The corners of page 39 of the history book were curled. When Gu Huaijin fell down, he thought that was the end. When he opened his eyes again, he heard the sound of artillery fire in 1950, when he was twenty-one years old. The system said: Fifty-three thousand people will disappear. His mission is to make those names stay one by one. He climbed over the abandoned mountain road and planted the flag on the ridgeline before dawn. "Every time you guard someone, you will consume yourself." He lit the last match: "Then use it."
Turn to the first page. He has been waiting for you for seventy years. There are some stories that only you can see for him.
