A huge cloud of mushrooms rises from the ground!

Explode!

Radiation!

Electromagnetic pulse!

It swept over like the end of the world.

"Are you going to die!" Slowly closing his eyes, the explosion radiated around him, and the huge impact violently destroyed everything in the radius.

"Didi, Didi!"

"When the survival trial is over, you can go back~"

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Explosions, destruction, bullets, telekinesis。。。。。。。 The last mushroom cloud, am I not already dead, where is this?

Lin He opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was a white object floating in front of him, and the light on the ceiling made his whole person in a trance.

The feeling of heaviness up and down his body made him unable to exert his strength, and his lips were so dry that his throat was so dry that he couldn't say anything.

Sitting up with the objects around him, he glanced at the position he was in after a moment of vision slowly getting used to it.

Really not dead!

I just remember that after the flash of light, my body couldn't move.

Are you back, isn't this your own snail house, the photo of the old man and himself is quietly placed on the table, and there are wounds, burns, and lacerations all over the body.

The bones seemed to be broken, and he couldn't use any strength, closing his eyes made him slow down, it turned out that everything was true, his head hurt, he didn't have any physical strength at all, and his original mental power like an arm could only move the water cup on the table little by little.

There seems to be a gap in the middle, and when he uses it, he not only has a feeling of weakness, but even tortures him all the time with the sharp pain in his head.

"Ding"

"The energy has been successfully loaded to activate the whole body repair function."

A white light directly enveloped Lin He's body from the air, the white light wandered in the room, and there was not a trace of light transmitted to the outside world through the window, and even from the outside world, there was no change in it, it was still a gray light.

It's so warm, the whole body is warm, the wound seems to be crawling with insects, itchy, Lin He's body is wrapped in it, and he can't help but float in the air, and the light penetrates into his body a little bit, repairing the damaged organs.

"It's so cool!" Falling from mid-air, although his physical strength has not been completely recovered, his condition has never been better, the wounds on his body have disappeared, the pain in his chest has disappeared, and his breathing has become smoother.

Lin He grabbed the only remaining photo on the table, tears flowed down unconsciously, he felt so stupid, why did he commit suicide in the first place, there were still white fine pieces left on the table, and small fragments were scattered on it.

The layout and hygiene of the whole room are exactly the same as when he left, and time seems to have stopped at the moment he crossed.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Lin He lit the cigarette in his hand and began to wonder about the voice that sounded in his head.

He just waited for a while and didn't reply, but he was not discouraged and continued to ask questions.

"What the hell are you?"

"Why is it in my head?"

"Are you the system?"

"Why can I go to that world?" Lin He asked curiously, but the voice in his head did not appear, and the anti-Buddha disappeared at this moment, but the physical recovery really appeared in front of him, and it could not be faked.

Trying to float himself, although he could clearly feel a magical energy acting on his body, and his body became lighter, he always felt that there was a gap in it, which was constantly hindering his use.

There was a sudden stinging pain in his head, which made him lose control of his telekinesis, and he fell out of the air, and got up with a cry of pain.

"Deprive the crystal of two-thirds of the energy source to supplement the energy loss, and the compensation reward is as follows."

"Personal storage space (3 cubic meters)"

The voice disappeared from his mind again, causing him to go into a trance, and a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

That's a description of how to open and introduce personal storage.

"No wonder it is so unpleasant when using telekinesis, I see, but this compensation is a little less." Lin He's face was indescribably surprised or disappointed, and he thought a little helplessly.

But then he shook his head, originally thought that all this was just Zhou Gong's dream butterfly, but now it has come to him, and he said that how much he gets is directly proportional to how much he pays, since this is the case, what qualifications do he have to veto everything.

Being able to travel through other planes, see all kinds of monsters, and get magical powers and magical items, what else is there to complain about.

Originally, he was just a small and insignificant ordinary person, a coward who was afraid of suicide, but now that a magical future is unfolding in front of his eyes, he is already very content, isn't it?

Personal storage space may be a bit smaller, but it can be very useful at all times, and can sometimes play a very critical role.

It only takes a turn of thought to directly put the target into the personal space, although only dead objects can exist, but the time flow rate of the inner space is suspended, and there will be no problem of food rotting, moldy and cool.

The freshness of the items is kept at all times, as if time freezes and it feels amazing.

After playing with the tables and chairs, Lin He felt a little happy, the appearance of personal storage space, maybe he could play a sneak attack at a critical moment in the future, and it only took a breath to take out and collect.

And if there are any precious things in the future, there is no need to carry them with you, unlike the gold and silver treasures before, because of an explosion, all of them were buried in the torrent and artillery fire.

Thinking of this, Lin He's breathing was a little short, these gold and silver were obtained by his own hard work, and they were crucial to improving his life.

With his current power, he can't run rampant in the real world at all, and the power of guns and cannons is not blocked by his current ability, let alone those strategic-level weapons, of course, he won't be embattled in the real world anymore, and he will be shouted and killed every day.

Mental power may need to be re-tempered, although the amount feels a lot less, but the application technique has long been ingrained in his bone marrow, and large and small battles have made his skills out of their own way.

The temporary maladaptation is only caused by the mysterious power that has deprived it of most of its energy, and it will slowly get used to it, and this kind of thing may grow slowly through constant use.

"Ding, the next plane coordinates have been detected, and it is expected to be able to invade and plunder in a month."

"Plunder? It's starting to get interesting." Lin He sat on the bed and smoked, tilted his head and smiled.

Lin He couldn't figure out what this mysterious power was in his head, and this voice didn't explain too much, it seemed that it was just to give instructions, a simple procedure.

There must be a cause and an effect, he doesn't believe in any gospel of God that will suddenly appear before his death, alien transformation and the like, there must be some reason and basis for all this.

Looking at the small beads on the table, I still remember the moment when I was pinching before I died, and the brief green light, whether all this is related.

I took out a transparent pouch from the drawer, put the scraps on the table into the storage space, held the photo, and wiped it with a towel, cleaning it little by little.

"Whew"

He took a breath, waved the photo into the storage space, closed his eyes and lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

These days of life in the war have already exhausted his spirit, no one bothered him at this moment, and there will be no rain of bullets around him, and the whole person's mind slowly fell silent.