July remembered that he still had a lot of points that were useless, and this was the time to use them, so he opened the panel and began to look, his points were just enough to be exchanged for a space, so July did not hesitate to click the confirmation button, which was a good thing she had coveted for a long time.

After the exchange, July only felt a feeling of weightlessness, and when he woke up again, he had returned to his body. This feeling is amazing, even if July doesn't look at her body, she knows that it is her own, because she hasn't felt this fit for a long time, which makes July a little uncomfortable.

July moved her fingers, her fingers were still slightly stiff after repair, but July could feel that her body had recovered, she slowly got up, the fierce and raging wind blew on the light film isolation cover on her body, and the gray-black sand hit the isolation cover crackling, but July's heart was excited, because she felt that she was really completely healed, not only the original fatal injury was no longer traced, but even the previous dark disease was not left at all.

The huge mecha beside July was already in tatters, and even the lower half of his body had been buried in the wind and sand. July is glad that he has an isolation shield on his body, otherwise he is afraid that even if he wakes up, he will be buried alive now.

July reached out and took out his storage bag a little rusty, took out a ring in it, reached out and pressed the button, and an interstellar map appeared in mid-air. July searched for a long time before finding a red circle of light represented by himself from a corner on the edge. July looked at the ephemeris again, and to July's shock, she thought she had been in a coma for at least a few years. But she didn't expect that the time she woke up now was only a day before she came here.

But now is not the time to think about these things and not get them, July knows that it won't take long for him to be found by Feng Wanwan, because the shadow guard will be implanted with a chip since he was a child, with this kind of chip, he doesn't want to escape the master's tracking even if he goes to heaven and earth, and the reason why Feng Wanwan hasn't found herself now is probably because this place is too remote. She hadn't had time to come over yet.

July thought of the space she had exchanged, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of excitement, and she tried it. She touched the terrain ring in her hand with her hand, and silently thought about it in her heart, and then the ring disappeared in front of her eyes.

Sure enough, it worked, and I tried a few more times in July. It's all the same, and they've vanished into thin air. July wanted to see if it would be useful not to touch it. It's a pity that it didn't work out this time, but even that made July happy enough.

July finally put his hand on the mech, and as the mech disappeared, July groaned slightly, and then followed into space.

Not long after she entered the space, several mechs flew in the distance, and after searching the planet to no avail, they left.

The moment July entered the space, he felt a warm fragrance blowing on his face, and then opened his eyes. I saw that everywhere I saw was pink and bright peach blossoms, and they were beautiful to bloom. Butterflies flutter among the flowers. There is a small winding river in the distance, and large carp swim back and forth in the river, and the river water flows into a pond with white lotus flowers swaying in the wind, and the scenery is breathtaking.

There is a small bamboo building next to the lotus pond, July walked in, there are household items all available, there is a two-acre field in front of the bamboo building, there are just sprouted plants planted in the field, and July does not know what it is.

There was also a clearing on the edge of the field, and the things on the ground were the ones that July had thrown in just now, and even the mecha was on it, but the mecha was too big, and the open space was small, and it was crowded.

Now the only tool that wants to leave this planet is this mecha, speaking of which this mecha has also been with July for many years, very emotional, July checked it, and found that although it was broken, it was not bad to repair, but July couldn't find the materials and tools needed at one o'clock, which made July difficult.

Fortunately, there is a lot of food in the warehouse in this space, so that July will not starve to death.

That's right, grain.

July's eyes lit up, food may be a common thing in other worlds, but in the interstellar generation, because of the environment, there is less and less land to grow food, so in this place, except for the rich, basically eat nutrients, and although natural foods such as rice and white noodles are also available, they are already luxuries, not ordinary people can consume.

Feng Wanwan knows July, and in the same way, July also knows Feng Wanwan, and although July can't say that she knows the strength hidden in the shadows, she can only get a glimpse or two. His current strength is absolutely unable to compete with Feng Wanwan, and July subconsciously feels that Feng Wanwan's desire to kill herself must have something to do with her life experience, because in addition, July really can't think of any other reason.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, first take out the chip in your body, and then repair the mecha, this is the right thing.

The place where the chip is implanted is in the muscles of the upper arm, and when I was a surgeon in July, I operated on countless people, but it was the first time I operated on myself, and the most important thing is that I only had some wound medicine in July, not even anesthetics.

Knives are available in July, but the disinfection supplies can only be replaced by the primitive method of burning with fire. July neatly tied the strip of cloth to stop bleeding, bit a piece of cloth in his mouth, and cut it without hesitation with a knife. As soon as the knife fell, blood flowed down Qiyue's white jade-like arm, and after Qiyue snorted, he began to rummage through the flesh with the tip of the knife, the chip was only the size of a grain of rice, and it was very difficult to find it in such a bloody muscle.

The beads of sweat dripping from July's forehead, and July's face was as white as paper, but he didn't stop holding the tip of the knife, as if he wasn't his own flesh and blood, calmly looking for the target.

Suddenly, July felt a little hard object on the tip of the knife, and with a finger of her finger, a shiny blood-stained object appeared on the tip of the knife. Relieved, July placed the chip on the cloth she had prepared, and began stitching it up, crushing the only antibiotic pill she had on the wound.

After doing all this, July was sweating profusely in pain, fell headlong on the bed in the bamboo building, and fell asleep. (To be continued.) )