That night, Long Yun woke up and went to the bathroom habitually, but found that he had not returned to the real world, but was still in the pilot's dormitory.

After the initial panic, he began to realize that if he did not have the idea of ​​traveling through time when he fell asleep, then traveling through time would not happen. Just like now, he would stay in the world he was in before he went to bed. Is this good or bad? Will one day he will be trapped in the body of this Rezenov and will never return to the real world? This idea made Long Yun quite suspicious for a while, but he was so nervous that he fell asleep quickly because of fatigue, and did not even think about whether he was going to return to reality.

Therefore, after waking up, I found myself still in the dormitory, so Long Yun could only get up and move around as he did. On the second day after returning to the base, his behavior was still like a serious partial amnesia patient.

For amnesia, the typical symptom is partially or completely lost on one's recent memory, and has little impact on memory that was long ago. Of course, this is not absolute, but no one really noticed it, or even saw it, he would not care about it: Long Yun's "symptom" is that he does not know who he is, and all his past memories have disappeared without a trace. If it is amnesia, it should be a very serious type.

However, his fighter's ability to fly was not affected at all. In the eyes of his colleagues, Victor was still the genius fighter pilot of the past, and was a good player who could fly a damaged single-shot G-29 back to the airport.

After lunch early, I went back to the public lounge in the barracks and sat down. Long Yun looked around. Everything here was unfamiliar to him. In the simple and orderly furnishings of the room, there was also a computer, which looked quite old.

It was the meal time, and there was no one here except Alena who accompanied her in the barracks.

"Oh...Alena, go for lunch first. I'm fine now, I just want to take a break."

"Okay. If there is anything, remember to call me on the walkie-talkie." After a brief time, the young doctor obviously had a good impression of Long Yun. She waved her hand at him with a smile, and then left the lounge.

Confirm that no one was present, Long Yun returned to the room and began to try to check his "personal belongings". Although he still couldn't understand what was going on during this bizarre experience, he had already made a bold guess.

In this world, his identity is Victor Rezenov, a Soviet Air Force fighter pilot. So, it is best to figure out who this person is. Otherwise, he would have to keep "memory" like this, and it would be painful enough. While thinking, Long Yun touched the paper clip in his pocket and tried it a few times before locking the wardrobe.

Leather shoes, jackets, knives, and wine pots are all things that have no information. The wallet is to be observed: in addition to identification cards, banknotes and some notes, there are a few ticket stubs. Long Yun took it out and looked at it roughly, then put the wallet in his pocket.

In addition, there were several books in the cabinet. Long Yun hoped that there would be handwriting or bookmarks inside. He took out the books and placed them on the table. Pen, ink bottle, razor knife, towel and soap... These were useless. The pilot far away from the door of his house had so little luggage, which Long Yun felt a little confused. On the bottom of the wardrobe, he took off shoe polish, rags and other debris, and he found a small plastic bag. When he opened it, thanks to his recognition, there were actually several 1.44m three-point five-inch floppy disks inside.

Looking at these dark antique-like things, Long Yun vaguely guessed that there must be some secret here. He thought about it, pulled out a disk, stuffed the rest back into the plastic bag and put it in. If he wanted to know what was inside, he had to use the computer first.

When he came to the desk in the lounge and turned on the computer, Long Yun tried to search for his previous understanding of the computer, trying to figure out how to use this old computer. Just looking at the appearance, the computer, including the host, monitor and universal keyboard and mouse, is actually no different from the outdated goods that can be seen in the frivolous market. But when he turned on the machine, Long Yun found that the Cāo system was not even the minimum graphic interface. Looking at the flashing black and white screen, he sighed helplessly.

After fiddling with it for a while, Long Yun found that the system in the computer was different from what he was familiar with. Of course, he could still master the basic CāO operation method. The CāO operation method of this system is a little similar to that of Unix. Naturally, the military cannot use any CāO developed by the potential opponent of the United States as a system, but this complex menu-based thing is indeed quite difficult to deal with.

Found the floppy drive on the computer, Long Yun stuffed a floppy disk into it and tried to read the contents. But after opening it, Long Yun could only shake his head at a loss.

The files are encrypted.

Long Yun has some research on data encryption. He briefly speculated and felt that this Rezenov should not be a computer expert, and the encryption method he used would not be too powerful.

Sure enough, after trying several times, Long Yun knew that this kind of encrypted password was a string of characters or numbers, and the program did not limit the number of attempts to passwords. This would be easy to do, at least you can try it exhaustively; otherwise, if he used a perverted protocol such as wpa and rsa encryption, he might be able to crack it in his era, but even a giant machine might not be able to do it here.

Thinking of this, Long Yun put away the floppy disk and went to study it slowly when he had time. Sitting in front of the computer, Long Yun fell into deep thought again.

He really didn't understand what his identity after traveling through time means. Could it be that it was purely a random arrangement of fate? Thinking about those disks, he might give himself some answers, maybe not; but for this identity that has no similarity with himself in the real world, and for Rezenov, Long Yun has already developed a strong curiosity.

Long Yun vaguely felt that this guy, Rezenov, must not be as simple as an ordinary Air Force pilot.

At this time, Alena came back to look for Long Yun and brought him supper. After undergoing today's routine examination, Long Yun still knew nothing, and he still looked like he was deeply troubled by amnesia.
Chapter completed!