When the wind of rebirth blows again

In the dog days, the sun is like fire.

The faces of the people on the street were red and red, and their bodies seemed to be on fire.

The women hate having to wear less clothes, while the older men who are naturally more easily irritated almost have to peel off their skins.

There was only one young man in long clothes, trousers and sunglasses, wrapped tightly, like unopened corn, in a field of peppers, he was particularly eye-catching.

"Look, Arabian Boss."

"The hijab country doesn't even let men off now..."

Naturally, the passers-by on the street refused to let him go, and they immediately flocked to watch him inhumanely.

A beautiful woman in scantily dressed head-on was knocked over by the crowd and was about to fall—the man reached out his hand to support her in time and politely, and spoke a foreign language that she couldn't understand in a gentle tone.

Judging what he meant based on his facial expressions, the girl showed a grateful smile and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, you are such a good person, thank you very much..." A hand slipped silently towards the man's chest.

Don't get me wrong, she's not playing hooligans, she's in business.Just economic sanctions against the bourgeoisie in the name of robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Seeing the hand, the girl's smug smile was still on her face, and suddenly she let out a cadenced scream that resounded through the sky.The glass of several businesses on the street shattered.

The girl trembled her lips, unable to speak, and focused her eyes on her right hand with a face full of horror.

The fingers are long and slender, and the skin is fine and white.

Clinging to it is a colorful and huge bug, which looks rather strange, like a spider but with tentacles.

The people who were eight feet away were all terrified when they saw it.

That hateful and poor pickpocket girl wanted to move but didn't dare to move, wanted to shout but didn't dare to shout, for fear of disturbing the petite person in her hands to give her a bite.

She watched the man approaching her, and even heard a gentle voice whispering in her ear: "Miss, do you know him?" '

know?

Are you saying that you are still this monster?

"No, no, no, I don't know... I was wrong, and I will never dare again..." The girl was so frightened that she was shaking like a sieve, and she struggled to keep her right arm still, and she was about to cry. "...save me...help me."

'It's not my own thing, even if I give it, I dare not take it, let alone take it without asking. 'The voice sounded again, the man waved his hand casually, but there was no other movement, and the strange insect disappeared under the eyes of everyone.

The crowd burst into even bigger exclamations.

The scene just now was filming a TV series, right?It's either a time-travel drama or a myth drama, and listening to their dialogue just now, wow!It seems to be an international co-production, the male lead is a newcomer, so handsome!

Fans' enthusiasm for chasing stars was fully mobilized.Although I didn't see the camera or the nanny car, but the current production crew is very shrewd and vitriolic. They secretly followed the filming and saved the cost of hiring extras.

But this male pig's foot was alone, and he walked to the city boundary under the scorching sun, and still had no intention of stopping.

Everyone finally had an epiphany.

What a cat, they are filming a revolutionary historical drama!

The revolutionary actor with a dominant bourgeois face traveled across mountains and rivers, and even more miraculously took out an ancient wooden compass similar to a compass, and carefully confirmed the target at the giant building not far away.

The walls are high and guarded.

Two People's Liberation Army uncles in dark uniforms were holding guns, holding a gold-plated signboard on the left and right - a string of complicated numbers leading the military industry research institute.

Generally speaking, as long as it is called by numbers, it is basically a key unit that shoulders state secret tasks, and the guards are equipped with guns, which is the most important thing.

Sure enough, when he approached, the guards immediately stretched out their hands to stop him, and sternly questioned him as usual.

Seemingly understood, the man nodded, followed by a few gaudy bird chirps unexpectedly.

The little non-commissioned officer and guard with a higher education was resentful, thinking that he had worked so hard to pass the English Level [-], and it was rare to meet international friends during the mission, but he didn't speak the international lingua franca!

"I'm sorry sir, I can't understand you. This is an important military site, and no one is allowed to enter without an order from the superior."

'I'm looking for leadership here. 'Obviously he didn't see his mouth move, but the little sergeant clearly heard a voice saying: "I have something very important to ask your leader."

On a tall building 50 meters away, the leader Fang Boss is having a headache.Four hours ago, Song Jue and Jun Yiyan brought back a man named Luo Fei who claimed to be Lu Feitong's captain.

Boss Fang dug three feet into the ground, and even checked the Young Pioneers of Lu Feitong Elementary School, but he couldn't find a captain with the surname Luo.

This person's origin is unknown, but he doesn't want to get in, and he refuses to say anything except to see Lu Feitong.

"Who is this, you all bring them back?!" Boss Fang was about to go crazy.

"He called me Junyan."

"And then?" Boss Fang still didn't understand.

"I only heard Feitong called that when I was a child." Jun Yiyan let out a long breath, "I believe they know each other."

"I also think that Luo Fei and Lu Gong have a similar taste." Song Jue deeply agreed.

Jun Yiyan turned to look at him: "What's the smell?"

"I can't tell." Song Jue scratched his head, "It's just a feeling."

"Lu Feitong has been in a coma for several months, and this matter has been kept secret. And the identity of this person is unknown, we can't take any risks." Boss Fang analyzed the situation before him and made a decision. "I've already called Director Xie, and we'll talk about it when he comes. He probably knows more about Lu Feitong than you do."

The latter sentence was addressed to Jun Yiyan.

At the gate, the two were still tensely confronting each other.

"Sir, were you talking just now?" The guard was a little unbelievable, as if he didn't see him move his mouth, who made that voice?

'Please, I want to see your leader. '

This time he saw and heard clearly, the man did not open his mouth, but the voice came from the opposite side.

Shocked, the guard subconsciously aimed his gun at his chest.

"Who the hell are you?!"

While talking, a camouflage military license plate car came galloping, and stopped at the door as usual. The driver quickly registered and returned to the driving seat, but the car still stopped there.

The guard looked nervous, staring at the man in front of him with a gun.The target person turned around halfway, focusing his eyes on the rear seat glass of the military vehicle.

The car door was opened, and a fat, snow-white cat jumped out of the car, proudly waiting beside the car with its stubby neck raised.Then stretched out a slender leg from the car, wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a comfortable fabric, walked over gracefully.

The cat meowed and reluctantly followed him.

"Chief." Major General Xie was probably the only leader who could be recognized without wearing a military uniform, because of his big fat cat that was inseparable.The guard saluted, holding the gun with one hand and still pointing at the man opposite. "Report to the chief, he..."

"I'll handle it." The major general interrupted him.

"Yes."

The man stared at the fat cat with great interest, until it barked uncomfortably and then hid behind its owner, then turned his gaze to the face of the tall and straight master.

'You are the leader here, may I ask if something unusual happened here? '

Needless to say about Major General Xie's qualifications and abilities, he immediately judged that the voice was not heard.The current situation is difficult to understand, but it is indeed a feeling to sense what he said in his head. In fact, he did not move his mouth.

"How can it be considered unusual?" The major general remained calm and threw the question back.

'It has never happened in the 130 years since the generation of the ancestors, which is unusual. The man smiled gently and kindly, "You probably have encountered a problem now, I hope I can help. '

Now the major general stopped talking, and the two of them just stood there quietly, the exchange of eyes conveyed infinite content.

After a long time, Major General Xie said again: "May I ask what your name is?"

'My name is Hash. '

When Major General Xie led Hash in, Luo Fei was already getting impatient.

"I said, why are you so troublesome here? One set after another. Are you the highest leader? Can you make the decision?"

"Captain Luo, I heard that you want to meet Lu Feitong." The major general didn't care about his tone, and sat across from him relaxedly. "I'm curious, when did you meet?"

"Here we go again... If we have time to find Lu Feitong and confront him, we don't know everything." Luo Fei was annoyed.

Hashi looked at Luo Fei with meaningful eyes, but he didn't know that other people also looked at him with inquiring expressions.

"What a coincidence, both of you have different goals."

Hearing this, the two involved quickly looked at each other with sympathy.

The major general swapped his legs to a more comfortable position. "So I decided to merge it and take the two of you to meet him."

Boss Fang was the first to object: "How can this be done, Director Xie..."

The major general reached out to stop him: "I will be responsible for anything that happens."

Lying in the sterile ward, Lu Feitong is unbearable to look at. There is an infusion needle in each arm, and various testing instruments are connected to his head. Most of his delicate face is covered by a respirator.The originally vigorous and good young man is now lying there lifeless, making people feel no life at all.

The major general explained: "Chemical pollution destroyed his hematopoietic function and part of his nervous system. It is called brain death in medicine. We can only rely on external forces to help his body survive."

"...How long has he been in a coma like this?" Luo Fei asked with straight eyes.

"More than two months."

"Two months and nine days." Jun Yiyan, who had been silent all this time, corrected her.

Boss Fang glanced at him and sighed silently.

'Two months ago I felt an unusual strength, it was him. Hash pondered for a moment, and asked the major general to enter the sterile room.

"You can go in." After staring at him for a long time, the major general nodded in response, but with one condition: "I hope you understand that for me, the most important thing now is to wake him up."

This was beyond everyone's expectations. In order to avoid mistakes, even Jun Yiyan only visited through the glass on weekdays.

"Director Xie, what is this person's origin?" Boss Fang asked everyone's doubts.

Luo Fei's puzzlement was obviously not here, he stared at Lu Feitong in the ward, and muttered to himself: "...It doesn't make sense, even if it's jet lag, I should have woken up long ago..."

Director Xie hugged the cat and threw a blockbuster with ease.

"His name is Hashi, and he is the world's leading head-down master."