Infinite Life: Trapped in a lifetime

"Open the door, get out of the car, get out of the car!"

The leader came over with two soldiers and yelled repeatedly and loudly, somewhat irritably.

Mo Dao calmly stopped the car and lowered the window.

"Come down! Come down!"

The leader, holding an Aka 47, pointed the gun at Mo Dao without hesitation.

After Mo Dao lowered the window, he reached out and tried to catch Mo Dao.

However, he was directly avoided by Mo Dao.

The leader seemed to be even more angry because of this, but at the same time he also saw Mo Dao's face clearly and did not reach out to pull directly.

But the malice in his eyes became even stronger,

He opened his mouth wide and roared at Mo Dao with a ferocious expression. While speaking, the gun in his hand hit the car door frame without any scruples.

It seemed that because Mo Dao's movements were slow, he fired two shots directly at the ground next to him.

Mo Dao just glanced at the roaring leader, and then at the other armed men who had surrounded the entire car.

He opened the car door and got out of the car.

He looked at the leader without any hesitation.

The leader frowned and looked Mo Dao up and down with malice in his eyes.

This is actually a very uncomfortable look, because you are not sure whether the person opposite will suddenly shoot you twice.

But it didn't matter to Mo Dao. If he was given two shots, it would just waste some of his time. His expression was still very calm.

He even turned his head and looked around at the other armed men.

The leader, after sizing Mo Dao up for a while, said a few words to the people next to him that Mo Dao couldn't quite understand.

Then, an armed man wearing glasses walked over.

The leader said something to the armed man wearing glasses, and the armed man repeated to Mo Dao in English,

"What country are you from? What are you doing here!"

"Chinese, reporter from China News Service."

Mo Dao replied, and then translated it to the leader through the armed man.

"Why are you here? Do you know that you foreigners are not allowed here?"

The leader was speaking very fast, spitting everywhere, staring at Mo Dao with malice, while speaking to the armed men acting as translators.

Mo Dao did not answer this question.

"Identification, identification?"

The leader roared again, and at the same time stretched out his hand directly towards Mo Dao's clothes,

Mo Dao avoided it again and took out his press pass.

The leader took it over, looked at it twice and threw it back.

Then he gestured to the other two armed men under his command,

Someone stepped forward, opened Mo Dao's car, the front and rear doors and the trunk, and rummaged through the car.

Finally, Mo Dao took the video camera and the camera out.

"Open!"

Passing the camera and video camera to Mo Dao, the leader stared at Mo Dao fiercely and shouted again,

Mo Dao glanced at him, reached for the camera, and turned on the cameras one after another.

Then, the leader looked at the camera and the contents of the memory card in the camera while looking at Mo Dao from time to time.

However, there is naturally nothing 'special' in the memory card, just some photos with no specific meaning.

"There's more, take it out!"

After reading through it, the leader said to Mo Dao angrily,

Then, without giving Mo Dao time to answer, he asked two armed men to search Mo Dao while holding their guns against Mo Dao's forehead.

In the end, the two armed men only found some snacks and cash on Mo Dao, but nothing else.

The leader glared at Mo Dao fiercely, then took out the memory card from the camera and broke it. At the same time, the camera was not returned to Mo Dao.

"We suspect that you secretly photographed our military secrets. This camera cannot be returned to you."

Mo Dao heard the translated words again,

"You said you are a reporter from China?"

"Where are you going? What do you want to do?"

"To the capital of Kerna."

"If you want to go there, okay, take out your mobile phone, record a video and upload it to Youtu Turtle, and we'll let you go."

"Shoot as we say, understand!"

As he spoke, the leader and several armed men beside him laughed.

Mo Dao didn't smile or move.

"Now, do as I say!"

It seemed that Mo Dao's indifference angered the leader again, and the leader put the gun against Mo Dao's forehead again.

He pressed the muzzle of the gun against Mo Dao's forehead repeatedly, and yelled at Mo Dao angrily and even somewhat crazily,

Mo Dao looked at the leader,

"I am a reporter from China News Service. You can shoot now."

Mo Dao's words were translated by the armed translator next to him.

Visible to the naked eye, the leader became furious, with undisguised malice in his eyes and a somewhat ferocious face.

"Do it! Do as I say!"

The leader fired at the place near Mo Dao's feet, and the splashed mud made a thumping sound when it hit the car next to him.

Mo Dao looked at the leader and was just thinking, if this wave of retaliation happens, will the goal of war correspondent be repeated after the retaliation?

In addition, if you suddenly grab the gun now, you might be able to kill one or two.

And just when the leader was angry and pressed the hot muzzle of the gun against Mo Dao's forehead,

The armed man serving as a translator next to him gave the leader a hesitant hand.

After speaking a few words to the leading staff member, Mo Dao only understood "Hua Xin News Agency".

Then, the leader's face became uncertain.

Finally, he just stared at Mo Dao and said stiffly,

"You can go, but you can't pass through here."

After saying that, he led his people away, but in front, he still looked at Mo Dao with malice.

Mo Dao glanced and returned to the car.

After closing the door, he also looked at the mess in the car. In addition to some things being messed up,

the seat cushions were all scratched.

But he didn't say anything about it. Mo Dao restarted the car.

He turned the direction.

Behind him, it seemed that they were not satisfied with letting Mo Dao go, and gunshots rang again.

Mo Dao didn't care, chose another road, and continued to rush to the capital of Kerna.

In addition, he took out the camera memory card hidden under his tongue, wiped it and threw it into the storage box next to him.

Because this area is not known whether it is relatively remote or the original infrastructure has been damaged, there is no signal.

Mo Dao had not been able to upload the pictures and news videos he had taken before, so he could only carry them with him.

If the armed personnel and leaders had insisted on pulling out his tongue, he might have really tried to see how many he could take away before rewinding.

Looking at the memory card, Mo Dao smiled,

but soon the smile faded away. After all, the pictures and videos stored in the memory card were not good things to some extent.

Looking forward, Mo Dao looked at the moon emitting cold light in the dark night, and he went forward all the way.

…

He changed to a more roundabout route, and on the way back, he did not run into any armed forces again, and he arrived at the capital of Kerna smoothly.

However, it was also because he took a longer detour.

When Mo Dao arrived at the vicinity of the capital of Kerna again, it was already four or five in the morning, and the sun was about to rise from the horizon.

As soon as the mobile phone signal was restored, Mo Dao received a lot of messages.

Some were sent by the editor-in-chief, and some were sent by other colleagues in the interview team, all asking about Mo Dao's situation.

Mo Dao gave some brief replies.

When entering the city, he was lucky that the opposition armed forces and government armed forces had not yet exchanged fire in the capital area, allowing Mo Dao to enter the city smoothly.

Then, he drove all the way back to the Kerna branch.