Chapter 1: The Bermuda Triangle

  This is a fantasy world built by Wu Yu, please enter! There is technology, farming, passion... But in Wu Yu's view, this book will be a weak country where countless individuals with the ideal of "great power citizens" entrust their future and destiny to the country, work hard to become a member of the national team, and everyone strives for the same great goal. This group of people is called nationals. And this goal is simple - "Great Power Citizens". The story told here is that of the Great Power's Great Citizens!

  Wedge

  In March 1945, a fierce cold wind was blowing over the North Sea.

  In a large submarine pen base in Nazi Germany, a massive submarine is fixed on huge pillars. The streamlined bow stands out particularly clearly in the morning twilight, this submarine is different from any other narrow and long submarine, its body is very large, even looks a bit clumsy, with a streamlined surface, no trace of weapons can be seen on the deck.

  On the waist of this submarine, there is a gangway, and a long line of children are stepping onto the submarine. They walk hand in hand with each other, looking up at the strange black submarine, and on the deck of the ship, an SS officer holds a list to check the names of the children.

  In the conning tower of the submarine stood a Nazi naval officer and a tall man in a black overcoat.

  Looking at those young men, the naval officer shook his head in admiration.

  "This is really unbelievable, it's simply astonishing!"

  "This is just a part of the whole strategy, it's called nothing until the whole strategy is achieved."

  The man in black replied.

  "Today is the last batch of children to be sent abroad, and the most crucial part. Our Third Empire is collapsing, but these children and what's on board the submarine are its hope for revival. They are the Fourth Empire. They will take on the mission of establishing the Fourth Empire!"

  On Christmas Eve in 2013, the vast Caribbean Sea was shrouded in a somewhat eerie darkness. At this time, above the turbulent giant waves of the sea, a Boeing 727 passenger plane flew quietly over the surface of the Caribbean Sea like a large nocturnal bird.

  In the first-class cabin of the plane, the lights were on. Li Zichen leaned against the soft seat and flipped through the information about the Tam River Valley, but he looked distracted.

  "Xiao Li, work hard, when we get back home, I'll..."

  Looking at the leader sitting next to his secretary, he couldn't help but think of what he had said. Leaders are always leaders, giving themselves some hope in a subtle way. If he hadn't seen Secretary Liu wearing pajamas in his room in New York, he might have...

  This son of a bitch... what investigation of iron ore supply, went to Las Vegas for half a month, lost tens of thousands of dollars, in New York bought clothes, cosmetics, jewelry for Secretary Liu, spent tens of thousands of dollars without batting an eye, while this "follower" just needs to help the leader deal with the remaining things... hmm, find the invoice.

  "Sir! Would you like some wine?"

  Some stiff English suddenly echoed in his ears, and Li Zichen was momentarily stunned, dazedly raising his head to see a beautiful and charming Brazilian flight attendant smiling warmly at him.

  "Miss, what place is this?"

  "Bermuda!"

  Bermuda, slightly startled, hastily looked out of the cabin window, while the flight attendant seemed to be accustomed to this expression and comforted him.

  "Don't worry, sir, nothing will happen!"

  The flight attendant's words made Li Zichen turn around, an awkward smile, and the next second, his smile froze.

  A red spherical lightning floated in the air, and in an instant, it suddenly exploded, emitting dazzling light in all directions. It swept over the passengers' heads, flew to the tail of the plane, and suddenly split into two semicircular lightning bolts that disappeared, leaving a large hole on the cabin wall. The originally balanced flight of the plane suddenly lost its balance...

  "Dong, dong......"

  The sound of dripping water kept entering my ears, and the water...kept flowing from the top of my head to my whole body. The icy water was like a magical medicine, gradually relieving the intense pain that seemed to be scorching my internal organs.

  Is this an illusion?

  The sudden water made Li Zichen feel like he was on the verge of death, and his instincts opened his mouth to greedily suck in.

  With great effort, I opened my eyes to look at the cabin, but my vision was a bit blurry. I tried to move my body, but every joint felt like it had been smashed, and each attempt at movement brought even more intense pain. The numbness throughout my body made it difficult to move again, as if I had lost control over my own body.

  "Save... save... me..."

  Cries for help went unanswered, and all that could be heard in the cockpit was the "zzt" of electrical arcing, and an oppressive silence.

  Straining his neck, the excruciating pain in his cervical spine forced Li Zichen to give up trying. He sat back in his seat and turned his eyeballs to observe everything inside the cabin with the light of the electric arc. The chaotic cabin was silent, with passengers sitting motionless, no groans or cries for help, only a dead silence.

  What happened?

  Bermuda, Red Ball Lightning, Plane Crash?

  Where is the plane now?

  "Boom..."

  A loud thunderclap, a massive lightning bolt illuminated the sky and earth. Li Zichen finally saw the view outside the cockpit, it was a dense forest, it was land!

  The plane made an emergency landing successfully?

  They're all dead!

  Sitting on the grass, hugging his head, Li Zichen kept muttering to himself. After he regained his ability to move, he checked the passengers inside the vehicle. Everyone had stopped breathing. The leader and Secretary Liu were dead... No one was able to survive!

  Looking at the half-buried 727 aircraft, Li Zichen still felt that this scene in front of him was a bit strange, just like the strange plane crash. There were no signs of forced landing behind the plane, and it seemed to have landed vertically on this small island like a helicopter, only crushing...no, where are the crushed trees?

  The plane's underside couldn't see any crushed trees, only the mud that buried half of the body, and even... under the right wing, the trees were stuck together with the wing, but there was no sign of damage from hard objects on the wing, as if the two had always been one.

  What's wrong?

  This is Bermuda Triangle!

  An interpretation of nature emerges in one's mind, perhaps this is the most perfect interpretation.

  A long night had passed, and the milky sea fog was rolling in the forest, sometimes dense and sometimes light, like a tidal wave at times, and sometimes it cracked open to let the sunlight pour down like shining gold.

  In the distance, the lush green tropical plants shine with a bright green light under the sun's rays! The bright red soil is like freshly baked red bricks from a kiln, with vibrant red and green colors that dazzle the eyes.

  The bonfire that had burned all night gradually went out, and the surrounding area was filled with a drizzle of fog, the grass leaves dripping with water.

  Li Zichen lay motionless beside the long-extinguished bonfire, like a soulless shell. He didn't care about the blanket soaked through by the misty rain, his eyes gazing blankly at the sea surface reflecting the sunlight, empty and devoid of any hope for survival.

  After two months on the deserted island, he became more haggard, with a pair of eyes full of bloodshot, like a beast at the end of its tether!

  "I'm going to die, if I keep going like this, I'll definitely die..."

  He must be out of his mind!

  For a whole night, Li Zichen could no longer fight against loneliness, and his mind kept reminding him of one fact.

  There is no possibility of being rescued now.

  "Ah..."

  He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and Li Zichen once again brought up the M4 carbine rifle found in the cargo hold of the plane. The gun was discovered in an aviation container in the cargo hold of the plane, and according to the shipping information on the box, these weapons were purchased by the military police of Brazil. They had even ordered a large quantity of bullets. Who would have thought that one of the BRIC countries actually needed to import bullets? But now it was also convenient for themselves.

  Now these weapons are life-saving household items, although this is an uninhabited island, the largest living thing may be... well, oneself, but with a gun in hand, one can always feel at ease, especially after that strange plane crash, a gun can really boost one's courage.

  Carrying a gun, he walked towards the depths of the rainforest. On this small island, there were still some edible things, especially after eating enough fish and crabs, the wild fruits in the rainforest suited his taste even better.

  As he walked in the quiet raincoat, people would always get distracted, but Li Zichen found that the faces of those women on the machine kept appearing in his mind. If there was one person still alive, would he be as desperate as he is now?

  If it were a woman who survived, perhaps...

  If there was still one flight attendant alive on the plane...

  Secretary Liu is also okay...

  It was... a huge black woman's appearance emerged in his mind, making Li Zichen tremble all over and almost vomiting.

  "What the hell is going on in your mind?"

  The sudden movement made Li Zichen scold himself, and when he looked up, he saw a "wall" blocking the way tens of meters ahead.

  Lost your way?

  He opened his eyes wide and stared at the "green wall" in front of him, which was about one or two hundred meters long and wrapped in vines. Li Zichen first smiled, but his smile froze for a moment, as if there was something inside the vine-wrapped "green wall".

  After spending half a day's effort cutting down some vines on the green wall, Li Zichen stared at the rusty iron shell in front of him, and he was stunned for several minutes, to the point where he almost didn't dare believe his eyes.

  How is there a submarine?

  How did the submarine "get on" this small island? Was it washed up by waves? But, looking around at the lush trees surrounding us, is it possible that it was washed onto the small island by waves?

  In front of me, the submarine with a whale-like shape is covered in rust, with traces of years of corrosion on its body. Perhaps this submarine has been here for many years or even decades, but why is it here?

  With a swift swing of his sword, he cut away the vines from the submarine's conning tower, revealing a copper plaque covered in verdigris.

  Eagle!

  The eagle's claws grasped the flower garland, and in the center of the garland was... Li Zichen only felt his pupils constricting, his lips trembling involuntarily.

  "Those...Nazis!"

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