left the fact that he was a patient recovering from a serious illness to the sky.Fu Zhong observed him quietly for a while, and now Ji Yao's face was rosy, his skin was tight, and his eyes revealed vitality.Taking advantage of this surprise, he quickly took a sip with the straw in his mouth, and swallowed the bitter coffee into his throat. He even felt that the taste was as sweet and sweet as strawberry candy!

"I bought it for you, with fried eggs added. If you like it or not, you will be paid if you don't." Ji Yao pushed the plate to Fu Zhong, and sat down at the table by himself.

Ji Yao lowered his head and picked the dishes on the plate. After picking and picking for a while, he picked out all the meat and put them in Fu Zhong's bowl.After finishing these, Ji Yao picked up the bowl to eat, and Fu Zhong noticed that there were light scars on his fingers.Fu Zhong held his chopsticks and paused for a few seconds, then asked, "Sir, why did you give me all the meat?"

"This is the superior's concern for the subordinate." Ji Yao looked up at him, "If it wasn't you sitting in front of me now, I would still do the same."

Fu Zhong stared at him.Ji Yao looked at him for a while, and added: "The doctor advised me to eat less meat, which is not good for digestion, because I have just been discharged from the hospital. So I picked the meat for you, and now you eat two people alone What should you say?"

"Thank you Chief."

Ji Yao accepted it with peace of mind.

Fu Zhong's expression moved, and his gaze wandered twice, but Ji Yao still buried his head and didn't look at him.Fu Zhong tightened his fingers, lowered his head and picked up a piece of lean meat and started to eat it in a muffled voice.In fact, what Ji Yao bought for him was just right for him, he didn't know what kind of magical power Ji Yao had.

"Why did the headquarters ask me to go back? The doctor refused to tell me, so you have to tell the truth, right?" Ji Yao asked, taking a sip of his iced coffee.

"The person in charge of Russia's Lake Baikal base has come and said that he wants to cooperate with our country on a project. You are the first-level executive commander, and you cannot be absent on this occasion, so the headquarters sent me to pick you up."

Ji Yao stirred the ice cubes in the glass, making them hit the glass wall, making a crisp sound.Ji Yao likes to hear this voice, he is keen to play this kind of game.After stirring for a while, he stopped his fingers, leaned on the table to look at the Fu Zhong on the opposite side, and asked calmly, "Did the headquarters really send you here on its own initiative?"

Fu Zhong stopped his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, raised his eyelids thoughtfully, and then raised his lip line: "Of course, what else could it be?"