Chapter 3, understood

Qi Tianlin's mind remained chaotic, mechanically transporting corpses in search of body parts

As he turned his head, Qi Tianlin noticed that his muscles were still a bit sore, but there was no impact on his functionality. So he sat up, looked around, and simply stood up!

I just felt a bit of pain in the back of my head; it seems that it was caused by resting on that small stone on the ground

Forever loving the smiling baby with a doll-like face

Until a cry of a vulture reached my ears, it was the scavengers of the wild beginning to clear the corpses... the corpses... of my comrades

A figure that is lean and emphasizes military appearance is now a completely naked captain

It feels as if there is a voice in my heart crying out and struggling

This is the corpse of A, who specialized in vehicle maintenance and modification within the team, nicknamed A Ferrari, abbreviated as A. The head is missing half, one arm is blown off, the legs remain, but the thigh is missing a large chunk as if bitten by a beast. The once robust pectoral muscles are now in a state of internal decay, with signs of abdominal distension! As usual, there is nothing left on the body that can be taken away!

Everything that just happened has vanished amidst Otar's incessant rambling

His eyelids were twitching, twitching so much that he opened his eyes, opened his eyes

The expression of innocence has always been worn by repeat offenders who have spent all their lives in prison and military camps for over ten years

This is a characteristic of the battlefields in Africa; after the war, everything on the bodies of the deceased will be taken away by the victors, regardless of its usefulness

Dreaming ... ... It seems that I have had some dreams, that thing. ... ... Tal? The miracle that will never be harmed?

He closed his eyes, and images of familiar faces from the past few years flashed before him. His heart was involuntarily tugged sharply, just as it had been when he betrayed his family and left the country years ago

Qi Tianlin cleanly lifted his military uniform to examine his right side, where the gunshot wound he had personally bandaged had vanished without a trace. However, the filthy bandage stained with blood clearly reminded him that there had indeed been a gunshot wound here; the bullet might still be lodged within his body

The eternally ambiguous multilingual intermediary

The eagle, who always stands beside the captain, offering strategies and advice

I am starting to feel a bit drowsy and want to take a nap. Is it possible for the dead to still want to sleep? Perhaps this is what reincarnation is all about

The ever-foremost vanguard, the sharp-eyed flower cat

Yet this feeling of utter ignorance still filled Qi Tianlin with wild joy: "I am not dead?!"

It is said that the legendary figure is the close friend of the Great Bear, the pretty boy Aki

The traitor must be among these three individuals

Looking back at that stone, I ponder whether to pick it up and put it in my pocket, still somewhat in a daze

The male fish burst open as it was being cooked, releasing a foul odor that mingled with the earlier wafts of meat aroma, becoming increasingly pungent

Finally, it was blown into several scattered pieces of the tail

Qi Tianlin reached out to touch his waist, thigh, and left shoulder, all of which were intact. He couldn't help but feel a bit stunned. Was he perhaps dreaming?

The pulsating sensation of blood vessels expanded and contracted, impacting various parts of his body, causing a painful sensation that intertwined throughout his entire being

The most agile male fish in the water has now expanded and foamed up

In other words, three more people escaped!

The world is so vast; where can Qi Tianlin find these three elusive fish?

The communication soldier's keyboard was beaten to a state resembling a sieve all over

Fragments from the dream gradually became clearer, as Qi Tianlin stood in the half-grass, lost in thought

Among these three individuals, there must be one or two, or even all of them, who are traitors, continuously selling the team's information and coordinates to the rebels, leading the team to suffer relentless pursuit akin to a relentless parasite, until their complete annihilation

As night fell, Qi Tianlin, who had spent nearly an entire day, finally arranged all the corpses together. This included the thirteen bodies he had found along with the one that should have been among them—his own—making a total of fourteen individuals

The male soldiers of the same ethnicity, who are much slimmer, are referred to as the sharp black men

Qi Tianlin has a mindset of covering himself with the sky when it falls, going wherever his heart desires with ease and comfort

One of them was bent by him until it resembled a sickle, cutting off handfuls of hay and throwing them onto the corpse. Qi Tianlin noticed that his strength seemed to have increased significantly, likely due to that Otar.

The machine gunner, a large black man from Somalia, is a bear...

The old Irishman who loves to smoke cigars

Only after the hay had covered each corpse did Qi Tianlin gather a handful of the tufted ends of the hay, pile them together, and strike two metal objects against each other, producing a mechanical clanging sound

Qi Tianlin suddenly woke up, turned around, and began to run in the direction of the eagle's cry, grabbing a half-broken firearm along the way, driving away a vulture that was about to feast.

This is a corpse that is on the verge of bloating. Based on Qi Tianlin's years of experience in life-and-death situations, it has been at least three days. Could it be that I have been unconscious for more than three days, only to have this dream that never gets hurt?

The corpse ultimately burned in the raging fire, casting flickering shadows on Qi Tianlin's face

a director who portrays everything with exquisite detail

In the midst of chaos, Qi He - Tu - Shu Tianlin felt a multitude of emotions intertwining and surging in his mind, as if many scissors were cutting at every part of him, resulting in an overwhelming number of pain points that left him completely numb

After an unknown number of strikes, sparks finally flew onto the fluff, beginning to smoke and burn. Qi Tianlin leaned in, skillfully blowing to coax the flames to life, and then grabbed a handful of dry grass to ignite it into a bright fire, setting the dry grass on the corpse ablaze.

Qi Tianlin quietly asked himself

Qi Tianlin looked at the grotesque faces that had been burned beyond recognition

In the silence, a muffled sound of a bang made Qi Tianlin lift his head

Do we still need to look for it

The Citroën that was shot in the head by the old demon

Qi Tianlin dragged his feet to an open area, using it as the center to begin searching for the bodies of his fallen comrades

Without clenching his teeth or feeling sorrow, Qi Tianlin calmly nodded and softly spoke to the flames ignited by his comrades: "Since I have been brought back to life and possess abilities that others do not, and since Otar has also been betrayed and sold out, then... let me hunt them down one by one until the truth is revealed, and provide you with clarity"

Looking down at myself, I still wear that tattered camouflage uniform. The pistol on my thigh, along with its holster, has vanished, and the combat boots on my feet are nowhere to be found. The tactical belt around my waist, the headset on my head—everything is gone. All that remains is a worn military uniform, now torn to the point of resembling a fishing net.

Before dying, one should be lying down, right? Why does the back of my head hurt a little

Qi Tianlin smiled wryly and shook his head, taking a step forward, and was astonished to find that he seemed to be uninjured. He had thought in his mind that he was hurt and had braced himself for pain, but this movement caused his mental preparations to snap back unexpectedly. He felt no discomfort at all, and the soreness he had just woken up with was receding like a tide.

The rebels left the area very clean, with no other bodies or any residual weapons remaining; even the fires had been extinguished, demonstrating a strong sense of environmental awareness. Only a few pieces of twisted scrap metal, truly mangled by the explosions, were scattered around. Qi Tianlin casually picked up two items and held them in his hands

Still that desolate half-grassland, with not many corpses, everywhere a sense of desolation. There are some traces of fire, likely the result of dry grass ignited by gunfire explosions. But from a distance, there truly seem to be no living souls. Is this still the battlefield experienced last night? ... Qi Tianlin feels dazed and confused ...

Indeed, as he opened his eyes, Qi Tianlin realized that he had truly awakened. No longer was he in that milky white state of confusion that felt as if it had lasted a century. His eyes lacked a clear focus, for lying on his back, he could see the boundless blue sky above, devoid of any clouds or tangible objects.