The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 1 1.1 Reality Crossing
Chapter 1 I work as an agent for the American Empire
1.1 Reality and time travel

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August 2005, 8, a very ordinary day.

American Empire, Los Angeles, at the junction of Chinatown and the white area, there is an ordinary American-style two-story building.

"Crack!" An Asian man who was 185cm tall skillfully opened the pistol's sleeve and checked the operational performance of the pistol after it had just been disassembled and maintained.

The Colt m1911 slide runs very smoothly, the impact sound is crisp and clear, and its reliability is notoriously bad. Except for the recoil, which is not very friendly to Asians, everything else is perfect.

12-round double-row magazine, all-metal, one-piece grip with insulating spray-coated guard, custom-made. As for the problem of excessive gunfire, it is solved by the muffler at the muzzle.Two, one with a six-inch barrel fixed on the thigh tactical holster, and one with a four-inch short barrel fixed on the armpit portable holster.

12-inch, match-grade precision craftsmanship, thickened wall titanium alloy customized barrel. This FAL has a short barrel, the front end is almost flush with the gas tube, and a special cylindrical sterilizer with a length of about 10 cm is installed on the muzzle. The flame device is one circle thicker than the barrel, which effectively ensures that the propellant can be fully burned internally and reduces the muzzle flash.

The rear end of the flash suppressor is directly flush with the front end of the air guide and the front end of the quasi-constellation. The front end of the flash suppressor is directly connected to a silencer with the same diameter in the form of internal threads. It is fully automatic, full metal rail handguard, 2.5 times white light. *Holographic reflective tandem sight, front vertical small grip, 30-round steel magazine, steel folding stock, perfect mid-to-close combat weapon.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and the man's face showed a bitterness that was obviously disproportionate to his age.

It’s been 10 years since I came to the United States. I originally thought it was just a change of place. Life was just different from Chinese habits. Some exercise hobbies were nothing more than personal hobbies, but I didn’t expect that I would use them today.

To say this, I have to go back to 10 years ago. To be precise, it was my previous life.
The real world, March 2019, 9.

Deng Feng, a soldier of the Republic - well, a former soldier, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar streets with some confusion.Looking back at the military camp where he had stayed for 12 years, he was at a loss. After all, he was already 31 years old.

He was discharged, discharged as a veteran, staff sergeant.

He raised his hand and saluted the military camp for the last time. Unexpectedly, the sentry solemnly returned his salute.As a non-commissioned officer, in my 12-year military career, this is the first time I encountered a sentry returning a salute.

Deng Feng is not the king of soldiers, let alone the king of special forces. He is just a very ordinary field mechanized infantryman who has been able to serve for 12 years. The most fundamental reason is not how outstanding he is, but that he is very good in all aspects, whether it is shooting or physical fitness. , fighting, driving, tactics, and internal affairs, he is qualified, but there is no special highlight. No matter who is a leader, he needs such a person.

The reason why he retired from the army was for the same reason. After all, as he grew older, his level in all aspects declined, and his comprehensive performance in the past gradually began to fail to keep up, while others were outstanding. Highlight – he didn’t.

That's it. Deng Feng glanced at the familiar military camp again, put on his backpack, turned around, and left.

"Crazy man, are we going to go with you tonight?" Da Zhuang next to him - his real name is Xu Hui, a 1.9-meter-[-]-meter tall Qilu man, greeted enthusiastically.

Madman is his nickname. It has no connotation and is just easy to pronounce.Seven or eight people who had retired together were in the same military camp. Even if they were not familiar with each other, they were still strangers. Naturally, they didn't mind having a drink together.

I chose the familiar Sichuan restaurant, and I already knew the owner.Then the usual, a pile of beer bottles, and the final impression is that the vision is getting blurry.
April 2020, 4, Donghu Community, Nanxiang City.

"You are my little little fruit, how can I love you——"

There was a very distinctive noise. Deng Feng opened his eyes in a daze, thinking about the dream just now, and muttered, "Why do I keep thinking about things from back then during this time?" He picked up the phone, looked at the incoming call prompt "Baby", and quickly answered it. Pass.

"Madman, are you at home?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I'll go find you and tell you face to face - Dududu"

Deng Feng chose a resettlement job after retiring from the army in September 2019. His parents are both retired workers from a closed state-owned enterprise in Nanxiang City, where they are located. They still live in an old house in the old city, which was the unified worker housing during the glory days of the state-owned enterprise. , two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, about 9 square meters.This also means that Deng Feng can stay in Nanxiang City for resettlement.

The problem is, how can there be so many good positions in these days, not to mention he is only a non-commissioned officer.In the end, the job was determined to be in the community service center, but the service center actually didn't have that many places, so he was placed at the "community service point" in Donghu Community because he had a "house" here.The work place is a frosted glass cubicle next to the property. The desk, computer, chair, kettle, and file cabinet are all gone.

He is actually a well-established and paid idler, earning more than 4000 yuan a month. Except for occasional group activities, the service center will only think of him, up to two or three times a month. He is basically at home the rest of the time.In fact, it doesn't matter. His office is less than 5 minutes away by electric car from his residence. If he needs something, he can go there immediately.

Soon, the sound of an electric car powering off was heard at the door, and a petite beauty walked in.

"Minmin, what's wrong?" Deng Feng was a little confused.

Ye Min, Deng Feng's girlfriend, is 6 years younger than Deng Feng. She met Deng Feng 6 years ago when he was leading military training. Ye Min, who was still a freshman at the time, fell in love with the tall and masculine Deng Feng at first sight and took the initiative to pursue her. After a brief exchange with the people, they discovered that they were still "fellow townsmen", but in fact they only belonged to a prefecture-level city. After a period of interaction, Deng Feng, who was originally a poor communicator, was easily "won".

Ye Min has always had an air of grandeur that is incompatible with her 161cm tall and slightly thin figure. She also has a carefree personality. Otherwise, she would not have pursued her back then. However, this time she suddenly hesitated and hesitated for a long time before speaking in a low voice. , "Madman, let's break up."

Deng Feng was stunned and hugged the lover in front of him, "Why?"

"My mother doesn't agree because..." Ye Min's eyes were red and she paused for a long time before continuing, "House."

Deng Feng slowly let go and murmured with a wry smile, "House."

The house he lives in now is not a commercial house as commonly mentioned, but two above-ground garages that were merged and renovated.The community where he lives - which is also where he works - was originally known as a "high-end residential area". In addition to underground parking spaces, there are also above-ground garages.Three meters wide, five meters long and two meters high, there is no waste, because the one facing the street or road is directly merged with the first floor to create a facade house close to 5 meters. The ones in the community are retained and divided into parking spaces for sale.Nanxiang City itself is a prefecture-level city, with a third-tier appearance. The house price is about 10000, and the garage price is 8500. In other words, the price of a garage is 12.5.

Then, the publicity failed, the so-called "high-end" was not recognized at all, and the above-ground garage did not sell much.

The reason is very simple. Nanxiang City is located in the central and southern region. It is not a developed city to begin with. The real estate market has always been very Buddhist. The house price is said to be tens of thousands. In fact, it has never been good. Basically, it is through giving away XX years of property fees and giving away basements/ Parking space, 10000 down payment, 30000 or even 50000 in disguised price reduction, just like this is not very popular.

This is especially true for this community. It is located on the eastern edge of the entire city. After passing the small river to the east of the community, it is generally not considered an urban area. To the east is a hilly area. Although it is relatively gentle, it is also an agricultural area. The entire The city is developing mainly towards the south and west, and the new urban area is also in these two directions. This is not a central area, let alone a prosperous commercial area, or even an industrial area. People do not have so much liquidity.

Having said that, even if you need a parking space, wouldn't it be nice to get an underground parking space worth 400 per month?

As a result, not even 10% of it was sold. Even if it was sold, most of it was used as a grocery store. The rest had been vacant for more than three years. The developer had almost given up. It happened that Deng Feng came home from the army to visit relatives and saw it. , I had an idea and bought two of them - according to the house purchase model, a down payment of [-] was required to be paid off in five years. The bank's loan officer was speechless at that time.

Then, the two inferior rolling shutter doors were removed and the two gates were directly blocked with brick walls. One of them was installed with a security door and the other with a large window. The outer room was directly divided into four parts by brick walls, with two horizontal two-meter sections. The partitions are long and 1.5 meters wide, with a kitchen and a washroom.

Because this room is on the easternmost side of the building, it can be installed with an exhaust fan. The reason why the washroom is not called a toilet is because it cannot be connected to the septic tank. It cannot solve big problems, but it can solve small problems and big problems. Go to the public toilet in the middle of the green belt less than 20 meters in front of the door.With the water heater installed, bathing is no problem, but there is no heating. However, the residents upstairs have floor heating, and with their own air conditioners, the effect is great.

There is no natural gas pipeline in the kitchen, and the cost of special connection is too high. We can only use gas tanks and rice cookers. The remaining two by three are used as the dining room, and the one by three facing the security door is used as the aisle. The window inside is the bedroom .

By the way, after he finished this and moved in, the remaining garages were easily sold instantly. All the garages that had been idle for two or three years were sold out in less than three months.

Obviously, such a "house" can only be used as a doghouse for a single dog, and Ye Min's mother cannot possibly like it.

As for buying a new house, the loans for the two garages have been paid off, but because Deng Feng chose a resettlement job, the retirement resettlement fund is not much. In addition, his deposit is only more than 30, which is not enough for the down payment unless he buys another one. Two bedrooms and one living room of 60 square meters.Moreover, with his salary, it is a complete joke to pay off the mortgage alone. Ye Min will need help to repay the loan in the future.

Another point is income. Deng Feng, including year-end performance and bonuses, averages less than 5000 a month. As for his future situation, he can basically see retirement when he looks up. For comparison, Ye Min, who graduated with an accounting major, is now Working in a trading company, I earn 6000+ a month, not counting year-end bonuses and benefits.

Adding up these problems, it is understandable that Ye Min's mother is dissatisfied.

"What about you?" Deng Feng lit a cigarette.

Ye Min, who had her head lowered, suddenly raised her head and said, "As long as you are willing, I will always be yours." After saying that, she untied her clothes directly.

After the violent storm passed, Deng Feng was silent as he listened to the sound of the security door closing.After a long time, he suddenly stood up, picked up a bottle of Erguotou on the table, unscrewed the lid and drank it in one breath.

Cold, shaking - cough cough.
The light seemed to suddenly let go, and then I felt someone slapped me on the face several times. Deng Feng stretched out his hand to block it, and began to open his eyes in a daze, "Who the hell hit me?" But the moment he opened his eyes, , he realized something was wrong.

In front of me, there was a standard big Caucasian face. I couldn't understand the language in his mouth, but I could judge his attitude from the expression on his face. He was definitely cursing.

What's even more wrong is that Deng Feng is lying on a beach at the moment, his body is wet. In fact, the place where he is lying is in a place where the waves come over from time to time.Next to it, the beach was in chaos. There were debris, people, and some, probably dead bodies, on the entire beach.All the people standing around were Europeans and Americans. Some of them on the outside were loaded with live ammunition, and they were rifles. They were wearing typical American desert camouflage uniforms.

The only thing Deng Feng could tell was the American imperial flag on their armbands.Those near the inner circle are wearing black uniforms, and they usually carry pistols on their thighs.According to the experience gained from various media, they are the police.Turning around with great effort, there was a sea behind, and there were many shipwrecks.

Suddenly, a black policewoman who was stronger than the surrounding male police officers grabbed Deng Feng's arm and almost lifted him up.At the same time, he also realized another problem: he was obviously smaller in size, and his age was obviously much younger.

It was another string of birdsong. I couldn't understand it, but I could guess it. It was definitely not a good thing.Soon, everyone on the beach was sorted and put into different cars. Some were police cars and some were ambulances, but most of them were put into black zippered plastic bags and thrown into the truck.

Deng Feng was dragged and thrown into a police car by the majestic policewoman. He was lucky, or maybe it was the special treatment given to minors. He didn't have to squeeze into a prison car with a metal fence with the adults, but got into a police car. A police car.

Very quickly, he entered the police station.After being casually thrown into a room that was supposed to be a detention room for more than half an hour, an Asian man finally came and took him to a place that was supposed to be an interrogation room. He also brought him some food, a hamburger, and a glass of milk.

Through a mirror here, Deng Feng finally saw what he looked like now - 11.12 years old, not tall, probably less than 1.5 meters, and a bit thin. Of course, it has nothing to do with being thin.

Probably due to the long time on the boat and the poor conditions, my face was very poor, as pale as a corpse.A typical Asian appearance, according to the normal Chinese aesthetics, would be considered handsome, but it has nothing to do with being cool or handsome.

I also saw the desk calendar on the table, which clearly showed the date: May 1995, 5.

However, one thing can be completely confirmed, this is definitely not me, or in other words, it is not the person I used to be.Although the appearance is somewhat similar to that of childhood - which is not certain at all - one thing is completely certain:

After drinking that bottle of Erguotou, I never woke up again, and then I ended up here.

He has crossed!
PS1: This chapter is written in a fragmented and verbose way, mainly to explain the protagonist’s situation clearly, and try to be more concise in the future.

PS2: The garage house is not a fabrication of the author, but something I saw with my own eyes, but the one I saw was worse. Even the decoration was omitted, and I just moved in directly after opening it.

PS3: This article will try to avoid any names in real China, including place names, people’s names, etc. You know the reason.

(End of this chapter)