Bloody Lake Changjin: the Reborn Warrior

Liu Zhiye leaned on the hard seat, his head buzzing - he was surrounded by green military uniforms, singing at the top of their lungs. The night before yesterday, he was still in the rental house, scrolling through his mobile phone, and when he opened his eyes, he was on this green train. Looking down, he was wearing a straight military uniform, buttoned tightly. He raised his hand and touched his face. It had sharp edges and corners and was as smooth as a peeled egg. What is this if not rebirth?