Chapter 548 Six's Diary (7)

"My name is Eric Trevelyan. I am an agent affiliated with MI6 in the United Kingdom. I inherited the code name of the other agent from the previous agent. Now I am 006!"

"February 20, 2005, South Korea, oh my god! The catastrophe there is so terrifying."

"I took people to the Han River that afternoon and used Wieland's boat to help save people."

"The air is filled with the smell of blood and scorched corpses. Standing on the bow, I can only feel my powerlessness. If this kind of disaster falls on my head, how can I save my family? Not yet. When I thought about it, a strange black fish rushed out from the bottom of the river and swallowed me in one bite!"

"On the evening of February 20, 2005, with Bella's help, I finally cut open the stomach of the strange fish and killed the strange fish! Bella looked at me with disgust in my eyes. Very disgusting, the stomach of that strange fish is so stinky, could it be that this ghost grew up eating shit?" There are also a few Cossack swear words mixed in here.

"Bella said it was a carp. Your carp looks like an elephant? It has a tail and four legs? When I was fighting a strange fish before, there was a Korean woman on the shore shooting arrows at the strange fish, you Shoot on time! How about the championship? If there is no virus strengthening, I will be shot to death by you! The Korean championship is too watery, I will write this today, my butt hurts! I have to deal with the wound. "

"On February 27, 2005, I stayed in South Korea for seven days. To be honest, I was a little sad. I told Bella that I would go back to Germany to accompany my wife and children after the disaster victims were treated."

The next two pages were blank, and the old comrade 006 left two pages here, and also marked a lot of question marks, because he didn't know how to continue writing his diary.

After two pages, he resumed writing.

"God knows what year it is! The memory is a bit scattered, but I can still recall it roughly. I only remember... Bella was singing a song, what was the name of the big fish? The melody is beautiful, a little sad, but I didn't understand the lyrics, and after that... all my compliments came to my lips, and this unlucky guy was dragged away by something, and even got me involved!"

"On the second day in the wilderness, with the operation of the biochemical virus in the body, the memory is completely restored, but I still don't know where it is."

"On the third day I came to the wilderness, I met a man named John Preston, who knew that he was a ruthless character just from the first glance, and there was a hidden character under his seemingly polite appearance. A fierce heart."

"On the fifth day in the wilderness, John, a tough guy, slowly recovered his memory,

He said that he worked on Wall Street and was a stockbroker. He seemed to think he didn't have to obey the laws of the civilized world here.

What a perverted scumbag! Wall Street is full of such bright-faced, under-the-hood bad guys, they're worse than terrorists! "

"On the sixth day in the wilderness, when John described that he was wearing a raincoat and slashing a colleague with an ax from behind, a group of very oddly dressed people approached us."

"On the nineteenth day in the wilderness, John and I joined the resistance army here. After that, we sold the information of the resistance army to the person in power in the city. What is the name of the leader of the resistance army? I laughed so hard. So! You deserve it too? I broke that mentor with one shot, happy!

John and I joined an armed group in the city called the Order as priests. Only at this time did I know the specific time. It seems that the people here have used some New Era chronology methods. Later, in order to prove their long history, the city administrators resumed using the old A.D. calendar, which is now 2205 A.D., the 23rd century. …”

"September 2, 2205, starting today, John and I began to learn a combat technique called gunfighting here. When we were on the rebel side, they said that the gunfighting technique was invented by their mentor. When it comes to the Order, they say it was invented by the Order, and I don't care, but...but why are these gunfighting moves a bit like the martial arts of the Assassin Brotherhood?"

"September 15, 2205. John and I finished training and put on a dark, slim-fit trench coat and black gloves for discipline and order."

"People here believe that human emotions are a disease, hatred, anger, anger, and joy are all external manifestations of disease attacks. They developed a special medicine to suppress human emotions twenty years ago. Everyone needs injections."

"It's too easy to deceive these future people. How can I inject this inexplicable drug? But John injected it. I have to say that I was shocked by the effect of the drug and the real personality of John hidden under the mask. , This guy's expression, muscles, and height have not changed in any way, but his temperament still makes me, an elite agent, feel terrified, as if he is not facing a person, but a killing machine."

"On November 5, 2205, John suppressed his emotions for a long time, and learned the sect's gunfighting skills. His disguise as a stockbroker was completely torn off. His murderous aura was so intense that even I felt unbearable. It's hard to imagine that this guy was just an ordinary person before?"

"November 9, 2205, in order to write a diary, I had to hide from John's sight. Diaries, books, music, are all considered outward expressions of emotional illness here."

There is a lot of Cossack swearing written here.

"I'm just a hobby of writing a diary! Can't meet such a small request? What a world like shit! John has been staring at me these days, I have to be careful."

"On November 10, 2205, John still blocked me in an abandoned church. Everyone came from the same place. We all know this. I don't think he will do anything to me."

"I picked up a collection of poems by William Butler Yeats, with my diary in it. On the surface, I was reading a book, but I was actually writing a diary. I wanted to hurry up and put the last two sentences of today's diary After writing the words, I will explain the current situation to John later."

"My shoes are a bit big, John is standing in front of me, I think he stepped on my foot, I will quote a Yeats poem 'You step on the wings of my dreams' We are all modern people, I think he should know what I mean."

"Who knew this grandson shot!"

"The bullet was extremely penetrating and pierced through Yeats's poetry collection, diary, and my head. John turned to leave and killed my companion without a trace of guilt. Relying on the biochemical virus in my body, I still had a little bit of consciousness. But I know I'm going to die, I'm going to die soon..."