Chapter 2: Who Am I (2)

When I first arrived in the Elite Company, I felt that the atmosphere there was not at all different from that of the recruits. Everyone is very positive when they train, and their personalities are mostly straightforward. The chief will do whatever he wants, and he will never be ambiguous with you. Good guys, this is almost an iron robot.

The training of an elite company is very difficult for ordinary people, and the daily load of basic training is at least twice as much as that of a recruit company. It's also a shame that I'm not a normal person, and I'm going to change to an ordinary recruit, so I guess I won't be able to stand it in a few days.

As soon as I entered the company, the old company commander took good care of me when he saw that I was young. But I'm more independent and don't like to be taken care of all the time. So I said to the old company commander: "The army is a place of discipline, and it should be what it should be." The old company commander patted me with a smile and said, "The young man is quite backbone; Okay, this strength is the soldier of our company! ”

Lianli has a good comrade-in-arms, who likes to write poems when he has nothing to do on weekdays. The poems he wrote are all relatively traditional, some praise the motherland, some miss their hometown, and some pour out their inner feelings. On weekdays, everyone likes to affectionately call him "Old Poetry". There are also two who like to engage in music, one is in charge of the lead singer, we all call him "old songs"; One is in charge of guitar accompaniment, and we all call him "Old Ji". People in the 21st century often say that 2b youth are happy. In fact, there are many joys of literary and artistic youth, but for these unknown people, few people are usually willing to appreciate them.

In addition to the few of them, there are two more interesting guys, and that are the snipers and gunners of our elite company. The sniper is called an old sniper, and he is proficient in using various types of sniper rifles, no matter which type of sniper rifle is in his hand, he is sure to be lethal with one hit within the range. The gunner is called the old gun, and he is particularly good at long-range strikes, and the hit rate is very high, almost 100 percent.

The reason I say the two of them are funny is because they both like to talk about the same topic. One asked, "You say, standing in this position, can my gun accurately hit that female soldier?" Another said, "I don't know if your gun will hit accurately, I just know that my gun will hit accurately." ”

My mind was a little dull, and I couldn't figure out why the two of them kept talking about it. Why hit the female soldier with guns and cannons? And why is it the same female soldier every time? It wasn't until some time later that one comrade-in-arms in the cooking class said to me: "Actually, what the two of them said has a connotation in it, and you have to use your heart to understand it." "Well, I still don't understand what the meaning of their words is, maybe I'm really stupid.

I have been in the elite company for more than a year and a half, and the assessment of military quality and military skills is all-round standard. However, what made me strange was that I was the only one in the entire company who did everything, from the casting principle of guns and artillery equipment, down to washing vegetables and cooking and leading the sewers, and the whole brain was stuffed into me. While everyone else was training on the school field, I ran from the kitchen to the Ordnance Department alone. I couldn't help but ask the company commander, "Why is that?" The old company commander said, "I don't know, it's all an arrangement from above; But don't say it, you kid Wen is a martial artist, and he's really a genius! "What kind of genius am I, freaks are pretty much the same.

Later, the company commander felt that I was strange, so he reported to the regiment headquarters that he would transfer me to the special combat team. However, just as I was preparing to join the special combat team, a military order came down from above, and I was given an early retirement. This thing confused me, you said that I was not sick or sick, and I didn't do anything, why did I retire early? This incident also made our company commander angry, and when he ran to the regiment headquarters, he was hysterical and furious. The regiment commander really had no choice, so he directly told the company commander: "This is an order from the military department, and early retirement is actually just a pretense." The company commander knew the reason, so he quietly retreated.

Once I had packed my things, I was ready to leave. I feel a little reluctant in my heart, although I have always been lonely, it doesn't mean that I have no feelings at all. Everyone held a simple ceremony to bid me farewell, and they didn't say much to each other, just saluted each other and cherished each other.

I arrived at the barracks gate with a backpack on my back, where a black limousine pulled up, looking like it had come to pick me up. I'm a little surprised in my heart, isn't it just a retirement, can I use such a grand ceremony?

But the people in the car rolled down the windows and waved to me, so I walked over. walked up to him and looked at the epaulettes, and hurriedly saluted: "Good chief!" ”

I didn't know the chief in front of me, he looked like he was probably less than fifty years old, he smiled and said, "Get in the car, I have something to talk to you about." ”

I replied, "It's the chief." ”

Then I got into the car, and he looked at me and smiled, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to meet your father?" ”

When I heard this, my mind suddenly clouded, and I subconsciously asked: "Does the chief know my background?" ”

He smiled and nodded, "That's right; You look a little nervous, it's okay, you can relax a little; My surname is Wang, and I am close friends with your father, so you don't need to see outside, just call me uncle. ”

"Oh." I nodded, and suddenly I felt that this was a bit unreliable, but I couldn't say why.

On the way, he told me about my father's past. When he was young, he and my father were classmates, and the two of us enlisted in the army together and engaged in scientific research together. To outsiders, both of them think unreasonably, because they always adhere to a view that others cannot accept: human beings can control the operation of things in the universe through the thinking consciousness of the brain.

For some reason, I wasn't surprised, because instinctively I thought it worked.

He couldn't help but look at me with a slight strangeness and asked, "Aren't you surprised?" ”

I shook my head and said, "No, I don't know what's going on, I just instinctively feel that this theory works." ”

He immediately smiled and said, "It seems that your thinking is indeed different from ordinary people, and you are born to engage in scientific research." ”

"Doing scientific research?" I couldn't help but feel very strange, so I asked, "You mean, arranging for me to retire early is to engage in scientific research?" ”

He nodded and said, "Well, that's right; But to be precise, you're going to inherit your father's unfinished business. ”

I couldn't help scratching my head and said, "I'm afraid it's not this material, right?" ”

But he smiled disappretently and said, "I have been following you since the day you were born, and you have behaved very differently from ordinary people, almost no different from your father; I guess it's because you inherited your father's genes. ”

I was a little curious, so I asked, "Listen to you, I have almost the same temperament as my father?" ”

He shook his head and said, "No, your personality and temper are not the same as your father's, but your level of knowledge of things is similar to your father's. ”

I nodded and said, "Oh, I see. ”

Next, we talked about some trivial things in life, which are not important. Later, I met my father, who was sealed in a glass jar filled with clear liquid. I looked at my father in front of me and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He looked so young, but at the moment he had no signs of life.

I was somewhat surprised by this. I couldn't help but ask, "When did he die?" ”

He replied: "Twenty years ago, I died in a space experiment, and the cause of death was brain death complicated by visceral failure; According to his request before his death, his body was to be sealed without leaving it untouched after death. ”

Brain death complicated by visceral failure? What kind of disease is this? I've never heard of it before. I groaned for a moment, and then asked, "Did he have any last words before he died?" ”

He nodded and said, "Yes, he wrote you a letter and asked me to pass it on to you in twenty years." ”

As she spoke, a young girl came over with a box. Then he said, "The letter is sealed in this container; Speaking of which, you were born in this container back then. ”

As she spoke, the girl handed me the box and smiled at me. I looked at her and asked, "What do you mean, I'm an IVF?" ”

He smiled and said, "Smart, you are not only an IVF, but also your father made it for the purpose of experimentation." ”

"Oh." I nodded, unimpressed. Immediately, I found that this box was a rather high-end product, and it seemed that it could not be opened. So he asked, "How do you open this thing?" ”

He couldn't help but look at me in surprise, and then replied: "Your father didn't explain this, but just asked me to pass it on to you, saying that if his experiment is successful, then you must know how to open this container, because the key to opening it is in your genes." ”

I was a little surprised. He frowned slightly, and he really couldn't figure out how this thing was opened. So, I returned the box to him and said, "I can't open this thing for the time being, so you can help me keep it first." ”

The girl took the box and looked at me with some strange looks. At this time, the uncle suddenly asked, "Why don't you seem to care about the whole thing at all, don't you feel angry at all?" ”

I couldn't help but roll my eyes and say, "Neurotic, what's so angry about this; No matter what the purpose of the father himself is, whether I am an IVF or a child, in essence, it does not make a difference, it is just for the continuation of mankind. ”

At this time, he said very happily: "Hehe, you really inherited his genes, and even the words you said are the same as that dead ghost, it seems that your father's career is expected to be inherited." ”

However, I said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your career at all, I prefer to be a soldier; Chief, why don't you transfer me back to the special operations team? ”

Unexpectedly, he smiled and said: "I'm afraid you can't call the shots about this, the duty of a soldier is to obey military orders, and now the military region where you are located is nominally under my control; Do you dare to disobey the orders of my commander? ”

At this time, the girl next to her also said: "Yes, I think you should stay, being a soldier is to serve the country, and engaging in scientific research is also to serve the country, and it is essentially the same; What's more, this is still your father's ideal when he was alive, can you bear to see that your father's ideal has no successor? ”

I immediately sighed in confusion, anyway, they all had a point. In desperation, I had no choice but to say, "In that case, I just obey the military order." ”

And so my extraordinary life began. I'm going to have an incredible journey in the future, which I couldn't have imagined at this time.

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