Chapter 1: Crossed Over
Overture July 2009
The sky was dark and gloomy, with lightning flashing from time to time. The trees swayed back and forth in the strong wind, and the entire Qingmeng Mountain was shrouded in a torrential downpour.
Standing by the window, Liu Qi looked out at the outside with a dejected expression. The continuous rain for seven days had also brought the Qingmeng Mountain ring road project to a halt for seven days. The site manager, deputy manager, and all the big and small heads of the construction team had already run off to Qingmeng City to indulge in food and drink, even the construction workers had gone to the temporary residence in Qingmeng City.
"Isn't it just winning 3,000 yuan from the boss in a game of Fight the Landlord? Is this how you get revenge on me? It's been 7 days and I've only had instant noodles. I really miss the big pot rice we used to have."
For a Chinese post-80s generation urban university graduate, the concept of cooking by oneself is basically non-existent. The only staple food that can be cooked by oneself is instant noodles with hot water. The only meat dish that can be made is peeling off the packaging of sausages. The only vegetable that can be handled by oneself is tearing off the seal on a package of pickled vegetables.
The manager said seriously to Liu Qi before leaving, "The storm forecast here will take 10 days to pass. According to the discussion of the bureau party committee, everyone unanimously believes that you have a strong sense of responsibility, are not afraid of difficulties, and can endure hardships. Therefore, everyone agrees that you should stay on guard at the Qingmeng Mountain temporary camp during the storm period to prevent unexpected situations."
The district party committee is not just one manager in Qingmeng Mountain? How did you come out to discuss me? This old man is taking revenge on me, Liu Qi thought.
"Manager, I am from the technical department, not the security department. Can't ~~~~~~~"
"Little Liu, this is the trust of the bureau party committee and organization in you. Don't say anything more. For cadres and employees who do not obey organizational decisions, they will be punished by deducting their full-year bonuses."
“！@￥……*&（*”
One day, a bonus of over 20,000 yuan, you old man are threatening me. Admit defeat.
Liu Qi was in college, and while he didn't excel in other areas, his skills at playing "Fight the Landlord" were unmatched throughout the school. After over a thousand days of practice, his level of play was quite exceptional. Later, when he was assigned to a work unit, it was like a fish in water. Last night, he played with the manager and several idle people from the project department until the sky was dark. Later, he accidentally gave the manager a few "bombs" and made him lose over 3000. The manager scowled and said he wouldn't play anymore. Who would have thought that today there would be a violent storm? The manager, that old rascal, took revenge on Liu Qi by making him stay behind to guard the construction site.
In the mountains, if the weather is good, mobile phones can still be used with difficulty, but there is no signal. Without a signal, the network is also paralyzed. Liu Qi felt a bit silly and didn't know what to do. Finally, an old version of Red Alert single-player game was found on the manager's computer.
It was like this, from a simple country to several ruthless countries, from the initial plain rich mine war map to the later island poor mine map. Liu Qi played more and more skillfully, Liu Qi liked Iraq the most, watching Iraq's trash troops finally eliminate America's elite high-level troops, Liu Qi couldn't help but smile slightly.
Liu Qi started another 1v6 confrontation, nervously and quickly clicking away.
At this time, the wind grew even more violent, and the rain fell so heavily that it was impossible to tell which direction it came from. Lightning flashed down like a shower of gold coins. Above the temporary camp on Qingmeng Mountain, red clouds rolled in (not dark clouds), and a batch of lightning bolts shot down with a loud whoosh, striking the ground precisely at the center of the construction site manager's office.
Five days later, when the person in charge of the Qingmeng Mountain project arrived at the Qingmeng Mountain camp with a group of big and small heads and construction workers, he was surprised to find an irregular five-sided pit with a diameter of 150 meters and a depth of 5 meters centered on the manager's office.
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It's just that they didn't see a neat acute-angled triangle neatly recessed in the middle of the mountain peak on the edge of the pentagram.
A group of people searched the entire Qing Meng Mountain but couldn't find any trace of Liu Qi. The manager and other leaders quickly informed the local police about this, and then contacted Liu Qi's parents. After learning that their son was missing, Liu Qi's parents rushed to the middle of Qing Meng Mountain...
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Chapter 1: Awakening
Endless darkness, Liu Qi struggled to grasp, but in a place where he couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hand, how could it be easy.
Is this the underworld? Is this what it's like when people die? Liu Qi painfully scratched his head, but he couldn't feel his hand or even his head. Liu Qi let out a loud cry, but no sound came out. His sense of hearing, smell, touch, sight, and taste had all disappeared.
It's all over, completely over. Liu Qi is left with only endless darkness to feel, and the 21 years of life experience that accompanied him, which can be remembered. To put it precisely, the current Liu Qi is just a cluster of consciousness, not even a ghost.
It was unclear how much time had passed, it could have been a second or 10,000 years. Liu Qi suddenly felt a thread of light directly penetrate his body, feeling this strange energy emit a message, not in any language, nor in text, but somehow he clearly understood the meaning of this energy.
"Go and win this war, it's your condition for rebirth. If you fail... sorry, goodbye."
"Who are you? What war, and with whom?"
Liu Qi felt a sense of communication with that energy body. But that energy body was still repeating those words.
"Go and win this war, it's your condition for rebirth. If you fail, sorry, goodbye."
After repeating such words dozens of times, the completely dark space suddenly began to distort, and faint light lines began to appear around. A huge suction force pulled Liu Qi's consciousness forward, and Liu Qi felt like he was being stretched out like a Lanzhou noodle. The light around him flowed backwards without stopping, faster and faster, so fast that Liu Qi spat out everything in a mess (if he could spit at all).
"Don't you know I get carsick since I was a kid? You're driving so fast, trying to kill me?"
Speed vanished in an instant, and due to the sudden drop from extremely high speeds to zero, there wasn't even a chance for any buffering. The energy difference directly produced between the two speeds made Liu Qi's consciousness hurt to the extreme, with every part feeling evenly painful, all of which were the most intense kind. This scorching pain that tormented his soul directly caused Liu Qi to faint.
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"Junior high school, junior high school, junior high school."
"Master, master, master."
A burst of loud shouting. Mixed with the distant rumble of artillery, and the sound of raindrops hitting the roof with a patter. Liu Qi slowly opened his eyes weakly. Liu Qi saw several blurry black shadows swaying around him.
"Zhong Xiao, you've finally woken up, we were worried sick."
"What's Zhong Xiao? Who is Zhong Xiao? Wait a minute, what language are you guys speaking? Why can I understand what you're saying?"
At this time, the surrounding influence became clearer and clearer. Several guys wearing World War II German SS uniforms were seen surrounding themselves.
"Who am I? Where is this?"
A man in his fifties, dressed in a grey military uniform, squeezed into the crowd surrounding Liu Qi. "Young Master, you are Barbara Hans Andre von Duenitz, heir to the Prussian Federal State, and Colonel of the Second Intelligence Division of the SS General Staff."
"Who are you."
"Me, your humble valet, old Philip."
"Where is this? What time is it now?"
"Master, today is October 24th, 1942, and this is Egypt."
"Master, don't you remember anything?"
"What's going on here?"
"Those damned Englishmen, it was their bomb that overturned the vehicle you were riding in. Executioners, devils, may God punish those rough guys who hurt you."
From Philip's intermittent narrative, Liu Qi slowly understood. It turned out that this unlucky Hans, the top-of-the-line Mercedes-Benz sedan driven by Andrei, was discovered by a British reconnaissance plane and was bombed by a squadron of planes, causing the Benz to overturn on the spot. Fortunately, there was no explosion, and when Andrei rushed out of the car, another bolt of lightning struck his body in the sky.
Liu Qi secretly thought: "That flash of lightning was probably me."
Liu Qi was brought out from an unknown space by an unknown object and happened to bump into Hans-Andrei, who had just crawled out of the car. He directly squeezed Andrei's consciousness out of his body. As soon as Andrei left his body, he was directly split and dispersed by ions in the air.
"Poor Zhongxiao, lost his memory,"
"It must be God who knows about Zhongxiao's past, punishing him by making him lose his memory."
"That makes sense, it must be so."
Several SS officers were whispering among themselves on one side.
"Egypt, what are we doing in Egypt?" Liu Qi asked.
"Sir, we have come to Egypt for battle. Your superior Rommel has sent you here to take over command."
"Egypt... Egypt... British." Liu Qi finally came to his senses, realizing that Rommel had indeed fought a few brilliant battles in North Africa and earned the nickname "Desert Fox". However, Hitler's attention was focused on the Eastern Front against the Soviet Union. He couldn't spare anything to support Rommel, and Italy's supplies were cut off by the British and Americans. They didn't have enough ammunition to fight or food to sustain themselves. With no other choice, they retreated in disarray, leaving behind hundreds of thousands of prisoners for the Allied forces.
It is now the time when the British army started to attack in the Battle of El Alamein, and then the German and Italian armies were defeated by the Anglo-American coalition. Finally, they were driven into the sea to feed the turtles. University history class Liu Qi has made an in-depth study of each famous battle of World War II.
Long Mei'er can't even compare to others, this is a matter of life and death. It's going to cost Liu Qi her life.
Liu Qi struggled to get up, but a dizzying feeling immediately made Liu Qi fall back down.
"Philip, I'm dizzy and can't think of anything, tell me about things in the past."
"Alright, young master, you were born in..."
