Chapter 2001 (2/2)

He came back to himself. During this time, he had accepted that he had no name and his number was 6308.

It's a spontaneous organization formed by local residents to treat children in war, plunder supplies and race against the God of death.

The adults here, men and women, are always ready to fight.

They just want to live.

He turned and looked at the emaciated girl in front of him.

Her name is Mona. She is one of the few doctors here, and she is also the object of special protection.

Because doctors are here, it's really scarce.

”What's the matter?”

”You need to go out and look for supplies every day, and you give them all the food. What do you do?”

”I'm not hungry.”

”Are you made of iron? Don't you know you're hungry

Mona said worried, afraid that sooner or later he would faint because of hunger.

He didn't like to talk, and his face seemed to say ”no strangers”.

If it was not for his good sniping, courage and resourcefulness, he avoided the fire several times and was able to escape, it is estimated that no one would look at him.

He looked at it, clearly is a very gentle person, but it makes people feel lonely and strange, not easy to get close to.

But once familiar with, will understand that he is also a warm-hearted person.

He lost his memory and didn't know how friendly he was to others.

He didn't know his name or where he came from.

He was an oriental face, a little out of place in this group of black and white people.

He seems to be a soldier. He doesn't seem to be.

It was Mona who saved himself. It was near the mine pit. His back was covered with blood, his skin was raw and his back was bleeding a lot because of the impact.

Saving him on his own almost cost the entire team of medical supplies.

Mona said it was a miracle that he could live, and felt that he could create more miracles.

And he just wants to know who he is, not a string of numbers as a code.