My throat was dry and I felt like retching. I picked up the cold drink on the table and drank it in one go. I stood up and staggered to the bathroom.
When I saw my red face in the mirror and my dizzy head shaking, I must have suffered from heatstroke.
Looking at the dark night sky outside the window, the cool breeze blowing the curtains, what is this? Heat stroke in the middle of the night.
I took my belongings and walked down from the apartment building and walked towards the clinic not too far away. Fortunately, there was still someone on duty at the moment, otherwise I would have had to go to a big hospital, which would have been so troublesome.
Pushing the door and entering, there is only one nurse on duty at the front desk. Sitting at the counter, she looks at Jiang Hua who walks in. He is 1.83 meters tall, with a slightly fat body, sloppy steps, swaying body, and a red face.
The nurse quickly came up to support Jiang Hua, who was swaying around. He smelled a faint smell of alcohol. Was he drunk?
The nurse was confused: "Have you been drinking?"
"Well, I drank a little, but I'm not drunk. I seem to have heat stroke now." Jiang Hua looked at the surprised look in the nurse's eyes and continued: "I'm really not drunk. Look at my face, it's sunburn." "
The nurse looked at Jiang Hua's face. It was abnormally red and he was really sunburned. She put Jiang Hua on the chair and said, "Wait a moment, I'll call the doctor."
After a while, the nurse led the slightly sleepy doctor out. It seemed that the doctor was resting in the duty room.
The nurse handed over a form: "This is Dr. Lin on duty at our outpatient clinic. Please fill in your information first."
While filling in the information, Dr. Lin looked at Jiang Hua: "Mr. Jiang, although it is July, it has been rainy these past few days. You shouldn't have heat stroke. It looks like your skin is still sunburned."
Jiang Hua filled out the form: "Hey, I just came back from a business trip. I felt dizzy just after taking a rest. I guess I may have had heat stroke, so I came over to take a look."
The nurse looked at Jiang Hua with a smile and said, "Let me just say, at first I thought you were drunk."
"Well, I drank a little, but I'm not drunk."
The doctor stepped forward and helped Jiang Hua to the office. He began to check and inquire, and confirmed that it was heatstroke: "Okay, it's not very serious. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. Remember to drink more salt water when you get home. Eat a light diet these two days and eat more fruits." .”
After thanking the doctor and paying the nurse, Jiang Hua wandered home.
Exhausted, he went up to the third floor. After entering, he looked at the sand on the floor. Jiang Hua felt a little dazed. He remembered clearly that yesterday after get off work, he had a meal and drank some wine with his colleagues, went home to take a shower, watched movies online, and then went to bed.
But he felt vaguely hot all over his body. When he opened his eyes, Jiang Hua was in a desert. He looked around in horror. The vast golden desert stretched as far as the eye could see without any other color. This was a restricted area of life.
Jiang Hua was a little scared, where was this? Why did he appear in the desert after sleeping, wearing desert camouflage, high boots, a water bottle, compass and other desert survival supplies.
Searching the backpack, I finally found the ID card and looked at the information on the ID card and Chinese passport: Jianghua, male, Han nationality, 19901207, Jiang************ number.
It seems that Jiang Hua's current status is not bad, he has a house, and he seems to be much better off than he is in reality.
Jiang Hua walked towards the high sand dunes. Only when you stand high can you see far. However, it is very difficult to walk on the sand. Every step is difficult. The water in the kettle has been drained. The round-brimmed camouflage hat on his head is also stiff. The sun can't stop being scorching like fire.
Physically and mentally exhausted, he lay on the top of the sand dune, not daring to lie down as the sun would burn his face.
After resting for a while, he sat up and looked around. There was indeed a building. It was a broken earth wall. Standing in this direction and looking through the doorway, he saw the statue of the god inside. Jiang Hua knew where he was. This was the movie he watched last night. The indigenous tribes above the treasure base in Project Eagle.
Are you in the Eagle Project movie? But the date of birth on my ID card is 1990, so the time of the Eagle Project has long passed. Could it be that I am decades after the Eagle Project happened? At this time, I don’t even know if those treasures have been excavated in the end.
But I don’t know the language and I have no money. How can I survive here? I don’t know if I can go back.
But just as he thought of this, Jiang Hua appeared on the bed in his room, looking at himself in a camouflage uniform with sand all over his body.
Jiang Hua jumped up and down in surprise. It was true that he could travel through movies. Then he had made a fortune, and he didn't know if the gold in the Flying Eagle Project was still there.
After traveling back and forth several times, Jiang Hua was sure that he could enter the world of Eagle Project at any time. However, when he opened other movies on his computer, Jiang Hua could not enter. Maybe he could only enter this movie world. That was also good. Then he would buy and sell. You can make your own fortune.
After taking a few bottles of beer at home and going into the desert, Jiang Hua walked towards the tribe, but suddenly his head felt dizzy. Jiang Hua hurried home and found that he might have had heat stroke, so he went to the hospital.
This is what happened before Jiang Hua went to the hospital. Sitting on the bed, Jiang Hua looked at the documents on the table. Jiang Hua had to plan to get out of the desert and see what that world was like.
But in the vast desert, where should he go?
This was the "*** base" during World War II. Jianghua knew the way, but he didn't have the guts to go down. What if he died accidentally?
Jiang Hua turned on the computer and began to search for the information he wanted to know, such as the general location of the tribe, and Jiang Hua had the direction to go out.
According to the information obtained, they drove from Spain all the way to the Sahara Desert, which should be coming from the northwest.
Jiang Hua looked at the compass and found the northwest direction and started to set off. Jiang Hua was not afraid of not being able to get out because Jiang Hua had no worries. He could go back at any time and the logistics were guaranteed.
He held up an umbrella, because he, a grown man, did not have a sun umbrella, and the journey was extremely difficult, even more difficult than seeking Buddhist scriptures in the West.
The real world is a weekend, so Jiang Hua has no worries about traveling for a long time. Anyway, he has to finish it by himself.
After traveling for a long time, Jiang Hua returned home to rest. He opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of cold beer. It was so refreshing.
He closed the curtains and prepared to take a nap, but when he walked to the window, he suddenly thought of why he had to close the curtains. It was still dark. Jiang Hua looked at his watch and it was past seven o'clock. In the summer, the sky would light up at five o'clock. He was rushing in the desert. After walking for a long time, the watch time should be accurate. Could it be that the time in the two worlds is different? The time when I saw the mobile phone on the bedside was still four o'clock in the morning, which was about the same time when Jiang Hua first entered the desert.
This is a good thing. Let’s get some sleep first.
When he got up in the morning, looking at the bright sky, Jiang Hua got up and had breakfast. When he came downstairs, Jiang Hua came to the roadside stall: "Aunt Li, give me a cup of soy milk, ten vegetables and steamed buns, and add more spicy pepper."
Aunt Li raised her head and smiled and said, "Why do you want so much? Have you finished eating?"
"Today is not the weekend. I didn't feel well yesterday and I'm not going to go out today." Jiang Hua made an excuse.
"If you are sick, check it out. Don't delay. Do you have a cold? The weather has been sultry these two days. You will catch a cold if you don't turn on the air conditioner carefully." Aunt Li is also a warm-hearted person.
"It's a bit. I bought the medicine last night. It's okay. Goodbye Aunt Li." Jiang Hua returned home and ate two steamed buns with vegetables, and then continued his long journey.
After walking for a day, he finally saw someone. Jiang Hua saw a few people leading camels in the distance. Jiang Hua ran over and shouted in English: "Hello, hello, where is the town?"
Several Arabs looked confused, and then asked: "!@￥#￥"
Jiang Hua knew that these people didn't understand English, let alone Chinese. Jiang Hua gestured with his hands for eating and sleeping. Finally, someone understood. Then he motioned to Jiang Hua to follow them.
After walking for about an hour, Jiang Hua and the others arrived at a desert town. Jiang Hua gave some enthusiasts some fruits, said goodbye to each other and entered the only hotel.
Just as I was about to enter, I heard an English message coming from the door: "God bless you."
Jiang Hua looked up and saw a local man welcoming him with open hands. Looking at this man, Jiang Hua reminded him of the hotel owner in the Flying Eagle Project, and he didn't see how old he was.
Entered the hotel, got a room, stretched out, lay down on the bed, ordered some local specialties, and would be delivered to the room later.
After taking a good rest and eating food, Jiang Hua rubbed his swollen legs. He needed to exercise a little, otherwise he would be sore when he woke up.
When I went out to the small town, I saw some bustling crowds and many outsiders, probably all here for tourism.
Turning a corner, Jiang Hua saw two women and a man walking over. Jiang Hua was even more surprised. Is it the 1980s now? But he saw that the calendar in the room read 2010. Jiang Hua, a middle-aged man with a big nose, was very familiar with him. He was the leading actor of the Eagle Project. Could it be that the plot of the Eagle Project had just begun?
Jiang Hua passed them by and continued shopping, but his thoughts drifted to Fei Ying.
Do you want to follow or not? There are still dangers in this world, and if you don't risk your life, you have to explain it here.
After walking around in a circle, Jiang Hua went to the hotel room, took out the engineering shovel and put it on the bedside. It was not a peaceful night.
Eating in the lobby, listening to people discussing that there is gold in the desert, Jiang Hua certainly knows, but whether there is a life flower or not is another matter.
Jiang Hua went back to his room after eating. Not long after, he heard the sound of fighting. The sound insulation of this room was too poor. When he opened the door, he saw people jumping downstairs. At this time, he suddenly remembered the sound of gunshots. Jiang Hua didn't join in the fun, closed the door and lay down on the bed to wait for dawn tomorrow.
Jiang Hua is also interested in gold. He can stay behind. In the plot, they are fighting to the death and no one cares about gold. Here is Jiang Hua's opportunity.
It didn't take long for the outside to become quiet. Jiang Hua had a good sleep and returned the same way the next day. It took him a day and a half to reach the treasure location. Then he hid and waited quietly.
Back in the real world, Jianghua ate a takeaway, then slept until early in the morning. Then he took a few sheets and went to the alley next to the community. It was dark and messy and no one came here. Jianghua planned to put the gold here for the time being. His room was on the third floor, and he was afraid that the ground would collapse.
Entering the desert and continuing to wait, it didn't take long to see Jack the Eagle arriving with two ladies, and then entered the indigenous building. After a while, the big villain also arrived.
When a large number of people rushed in, Jiang Hua waited a while and quietly touched it, following the traces and entering the base.
Fortunately, the villain was in a hurry for gold and no one was left to guard him. Otherwise, Jiang Hua, with his thin arms and legs, would definitely not be able to do it.
He took out a rope from his backpack and tied it to a few long sticks, and put them under the wall. When the time came to evacuate, he would have to go from here. He couldn't climb out of the quicksand cave without leaving the rope.
After waiting for the silence below, Jiang Hua carefully slid down the rope. Jiang Hua followed secretly forward and passed the base's agency gate. Jiang Hua moved a few iron boxes to block the gate to prevent the back road from being cut off.
But when the villain Adolf closed the door directly, Jiang Hua felt that he had miscalculated. Most of the gold was blocked in the passage, leaving only a few tons. When everyone left, Jiang Hua could only clean up and put away the gold. Moving a few tons of gold to the real world is a big gain, but more than two hundred tons of gold are buried. I believe someone will come and dig it soon.
Jiang Hua returned directly from the way he came in. Climbing a rope of tens of meters was also very hard for Jiang Hua now. By the time he reached the ground, Jiang Hua was exhausted and exhausted.
After resting for a while and regaining some strength, Jiang Hua left the aboriginal gathering point and found the villain's car. He found nothing on it. He gathered the barrels of gasoline together and put them in a car. Jiang Hua drove away without walking far. A roar was heard in the distance, and the entire base self-destructed and exploded. Jianghua parked his car and saw a sand dune collapse directly, which was quite spectacular.
Drive to Morocco and take a flight directly back home.
