"Hmm... who are you? Where is this?"
Gu Zuozuo had an unhappy look on his face, and he pressed his struggling body with his white fingertips, pushing him down.
"I wasted so much time trying to save your life with these precious medicines. Why are you messing around like that? Do you think your life is too long?"
Ma Jingjun fell on the bed again, his eyes, which seemed a little big due to his thinness, looked quietly at the unfamiliar girl in front of him, his eyes full of vigilance.
Gu Zuozuo let out a "hey yo" and pressed a certain acupoint on him, successfully making the man's face turn pale again.
Gu Zuozuo sneered as he watched his face, which kept changing red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, with interest.
"Do you know where you are now?
Ma Jingjun remained silent and closed his eyes. He had a resolute expression that said, "I won't answer anything you ask me." He was determined to play dead and not speak.
Gu Zuozuo touched his chin. The man's expression was exactly the same as those of the people who were captured in the anti-Japanese war dramas.
He looked like he wouldn't say a word even if he was beaten to death.
Firm and serious.
Gu Zuozuo suddenly lost the desire to tease him and raised the small notebook that had appeared in her hand at some point.
"Soldier, you should call me Chief."
Ma Jingjun looked at her as if she were a fool, his big eyes scanning back and forth between her and the little notebook. He snorted, closed his eyes and ignored her.
You still want to fool him and pretend that he can't read.
Gu Zuozuo's long eyelashes fluttered as she looked at the green notebook in her hand, wondering why it didn't work.
[Host, his level is not high enough. Perhaps he is high enough but he didn't know there was such a title.]
"Cough~"
With a dry cough, Gu Zuo flicked her left hand and threw the small notebook directly into the space.
There is no need to take out things that cannot be used.
"Your last name is Ma, what's your name?"
Ma Jingjun opened his eyes quickly, and a fierce look flashed across his amber pupils.
"Who are you? How do you know my last name?"
Despite being weak and powerless, Ma Jingjun still clenched his fists tightly. Even if he couldn't kill the man in front of him, who he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, he could kill himself and never let these forces know the plans of the forces behind him.
"This is Malutun. I'm an educated youth who went to the countryside. I know you because Grandma Ma showed me your photo. Also, you and your nephew Ma Liang look about four points alike."
Gu Zuozuo was helpless. She really couldn't understand this man's train of thought. She didn't know what he was thinking about. His expression was so interesting that she couldn't bear to look at it.
She was afraid that if she continued to talk about irrelevant things, this man would press her to death on the camp bed. Didn't you see that his hand was almost touching the silver needle?
You really are not afraid of death.
Ma Jingjun, who was gathering his strength to fight to the death, froze in place upon hearing these words, as if he was frozen in place and unable to move.
"This...here...is this...China?"
The man who just looked ready to die heroically suddenly began to doubt, and then his voice began to become hoarse, slowly became choked, and even his eyes began to slowly turn scarlet.
He was not asking about Malatun, but about China.
Gu Zuozuo nodded and pointed to the surrounding environment.
"Don't you think it looks familiar? You don't have these features abroad."
It was not until this time that Ma Jingjun noticed the surrounding environment.
The familiar newspaper wall, the big kang, the kang cabinet, the wardrobe, the big green peony on the big red thermos...
Even though Ma Jingjun couldn't move, his eyes were still looking at the strange yet familiar environment around him with almost greed and desire.
He couldn't hold back the sob in his throat, and hoarse sobs escaped from his pale lips.
"I'm...back...I'm really...back?"
Why does he always have this unbelievable sense of emptiness?
Betrayed and imprisoned.
Over the years, he has suffered all kinds of torture and experienced all kinds of torment.
But he never gave up, he wanted to return to his country.
That poor and scarred motherland was home to his comrades-in-arms and the family he protected with his life.
So he didn't dare give up easily. He was afraid that once he relaxed, those people would find an opportunity to achieve their goals.
Gu Zuozuo quietly walked to the door, stood there quietly, listening to the suppressed crying of the man in the room.
【Host, what happened to him? 】
"You're home, happy, right?"
The system seems to understand a little bit, but it does understand this.
If it could return to its own star field, it would be very happy, but it would not cry, because mechanical life has no tears, unless there is really water in its brain.
After the man in the room calmed down again, she returned to the room to remove the needle from him.
Ma Jingjun had calmed down, but his ears turned red with embarrassment when he saw her.
"Thank you. Also, how did I return home?"
Gu Zuozuo deftly pulled out the silver needles from his body one by one.
"I brought you back."
She was too lazy to say more. She had already informed Wang Erzhu about the man's situation. She believed that a reply would arrive soon. Someone would naturally take care of how to deal with it. It was not her turn to worry about it.
Ma Jingjun was not a person without tact. He noticed her coldness, pursed his lips, and did not continue the topic.
"My...my mother...is she okay?"
When talking about his old mother, Ma Jingjun's eyes became red again.
When he went to the army, every household could barely get enough food to eat. I don’t know how she was doing at such an old age with her young nephew.
"It's okay, do you want to go back and take a look?"
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