Infinite Life: Trapped in a lifetime

The reason why it happened is simple.

In order to facilitate management, the requirements of peacekeeping forces and national federations for civilians entering the safe zone are:

Queue up and enter the safe area from the entrance.

When passing through the checkpoint, National Federation staff and peacekeeping force soldiers will issue a coded note to each civilian entering.

After entering the safe zone, refugees can queue up and use this note in exchange for a certain amount of supplies.

When distributing supplies, the staff of the national federation will take away the original note and issue a new one with another pattern for civilians and refugees entering the safe zone to use when the next supply is distributed.

As the number of civilians and refugees from Kerna gathered in the safe zone increased, accidents were inevitable.

A Kerner civilian who was tortured by a strong sense of hunger and could only follow his instincts.

I couldn’t bear the queuing process, and without passing the step of entering the safe zone,

He squeezed directly towards the team distributing supplies.

Ignoring the queue in front of me, and not caring about the distribution by the staff of the national federation.

Crazy, just following instinct and squeezing forward desperately,

He directly grabbed the food that could be touched by his fingers, without even tearing open the packaging bag, and stuffed it into his mouth and stomach.

And then...there was the first, and there was the second.

In the end, only for a very short time,

The already fragile order was torn to pieces,

Riots occur.

No matter the people in front or behind, they seemed to have lost their minds at this moment and crowded forward desperately, just wanting to get their own food.

Someone fell to the ground, making a painful sound when being trampled, but still stuffing the things he just grabbed into his mouth.

The scene was chaotic.

It was also at this time that Mo Dao fired.

Holding a 95 assault rifle, Mo Dao swept across an empty space.

Although Mo Dao fired calmly, the bullet hit the ground and the splashed mud still hit some people around him with considerable impact.

Under gunfire,

The original commotion and noise stopped abruptly,

A group of Kerna civilians gathered here instinctively squatted down and stopped looting.

"Friends, please pay attention to order. We are Chinese peacekeeping forces, and we do not bear any historical responsibility to you. Our protection and assistance to you is out of the responsibility of a big country and sympathy for the suffering of a suffering country. But please , follow the rules.”

Mo Dao put down his gun and said to the crowd.

Next to him, instructor Yu Qun, who was also helping to carry things earlier, was stunned for a moment when Mo Dao fired.

Even though it was clear at this moment that Mo Dao's shooting at that moment was the best choice,

A little later, the riot became more serious and turned into snatching. Even if they fired, they could not control the situation.

But he still couldn't pull the trigger so decisively like Mo Dao.

As if he had experienced many similar dangerous scenes, Mo Dao made the most accurate decision immediately.

But at this time, Yu Qun also reacted.

Also reacting were other soldiers from the peacekeeping battalion.

Holding guns, the other soldiers roared a few words of Kerna language they had learned earlier.

He stopped the actions of a large number of Kerna people at the scene and helped Mo Dao maintain order.

"Mo Ying, how are you? Are you okay?"

Looking at Mo Dao, the instructor came over.

Mo Dao shook his head,

"Instructor Yu, how are you?"

"I'm fine, I just got pushed a few times."

The rest of the group responded again, and then looked at the Kerna people who were still squatting on the ground.

"...They know how to survive a war better than we do."

Mo Dao turned his head, looked at the rest of the group, and then at the other soldiers who were maintaining order.

"Let them know we will shoot, and more people will survive."

"Um."

Yu Qun nodded, and then gave Mo Dao a thumbs up.

Although he had always known Mo Dao's decisiveness on the battlefield and in exercises, he still admired it sincerely at this moment.

Mo Dao said no more,

He just turned around and looked at the entrance to the safe zone.

Looking at the soldiers of the peacekeeping force, they restored the order of the entrance and the queue for receiving supplies.

The civilians of Kerna who had crouched under the sound of gunfire stood up again and entered the safe area one by one as required.

The staff of the National Federation began to clean up the mess caused by the brief riot.

"Mo Ying...how to deal with it?"

At this time, the refugee who first lost his mind due to hunger and snatched supplies stood out.

This is a middle-aged man with a haggard figure.

Because I was squeezed in, my feet were stepped on a lot.

If Mo Dao hadn't reacted decisively, this man would have been trampled to death.

From lying on the ground, he turned around.

It seemed like he finally realized what he had done.

The skinny middle-aged Kerner was lying on the ground facing Mo Dao, with tears and snot flowing from his nose.

He kept begging in fear.

"Please...sir...I don't want to die."

The middle-aged Kerner begged, tears dripping down uncontrollably.

The third company commander walked over, looked at the middle-aged man, and then looked at Mo Dao.

"Take him out. He is not allowed to enter the safe zone again."

Mo Dao looked at the middle-aged man and answered.

The middle-aged man seemed to be surprised that Mo Dao did not execute him, and was stunned.

But then, after hearing that Mo Dao did not allow him to enter the safe zone.

He begged more and more painfully, hoping that Mo Dao would allow him to enter the safe zone.

This time Mo Dao did not speak again.

The soldiers next to him firmly executed Mo Dao's orders.

Next to him, there were staff members of the National Federation who could not bear the miserable situation of the middle-aged Kerner,

but even Elsop did not interfere with Mo Dao's decision.

They have also been to many chaotic places and know how difficult it is to maintain order at this time.

If the middle-aged man is allowed to enter the safe zone at this time, order will really not exist.

Mo Dao looked at the middle-aged man who kept begging until the middle-aged man was forcibly taken away from this area.

Did the middle-aged Kerner do anything wrong?

It seems that there is nothing wrong, or is it so unforgivable?

When the hunger is to this extent, the desire for food is already an instinct.

For this middle-aged Kerna, he had no other choice.

Or, talking about right and wrong has lost its meaning at this time.

And for the safe zone, it is impossible to start this.

It has nothing to do with sympathy, and it has nothing to do with whether this middle-aged Kerna was kind.

This is essentially just a continuation of the Kerna tragedy.

And the beginning of the Kerna tragedy is the continuation of the Kerna tribal problem for hundreds of years...

After watching the middle-aged man beg for a while in the distance, he gradually stopped and left the place.

Mo Dao turned his head and looked at the entrance of the safe zone again.

The large number of Kerna refugees and civilians who were queuing up had been paying attention to the scene just now.

After Mo Dao turned his eyes back, many people also turned their eyes back and turned to other places.

Compared with before the riot, the area around the entrance of the safe zone at this moment is much quieter than before.

At the request of the peacekeepers and the National Federation, the crowd moved forward slowly one by one, entered the safe zone one by one, and then received supplies.

Mo Dao glanced at it and said nothing more.

He just turned around and helped to move some things from time to time, while continuing to pay attention to the situation in various places,

and making some adjustments to the personnel arrangements from time to time.

Time passed.

The entire safe zone area was gradually approaching evening.