I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

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October 2, 2172, sunny

To be honest, this planet is no longer suitable for human habitation, starting from the moment when Maozi did something stupid in Paris.

However, this trivial complaint does not make sense to my identity. However, it is a good thing to complain that the people in the next 21 companies can't even complain. I remember that Daniel’s young man always liked to aim at other people’s eggs and eggs, and blew his own guns. After the battle in Berlin, even the dna that was bombed could not be found.

This **** guy... still owes me a drink, **** it!

Encounter the enemy, conceal, shoot, call the air raid, continue to advance... and pray to the pastor.

Every day is like hell. Although we have air superiority, the firepower of cccp is too fierce. And they finally completely tore the fake face and began to use nuclear weapons. Good guy, now everyone’s life is devalued, $10? Maybe less.

If you don't write it, you have to push to Frankfurt tomorrow. I heard that there is a missile well being built there, I hope we can get it.

On the Emperor bless, the victory belongs to nato.

October 3, 2172, Yin

I originally planned to start with the tanks, then launched a strong attack on the 141 fort in Frankfurt, destroying the anti-aircraft missiles, and then calling the air raid to bomb the missile wells.

But the situation seems to be a little changed? My team temporarily received a special mission, God bless, I hope the ominous premonition in my heart is wrong.

October 6, 2172, unknown?

It's hard to imagine, I am now on the x12 space station, and we will enter the airdrop cabin in half an hour. The destination is pac's Wanghai City?

Hell, writing in space is really tmd trouble.

October 6, 2172, Yin, (supplement)

I remember watching the photos of Wanghai City before the war. It seems to be a beautiful place. But now it looks no different from Paris, at least the coastline and the city center. Our Marine Corps will launch a landing on the coast. And we infiltrated into the enemy's hinterland through orbital airdrops, marking strategic targets and guiding the launch of the space-based weapon "God's Staff".

Particle shield generator, anti-aircraft missile. Electromagnetic turrets, nuclear power plants... In short, mark everything that has the value of destroying.

Sounds simple?

Perhaps, although the airborne cabin passed through the radiant cloud, I rarely chilled.

October 7, 2172, Yin

Hell. This is a hell.

Soldiers everywhere are pac, armored cars, tanks, and even their own people? Completely messed up.

They are all crazy. Now, as soon as the electromagnetic shielding is released, the power armor will be stuck for a while. There are radiation and snipers everywhere, we can only rely on sign language now, everyone is acting like a dumb. How many nuclear bombs have been detonated here? Or did the emp device stop?

I am only worried about it now, the communication of the headquarters is completely unavailable.

this point is very important! If you lose the team...

October 8, 2172, rain

Bad weather. It is not a good thing to rain at this time.

Today we almost got to fight with our own people. That's right, no one can see who is in the street, and the communication device is in a state of failure.

Fortunately, the crisis was lifted, pac tanks helped us identify their identity, and then we solved the trouble together.

They were Marine Corps and lost contact shortly after landing. According to the instructions on the offline map, they should have been here with the other brothers of the 11th regiment, but it seems that they became the only guys in the 11th regiment who arrived at this group.

Lucky guy.

I asked them to join us for a while, and they didn't even have anti-tank weapons. It is estimated that it is dead to stay here, it is better to go with us.

With the support of light infantry, our vision will be wider. After all, the radio life detection device is no longer available, and no signal can be received after the electromagnetic shielding is turned on.

October 9, 2172. Yin

It seems that here is cloudy except rainy days? It’s a hell.

The battle has lasted for three days. Fortunately, the quality of these buildings in the city center is good. Even if it has been washed several times, you can still find a building that can serve as a shelter. We are constantly fighting with people in pac, and the city center has gradually seen our people. This is a good phenomenon. Maybe we will continue to win the previous day.

When you see the tungsten rods falling from the sky, the particle shield generator is smashed. We almost all cheered for victory.

However... soon after we resumed the communication.

Our rod of God was occupied by pac's space special forces?

The fifth fleet was hit hard?

retreat? Lost?

Hell, how do my people tmd withdraw in the city center?

October 10, 2172, probably cloudy (supplement)

Only one is left.

James still seems to be okay, and Acley is crazy. (scratched)

Are the soldiers of pac kind to me? It should be fairly good. I thought I would be beaten first after being pulled out of the power armor, and then I was interrupted and then smashed.

But it seems that there is no?

The soldiers of pac are very binding, and there is almost no one under the command of the sergeant. Although the yellow skin that I picked up - the monkey seems to want to cut my head? But he didn't really start.

I am familiar with the gaze of the teeth, just like I can't wait to shred me.

I can understand, maybe what we did in a school is a bit too hot? But this can't blame me. Although I am a devout believer, my soldiers need to relieve stress. Maybe I should stop the proposal of the Georgian buddy? Forget it, who cares, everyone is dead.

......

I was crushed by a truck loaded with prisoners of war, and there were many people with the same face as me.

Fortunately, they did not confiscate my diary, or I might be mad...

It is important to write a diary, yes, it is important.

I try not to anger the dwarf who is holding us. He has already married two unlucky guys.

October 15, 2172, sunny

We seem to have been taken far from the front line, there are many mountains, many tunnels, and some factories built underground.

I have almost settled down to see this. Because I must have no chance to go back. Exchange prisoners of war? Oh, seeing these will let me go?

The people in the car were divided into two batches, one to the north and one to the south.

I have a hunch. One group of people may die. Of course, we will all die, but I pray that I will not die too ugly.

After coming to the underground base, our face was quickly branded and got a bed of our own.

Um... This place is a bit like a concentration camp.

Fortunately. My diary was not confiscated.

November 17, 2172, unknown

I don't know what the weather is, we haven't seen the sun for a long time. Is it still fighting outside? Or is the war already stopped? Of course, we are already "dead", and even if the war is over, I am afraid we will not be able to return home.

The work is not hard, it is a bit boring, and it has to be beaten.

Someone tried to escape, but was apparently smashed. We seem to be locked up with the death row. It is a political and criminal crime to sleep on my upper bunk. He is very thin and has little hair. He chatted with me in English and asked if I didn't believe in God.

I said that I don't believe it, or I have believed it before.

He didn't care, and continued to talk to me about other issues. To be honest, I am disgusted with issues such as consciousness-form or political opinion.

But what does he seem to be more and more annoying?

Thank God, he was shackled not long after.

November 21, 2172, unknown

Every day, the dead are dragged out, and every day, the living are taken in.

Maybe the war is really over and it’s not sure? After all, there are fewer familiar faces, and many of them are yellow faces.

But what makes me uneasy is. In the latest batch of prisoners of war, I saw the Slavs.

What about pac and cccp? Thankfully, this is undoubtedly good news for nato.

But... How long can this level of war last?

December 25, 2172, unknown (maybe it snowing?)

Today is Christmas. There are no Christmas trees and candles, and no polenta with cream.

I don't believe in God, but I pray piously and pray to my diary. My prisoner said that I was crazy, I denied that someone wanted to grab my diary. I married him. His nose was interrupted by me.

We have all been confined.

The diary was placed under the pillow and no one dared to move.

Maybe it was scared by me? I believe that they are not afraid of death, I am not afraid, but I believe no one is willing to die.

No one here can win me, I am a special soldier, and they are all political prisoners.

Soft eggs.

May 6, 2173, unknown

I am not quite aware of the earthquake or the shelling. It may be a shelling.

Everyone shivered in the corner, and I didn't. I read the diary from start to finish.

I don't have time to write every day. Most of the time I may only have a date. It's not easy to get a pen. If there is nothing special, I will choose to leave the content empty.

The shelling lasted for a long time, but it finally stopped. Someone mentioned the transfer, I smiled.

Transfer? Where are you going?

June 14, 2173, Yin

The day of the transfer arrived, unfortunately I was not welcomed by the sun.

It was snowing outside, and there was dust in the sky. Is this the legendary nuclear winter? It is more chic to see snow in the summer.

The soldiers who escorted us were wearing protective clothing, but we only wore a piece of cotton. I didn't want to use them for too long, I just sent us an iodine tablet to deal with.

Still leaving by truck.

When I left, I was surprised to find that there are several mountains that are gone. Or, it turned into a concave land.

I remember that it was the place where the folks who went north went to work.

June 20, 2173, sunny

Surprisingly, today is sunny.

Surprising, I returned to Wanghai City?

It seems that the order has been restored, and some people in the suburbs have lived in life. Of course, their lives are very bad. It is estimated that they are poor people who have not been able to hide in the shelter. But in any case, this is a good sign that the war is over.

At least ceasefire.

Although it has nothing to do with us.

I was taken to an underground shelter, no, or a research institute? After all, the refuge is generally not open for years, and it should be the same in any country.

I was greeted by a middle-aged man in a white coat, watching him laugh at me, I only felt cold hands and feet.

That look, it seems like watching a little mouse?

Crazy... It’s crazy.

This is the first time I have felt fear, hell.

Time can't be remembered, it is unknown.

The diary was confiscated.

Was torn into pieces.

But what happened, I am familiar.

They are crazy, do they think that they can make xxxx? (blackened)

Wait, why am I normal?

Well, now you can be sure they are really crazy.

If anyone sees this diary, it will certainly be rewarding. I tried to leave something behind, but it was all in vain.

All clues will be hidden.

But I still believe that smart people can see the clues.

Why am I still awake? Why are some not erased?

I should be dead.

Well, before I die, I hope that the yellow, the girl can forgive my sin... probably not possible.

(——Jon’s captain, tribute to the flag of Nato)

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Seeing the end, Jiang Chen’s hands and feet were cold.

There must be something wrong, but what is it? This is not normal... wrong, what is normal?

In the drawer, next to the position of the diary, there was a pistol lying on it.

pistol? !

Trembling and reaching out, Jiang Chen swallowed and took the pistol. Feeling the cold metal texture, groping for the clip, the orange-colored metal bullets printed into his eyes.

Is it a real gun? !

In the drawer of the activity room of the school library? ! What the **** is this?

And this is like a maddening madness, "The Diary of the Captain."

I stole the dog. Now, in 2171, how did the diary go to 2173?

Wait... to cross?

Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little headache and sat back on his chair with his forehead. His mind is very chaotic, and he always feels that everything is full of inexplicable sense of sight. However, I can't say what the root of this feeling is.

Am I forgotten something?

Jiang Chen locked his brow and searched every corner of his memory in the hope of finding clues. But even what is the so-called clue he is not clear.

From the babies of the baby era, to the enlightenment education in the elementary school, to the junior high school... and now, all the memories are so clear.

Where is the problem?

No, why is it so clear? I actually remember the details of changing diapers when I was young?

Think of this. Jiang Chen suddenly stopped, and he felt that he had seized something. He must have missed any details, only a little bit.

However, at this time, the doorway suddenly came knocking at the door.

"Are you inside?"

The sudden and beautiful voice, like a hammer hit the heart of Jiang Chen... (to be continued.)

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