ps: Hello everyone, I am determined to become the invincible seat of the light family.

This is the first time that a 10,000-word chapter has been released, and it will be released in this form until the end of the book Song of the Dead. In addition, I also have to rely on this completely unqualified work and my own cheekiness to say it here, asking for a monthly pass and asking for a recommendation~

Human beings, classifying and defining themselves, sound very advanced, as if they are standing at the top of all species. The most intelligent species of all time, and the most dominant creature on Earth at present. This is the definition of human beings for themselves. Chordates, Mammalia, Primates, Anthropocephala, Narrow-nosed Monkeys, Apes Superfamily, Hominidae, Homo genus. Under such a detailed classification, there is only one species left, that is, Homo sapiens, and all creatures on the earth that can be called human belong to Homo sapiens. Wisdom is wisdom, and human beings also raise themselves to a higher level in their own definition. But to put it bluntly, he is just an ape and a monkey, after all, in the big classification, he and they are still a creature. Separation, just what human beings want to say about their own nobility, that's all.

However, seven months ago, humanity realized that its nobility and its "wisdom" were nothing more than a joke in the eyes of another unknown creature, and in just twenty-four hours, they broke through the five layers of defense laid by four fleets, and when the pilgrims landed ≈∈ to the ground, everyone realized that they were nothing more than a drop in the ocean in the vast universe, and it was not a joke to disappear in the snap of a finger.

Humanity began to mourn, but it was too late.

Tutu Lema looked at the content displayed on the three-dimensional projection in front of him, and kept sneering in his heart. It's ridiculous that such a simple primate should call itself Homo sapiens, and I really don't know what they think about putting a "wisdom" before a human. Tutu Lerma has found many books about human beings in the Great Library. I think I know everything about human beings. Arrogant, angry, greedy, stingy, he knows all the dark side of humanity, but the first time he saw it. He was beaten and almost lost his life, which made Tutu Lerma shocked. However, Tutu Lerma, who quickly calmed down, began to study the future, and he was suddenly immersed in shock, the impact brought to him by humans had not happened in other races, and he wanted to know what kind of creatures humans were, and what gave them the courage to fight against the invincible. In order to understand this, Tutu Lerma felt that he should look in a different direction. It was clearly best to start with the aspect of human self-knowledge, and Tutu Lerma began to study the history of mankind.

Wars, wars, endless wars, whether they are historical facts or literary works, there are two words that are revealed between the lines, that is, war, from Eurasia to the American continent. The flames of war have burned across the earth for thousands of years. In the modern age, human beings have rushed out of the earth to face those imaginary existences. The meeting is not a greeting, but a naval artillery bombardment. Tutu Lerma began to ponder, is the human race a fighting race, the only means they use to prove themselves is to fight, so now that the human race has failed, why haven't they disappeared? This doesn't make sense. But he didn't know what to think next. The mystery of humanity is like a swamp, pulling and sinking down.

Pope Vidal once said that humans are the most mysterious race in the galaxy, you seem to see through them, but you only see the skin, and each of them is different. Although it is not known what binds them to the same code of conduct, it is undeniable that once human beings release themselves, they will surpass us, both spiritually and legally.

Tuturama didn't believe it at first, but after reading the words of humans and humans, Tutulema began to think deeply about Sidar's words. It seems that what the Pope said is not wrong, but he does not understand it.

Tutu Lema leaned back and turned his head to look out the window, this transparent hard substance didn't look like metal, nor did it look like an energy film, so what was it? Tutulerma imprinted the four palms wrapped in the metal gauntlet onto the glass window, and a pale blue window appeared on the smooth glass, but it seemed to be integrated with the window, and there was no sense of incongruity. Tuturama sighed in his heart that human aesthetics and art had surpassed those of the pilgrims, and that even he himself could not be impressed by the works of art they created.

Tutu Lerma began to think deeply again, and this time the problem went to the root.

What is human, exactly?

The voice suddenly remembered, and the tinkling sound was that everyone in the cabin focused on the screen in front of them, and the originally black screen flickered, and the picture appeared.

"Sir, we've arrived in Hanging City, and we're still thirty seconds away from identification." The driver's voice sounded next to Maitreya Buddha, and at the same time, a transparent three-dimensional projection window popped up in front of Maitreya Buddha, and there was only one input box on it, which was for Maitreya Buddha to say the identification verification code before entering.

Maitreya Buddha yawned, raised his hand and tapped on the virtual keyboard, the real feeling of no touch did not make Maitreya Buddha feel uncomfortable, but as if there was no obstacle, Maitreya Buddha quickly counted the password with ten fingers of both hands, clicked enter, and the screen disappeared.

"Got it, sir." The driver responded, "The verification code is being activated, and we are expected to land in half an hour at the government airport on the second floor." ”

Maitreya Buddha did not respond, and with a wave of his hand, he called up a screen from the glass window next to him, and looked at the time displayed on it, it was now 14:26 on July 17, 2017. Half an hour later, it was fifty-six minutes. Maitreya frowned, then yawned, closed his eyes and leaned against the backrest to take a nap. Tutu Lerma on the side looked at Maitreya Buddha and suddenly spoke.

"Yamamoto, what kind of thing are humans?"

"Huh?" Maitreya Buddha opened his eyes and looked at Tutu Lerma, his eyes were full of suspicion, "My lord, are you asking me?" ”

"Hmm." Tutu Lerma nodded, his small eyes fixed on Maitreya Buddha, waiting for Maitreya Buddha to say the answer.

"What is a human being?" Maitreya Buddha frowned, but he was not vaguely perfunctory, but really thought about it for a while, and then looked at Tutu Lerma, "Human beings are good and evil, good and evil. Beauty and ugliness, cleverness and stupidity, agility and dullness, strength and vulnerability, freedom and imprisonment, obedience and resistance. A contradiction between trust and doubt. If you want to really understand human beings, I advise you to give up, human beings are not something you can fathom, you often only see one side of human beings, and deny the other side, but sometimes what you deny is also real. The complexity of human relationships is even greater than that of a large library. This is what we call human intellectuality. I don't know about the other races, but I can pack a ticket that the humans I know are the most complex and esoteric races in the galaxy. Our souls change over time, and human beings are different in each time, and human beings in different spatial positions are also different in parallel time. You want to know them unless you listen to all human voices at the same time. ”

Maitreya Buddha said a long time, and Tutu Lerma stopped seriously, and the armor helmet popped up the prompt message that the automatic secretary had recorded, and Tutu Lerma ignored it. Let the window fade out of view. Maitreya Buddha's words once again caused Tutu Lerma to ponder. How does such a collection of contradictions exist between all things in the universe? Tutu Lerma couldn't figure out what they were observing. Or is there something that is secretly restraining humanity from keeping them at peace?

Tutu Lerma sighed and gave up thinking about it, Maitreya Buddha was right, it was impossible for him to understand human beings.

Then Tutu Lerma closed his eyes, his four-petal mouth clenched tightly, and leaned against the backrest.

of waking up. Although this feeling has been experienced many times, but every time it is accompanied by a disgusting headache, Ye Zifeng is not sensitive to this feeling, but he can't help but hang the color every time. Ye Zifeng was also a little helpless, his body was still wrapped in bandages, and his wound was also aching. Ye Zifeng felt that this was a good sign, at least he could be sure that he was still alive now.

Twisting his head, Ye Zifeng looked at what was on the table beside him, and the time displayed on the alarm clock was three o'clock in the afternoon, nearly five hours after the morning car chase. Ye Zifeng sighed, twisted his body, a tingling pain came from his waist, Ye Zifeng endured the pain and wanted to sit up from the bed.

"Don't move, lie back!" A stern reprimand came from the door, and the familiar voice made Ye Zifeng stunned, and after reacting inappropriately, Ye Zifeng did not resist this order, but really lay down and went. It was several figures walking in through the doorway, led by a slightly chubby figure wearing a slightly old but still washed bleached white coat.

"Dr. Toyama, we're meeting again." Ye Zifeng smiled bitterly and looked at Toyama Genji beside the bed, and said helplessly.

"I really don't want to see you, every time I add you to it, it adds me a bunch of mess." Toyama Genji snorted, pulled out the chair under the desk next to him and sat on it, "This time you kid has a big life, and you meet a war doctor with quite good medical skills, otherwise if you don't have a blood transfusion in time, don't talk about me, and the god of Izana can't save your life." ”

"Yes, yes." Ye Zifeng nodded again and again, and then responded, "I'm really causing you trouble." ”

Genji Toyama turned his head away and stopped paying attention to Ye Zifeng. After that, a thin figure walked over, expressionless, Ye Zifeng saw her and let out a long sigh.

"I mean I owe you my life, but you don't have to put on a life-threatening face right now." Ye Zifeng looked at the strawberry with a cold expression, and couldn't help but shudder.

"I'm not here to ask for your life, it's still useful to keep you, you can't die now." Strawberry said coldly, giving Ye Zifeng an answer with the same cold expression as hers.

"Oh, thank you so much for not killing." Ye Zifeng pretended to be stupid and smiled.

"You don't have to be poor there, if you continue to be so reckless, sooner or later I won't have time to save you." Strawberry's tone was still cold, but there was already a hint of worry between the lines, "Also, you owe me not one life, but two." ”

"Do you remember......" Ye Zifeng pursed his lips and whispered.

"The ghost doesn't remember!" Strawberry suddenly shouted, "Ye Zifeng, you remember me, you owe me two lives, before I don't let you die, if you die, I ..... I'll just ......"

Strawberry was slightly speechless, because she couldn't think of the right words, and her face was red.

"I see." Ye Zifeng didn't mean to joke anymore, turned his head to look at the strawberry and nodded, his expression was as serious as he was.

"Hmph, you'd better remember what you're saying now." Strawberry skimmed away. Turned and left the room. The rest of the people looked at each other, not knowing what to say. It was Ye Zifeng who spoke first.

"Everyone is here, and it's really worrying everyone." Ye Zifeng smiled apologetically, looked at the people in the room, and nodded slightly.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame me." Xiang Yifei took a step forward, "If I mention the control camera to you......"

Xiang Yifei's face was full of apologies. There was also a slight loss in his eyes.

"Strawberry is right, it's me who is reckless. My mind is still not careful enough. Ye Zifeng immediately responded.

"You're blinded by hatred, and even though you don't even notice it, you're thrilled when you hear anything good for your actions, don't you?" Toyama Genji turned his head and glanced at Ye Zifeng, then snorted, "Young people are young people, I don't know if this kind of task is right or wrong when I give it to you." ”

Genji Toyama muttered quietly, but everyone in the room could hear it clearly. But no one opened their mouths to refute it, and they were speechless. Genji Toyama was right. The average age of Ye Zifeng and his team is twenty-five years old, and in the eyes of Toyama Genji, they are a group of young people, a group of young people who are still shallow in the world, who do not know how to think calmly about problems, and are always swayed by their own feelings.

But Ye Zifeng knew that his sensibility would not be wiped out so easily. His eyelids drooped slightly, his slender eyelashes covering his dark pupils, and his eyes flashed with a deep light. But no one noticed. To be honest, he didn't know what Ye Zifeng was thinking. Maybe I'm thinking about what Genji Toyama said, or maybe not, but a stubbornness in my heart is as unstoppable as a germinating tree.

What Toyama Genji said may be right, but in Ye Zifeng's eyes, it is wrong. Ye Zifeng is not the kind of person who may be swayed by others, Ye Zifeng always follows his own wishes, and the Battle of Ganymede three years ago was like this. The same was true of the Red Mercury event a month ago. Ye Zifeng has to go down the road he identifies, whether it is right or wrong, if he is right, he will have a bright journey, and if he is wrong, he will see the wrong result and bear it silently with a state of mind without regrets.

When his eyelids opened, Ye Zifeng found that everyone in the room was looking at him. There is a light in his eyes that is three points worried and seven points happy.

"Xiyuan Temple is empty." Ye Zifeng called softly, and Xiyuan Sikong immediately stepped forward.

"I'm really sorry to lose your car, I'll compensate after the mission." Ye Zifeng looked at Xiyuan Temple with an apologetic expression on his face. Sora just shook his head and didn't say anything. Ye Zifeng knew that his heart had arrived, so he didn't emphasize it again, and then looked around at everyone and said softly.

"We still have a lot of work to do, and no one can give up until the last moment." Ye Zifengliang's expression became firm, and his voice also raised the volume, "'Cheers and celebrations can only be on the way home', I heard this sentence from a movie, and I think it makes sense, so I ......"

Ye Zifeng paused.

"There's a celebration when you go back, but everybody has to come afterwards."

Ye Zifeng had a smile on his face. Some of the people nodded slightly, while others turned their heads away. Guan Yi retreated to the edge of the room, leaning against the wall, I don't know why, as if she had seen life and death, tears kept rolling in her eyes. But she knew it was tears of joy. But even so, Guan Yi didn't want it to fall, and tried her best to raise her head, so that tears covered her eyes, her eyes were blurry, but her heart was constantly excited. Jim and Nicholas looked at each other and smiled, and when they clenched their fists at the same time, they slammed into each other. Xiang Yifei snorted, showing a disapproving expression on his face, and then burst out laughing. Saionji Sora nodded slightly, and the doctor of forensic medicine from Japan responded to Ye Zifeng's request with his usual gentle smile.

When Genji Toyama saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh, and he also felt some emotion in his heart. I followed Strawberry here completely out of Saber's order, and the gene enhancer who always wore a gentleman's suit didn't know why he suddenly cared about things here, and said that Ye Zifeng needed his own. After rushing over non-stop, I found that Ye Zifeng was really injured. Although he was helpless, Toyama Genji still tried his best to treat Ye Zifeng. He really didn't know what kind of magic Ye Zifeng had, making so many people revolve around him, no, it seemed like the whole world was revolving for Ye Zifeng. The leaf maple looks very independent. But he can't do without everyone, someone comes to heal him when he is injured, someone comes to comfort him when he is lost, and there are humans to calm him down when he is angry. It's as if it was created for him.

Toyama Genji had a group of expressions on his face, and gently leaned over and brought his face to Ye Zifeng's side.

"Hey, I'm talking about you. What kind of magic do you have to go and make a mess of people? ”

"Maybe it's the same purpose, right? Who knows? Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, and then also whispered, "Doctor, can I ...... this time?"

"I said no, you'd still sneak away." Toyama Genji sighed and shook his head gently, "Don't worry, this time I also know that time is pressing, it stands to reason that such an injury needs to be treated in the intensive care unit for a week, but who do you think I am?" ”

Genji Toyama smiled confidently. It carries the pride of a medical authority.

"Do you remember the potion that the little girl named Lin Xiaoyao gave you last time? rcd。 ”

Toyama Genji's reminder made Ye Zifeng recall slightly. Indeed, when he was injured and wanted to leave the suburban villa, Lin Xiaoyao, his online liaison at the time, gave him a cloth bag, which contained RCD injected by pressure, a rapid cell division drug, Ye Zifeng still clearly remembered Lin Xiaoyao's explanation at that time.

“rcd。 Rapid cell division agent that can treat non-fatal wounds in less than 10 seconds. However, this time is not fixed, mainly depending on the severity of the trauma, I said ten seconds is a knife wound, twenty centimeters long and three centimeters deep. ”

Such a detailed answer made Ye Zifeng remember it vividly, but what he suffered was not a knife wound, but a gunshot wound. The wound area almost contained Ye Zifeng's kidneys, and the muscles and internal organs in his right waist were severely crushed by this shot, although the self-healing foam has tried its best to restore the wound, but it is impossible to fully recover, although the self-healing foam is magical, it is not omnipotent. Although Ye Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't die. But scarring is a must. But now that the RCD mentioned by Genji Toyama has stopped, Ye Zifeng can't help but have a glimmer of hope, this thing can really heal his wounds intact?

"I remember, I remember." Ye Zifeng immediately nodded, "That thing, is it useful?" ”

"Very useful." Genji Toyama nodded affirmatively, "But unfortunately, we have very little medicine on hand, and it is enough to heal the wound, but the recovery inside is still very slow. I don't want to discourage you, so I'm giving you two options now, continue to stay here and continue your command mission, but you must not go out, and once the injury recurs, we can't guarantee that we will feel as timely as this one to save you. Second, come with me and heal your injuries in three hours, but you will take risks, not only the risk of the destruction of the team during this time, but also the risks you will have to face. ”

Listening to Toyama Genji's words, Ye Zifeng fell into deep thought. Everyone in the room also heard Toyama Genji's words, and they all chose to be silent, this is Toyama Genji's choice question to Ye Zifeng, Ye Zifeng, who completely follows his own wishes and acts, will listen to other people's opinions, but it is only a reference, once the choice he proposed is wrong, the interference to Ye Zifeng is not a star.

Genji Toyama waved his hand and motioned for everyone to leave the room. Nicholas nodded, turned around and left the room with Xiang Yifei and Jim, while Xiyuan Sikong pulled Guan Yi and followed Nicholas. The room that was originally full of people immediately became empty, but Ye Zifeng didn't seem to notice it, and still lowered his head and pondered, trying to pick out the plan that was beneficial to his actions from these two options.

Time passed minute by minute, and Ye Zifeng still did not come to a result. In normal times, Ye Zifeng would directly ignore B and choose A directly, but at this moment, Ye Zifeng had to think about himself, he was not a selfless person, and Ye Zifeng couldn't be so selfless. The pain in his body is a wake-up call for Ye Zifeng, Ye Zifeng can't guarantee that he will stay here and listen to Toyama Genji's request to stay in the villa and not go out, but once he goes out, he will definitely not be able to survive the second time in a situation like last time.

Toyama Genji didn't speak, just looked at Ye Zifeng silently. Seeing that Ye Zifeng had a slight bead of sweat sticking out of his forehead, this showed that Ye Zifeng was nervous, and he was embarrassed. After another few dozen seconds, Ye Zifeng finally raised his head slowly, this is Ye Zifeng. There was still no hesitation in his eyes.

"I'll choose B, I'll go with you."

Genji Toyama smiled and nodded slightly.

"I think I need to explain to you what you're going to be up against." Toyama Genji followed Ye Zifeng, who was lying on the stretcher and was carried up to the helicopter by two mercenaries, and said loudly. He struggled to drown out the noise of the helicopter's engine spinning.

"I can hear you." Ye Zifeng nodded. Shouting Ye Zifeng, the wound on his waist was faintly painful.

"Just listen to me." Genji Toyama followed the helicopter, and the two soldiers walked down, the rear hatch of the helicopter slowly closing, blocking out the noise of the engine idling. The noise decreased, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Genji Toyama lowered his voice and continued.

"It's an experiment, and you're our subject. The newly developed potion will restore you to your original state, but that is only a theoretical result, and it will take three hours to draw practical conclusions. Genji Toyama explained. At this moment, a gravitational acceleration was applied to the two men, and the helicopter took off.

"Because we need the subject to have a stable brain wave output during the drug experiment. That is, there can be no unnecessary emotional interference, we will release Weibo to interfere with your brain and make you fall into a deep sleep. However, the device was not developed, and sometimes the subject could not enter a stable sleep state, and some people said that he entered an extremely real dream, and even realized that he was dreaming but could not wake up from the dream. Toyama Genji's face sank, it seemed that he didn't have any confidence in this test, "There is absolutely no problem with the potion." Even if there is no therapeutic effect, there will be absolutely no side effects, and only the brainwave interference device is here. It is dangerous in case of strange signal frequencies. So you have to be careful, you must not be nervous, you can choose to enter your own dreams, but you must try to conceive a peaceful dream, can you understand what I am saying? ”

"No problem, doctor." Ye Zifeng nodded. "I'll try."

"Hmm. Do your best. Genji Toyama nodded and said no more.

The helicopter streaked across the calm sky, and there was no city garrison to stop it, and for some reason, after the strawberries came. Everyone seemed to be walking around her, whether it was the Defense Department or the City Guard. But Ye Zifeng didn't think much about it, after all, Strawberry is not the kind of girl who looks full of danger, although sometimes who says something mysterious, and admits that he wants to see himself, but since the meeting, Strawberry has not returned himself, and has saved his life twice. Ye Zifeng is too late to be grateful, how can he doubt it?

The helicopter descended slowly, and the scenery outside the window slowly rose, Genji Toyama got up from his seat, and after the helicopter stopped, he unlocked the fixed lock of Ye Zifeng's stretcher. The rear hatch slowly opened, and two researchers in white robes immediately walked up, and after greeting Toyama Genji, they lifted Ye Zifeng's stretcher one after the other.

Stepping down from the helicopter, Ye Zifeng observed the surrounding situation, which showed that the roof of a building, although it was not the tallest, could still see the roof of a low house in the distance. Helicopters can't fly out of the Hanging City, which means that this is already a research institute in the research area. Ye Zifeng was not surprised by this result, Ye Zifeng had already figured out where he was going before he came.

Entering the building below from an elevator, Ye Zifeng didn't want to waste energy to remember the path he said to pass, anyway, after turning a dozen corners, Toyama Genji stopped in front of a column with an A12-A13 aluminum plate, and glanced at the indicated arrow, Toyama Genji walked in the direction where A13 was, and after a few steps, Toyama Genji stopped in front of a glass automatic door, and the camera on the wall on the side swung a few times, as if he had conducted a hue analysis on Toyama Genji. However, in a few seconds, the automatic door snorted and parted to both sides, and Toyama Genji was the first to walk in, followed by the two researchers carrying the stretcher, and put Ye Zifeng from the stretcher on the green leather chaise longue in the center of the room, and then turned to leave with the stretcher.

After Ye Zifeng struggled to adapt to the unhappiness brought by the new posture, he turned his head to look at the room. The surrounding walls are hung with oil paintings of an anonymous artist speaking, wrapped in transparent plastic sheeting. In one corner of the room was a black machine, with red and green lights flashing alternately, and a small arm-thick cable extending from the back of the machine split into two strands, one into the wall. The other strand was attached to the chaise longue on which he was lying.

Genji Toyama pulled a triangular chair from the side and sat on it, pulled over the optional control panel on the side, and started to operate on it. The recliner under Ye Zifeng was slowly lowered, and Ye Zifeng felt a little better.

"How?"

Genji Toyama asked tentatively.

"No problem." Ye Zifeng raised his hand and gave a thumbs up and smiled at Toyama Genji.

"It's fine." Genji Toyama breathed a sigh of relief and got up. Pulled down the helmet-like thing attached to the mechanical arm next to it, and a part of the black wire was attached to it. Genji Toyama brought the helmet to the top of Ye Zifeng's head, pulled a wire from the helmet, and connected it to the control panel in front of him.

"If there is no problem, the test will begin, it will take about three hours, we will inject you with test drugs and tranquilizers, and you may be able to enter the dream state. When that happens, you must not want to break free, it becomes dangerous. Do you understand? ”

Ye Zifeng looked past the tinted glass that only covered his eyes and looked at Toyama Genji on the side. The slightly wrinkled face was covered with seriousness. Ye Zifeng took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

"I'm ready."

"Then the trial begins." Genji Toyama nodded, his hands clicked quickly on the control panel a few times, and the two mechanical arms on both sides of the recliner slowly stretched out. There are needles installed on the mechanical arms, one is blue and the other is green, Ye Zifeng didn't think about what kind of ingredients were in it, he just closed his eyes. There is a slight tingling sensation when the needle is inserted into the artery in the neck. However, compared to the wound on Ye Zifeng's waist, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

After the mechanical arm left, Ye Zifeng had already felt that his heartbeat began to slow down. This is also shown on the control panel on the side. Genji Toyama waited for the value to break through the threshold. Ye Zifeng's heartbeat kept dropping, 70, 65, 62, 58, 54. 50，46，45。

Critical value breached. It was this moment that Genji Toyama was waiting for, quickly clicking on the contacts on the screen, and a large number of electrical signals were transmitted into the helmet on Ye Zifeng's head through the wires connected to the helmet. The helmet began to release microwaves to stimulate Ye Zifeng's brain, and the next moment, Ye Zifeng's consciousness sank, and the sudden feeling of weightlessness wrapped Ye Zifeng like a tide, and after that, there was no after.

Toyama Genji breathed a sigh of relief, and the screen showed that Ye Zifeng's heartbeat was stable at 42 beats per minute, such a speed could not maintain the normal activity skills of the human body at all, but the injected medicine filled this gap. Genji Toyama scanned Ye Zi Kaede's body, marking the missing parts of the body in red, and there was a clear dark red area on the waist of Ye Zi Feng's right side. Toyama Genji was a little frightened when he saw it, and immediately clicked on the nanoprotein signal transmitter to track it, detecting the distance traveled by the drug and its current location, as expected, the medicine had entered Ye Zifeng's chest cavity and was passing through Ye Zifeng's heart.

"It's up to you after that, but I've survived so late before, and this time, there should be no problem." The first half of Toyama Genji's words were full of confidence, but when it came to the later, Toyama Genji himself began to be unsure, this medicine has not been tested physically, but it is known that the effect of the medicine will be restrained? The drug itself is a protein plus inorganics, will the lymphocytes treat the drug as an invader and produce the corresponding antibodies? And when the drug works, will it react chemically with a substance in the human body to release a toxic substance? These are all unknowns, and neither does Genji Toyama. He turned on the test recorder and recorded Ye Zifeng's experimental data as a first-hand record.

When Ye Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were snow-white, and there was no pain in his body, but his brain was still a little drowsy. Ye Zifeng couldn't help but sigh a little, could this be the end of the experiment, he has been cured? However, the touch that came from the palm of his hand made Ye Zifeng dispel this expectation, and the smooth and delicate feel made Ye Zifeng can't help but think of jelly pudding. Ye Zifeng blinked vigorously, dispelling the snow white in front of him, and a red silhouette appeared in front of Ye Zifeng's eyes, and if you look closely, it is the red top cover, and Ye Zifeng is lying on a large bed that is wide enough to sleep on a person. With the white thorn gold sheets and the thin silk duvet covering his body, Ye Zifeng suddenly remembered where this was.

"Oh my God." Ye Zifeng couldn't help screaming, he came back here, back to the country that he was going to be saved by himself. Ye Zifeng didn't want to know the final outcome of this country, this was just a fantasy country that existed in his own vast sea, it didn't exist. Ye Zifeng is clearly aware of this. But at the same time, Ye Zifeng can't let go of it, because it exists in his own mind, so it's a part of me. Ye Zifeng turned over and got up, turned his head to look out the window, and said helplessly.

"I'm back, Holy Blaus Empire." Ye Zifeng sighed, rolled over from the bed and jumped to the ground.

"Jasmine Rose." Ye Zifeng shouted towards the door, but no one responded. Ye Zifeng felt strange. It stands to reason that Jasmine Rose should not leave her doorway. Ye Zifeng looked at the wall clock in the room, it was ten o'clock in the morning in the Blause Empire, and the two of them should not leave the door of their room at this time. Ye Zifeng looked at the silk pajamas on his body, tiptoed to the door, first put his face on the door and listened to the sound outside the door, and then carefully pushed open the door and looked at the corridor in front of the door. There was no figure in the empty space.

Ye Zifeng sensed that something was wrong, and quickly retreated into the room, taking out a piece of casual clothes from the standing cabinet during the march. That was the only set of clothes that Ye Zifeng could put on by himself. After putting a dark green military uniform on his body, Ye Zifeng took off a long sword from the wall of the room to decorate. Even if it is used for decoration, this is also a genuine sword, and there are some weapons in his hand to feel at ease, Ye Zifeng put the long sword into the scabbard and put it on his left waist and pushed open the door. It was still empty, and there was not a single figure. Ye Zifeng realized that something was wrong beforehand, and he didn't call anyone's name again, but immediately turned around. Follow the route from memory to the hall downstairs.

This is a courtyard at the end of the Imperial City, a two-story villa stands on an island in the middle of the lake, and to enter the Imperial City, you need to pass through a 100-meter-long stone bridge. But to Ye Zifeng's surprise, even after entering the imperial city, he still didn't see a figure. An uneasiness climbed into Ye Zifeng's heart. Where have all the people gone?

Ye Zifeng cautiously pushed open the wide wooden door and walked out. However, the scene in front of him surprised Ye Zifeng. The rich smell of blood and the pungent smell emitted by the medicine mixed in the air, rushing towards Ye Zifeng, almost smoking Ye Zifeng's head. It should have been a high wall just now, and Ye Zifeng didn't notice anything unusual outside the door. Hundreds of tents were densely erected in the wide square, most of them in tatters, the wounded and sick were resting against each other in the corners, the nurses in white clothes had been dyed bright red, and the wooden boxes of medicine and wine were running back and forth, everyone's face was full of tiredness, but everyone was holding on.

Ye Zifeng had just appeared, and he attracted the attention of a circle of people. Most of them were surprised, and there was a little anger and pain, the left arm of a soldier on the side was cut off from the shoulder, the wound did not heal, the gauze was already soaked with blood, and his face was pale, but after seeing Ye Zifeng, he still tried to stand up from the ground and put down the horn hanging from his waist.

Woo-woo-woo-

Three heavy horns sounded throughout the square in a row, and everyone stopped, whether they saw it or not, their eyes focused on the gate leading to the royal villa, and in an instant, dozens of eyes fell on Ye Zifeng's body. Ye Zifeng frowned, the situation in front of him made Ye Zifeng confused.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A roar sounded from the crowd, and the crowd automatically separated a road, and a familiar figure of Ye Zifeng appeared in the crowd. Pendes, the Minister of War, was wearing a blood-stained uniform at this time, the armor on his body looked a little tattered, there was an obvious dent on his right chest, the bright red cloak behind him was blackened by red blood, and the helmet was long gone.

Ye Zifeng saw Pendes, and Penders naturally saw Ye Zifeng. The anger on his face instantly turned to surprise, and then the shock was like a slam blow, and Penders opened his mouth, speechless.

Ye Zifeng faintly felt how serious what happened, although he didn't know what it was. Whether it was a noble rebellion or a race war, Ye Zifeng didn't know, but he knew what he should do in the face of this situation. Strode up to Penders with a serious face.

"Immediately open the door behind you and let the seriously wounded soldier enter to rest." Ye Zifeng turned around and pointed to the door behind him, and said commandingly, "And tell me what is going on." ”

Pendes's eyes were a little complicated, and he wanted to say something, but he seemed a little hesitant, and after thinking about it, he didn't answer, but nodded vigorously.

Ye Zifeng patted Pendes' shoulder, and then walked towards the gate of the square to the inner city. The iron-clad gate did not close, and the wounded and sick were being transported back to the square on stretchers. Ye Zifeng frowned and walked through these injuries and strode towards the council hall located in the inner city.

The Imperial City is located at the far end of the capital, and behind it is the sea as far as the eye can see. The villa when Ye Zifeng got up was on a small island just behind the imperial city, only a few hundred meters from the mainland. The Imperial City is a huge castle, Ye Zifeng doesn't know how he built it, but it looks like it should have taken decades. From the outside, it looks like a huge Gothic church, but the windows on it are not narrow gaps, but large floor-to-ceiling windows, which gradually rise from the outside to the inside, and he was originally built on a hill. In the middle is the cathedral in the Imperial City, the white tower can be seen in any corner of the Imperial City, it is a symbol of the empire.

The imperial city is divided into two layers, the outer city is the residential area of the nobles, but no nobles will really live there, they have territories and private armies, and it is impossible to live under the emperor's nose without scruples, unless it is those self-made nobles, who have been in the family for a shallow time, or are low-ranking lords and knights. The inner city is the territory of the imperial family, covering an area of only one-third of the outer city, but it is stationed in the most elite forbidden army of the entire empire, and the troops of a full 5,000 people are more than enough to guard the inner city with a wall of twelve meters, and the emperor's family also lives in the inner city. The inner city is the political core of the entire empire, the emperor and the cabinet live in the inner city, and the twelve cabinets are divided into twelve directions in the inner city, and each cabinet has the full strength to mobilize one-twelfth of the forbidden army, but only the emperor can mobilize the entire forbidden army. Then now this emperor is Ye Zifeng.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )

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