Orphans living in artillery wars live in fear every day. In the war, they are used to seeing life and death until they become numb...
In order to survive, no matter what means, burning, killing and robbing, regardless of whether he is right or wrong, just to survive...
Xiao Qi was such a person. He was helpless against the tricks of fate, and then... Misfortune befell him. The bomb dropped by the plane exploded, and he and his brother died.
Did you know?
Death is another beginning.
He came to a strange world, met strange people, and experienced strange things.
After joining the brigade, he was lost in the desert for six years, lost his memory, and met Ilmi, who also suffered from facial paralysis, and the arrogant Feitan and others. I finally found my brother, and he was actually with the group leader. Why was the clown next to me holding my brother's waist? !
"I'll give you the money, come with me." Irmi suddenly appeared and held Xiao Qi in his arms.
"Let him go." Feitan flew over with an umbrella, seemingly unhappy.
By the way, what are you looking at the two little guys holding hands over there? !
Xiaojie: What are they doing?
Qi Ya: They are good friends. What only good friends would do? How about we give them a hug too? (As expected of Ilmi's younger brother. Each one's tricks of deception and abduction are better than the last!)