His eyes widened with rage, and his eyes shone sharply.

His ears and nostrils were also glowing.

A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

As his lips opened, a dazzling glare erupted between his teeth.

He hid a debrism in his mouth that had been detonated in a delayed blast.

He had been more calm than ever when he had been bombarding the transparent window hole in what seemed like a mad man.

The moment he saw the strange transparent material restore itself, he already realized that he couldn't open the door.

If it were a different person, I was afraid that I would have given up without hesitation.

Anyway, enough has been done this time, and people should know how to be satisfied.

But Chen Feng was not satisfied.

As long as there is the slightest possibility, he wants to go one step further.

The singularity thinking superimposed on the state of absolute calmness made his brain operation intensity suddenly rise to an unprecedented extreme.

Fanxing once said that the main development direction of galactic human beings after 35 is no longer physical fitness, but mental power.

The change of physique is very intuitive, the instrument can be measured with a simple sweep, the brain power is much more complex and mysterious, and the so-called brain power often has countless ways of expression, each of which has a different emphasis and will change with the change of circumstances, Chen Feng is too lazy to test.

But in just a few seconds, while bombarding the front indiscriminately, he relied purely on combat instinct to dodge the physical toxin bombs fired from behind him, and at the same time had to accurately control the launch of the live weapon in the magazine behind him, but in his mind he completed a series of seemingly simple, but in fact impossible into possible lore plan ideas in his mind.

The invaders are well aware of the biological structure of humans, and even know it well, otherwise they would not have been able to design a bacteria that completely target human immunodeficiency.

From the countless encounters in the past, Chen Feng judged that although the invaders were powerful, they were not omniscient and all-powerful gods, they were still flawed, could make mistakes, and were full of fear of humans, and perhaps a little curious.

As the strongest person in the current human race, the existence of a genetic arousal of 36 is the most valuable part of his body, which is the brain!

Empathy, if you are an intruder, can you be interested in this good head?

Is the person who has a completely broken body already dead on the spot?

Has the threat level been reduced to zero?

The mistakes that Rei will make, the same mistakes that intruders will make!

Chen Feng wasn't sure if Lin Bu was exposed to the strangeness of the recovery factor when he died, but now he can make a bet, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses anyway, and he won't lose if he loses.

His seemingly complicated high-speed thinking came to the conclusion that it was indeed a very simple and crude plan.

Play dead. No, it's the real death of ordinary people, but he can live a few more seconds to die.

During the continuous bombardment just now, he manipulated the Condor Armor to extract the blasting part of the last short-range martyr missile in the magazine, and transformed it into a time-delay bomb with a quark meter.

Then he used the medical cantilever inside the injectable armor as a vehicle, and took the bomb and put it in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he deliberately reduced his dodge ability, and when the energy reserve of the Condor Armor dropped to 5, he was deliberately bombarded by a physical toxin in advance, until the shattered armor exploded and "died", exposing his head to a vacuum.

In fact, he still has four seconds left to live.

Then the fly-eyed man with his head and tail down, let his guard down, opened the door, and floated stupidly.

His chance came.

Now Chen Feng's throat has no air supply, and he is in a cosmic vacuum, so he can't speak.

"Hahahaha, spicy chicken, die!"

But he could faintly hear his own smug laughter.

The more his mouth opened, the more light grew in his mouth.

In the next moment, the Thunder of Martyrdom exploded!

Die!

Chen Feng has long been mentally prepared for death, there is no sadness or joy in his heart, he is extraordinarily calm, and the ancient well is not wavering.

From the time of the martyrdom explosion to the time when his brain was engulfed, it was only a short 00001 seconds, and his eyes were staring at him the whole time, without blinking.

Even though his brain had begun to be swept away by the blast wave and the impact of the blast debris, his consciousness was still awake.

He wanted to see for himself whether the bastard in front of him would die or not.

The modest flame blast and splinter lightning flew out and rushed to the face of the Compound Eyer.

A splinter slammed into it, and the compound eyeballs exploded!

At the same time, countless fragments and flame blasts completely swept away the body of the compound eye.

It was torn apart.

The body of this garbage thing is as fragile as paper.

Judging by the blasting ability of the Martyrdom Thunder, the physical strength displayed by the compound eyed in the blast impact is not even comparable to that of the eight-legged beetle and dragonfly fighter, even ordinary humans

It's not worth mentioning at all.

It was swept away by the impact without even reacting, and its tattered cloth-like body quickly evaporated under the continuous burst of impact.

Dead on the spot!

The originally agile eight-legged beetle next to it slowly retracted its cantilever and was returning to a spherical shape.

Indicates that with the death of the compound eye, the eight-legged beetle lost control.

This is the evidence that Chen Feng judged that he was dead.

Gather important intel again.

Chen Feng "saw" all this clearly.

In the dark, the big stone in his heart shattered.

The image of the invaders in his mind that had once been invincible to the point of despair was shattered.

It turns out that the other party is so fragile and not so smart, and even such a simple plan of his own can collide head-on.

Just a kid with a gun from an adult, can I lose to you?

Human beings are always wary of the completely unknown.

When the vigilance is strong to a certain extent, it will turn into an invisible and lingering fear, such as deep-sea fear, space fear, reptile fear, giant insect fear, and so on.

But once you cross the stage from not knowing to understanding, and unveil its mystery, the invisible fear will naturally disappear.

Now Chen Feng no longer has any fear, so what he sees is not the hope of winning, but the confidence of victory!

His heart was indescribably happy, and he couldn't help but want to laugh again

Then Chen Feng reacted coldly.

Hey, I'm not a dead man, am I?

What's going on?

Although it is customary to die, I know that there will be a process of consciousness residue until dissipation at the moment of death, but this time the consciousness residue is too strong, right?

Is it the special ability of the advanced body of the galactic human?

Really have a soul?

Meaning that galactic humans can live with a soul state?

Done, so how do I get back to the 21st century?

While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt that the vision in front of him was becoming more and more hollow, as if he had flown out, and the feeling of vacuum suffocation had long disappeared in silence.

Hey?

He looked around blankly, only to see the misty cosmic void, and even saw a spherical battleship from under him.

Chen Feng was really stunned now.

If the thunder of martyrdom explodes in his mouth, then he will definitely shatter first, and at most he can only rely on the remnants of his consciousness to watch one ten-thousandth of a second.

Not only did I watch the whole thing, but I also floated out, what's going on?

What the hell, I want to go to heaven?

True out-of-body? Thinking out of the body?

No way.

The human mind cannot exist without the brain, this is an ironclad rule of science.

Chen Feng suddenly turned his head coldly, but he saw the orange-yellow Dyson membrane that was still running smoothly in the solar system behind him.

It is still floating quietly in space, absorbing a huge amount of sunlight energy all the time.

It seems so indifferent, as if the survival of human civilization has nothing to do with the war that has just broken out.

But on this incomparably huge Dyson membrane, there are countless threads containing energy that spread and stretch to his "body".

The silk threads are entangled and intersected, forming a special quantum structure that is unstable and transient to simulate the combination of neurons in the human brain, which carries its own consciousness.

In his heart, Chen Feng vaguely sensed a subtle emotion.

Kindness, regret, pain......

He woke up in horror.

The Dyson membrane created by human beings using biotechnology has also produced another kind of hyperspace consciousness!

It's no wonder that Lei has exhausted all the methods to fully control the Dyson membrane.

Purely because of the Dyson membrane, which was created by mankind in history, and may also be within the scope of astronomical observation, the largest semi-artificial and semi-natural creature in the Milky Way has undergone an anomaly, and has also produced basic consciousness!

There is already a preliminary thinking and even emotion in this huge biofilm structure, so Lei's quantum intelligence cannot penetrate into it.

Now this ephemeral but real remnant of consciousness is the Dyson membrane that is transporting energy to itself and sharing a sense of existence.

Chen Feng is very relieved, thank you for letting me watch it for a few more seconds.

Let me see the whole process of the compound eyes being blown apart.

The unstable quantum structure quickly collapsed, and Chen Feng's world quickly darkened.

He smiled, and he didn't know if he had a hand now, so he just waved at Dyson from a distance, and said in his heart.

"Until next time."

Everything was quiet again, and it was pitch black.

……

April 26, 2020, early morning, Los Angeles.

In the bedroom of the penthouse suite of the five-star hotel opposite Mason College, Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes.

His head was a little heavy and swollen, and his brain felt like it was going to crack.

Chen Feng sat up slowly, opened his eyes vigorously, the whole person was swaying, a little spinning, and his body was very cold.

With a wave of his hand, he used English to control the room's intelligent system to open the motorized curtains.

The curtains parted with a slight hiss, and the early morning sun outside shone in on him, giving him a little warmth and comfort.

Chen Feng began to take a big and deep breath, and it took about three or four minutes for him to recover.

This phenomenon had never occurred before, and Chen Feng was not sure that the life level of the galactic human with 36 gene arousal was too high, causing the process of breaking the body and rebuilding it was no longer so simple.

It was still too much consumption before dying just now, and in the process of rebuilding the body, the fatigue was also moved.

The ultra-high concentration of lactic acid, which can have a negative impact on the body, is not followed, so that the fatigue is disconnected from the real condition of the body, and it is not able to adapt, and it leads to this kind of drunken vertigo.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng tentatively shouted in his heart again, "Stars? ”

There was no movement.

He touched his head again, and when he felt it carefully, the itchy feeling that had been present all the time disappeared.

He sighed again, jumped out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face first, the face in the mirror was a little pale and miserable, but it was quickly recovering.

It's getting better.

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