Subsection 1 Unexpected exile

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Cheng Kong walked back to the rental house, just returned from a street fight, and his mood was heavy, depressed and sad, not enough to describe.

"Please stay in front of you, friend, will you let me help you, I can free you from your misery forever. A seductive voice rang in Chengkong's ears.

"If you are a woman, I will you hard, but it can relieve my depression, but unfortunately, you are a man, and only by letting me squash you can I dispel my depression a little. Chengkong was stopped by an adult man in the dark alley, thinking that he was looking for a ballast to fight, and thought: Just let me vent, thank you uncle.

A short squeak~~ sound is not very harsh in the dark night.

Chengkong was overturned by electricity and fell into the cold alley convulsing. The uncle who was leisurely holding the electric shock device watched Chengkong twitch on the ground for thirty seconds, and then knocked Chengkong unconscious and carried it away.

"Hey, please go to the repository channel.. Only ~ just got another test subject, yes, meets the experimental conditions, no relatives alive, no heterosexual partners, no offspring, age is twenty-five years old, strong body without damage, mental power fluctuations, I am sending him to transfer him to transfer station 147, please pay attention to receive freezing. ”

Time flies:

Xiaoyang, a friend who has always believed that Hua Chengkong is still alive, returned to the mountains and forests alone with regrets after Hua Chengkong's disappearance for 30 years.

500 years, 600 years, one day in the long river of time:

"The medieval cryon-man experiment is set to start today, right?" the curly-haired half-cyborg who had just received the experiment notice asked the full-body human master physician on the screen with his experiment permission certificate.

"Even today, how many living bodies are left? Insufficient strength of the remnants are not counted, and a healthy complete living stock is required. The chief control physician asked.

"There are 40,000 integer frozen human bodies in stock, 512 complete living bodies, and it is estimated that eleven to fifteen of them will be partially necrotic and become remnants in the next 100 days and nights, and by then, there will be less than 500 complete living bodies, and the experimental subjects will be close to a serious shortage." The curly-haired half-cyborg read the data quickly.

"Actually, the estimated time for the experiment has not yet arrived, but unfortunately the complete living stock is no longer enough at this time, so the only way to do it is to experiment in advance!" the chief control experimenter confirmed, and the experiment began in an hour.

After one hour:

The first batch of 100 fully living frozen hatches were opened in 100 of the 100 laboratories on the four colonized planets, and the thawing and arrangement procedures began.

Cheng Kong opened his eyes violently, and was startled by the scene in front of him, "Hmm, when did the place where I live become open-air?oops~ My head is so sad to sleep..."Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Cheng Kong actually lay lazy for a while and didn't want to get up from the ground.. I just felt something underneath my head.

Reach out and touch the bottom of your head and grab it and take a look: ""Introduction to You"?

There's nothing to do.,Let's flip through it first.,Although it's a little strange to sleep in the wilderness.,But Chengkong is a casual and peaceful person.,"No.,I was on my way home last night.,I haven't arrived home yet!!It seems that an uncle is looking for me?Is it an electric stun for me?Why does he call me?"Thinking of this, Chengkong's anus tightened for no reason..

"I don't want to, look at the synopsis, look at the synopsis.."

The second page of the article "For You":

Weapons and armor, attack and defense, are interdependent and constantly improving, and everything else is plausible, almost all of them revolve around both.

From ancient times, fangs, claws, joints, branches, and stones were used to defend against the enemy. These are the times of barbarism.

The barbaric age is also called the Dark Age, and people have no sense of cultivation. All conflicts, like wild beasts, are just fighting each other for food.

Then came the quenching of poison, the iron sword, the bronze spear, the bow and arrow, the fire ballista, the stone throwing machine, and the corresponding leather and metal armor, shields, city walls, and fortresses and fortresses, which was the long and short era of cold weapons.

Brute force has become history, and martial arts have become the direction of lifelong research of martial artists.

Later, there were guns and gunpowder, sniper shells, armor-piercing shells, nuclear bombs, space weapons, and biological and chemical weapons, and the defense had a concrete protective layer of armor plates of tens of centimeters to several meters, tens of meters, or even more exaggerated, concrete protective layers, underground cities, deep-sea fortresses, and space fortresses.

In this era, all kinds of weapons without a soul can easily take the life of a fighter who has been practicing for decades. The study of martial arts was at an all-time low and was almost completely reduced to recreational sports. People with a strong will to fight no longer practice martial arts, but instead practice practical skills in firearms and weapons. Everything has taken a detour. All activity training is for the purpose of adapting to the weapon, not for the sake of one's own cultivation. Because no matter how strong a martial artist is, he can only catch the bow and arrow of the previous era, and he can't catch the bullets of this era for the rest of his life, and it is only the lowest and weakest single-shot pistol...

Until today, the energy supplies brought to us by cheap energy materials have come to a new era! Energy materials are so cheap that they are inseparable from them in daily life! The use of guns and bullets in this era has become a historical drama, and the saying that fuel is needed has completely become a historical ......

In the energy age, the study of martial arts, and the self-strengthening evolution system of the organism's instinct returned to spring after winter......

I'm a little impatient to flip into the air, "Introduction" is as thick as a high school textbook in 2009, so let's read it slowly in the future..

"Is it a new book, did my uncle give it to me last night?" Chengkong looked at the brand-new cover of "Introduction" and shook his head: "If you want to show me the novel, just give it to me, fuck, I only gave it to me with an electric baton, nerves!"

Chengkong got up from the ground, subconsciously thought of his uncle, and subconsciously touched his buttocks, and then checked his belt, "Yes! It's okay, I don't feel anything." A sense of security instantly enveloped the spirit of Chengkong.

Looking around in confusion, "Well... Where is this~ Why don't I have any impression at all!" Chengkong patted his depressed head, "Although the blue sky, white clouds, and green grass are like grass~~ But this word is not to describe the urban area.." Chengkong decided to "find the road first.."

A new proverb was born in today's nervous day, "As the saying goes, the road is not difficult to find, but the difficult thing is how to get on the road!" "Why are there such big robots in my county?Aliens are attacking Earth?Am I dreaming?" Rubbing his eyes fiercely.

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, the team of mechwarriors was gone. Chengkong climbed onto the huge and huge suspected road, "I'm a good guy.. This will take me to the city in the Year of the Monkey!"

What?

Yes, it's getting dark.

Chengkong walked into the city in a strange costume, yes, he walked all night~ "The road that was killed by the sky and should have collapsed, except for the past few teams of robots, there was not a fucking hitchhiker.." Chengkong hung a tired fierce face and swayed under the attention of passers-by in the city, looking at the different street scene, Chengkong was speechless for a while.

"Where the fuck is this...?" There is a feeling that people who have lived in the isolated ravine for several lifetimes have suddenly been caught by aliens and Mars, and the spirit of Chengkong is strongly encircled.

At this time, the semi-cyborg researcher in this experimental department looked at the image transmitted from space, and shook his head at Chengkong on the screen: "This experimental subject is really impatient, "Introduction" has been given to him, I don't know how to read it first, really." ”

After hearing this, the other half-cyborg researcher said: "This test subject is very patient, and he really walked to the city all night~"

Chengkong sneezed twice, thinking, "Someone misses me?"

"I don't finish reading the "Introduction", the test subject doesn't know what to do next, we need to guide the test subject, which of you pretends to guide it, the information of this test subject is a suspected underworld member in the Middle Ages, who of you pretends to be an underworld figure five or six hundred years ago, so that you can get in touch with the test subject. The cyborg researcher sitting in front of the screen proposed.

Cheng Kong didn't know why, maybe it was related to the hotel, he went to the place where he used to work.

This is a place similar to Chengkong's cognition, "A place where scum gathers!!Hmph, there's an IC card phone in it!" Chengkong touched the card he was carrying in his pocket, "Go in and make a call to Xiaoyang, and ask what's going on, or maybe I'm not awake yet." He smiled self-deprecatingly and walked towards the hotel lobby with his legs raised.

"Hey, hey~ you, you!" Of course, there are security guards here: "You can't go in like this." ”

"Why?" Cheng Kong wondered [Cheng Kong was of course very simple to enter and exit the hotel when he was working in the original era, but now his decoration can only be described as a very earthy pervert, and of course the security guard will not let him enter the hotel]

"Go back and change your clothes, how can you get in like you're unlucky!" replied the security guard.

Cheng Hollow's head was angry: "Fuck!" The security guard stiffened his neck: "Who are you fucking?" The two were about to open the flatten, when a young man like a boy came out of the automatic door of the hall, and the security guard immediately stood up straight without saying a word.

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