Cyber Heroes

——All this... is a nightmare...

After many years, Xiangshan's skin once again felt the similar hot air - maybe a little hotter here.

Just like the previous time, a group of peacekeepers wearing blue berets appeared in front of him.

But this is not the Indonesia of Asia, but the Selukaimidom of Africa.

The 1940s have just begun, and the most glorious future of mankind has just begun. For Xiangshan, this should have been a good time like drinking fine wine.

But reality slapped a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood onto his face.

It is a real mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. On the yellow land, there are traces of dark brown remaining. A large swarm of flies made a noise like an engine. There were a lot of black things piled on top of each other randomly, like a child's sandcastle. The strong odor seemed to seep into Xiangshan's highest-grade mask.

He almost threw up.

It's hard to imagine this is the 21st century.

This is actually the twenty-first century.

After the world war, actually...

It was as if someone put their palm on his back and gave him a gentle push.

Only then did Xiang Shan turn his attention away in a daze.

Zhu Xinyu stood behind him. The woman was wearing a thin white long-sleeved shirt and sun protection gauze on her head.

Xiang Shan forced a smile: "Fortunately, Yingjia didn't come over. She obviously doesn't want this..."

He did not continue speaking, but walked towards the location of the United Nations peacekeepers.

Further away, several local residents looked towards him in confusion, but they were stared back by the security personnel with live ammunition.

There are some things that peacekeeping forces cannot do, but private security personnel can.

How strange.

Xiangshan thought so and saw the place decorated with black and white. It seems that someone tried their best to decorate the mourning hall according to Japanese customs, but due to incomprehension, it was somewhat nondescript.

There was an angry roar in the air: "You Japanese! You are just a psychopath! You are sick! This twisted culture! Fuck!"

A man in a heavy coat fled away, stumbling. He even wears a hood.

Yawgmoth. Now there is only one person who can wear down jackets in Africa.

Xiangshan wanted to call Yawgmoth, but Yawgmoth ignored him.

He turned back towards the mountain and continued walking. Every step was as slow as torture.

——How terrible...

He wanted to laugh for no reason.

In a corner of the mourning hall, a skinny local child was lying on the ground, sobbing. There was a small cut on his forehead, which seemed to be a new injury, and blood was still trickling down into a small pool. Next to him, a little girl wearing pure black clothes fainted. The hole in the boy's head seemed to have been punched out by her. A woman hugs a girl tightly.

——Xiao Yanye... Tsk, tsk, it's not good to anger the locals...

——Go to...

There seemed to be some noise mixed into my thoughts.

That woman is Kanbaru-san's wife. I met Xiang Shan several times.

On the other side of the mourning hall was a small group consisting mainly of Asians, plus a few guys who looked like peacekeepers.

The leading officer looked haggard, but he still stretched out his hand: "Dear Mr. Xiangshan, hello."

Xiang Shan nodded and instinctively dealt with the two bodies, but his eyes fell on the remains. Under the transparent coffin, a body was covered with white fabric. That body is much larger than that of an average person, and there is absolutely no mistaking it. There are several new wounds on the exposed half of the palm.

Xiang Shan's eyes were focused on the upper part of the body.

"Where's the head..." he asked hesitantly. All other negotiation skills were forgotten at this moment.

Another European with bloodshot eyes stood up: "Let me explain this..."

Xiang Shan stared at him: "This is... why..."

"This is the request of the deceased himself..." The man seemed to be too weak to stand up, and sat back down again: "When we arrived, Mr. Kanhara had just died... He held a bunch of cards in his hand... ...It seemed to have been hanging on his belt... He pinched the card with his last strength... It read..."

The man suddenly choked up. His shoulders twitched. I can't say any more.

"'If I die, please dispose of my body properly within the thirty-minute window.'" The man who looked like an army officer said in as calm a manner as possible: "There is a marker on the back that says 'If There are no conditions, you can just save the head'..."

The sobbing man said: "The refrigeration function of the viewing coffin cannot reach the level of preservation of remains for scientific research...I actually did it...Oh my God...how could I do such a thing..."

It seems that the execution of that outrageous will caused the peacekeeping force doctor to suffer huge mental trauma.

Xiang Shan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his mind went blank.

Far away from the mourning hall, David was bent over and seemed to be vomiting.

It is said that when the peacekeeping force heard that Kanbaru was in danger and a bloody incident was brewing, they sent some personnel to rescue. In the last moments of his life, Kanbaru probably heard the news of the arrival of the peacekeeping troops.

Before coming, he did sign an agreement with the Superman Agreement for body donation to be used in Ingrid and Yawgmoth's research project on "exploring the origin of human language ability."

Many years ago, they seemed to have talked about related topics together. Ingrid also made an inappropriate joke at that time.

Why did Kanbaru-san think of this in the last moments of his life?

When was the text written in marker on the card written?

Why doesn't Kambara-san leave this hellish place?

Xiangshan didn't know how he walked out of the mourning hall.

Those peacekeeping force members seemed to have other things going on. They just knew Kanbaru, who was also a foreigner, and admired what Kanbaru did in the end, so they collected the man's body and contacted Superman Enterprise. This mourning hall was decorated by the assistants and students of Kambara-san. Peacekeeping force managers have a lot on their plate right now. Their appearance here is partly due to...

Superman Enterprises provides technical support for some of their exoskeleton equipment and is likely to contract medical services for disabled members of the military.

Xiang Shan stood outside the mourning hall, looking at the traces of corpses and sea of ​​blood, silent.

"Mr. Xiang..." Kanhara-san's wife came behind him. Xiang Shan turned back, and the woman bowed deeply: "Please accept my husband's last thoughts. I... can understand the concerns in your hearts. However, this is what he is thinking about at the end of his life... Treating you like this It's also cruel...but please...don't waste his heart..."

Xiangshan remembered what Yawgmoth had said.

At this moment, something broke.