C1785 Our People Are Dead

The driver in Lin Tian's armored car slowly woke up. He touched his aching forehead and looked confused.

"My head hurts! What's going on? Why did I faint?"

He squinted his eyes and looked out the window. He realized that it was already daytime and the sun was glaring.

"What is this?"

He could not believe his eyes. He rubbed his eyes again and thought he was seeing things