"I don't know." Tianhao seemed to be a little defensive, and at the same time had a faint expectation: "...... You...... Are you okay? ”

"Okay." Lu Qingdong stretched his arm. He looked down at his left hand, his five fingers slowly clenched, and then opened at the same slow speed, with mixed feelings: "I didn't expect me to have such a day." ”

Raising his head, his eyes were full of gratitude: "Thank you!" ”

Tianhao smiled and stretched out his right hand: "Welcome back, Warrant Officer Zhan Jianhua." ”

Inside the shrunken human head that Wu Xing handed to Tianhao, there was a mature spor. The new law of biological displacement in the age of civilization has made the idea of the continuation of life across time and space a reality.

Lu Qingdong ...... It should be called Zhan Jianhua now. He looked down at his chest, looked at his legs and hands, and soon found a scar about ten centimeters on the outside of his left arm. The incision was fresh, a little blood oozed from the gap between the scars that had been stitched with needles and threads, and a round mound the size of a ping-pong ball bulged out in the middle.

"You implanted me in this ......" He felt that the latter words were not appropriate, thought for a moment, and smiled: "Implanted this body?" ”

"Are you still used to it? How does it feel? Tianhao has a strong interest in this resurrected person of his own era: "The implant I chose for you is very young, you will like it." ”

"Thank you!" Zhan Jianhua thanked him again. His eyes were a little dazed, a sign that the parasitic cells had not yet finished controlling the central nervous system, and it could be relieved with a little rest.

Looking at the cotton coat on Tianhao's body, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhan Jianhua's eyes: "What, are you from the Deer Clan?" ”

He quickly corrected his mistake: "I mean, your parasitism is the deer people?" ”

Tianhao nodded: "This is Mengxiang Village, and I am the leader here." Hehe, you're lucky, you must have felt something, you're the son of the stag patriarch and the first in line to the throne. ”

Zhan Jianhua's lips opened slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Aking from a deep slumber, he had insufficient control over the body, and could only barely open part of his mental consciousness. Tianhao's reminder was very important to him, and Zhan Jianhua quickly found memories of identity from the host's brain space, corresponding to each other, and then overlapping.

“…… So, I'm a prince? With a smile on his face, he was delighted, and his surprise quickly turned into surprise.

"I need your help." Tianhao sped up his speech, and his expression became a little anxious: "I didn't choose a good ...... when I parasitized this body. No, it should be said that the leader of Mengxiang Village had angered the Stag Chief, who had committed a capital crime, but I knew nothing about it, and my dormant chamber was badly damaged at the time, and I couldn't choose a better host. ”

Zhan Jianhua listened patiently to this passage. He smiled weakly: "Don't worry, take it slowly, what we have now is time." ”

This sentence has had an effective stabilizing effect on Tianhao. He was no longer eager and struggled to pacify his breathing. After a few seconds, he nodded calmly.

Next, it was Tianhao who told his story.

I'm a dormant like you.

My number is AA0001AQ223A95A01......

My parasitic target is a refugee, but his identity is indeed the leader of Mengxiang Village. Just on the hillside to the north, I became him.

My current name is "Jingzhong".

I...... Hehe, it's really not easy to change identities, and until now it's still hard for me to adapt to two thinking patterns in my brain. Well, it should be "him", the original owner of this body, he is quite an ambitious guy. Mengxiang Village is a large village with a population of more than 3,000, but Jingzhong is just an ordinary barbarian leader, not a nobleman, and has no surname.

He wanted to change all that, so he targeted the wife of the clan king, Lu Qingyuan, who is the mother of your current body.

A handsome young man has an affair with an old and decrepit woman, a common occurrence in soap operas of civilized times. The reason why the former favors the latter is nothing more than two situations: either for wealth or power.

It's really a pair of black-hearted men and women! Your mother...... I beg your pardon, you should understand what I want to express, the mother of this body, she was said to be moved, and she had the idea of killing her husband, giving her little lover more benefits, and directly promoting him to a nobleman. The combination of the little villain and the old witch was very successful, they used poison to kill the stag patriarch Lu Qingyuan, but at the last moment, they fell short, and were discovered by the guards around the patriarch, and had to flee from the stag city in a hurry.

Mengxiang Village is the territory of the scene, he issued a lot of orders indiscriminately, let the unknown people resist the pursuers, but he quietly fled to the territory of the Niu tribe in the north with the priests in the village, wanting to offer the secret textile technology of the Lu tribe in order to seek refuge.

Why bring a priest?

Because the medicine that poisoned the patriarch Lu Qingyuan was made by the priests of Mengxiangzhai. Speaking of which, this priest called "Wu Song" has a lot to do with you, he used to be a witch practitioner of the Niu Clan, I heard that he studied under a certain priest in the Panshi Village of the Lei Niu Clan, and then he didn't know why the traitor came to Mengxiang Village, and was recognized by the Witch of the Deer Clan, and became the priest here.

The private life of these barbarians was very chaotic, and Jingzhong's mother once had a close relationship with this priest, so the priest took good care of Jingzhong, taught him a lot of things, and helped him with advice, and became the leader of the village in his twenties.

The spores that store your life cells are a gift from the priest to Jingzhong. I searched the memories of the scene, and then I learned how to use the shrunken head. The barbarian shamans must absolutely obey the orders of their master, they have been passed down from generation to generation, and I am fortunate that I have obtained this precious object that awakens my companions.

"You're going to have to help me solve the problem at hand." Tianhao got closer, his nervousness and excitement caused his breathing to not be so smooth, and he stared at Zhan Jianhua's eyes to lock the focus: "I don't want to be like this, I can't choose when I am parasitic, I don't know that this body is burdened with so many sins...... Luckily, luck is on my side so far. You are the prince of the Stag Clan, and you can change everything. ”

Zhan Jianhua felt a little headache. It's not a pretext or an interface, it's a real pain in the body. The amplitude is slight, if not present, like the one often felt by people with high blood pressure. If it were in the age of civilization, one or two aspirin tablets would be effective, but now there is no such thing.

Changing to a more comfortable sitting position, he turned sideways, pressed his left index finger on the side of his skull, gently rubbed it, and asked seemingly nonchalantly, "What year is it now?" ”

Tianhao, who was full of urgency, hurriedly replied: "You mean the barbarian calendar?" ”

Zhan Jianhua smiled: "Of course it's a barbarian calendar." Our time is too far away. Calculated by the calendar of the time, it makes no sense for now. ”

"1840." Tianhao thought for a moment: "I remember that it should be this time, this is the memory of the host." ”

"You woke up much later than I did." Zhan Jianhua sighed lightly and shook his head, the smile continued on his face, never disappearing: "I'm sorry, I don't know your name yet." Well...... I mean your real name before. ”

"My name is Long Tianhao."

"Military rank?" Zhan Jianhua asked quickly and didn't give him time to think.

"Colonel."

"Rank after automatic promotion?"

"No, before the promotion. If it was after promotion, I would have been a brigadier general. ”

An indescribable pressure suddenly rose from the bottom of Zhan Jianhua's heart. He couldn't help but increase the strength of the fingers pressing his temples, and barely squeezed out a smile: "I didn't expect your rank to be so high, and I, a warrant officer, got it after being promoted." If it was a former era, I would have to salute you. Now...... I'm sorry, but I'm not quite used to this body yet. ”

"I understand." Tianhao obviously didn't care about these side effects. He looked more anxious than before: "We don't have much time, you have to help me solve the problem as soon as possible." ”

"You mean the murder of the king?" Zhan Jianhua pronounced words clearly, but spoke very slowly.

"Yes!" Tianhao wiped his face vigorously, and the whole person looked a little sleepy: "If I can choose again, I won't parasitize in this person's body at all." The whole tribe is looking for me, I don't want to die, it's not the result I want......"

"Wait!" Suddenly, Zhan Jianhua raised his right hand and made a gesture that made Tianhao silence: "There is something I don't understand, you said that I am the prince of the Stag Clan, and you are the murderer of the conspirator to kill the queen, that is, the murderer of my current body mother...... How did you get close to this person and then parasitize my genetic spores in his body? ”

"I'm also forced to ......be helpless," Tianhao lowered his head and tugged at his hair vigorously, exhaustion and helplessness made him look several years older all of a sudden: "I don't know anything about this world, this person fled to the mountains and happened to become my parasite. It was a terrible feeling, it felt like I was a very small cell, a worm wriggling in the leaves and mud, and I immediately fell into a coma when it entered his body, and I didn't know how long I slept before I finally woke up. ”

"Two days...... Maybe three days. I'm scared, this isn't the world we were in the dormant bin in the first place. I wanted to run away and wonder what was going on, but I couldn't get out of it by then. You lead a large group of men and horses around the hillside and search the forest. If you get caught, you end up dead. ”

"My only reliance is the shrunken head that the priest gave me."

"It would be nice if a big guy stood up and spoke for me. Hum! It's funny to think about, if I had an assault rifle, I might be able to become an emperor in this world. But I have nothing now, nothing to do. ”

"I decided to take a risk. It was probably the biggest decision of my life. ”

"I reached out to the people who were searching for me. I shouted to see you, the original owner of this body. He was a prince, and I lied about knowing some of his mother's secrets, related to the heir to the throne. He believed it and, at my request, brought me into this room and talked alone. ”

Zhan Jianhua stared at Tianhao with a strange gaze, and the expression on his face was a little confused: "I didn't find these fragments of thought in the host's memory. ”

"I knocked you out." Tianhao smiled self-deprecatingly and spread his hands: "No matter how I say it, I am also the champion of martial arts competitions in the military region, and a pampered guy is not my opponent at all." They tied me with ropes, and I hid a small piece of iron in my hand. That's my plan: get close to him, stun him, and plant your genetic spores in him...... Now you get the idea! You have to help me or they will kill me. ”

Zhan Jianhua frowned, blinking his eyes constantly, he was trying to think, trying to find the answer from the chaos of thoughts.

There was a faint pain from the wound on his left arm, and the sutures were very clumsy, and he suddenly realized that the black sutures were actually hair.

There was a sore pain in the right corner of the eye. When you touch it with your fingers, you feel like your skin is swollen. This indicates that the part was hit hard and the amplitude of force was considerable.

It should be true...... The man in front of me knocked me unconscious and gave me a simple surgery.

Zhan Jianhua has no doubts about this. He knew the northern barbarians so well that no one in the land could stitch up their wounds with a needle and thread except himself.

He has a number, and this cannot be faked in any way.

I am indeed the prince of the Stag Clan, and the same memories exist in the host's brain.

But why can't I find any other information about his story?

Adultery, murder, rebellion, fugitive...... These are nothing, blank.

A short period of brain distress can disrupt the mind. The human brain is actually very fragile, and they are afraid of shocks, especially from the outside, which will cause changes and loss of brain memory, and the central nervous system will also be affected. The common "amnesia" plot in the stories of wealthy families in the era of civilization comes from this. Of course, the actual incidence of amnesia is not that high.

Zhan Jianhua had encountered a similar situation before. This is true for both the first and second parasites. The control of the host by genetic cells takes time and does not achieve optimal results in the short term. According to Zhan Jianhua's personal experience, the adaptation period takes at least 12 hours.

The man in front of him...... Brigadier General Long Tianhao, he shouldn't have lied.

At least most of what he tells is true.

"Let me rest a little longer." Zhan Jianhua quickly made a decision, he smiled gently: "Don't worry, now that I'm awake, I'm a prince, I can order someone outside to imprison you temporarily." Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to hurt you. I just want to make things more secure. I don't have enough control over this body right now, I can't think of a lot of things, and I should ...... tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

"I know! But there's no time left! Tianhao couldn't wait to interrupt him: "The king is coming." It's still you...... It was Lu Qingdong who told me personally. ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhan Jianhua's eyes: "An ordinary murder case, how can it be such a big battle?" ”

Tianhao's face was bitter: "He loves his wife very much." He wants revenge. ”