That...the card text is still a long time ago...it seems not long...it's probably less than a month...well...that's something that was asked by a genius master...it's casual look...it's random complaining...the most important thing is to prove that we are still alive...ahhahaha~~~~

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Winter is coming without realizing it. The lush lawns of the past are covered with white snowflakes. Several sparrows are looking for seeds of plants in the snow, and the chirping sounds echoing on the endless earth.

On the horizon, a black shadow slowly emerged. If you look closely, you will find that it was a haggard figure. He was wrapped in a torn blanket. From the style, it seemed to be a Nazi Germany military cold-proof blanket. It seemed that this man was a German soldier. It was obvious that this thin blanket could not resist the cold wind in Ukraine in winter, and he was shaking constantly.

The unknown soldier walked in a daze, and the terrifying nightmare six days ago still echoed in his mind. The dark green tank monsters crushed their positions, the planes in the sky destroyed their spirits, and the soldiers who were shouting Ula were also attacking their fragile defense line. Before the sunset valve's defense line collapsed completely, the soldier himself joined the scattered team and fled towards the endless west.

But those demon-like enemies drove them away, taking away the lives of some of them. I don’t know how long it took to run, but the soldier realized that he was already alone at this time, and he didn’t know when the rifle in his hand was lost. All he had born was this broken cold-proof blanket.

Helplessly, I walked step by step in the vast plain, and turned west with my feelings. I walked for six days without stopping to rest. When I felt that I could stop, I could hear the roar of tanks, the whistling of planes, and the sound of Ula that was higher than that of a wave.

I don’t know when I can no longer feel the existence of my feet, and even my body cannot feel it. Apart from seeing myself moving forward, my body seems to be gone.

Finally, the soldier's body could not support it. A soldier with garlic finally stopped for six days and fell into the snow. The sharp claws of the god of death approached the soldier. As the god of death approached, the soldier seemed to have seen the Rhine River, which he often went to when he was a child, and beautiful music also sounded in his ears. It seemed that he had returned to his hometown. The soldier's mouths were raised and he showed a peaceful smile.
Chapter completed!