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Wait, what's this?

Fu Wei narrowed his eyes and carefully identified it, but found that he had never seen anything like this, a screen half a meter long and curved.

It's covered with a variety of interfaces, and there are countless touch screen buttons in each interface, but the screen seems to have been impacted, shattered, and some of the screens can no longer be displayed.

Turning his head to look around again, Fu Wei found that he was in a narrow space, as if it was some mechanical ...... Cab!

The textured, delicately crafted metal frame, tightly inlaid with transparent glass, through the glass window, Fuwei can even see the wings about 15 meters long and the huge barrels at both ends of the wing.

Wait, this is ...... Fighter plane?

Looking further away, Fuwei saw the flight runway, but the runway was too wide, too long and futuristic, on the runway made of pure metal, there was a long lamp every few meters, shining with dazzling blue cold light, was he on an aircraft carrier?

The buzzing in his ears and the sharp pain in his forehead were not so intense, and a hoarse voice seemed to sound from the distant sky, constantly calling: Boy! Wake up!

Ay? The pronunciation of this voice is not Chinese, but Fuwei can understand it! Shaking his head, Fowei looked around for the source of the sound.

"Fuwei, wake up! If you don't leave, it's too late! ”

Fu Wei continued to look for the source of the sound, and inevitably, he aimed at his hands and body, and he was surprised to find that these hands were small and immature, and this body was also thin, like a child's body,...... Who am I??

Fu Wei's mind was suddenly a little confused, the two souls were blending with each other, the memories of the two lives were intertwined, and the memories of the original owner of this body poured into his mind in large quantities, covering some of the originally vague memories of Fu Wei's previous life and childhood.

I touched my equally immature little face with these immature little hands, the skin is very smooth, the face plate is very small, the bridge of the nose feels very straight, the key is that the place where the beard should grow is also slippery.

Damn, did you cross into the body of a little girl?

Reached out and touched the crotch of his pants, it was a man...... Fu Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy! What are you doing? ”

"Who's talking?"

Fu Wei was startled, looked around, the immature voice came out of his throat, although he had not changed his voice, but it was really a little boy, the language of this grunt was very complicated, but Fu Wei said it very slippery, it was really magical.

The gruff voice in the megaphone continued to ask, "What did you just touch your crotch for?!" ”

"Who are you?"

Fu Wei frowned and asked angrily.

"I'm your grandma's grandfather!"

"Your grandma's grandpa!"

Fu Wei shot back angrily, what kind of person is this, why do you scold the street if you don't agree?

"I'm really your grandma's grandpa, my name is Nathan. Alexander, I've been dead for 60 years, and my memories, consciousness, and even personality were recorded in a chip and stored in a central processing unit (CPU), a small black box next to your seat, plugged into the processor interface. ”

Fu Wei looked left and right, and sure enough, he saw a long black box the size of a cigarette box on the left hand side, stretched out his hand, held it up and shook it, and asked, "Is this the thing?" ”

Quietly in the cockpit, Nathan, the grandfather who claimed to be his grandmother. Alexander, why don't you squeak?

Reacted for three seconds, Fuwei 'Ao! 'snort.,React.,Okwo Groove,Isn't this black box a big USB flash drive.,Pull out this thing.,Grandma's grandfather is powered off.,And talk nonsense.。

Fu Wei inserted the black box back into the interface, and the voice sounded again, roaring: "Stinky boy! You dare to pull me?? ”

"It's amazing!"

Fu Wei said to himself: "I have never seen it, a USB flash drive will be angry......"

"I'm your great-great-grandfather! It's not a USB flash drive! What is a USB flash drive? ”

That calls himself Nathan. Alexander's voice roared, but Fu Wei didn't pay attention to it at all, who would be angry with a USB flash drive?

"How do you know my name?"

Fowei was still looking around, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Fuwei, you look at me seriously, look at the upper left corner of the operation screen!"

Fu Wei looked at the upper left corner of the screen that was spit out with milky white dirt, and sure enough, there was a person's face blocked by white dirt, what did the body he crossed eat in the morning!

He held back his nausea and wiped off the dirt with his arm, and the face of the artificial intelligence Nathan was revealed, and Fu Wei carefully identified it and found that this face turned out to be the face of a handsome foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes, although old, but full of manly charm.

"Fuwei, listen to me, your father is dead, you are a man, cheer up and accept the reality."

This sentence shocked Fu Wei, as if a floodgate had been opened, and a lot of memories suddenly poured out of his mind, which belonged to the memories in the original owner's mind of this body.

This child has the same name as himself, also called Fuwei, but with an additional foreign surname - Alexander.

He had just been violently hit, and this fighter, whose full name was the Storm Petrel Interceptor, turned out to be a space battleship!

At the time of starting, the storm petrel crashed heavily into the hangar next to him, Xiao Fuwei forgot to tie the buffer gravity belt, and his immature head hit the hard operation screen, and the operation screen was full of cracks, Xiao Fuwei was only 12 years old, this was his first and last time to fly an interceptor.

And before that, this poor little boy had just experienced the pain of losing his father.

His father's name was Robert. Alexander, a contractor in the Pegasus Galaxy's asteroid belt, pilots a hummingbird mining vehicle that uses mining lasers to cut ore and ice on asteroid fragments floating around the asteroid belt.

Little Fuwei likes to look through the porthole of the corridor of the space cabin where the contract workers live, and watch his father who drives the "hummingbird" to work in space in the starry sky, and the silver light of the star Pegasus renders this galaxy like a fairyland, which is very poetic, and his father skillfully drives the mining ship, shooting out a light blue mining laser under the light of the Pegasus, which is a beautiful picture.

The influx of memories made Fu Wei's nose sore, and tears almost flowed out, leaning back on the seat and taking a deep breath, and then spitting it out leisurely.

This memory is so real, as if it originally belonged to Fu Wei, in fact, the two souls are merging, and most of the vague memories of the previous life are being replaced by the memories of the children in the present life, and the process seems to be very hard, because Fu Wei has been frowning and pressing his head since he woke up.

It wasn't a short time before the process was over.

Seeing that Xiao Fuwei seemed to be relieved, Nathan on the screen breathed a sigh of relief, and he hurriedly urged: "Without further ado, you have to hurry up, this time first tie the buffer gravity belt, and then follow the operation method I taught you before, and drive this Storm Petrel interceptor out of the hangar!" ”

The little boy's memory shows that Fu Wei had been following the guidance of Nathan's great-great-grandfather, starting from the space cabin of the indentured laborers' living quarters, starting from his own and his father's room, sneaking all the way into the take-off and landing area, stealing a mining ship, driving with difficulty to this weapons warehouse 3,000 kilometers away, and sitting in the cockpit of the Storm Petrel interceptor.

Xiao Fuwei's memory shows that the big USB flash drive that his father left him was to help him escape from here, since he said it was critical, it was really critical!

But this operation screen full of interfaces and touch screen buttons makes Fuwei big for a while!

For a college dog who studies liberal arts and history, this is a little too complicated!

What's more, there is a large crack in the middle of this operation screen! It's even harder to let Fuwei drive this thing!

"Uh... Aren't you an artificial intelligence? Can you help me do it? ”

Fowei asked.

"Do you think I'm an electronic thing? I am the soul of man! The soul of a human stored in a chip!

Piloting an interceptor is as easy as pressing the button of a razor for me, but I don't have the body right now, I can only talk to you, I'm not an AI software, and I can't read the mess of ship programming!

If you plug me into the slot of the Star Base, I can control the operation of the entire base, it's not that I blow it, because my processor is the special version of the Star Base.

But now, unless I can give birth to two hands with ten fingers, I can only teach you how to fly a fighter!

Don't be delusional, and, again, hurry up!

Stinky boy!! ”