Kim Lian Zhu Empire, somewhere, on the ground.

What to prepare?

If the Zhang family's starship dropped that cell in orbit, everyone would naturally have nothing to prepare.

But now, now that there is a shuttle coming down, there is a lot to prepare.

For example, how to talk about previous tasks, such as fighting in an emergency.

A lot of things can be prepared, although I don't know how many Marines are in the shuttle, and I don't know who is leading the team, but at least it's not directly facing the powerlessness and despair of that cell.

Suddenly, it seemed that the Marines were full of energy, and their minds began to waste, thinking of various scenarios and preparations for a certain scene. This drive, this energy, seems to make every Marine feel like he can solve the problems that happen next.

And Lynn, at this time, felt some nausea.

Looking at the preparation of the marines in front of me, no problem, but why do I feel a little nauseous?

Lin doesn't understand a little, maybe if you are here, you can answer it well.

But this nausea is here, and Lynn feels very obvious, like the feeling that she has swallowed some disgusting food after eating it.

Is it because of the distortion in your own head?

Rather than thinking that it was someone else's fault, Lynn preferred to believe that it was her own fault, that it was the disgusting feeling caused by the distortion in her own mind.

The word distortion comes from casual adults, in fact, many of Lynn's things about downstream come from casual adults. When she first met a random adult in the mountains, Rin was instilled with a lot of things.

A more detailed description of the distortion should be, wishful thinking, believing things that are otherwise uncertain.

Talking in generalities, such as "men like girls with good figures", such as "men have a motorcycle dream hidden in their hearts", these statements are everywhere. But if you look closely, you will find that not every man is like this.

And this kind of baseless affirmation is a kind of distortion.

If you go a little deeper, the distortion also includes things that are taken for granted. For example, "children should be filial to their parents", such as "to be a human being, we must first pay attention to integrity".

Dig deeper and you'll find areas that have never been thought about, that have never been suspected. For example, "If I see this table, does that prove that there really is a table here", such as "I remember eating steak yesterday, but did I really eat steak yesterday, or, is there really yesterday".

In the end, it will be found that it all seems to be wishful thinking, just a bunch of twisted things. It is I who grasp these distortions, and it is I who believe in them, that allow the whole world and my own life to exist.

So, all the cross-examination led to the last question:

Who am I.

Lynn felt that it was because of the distortion in her mind and the nausea caused by the collision between the two after she withdrew from the state of integration. Once you know where this nausea is coming from, it seems that there is no need to divert attention and let go of the twist in your mind.

If you don't know that this nausea comes from your rejection of the distortion in your mind, then you think you're in a bad mood, or you think you're too idle. To constantly divert attention, to constantly ignore that disgusting feeling, is to refuse to destroy the distortion in the mind, but also to refuse to grow.

Lin suddenly remembered that when she was performing in the martial arts arena, she seemed to feel this disgusting feeling towards one-legged. At that time, the one-legged firm grip on the twisted state just made Lynn feel sick.

Now, finally feeling sick to yourself?

Lynn didn't know, maybe yes or maybe not. But now, this feeling of nausea was so intense, so obvious in Lynn's body, that it was like a feeling of nausea that made it feel like vomiting.

Why is there such a feeling of nausea at this time?

Lynn took a few steps back, a little away from the crowd, feeling the nausea feeling in her heart alone.

This kind of thing, no one else can help. If Lynn wants to divert attention, then someone else is a good helper. However, Lynn didn't want to divert her attention, and she didn't want to continue to grasp the twist in her forehead.

When most people encounter this situation, they will immediately flee, try to make themselves happy, and try to suppress this emotion. Even, because I think so, when I see others have this kind of emotion, my first reaction is to comfort and enlighten in the past.

Lynn doesn't need comfort, she doesn't need enlightenment, and other people's words are just an obstacle.

Standing there like this, feeling this nausea like this, Lynn didn't even know which distortion in her head was causing this nausea.

At this time, the shuttle was already visible to the naked eye in the sky.

It's just that Lin doesn't have the heart to look at it at all.

The shuttle landed, and the man stepped out.

Everyone was stupid, they didn't expect that it was Uncle Zhang who came over in person.

"Uncle" is a title, and some emerging families often go to those classic books in the home era to find words in order to appear that they are literate. For example, some elder or elder Taishang or something.

And the Zhang family, which was born in the era of the home planet, originally followed the father of the empire to create the Jin Lianzhu Empire, and there is no need for those nice words to put on a façade.

"Your uncle will always be your uncle", so the pinnacle of the Zhang family is called uncle.

The Marines found that their various preparations had completely come to naught, and those plans and arrangements had all become jokes. In the face of Uncle Zhang, all the careful planning became meaningless.

The captain doesn't care what Uncle Zhang, or rather, Uncle Zhang is just right.

"Are you ready to die?"

Uncle Zhang: "No. What about you?"

Captain: "I've wanted to die for a long time!"

After speaking, the captain looked hideous, with anger all over his body, and smashed his fist at the uncle of the Zhang family in front of him.

Boom!

Psychic power release.

The captain didn't even react, he was directly hit to the ground, and even maintained a punching posture.

Click!

The Marines instantly raised their guns, took aim, and fired.

Uncle Zhang didn't move at all, and the barrier formed by his spiritual power blocked all the bullets.

The ammunition ran out and the shooting stopped.

Uncle Zhang's is not true.

The captain struggled to get up, but he couldn't do it at all, and that spiritual power kept pressing the captain.

"Why, I ask you, why do you do this!"

Uncle Zhang: "Are you willing to die for the Zhang family?"

Captain: "What bullshit Zhang family! I am a marine of the Zhang family, I am willing to fight for the Zhang family, and I can tolerate injury or even death." But why put that cell, why throw us away like a toy, why kill us!"

Uncle Zhang: "You don't want to die for the Zhang family." ”

Captain: "Fart! I don't need to stay in the Zhang family, what you do will only chill the soldiers, and only make the Marines who are willing to sacrifice for the Zhang family sad." There are also those marines who have already died, are you worthy of them in doing this? If you do this, are you not afraid that the cold will cause the collapse of the Zhang family?"

Uncle Zhang: "Don't be afraid." ”