Chapter 5 [The Second Crossing]

In the 28th year of the Republic of China, May 13, it was more than eight o'clock in the evening.

Tonight the night was dark and dark, and I couldn't see my fingers. The night was dark, and the light shone through the windows, leaving a half-light. The long, narrow alleyway leads to the depths, and there is no end in sight in the darkness. The alleyway was pitch black and unoccupied, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

At this moment, a dark shadow quietly appeared. Just now, the street was empty, and a person appeared out of thin air, as if it was a gate through time and space.

This person is none other than Fu Chen.

He found that the two space-time times coincided. It may be said that the Beijing time of the day is the same in both time and space. The time he first crossed over was 9:58:04 a.m. on July 3, and the exact date is not known here, but it was also 9 a.m.

The passage of time is also basically the same. For example, he deliberately chose to come at 8:30 in the evening, and it was also dark here, because he didn't have a watch from the Republic of China in his hand, so he couldn't know the specific time.

I deliberately chose to come over at night, just because I didn't want to appear on a donkey cart inexplicably like last time, or in broad daylight, in front of so many devils.

Darkness can bring a sense of security, and he doesn't want this time to be the same as the last time.

"What the hell!"

Suddenly a woman screamed, piercing the quiet night.

As soon as Fu Chen crossed over, he heard this scream, and his eardrums were about to be cracked. Could it be that he has traveled to another world, a supernatural world or something, not the world of the 1939 War of Resistance?

When he turned back, he saw a window open on the high wall, and the light was on, and a woman in the window was looking at him according to the light, dumbfounded, as if she had seen a ghost.

Worst! It was just now, and she saw it, and it scared people.

Fu Chen turned his head stiffly, faced the light, and showed a weird smile at the eldest sister, his face was expressionless, his eyes were rolling, his tongue was sticking out, and his hands were stretched out, jumping towards her like a hanged ghost and a zombie.

Even though there is a wall across the floor, this scene still scares the other party enough, and his eyes tremble and he faints.

When the eldest sister fell to the ground, he put away his expression and movements, and hurried over, not wanting to arouse onlookers again.

Start Mission: Kill a Japanese Kwantung Army soldier on half-star difficulty☆.

As he walked, he thought about the plan he had made at the base to pass the assessment mission, and the first mission was very easy, as long as he found a lone devil, he could shoot or assassinate him with a dagger.

In the dark night, Fu Chen walked leisurely on the street, enjoying the rare night view of the Republic of China.

It is said to be a night view, but in fact there is nothing but lights and night. His current location should be the Chinese area, and if it is changed to a Japanese expatriate area or a Korean expatriate area, it may be a little more prosperous.

But this is actually Dalian, which is Chinese territory.

Although it was past eight o'clock, although the street lights were on, the streets of Jinzhou were already deserted, pedestrians walking in a hurry home, and wandering prodigal children. There is no curfew, perhaps just because the devils regard the leased land as their own territory, so they rule as if it were a local.

He just walked around the neighborhood to see if there was a commanding height suitable for sniping, scouting the nearby roadways and figuring out the surrounding environment, and didn't go very far.

From time to time, Chinese patrol officers walked by on the street, passing by with batons.

Although he hated these two dogs, he didn't attack them, and waited for the devils to send them to the door while investigating. It's a pity, it seems that today's luck is not very good, and there are no devils appearing, and because they have been wandering, they have been targeted by the patrol police.

In the year after his awakening, he not only prepared the Sky Curtain Project, but also spent a lot of effort to exercise and participate in training in order to ensure that he could better survive after crossing.

In one year, he changed from a waste wood otaku to a quasi-professional soldier, but he didn't go to the battlefield to shoot and kill. After training, his senses were much sharper, and the patrolman only looked twice, and he immediately noticed it.

It can't go on like this.

After scouting, he was no stranger to this side, and saw that there was a watch shop in front of him, so he went straight in. After getting in, the gaze behind me disappeared. The manager of the watch store seemed to be closing, and when he saw someone coming in, he was stunned, and only after he came back to his senses did he greet him.

Fu Chen nodded, said hello, and then stared at the clock in the watch cabinet, listening to the store manager's explanation while looking.

After a long time, he didn't buy it, and just when the store manager was about to get impatient, he estimated that the patrol officer left, and then pointed to a pocket watch, and said lightly: "This piece!" ”

The guest was a little strange, didn't talk much, seemed to have a somewhat cold personality, and didn't look like someone who couldn't afford it. It's just that if you have to buy a clock with a watch on your wrist, it's a little strange, do rich people play like this now? The store manager was suspicious.

Hearing that he was sure to buy it, the store manager was stunned for a moment, and then immediately woke up, with a joy on his face that could not be concealed, wrapped the pocket watch at a fast speed, and handed it to him: "Sir, a total of twenty-five yuan." ”

He opened his wallet directly, took out the not brand new yen bill from it, counted them and handed them over.

The store manager lit the banknotes, rubbing the texture of the banknotes, and did not have doubts about the banknotes. Of course, it may be too late to close soon, and the store manager has not carefully checked it, or it can be said that the light is too dark and cannot be seen clearly.

In short, the counterfeit money was spent.

After buying the pocket watch, Fu Chen left directly, and it was not without harvest in the watch shop just now. After comparing the watches of the two time and space, he can now be sure that there is no difference in the Beijing time of the two time and space.

This also means that there is no difference in the rotation of the earth around the sun in the two space-times, only the revolution is slightly different, that is, the four seasons are different.

It's early summer in May, and it's already midsummer in early July.

After coming out, the patrolmen did leave, but the time became more and more late, the figures on the street became scarce, and the lights were extinguished one by one, and finally only the mottled street lamps remained.

In the middle of the night, it became quieter and quieter, crickets were chirping in the corner, Fu Chen walked on the street, his heart began to be a little impatient, and it was accompanied by a faint sense of loss. At this point in time, it is estimated that there are very few lonely devils, do you want to return empty-handed tonight?

More than 10 hours have passed since 10 a.m., and there are still more than 60 hours left to end the assessment period. If he doesn't have any results tonight, go back and sleep and come back tomorrow, by then nearly ten hours have passed, and twenty-four hours will be gone.

Suddenly, a person came from the corner, and Fu Chen, who was thinking, was caught off guard and was hit by this person. It was too late to hide, his figure staggered, and he felt the huge power coming from his body, and he found that this person was powerful and powerful, not an ordinary person.

"Yaga!"

A low scolding came, clearly into Fu Chen's ears, it turned out to be a Japanese plainclothes agent, and he suddenly realized.

The Japanese plainclothes agent was also slammed, but quickly stopped, raised his head and looked at him with a sinister gaze. He glared at him fiercely, then turned and walked on, passing by him. As he walked past him, he cursed in a low voice.

"China pig!"

This insult angered Fu Chen, and he didn't hesitate for a moment, turned off the M1911 pistol that had been loaded with the safety bullet in his hand, and pulled the trigger on the devil's back. At this moment, Fu Chen sentenced him to death.

"Bang!"

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