Introduction to the volume of "The Return":

Fang Wen, whose soul is immortal, possessed a newborn baby, and used the experience of his previous life to transform his body into a perfect wind spirit body, showing great talent when he was a child, and was favored by the government to become a super soldier. At this time, he unexpectedly discovered that human beings actually live under the surface, so what happened above the surface? Who is in control of this seemingly ruthless government?

The first chapter of the return chapter is reborn in the future

Fang Han trembled with nervousness.

Tall and handsome, this is the first impression Fang Han gives people.

Of course, in this year, being tall and handsome is also the least valuable thing. There are handsome men and women all over the street, and Fang Han's appearance is not too outstanding.

The iron-gray metal corridor was silent, without the slightest sound. There was an extremely long chair against the wall, and Fang Han sat on it. To his left, near the door at the end of the hallway, there were three more people seated. To his right, there were nearly 100 people sitting upright. Everyone was nervous. Fang Han was just a little trembling, while some people's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

The man on the left went in one. After about five minutes, the man walked out with a happy face.

The man on the left went in again. In just a minute, the man staggered out of the portal with a limp and shuffled his steps, and after only three or five steps, he fell headlong to the ground.

The last person on the left went in. Fifteen minutes later, he walked out with a serious face, his eyes flickering, his teeth clenching his lip, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Han walked into the portal.

The iron-gray room was empty, about a hundred meters long and wide, and more than thirty meters high, which made Fang Han instinctively bend his waist. The pressure in this room was so great that Fang Han felt that he couldn't breathe. Iron-gray ceilings, iron-gray floors, iron-gray walls, everything is iron-gray, shimmering with an icy metallic glow. ruthless and ruthless, just like the person in front of Fang Han.

"His skin is all iron gray." Fang Han muttered in his heart.

In the large room, there is only a small desk in the middle. Six holographic laser screens are arranged in an arc on the desk. A middle-aged man with his hair tightly attached to his scalp, wearing an iron-gray uniform, and his skin did seem to have a bit of iron-gray, was sitting upright on the desk, looking at Fang Han with a sharp gaze like a knife without any emotion.

"Class B citizen Fang Han." The man looked at Fang Han for a while, and asked indifferently, "A3 type application." ”

Fang Han cautiously stood fifteen meters away from the desk, and said cautiously, "Yes, my lord." ”

The man tapped lightly on the keyboard of his desk, and a small piece of information flashed on a light screen in front of him. He glanced at the information and said indifferently: "A3 application~~~ Well, your wife is a native citizen, an E-class citizen who has not undergone any improvements? ”

"Uh, yes, Your Excellency." Fang Han's head lowered, and cold sweat slid down his forehead one by one, sliding down his face, and falling on the iron-gray floor.

A small disc-shaped housekeeping robot slipped out of nowhere, silently wiping away Fang Han's sweat.

The civil affairs officer pursed his lips and said lightly: "You used to be an A-level citizen and a C-level researcher. Because you married a native, your citizenship level was lowered by one level, and your researcher level became D-class. For the sake of my profession, I would like to remind you that the ending may not be as you planned. ”

Fang Han's waist bent down more and more, and he said softly, "I know, Lord Civil Officer. ”

With a few flicks of his fingers on the table, the civil affairs officer narrowed his eyes, and there was an extremely rare warmth in his indifferent tone: "The A3 application will consume you 500,000 standard points, which is all your savings. Personally, I would recommend that you use these 500,000 standard points to expand your brain domain development, or inject a C-class genetic modification solution. Your ontological qualities are very good, and you should not waste your innate conditions. Class B citizen Fang Han, you have one chance to withdraw your application. ”

Fang Han took a deep breath, he raised his head, his lips tightly pursed. After a long time, he was a little trembling, but he said in an extremely firm tone: "My lord, I have decided. I want a baby. ”

The civil affairs officer stared at Fang Han for a long time. Fang Han looked at him a little fearfully, his eyes flickered, but after all, he persevered in that cold gaze. After about three minutes, the civil officer's finger flicked, and a door opened silently in the corner of the iron-gray room, and a young girl in an iron-gray uniform walked out quickly and placed an official document on the civil officer's desk.

"Then, Fang Han, a B-level citizen, if your A3 application is approved, you will get a naturally conceived child. Half a million standard points will be deducted from your personal account as the price of all your child's consumption before they reach adulthood. Also, because your child was born to you and a native people, your citizenship level should be temporarily downgraded to C. ”

Reading out a series of articles with an expressionless face, the civil affairs official picked up the steel seal from the desk, stamped a seal on the official document, and casually flicked the official document towards Fang Han.

The two fluttering pieces of white paper were wrapped in a wisp of wind and slid in front of Fang Han, falling right into his hands.

Fang Han bowed silently to the civil officer, slowly took a few steps back, and walked out with a slightly heavy step.

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