Eight Hundred and Fifty The Third Person

At that time, we were like frightened birds. We didn’t dare to use the hibernation hormone. We hesitated for a long time before taking it out.

The aliens didn’t avoid us, and no one cared about us. We didn’t know if this was a play hard to get. Later, we took some things back one after another.

We really couldn’t adapt to the aliens’ living habits.

After getting the hibernation hormone, we always wanted to get an injection. After the injection, we accepted life and death. But the whole body is bone, even the joints are cartilage, and the needle can’t penetrate at all. Finally, we came up with a way to inject it directly into the tongue.

The tongue is also different from before, but the root of the tongue can still be penetrated. When the needle was inserted, I shivered all over my body, but it didn’t work after waiting for several hours.

…

We are no longer human.

It’s strange to say that the aliens have not come to harass us during this period, that is, there are no requirements and no problems. The more they do this, the more we dare not relax.

It was about a month like this, and the aliens took us out again, flew for a while, and moved to another ice cave to continue living.

Later, we kept hiding from place to place. In some places, we could live for more than a month, and in some places, we had to run away after living for a few days. In the middle, another group of aliens blocked us, and more than a dozen aliens died. Later, we held a funeral with the aliens.

The funeral of the aliens was very simple. After digging the ice, they just froze the person in it. As long as they didn't leave the cave, they could always see the person in the ice wall.

This is simply unimaginable on Earth. We both think that this is a special custom of aliens.

Time: It should be mid-2026.

Location: Somewhere on the surface of Jupiter's moon.

During this period, I followed the aliens to many places. Recently, I don't know why, my health is getting worse and worse. I think I'm dying. It may be because of the increasingly cold climate, or it may be due to some other reasons. I think I will definitely not be able to wait until the day I return to Earth.

I always knew that this was just a fantasy, but I really wanted to see the Earth again. During this period, I looked in the direction of the sun countless times, and I saw a few small bright spots, but I couldn't tell which one was the Earth, let alone what the Earth looked like.

It is said that leaves fall and return to their roots,

but we are destined to have nowhere to return to... Since we are soldiers and eat food, there is nothing to complain about. We will die wherever we die. That's it.

I have already told Wang Zhifei that when I die, leave a mark for me anyway, so that people know that I am a human being, not an alien monster.

Time: mid-2026.

Location: somewhere on the surface of Jupiter's moon.

Recorder: Wang Zhifei.

Brother Huang is gone, dust to dust, earth to earth.

He died with his eyes open, and before he left, he kept thinking about returning to his roots.

Of the fourteen people who were captured together, I am the only one left now. I don't know if there are any people alive in the underground city, but I am the only one here.

I wanted to follow the Chinese custom and find a place with soil to bury Huang Ge, but there was only ice and no soil in this place. In the end, I could only follow the alien method and freeze people into ice.

Huang Ge kept saying that he must leave a mark. I originally wanted to leave the mark on the monument, but there was no monument in the frozen ice. In the end, I used a military knife to carve a military emblem on Huang Ge’s head.

The dead are the greatest, and I shouldn’t do this, but other than that, I can’t think of any other way... Huang Ge still has me to send him off, and now I’m the only one left. When I die, there won’t even be anyone to send me off.

When I die, no one can mark me, so I might as well carve it myself in advance.

I became a ghost, and I carved something on the bone. I always felt that it was the same as tattooing. I spent a lot of effort, and finally carved a crooked August 1st five-pointed star.

In fact, I really wanted to carve a cap badge, but I really don’t have the skills. In the end, I could only carve a simple five-pointed star and then carve an August 1st.

I dare not say anything else, but from the founding of the army to today, no matter how the military uniforms change, no matter how the cap badges are changed, the August 1st military emblem has never been changed. I believe that even if another hundred or a thousand years pass, as long as this army is still there, the August 1st military emblem will definitely still be there. Even if my bones are only found at that time, I will be able to see the light of day again.

There was a sudden gap of two lines when writing here. Ye Han saw the blank line and immediately understood the meaning: Wang Zhifei did not have a timekeeping tool, and did not know how long it had passed. This was to use a blank line to replace a certain time interval.

Continuing to read, Wang Zhifei wrote:

The military emblem has been engraved, but I have been feeling that only one military emblem is far from enough these days, so I engraved the military rank and national flag on my body, as well as the name badge on my chest.

These should be able to prove my identity. Even if someone who digs me out in the future doubts my identity, as long as he has a little curiosity, he will check it out, and then I will have the opportunity to see the light of day again... It's not that I am pessimistic, but Brother Huang's death has made me see many things clearly. I guess this is the end of my life. The possibility of returning to Earth is too small, and dying on another planet is a foregone conclusion.

From ancient times to the present, there are not many people as unlucky as me... I feel unhappy when I think of these things. If I had not joined the expeditionary army, where would I be now?

But now I have become like this, what can I do if I regret it?

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The situation during this period was a bit strange. Several aliens died one after another. After attending several funerals, I finally saw the true face of the aliens. They were covered with bone armor, about three meters tall, very thin, with slender limbs, and looked like they could be broken with a bend. But I know that aliens have good strength.

Their appearance when they died was not quite right. I observed carefully and found that their eyes were congested and there were bloodshot in their mouths and noses. They looked very similar to Huang Ge when he died.

Considering that my current appearance comes from alien transformation, I have reason to believe that my current body structure has something in common with aliens. So, what is the cause of death of Huang Ge and aliens?

Virus? A chronic weapon? Cosmic rays? Food poisoning?

In short, this is a factor that can work on both us and aliens. Maybe it has already lurked in my body, and I will not be alive soon.

It's strange to say that if it were a few months ago, I would definitely not want to die, but now, it seems that there is no difference between death and death. Even if death is coming soon, I have the confidence to face it calmly.

It is said that suffering makes people grow, but I think if there is too much suffering, it has nothing to do with growth, because at this point there is no hope, and the only thing you can see in your eyes is despair.

How long can I live?