Chapter 69: A Life Hanging in Suspense

——All of this...is a nightmare...

After many years, Xiang Shan's skin once again felt the familiar scorching air—perhaps even hotter here.

Just like last time, a group of Peacekeeping Forces wearing blue berets appeared in front of him.

But this wasn't Indonesia in Asia; it was Sheluke Midom in Africa.

The forties had just begun, and humanity's most glorious future had just started to unfold. For Xiang Shan, this should have been a splendid era like drinking fine wine.

But reality slapped the sea of corpses and blood across his face.

It was a real sea of corpses and blood. On the yellow land, there were streaks of dark brown residue. A swarm of flies made noises like engines. A lot of black things were haphazardly stacked together, like sandcastles piled up by children. The overwhelming stench seemed to seep into Xiang Shan's top-grade mask.

He almost vomited.

It's hard to imagine this is the 21st century.

This is actually the 21st century.

After the world war, still...