The slightly dazzling light made Du Hui slowly open his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Outside the transparent and clear window, the eternal starry sky is so familiar and strange.

I am familiar because my mission is to explore this eternal and mysterious starry sky, and every moment of my life is inseparable from this vast and boundless starry sky.

And the strangeness is because, where is this place?

I should have died. Not only should he be dead, but he should be completely dead, not to mention that the body is completely destroyed, even if the soul power that is beyond the existence of the material world should be completely annihilated, there should not be a trace left, even if he is the strongest of the human race, he can't save himself, as a medical sect, he understands this kind of common sense very thoroughly.

In my own opinion, in that accident, no race or living creature in the entire galaxy could save themselves! Where are you now? Is it in heaven? Or hell?

If human beings need souls to go to heaven or hell, they are not qualified to go to heaven and hell where their souls have been destroyed.

No matter how bad the situation is, I have experienced it, and death is not terrible.

However, I should have been completely destroyed, and now that I am still conscious, even if everything I see is an illusion, maybe it is a kind of happiness.

The first thing is to check your body, look at your thin body, you don't need to feel it carefully, just by looking at the bodies of countless races and countless strong people, you already know how weak your current physical strength is!

As you slowly deepen your feelings, the wrinkled and pale skin looks like a sign of long-term malnutrition, anemia, lack of iron, and low hematopoietic function.

Gently clenched his fist, the muscles were soft, the leather bands were very loose, and the muscles were weak and weak, it was obvious that this was a body that had not undergone any physical exercises, not only had it not been strengthened, but it was also obvious that it had not even reached the normal standards of an ordinary human being, but this was not the worst.

The bones are slender, and the rib bones in front of the body are protruding, which is the obvious term "chicken breast" in medicine, which means like the lowest and most primitive poultry chicken, the front chest is bulging, and it is obvious that this is a clear sign of calcium deficiency in the process of growth and development, resulting in bone dysplasia in the body.

Facing the protruding "chicken breast" on his chest, Du Hui frowned slightly, in the interstellar era, in the era when the physical fitness of the entire human race has risen in an all-round way, this kind of body is not much different from disability.

I took a deep breath, and within a few seconds, I felt a sharp itch in my chest, followed by a violent cough, and a bunch of fishy black blood sticky phlegm splashed out, it was obvious that this body also had serious lung disease.

Looking at the filthy bloody phlegm on the alloy floor, a light suddenly flashed in Du Hui's eyes!

Wait a minute! Bloody phlegm? This scene is so familiar!

Three hundred years ago, wouldn't he have vomited such bloody phlegm at the beginning?

As if thinking of something, Du Hui immediately ran to the place next door that seemed to be the bathroom, turned on the light, and looked at himself in the mirror.

The pale face, the thin face, there is still a trace of blood on the side of the mouth, and the two flying eyebrows, flying and domineering, seem to be a challenge to fate.

Du Hui's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, how could the person in this mirror look exactly like himself three hundred years ago?

The corners of Du Hui's mouth went up, and he tried to smile, and suddenly, the expression of the person in the mirror looked very obscene, and with a kind of contempt for all things, this is his signature smile, which was called the iconic expression of death smile at the time, Du Hui has been completely sure that his current body is completely himself, and he is still himself three hundred years ago.

Is all this an illusion?

But what illusion can be so realistic? My own chicken breasts, my own tuberculosis, can be reproduced so meticulously, is all this really an illusion?

Du Hui slowly observed the small bathroom, the simple but neat flush toilet, and the number P-786 was clearly printed on the toilet lid, it was obvious that this rigorous and meticulous approach naturally had the characteristics of the military department.

Everything is managed in a unified manner, everything is in place, everything is coded, from a room to a toilet seat, everything is so organized and orderly.

As far as Du Hui knew, with his soul power, he didn't dare to say that the entire galaxy, at least the entire Human Federation, could construct such a real illusion and let himself fall into it, even if he took advantage of his extremely weak soul power, it was absolutely impossible, and no individual or organization could do it.

Because I have a very thorough understanding of the structure of the illusion and the like, if you want to build an illusion that traps the enemy, you must decode the opponent's mind, understand the opponent's mental activities very well, and understand the details of the construction of the illusion, so that you can succeed.

And if the other party is thoughtful, no matter how real the environment you build, as long as a detail is not built correctly, it will be noticed by the other party, and all the work will be wasted.

Therefore, the so-called illusion is generally used against simple-minded guys, and it is simply funny to deal with themselves, and no organization would target themselves with such idiots.

Du Hui took the toothbrush again, obviously, the toothbrush was also printed with a different number from the toilet, and all these details were not something that the so-called illusion could do.

Is it true that I have really returned to three hundred years ago, when I first served in the military?

This is also the turning point of my life, and it is from here that everything begins.

Du Hui took a long breath, and the faint pain in his lungs flared up again, and Du Hui's bloody phlegm spit out into the toilet, and then flushed it clean.

Pick up the rag and clean up the bloody phlegm on the ground, and at this time, the built-in horn in the room has already sounded the sound of assembly.

"Emergency gather, emergency gather, assemble on deck in three minutes!

Du Hui looked at himself in the mirror and smiled, no matter what the situation is, since he is from Ze'anzhi, what storms and waves have he not experienced?

Instinctively quickly put on neatly, tight-fitting nano combat suits, with good permeability, and this kind of army nano clothing, with automatic repair function, in the event of some unexpected damage, can be repaired within 24 hours, in a sense, this nano clothing greatly saves the damage rate, saves costs.

Of course, the repair function of the nano suit worn by this recruit is not omnipotent, mainly for physical tears, damage is effective, and it cannot be repaired when encountering lasers, laser and other energy weapons, as well as biochemical attacks of toxic substances.

It only took fifteen seconds to get dressed neatly, and when he looked at the shiny, swarthy and metallic Thunderbolt Sub-Type 3 under the bed, Du Hui was already sure that he was by no means trapped in the illusion of the enemy.

Because this type of military boots has been discontinued a long time ago, it can even be said that this kind of military boots is a strange story, but it is an unknown baby, if you are really like the legend, reborn, then you must find a way to collect this model of military boots. Not many people know this secret, and I am one of them.

Hehe, I'm really a money fan, and now I can't figure out what happened, and I'm already thinking about getting rich.

The Thunderbolt Subtype 3 stepped heavily on the alloy floor, making a thumping sound, and there were already many figures outside the room, running in one direction while dressing.

Du Hui deliberately slowed down some speed and joined the running team.

Before shooting the first bird, without a deep understanding of the surrounding environment, it is definitely not the work of a wise man to perform too prominently.

By the time Du Hui arrived at the designated area, many soldiers had already assembled.

This is a huge space, there are several wasp drones parked around, looking at the high altitude of the building, these wasp drones are really about the same size as wasps, and the soldiers standing are really about the size of ants.

This is the slave Queen Arali Empire, a human space station in the Bedo field of the Milky Way.

At this time, the location where the soldiers gathered was the space station's aircraft mooring, and the huge space seemed so small for human beings.

Bald instructor Orr already had an impatient look on his face, because he inadvertently offended his boss, he was assigned to this kind of garbage place to serve as a recruit instructor, this kind of humble recruit training space station, can be said to be the worst facility in the military department, there is no one.

There is neither delicious food, nor rich entertainment facilities, nor the coquettish beautiful soldiers of the Ministry of Communications, but only boring synthetic food that makes you want to vomit, a cold and simple alloy dormitory, and a hot bath is a luxury, and the water source of the space station is tight, and you can only take a shower once a week, or the supply of limited water levels!

The most annoying thing is that every day facing a group of idiots to the extreme, who are not even real recruits, is really boring life!

Damn garbage space station, I really don't want to stay for a day!

Orr looked at these disheveled bastard boys with an expressionless face, looking at the timer in his hand, three minutes passed in a flash, and the recruits on the field at this time were only about halfway through.

Yes, this is only the first day of military service, most people have not yet become a soldier's consciousness, what discipline, obedience is even more ignorant of it, and it is normal to be late.

Orr said with a blank face, "From now on, the later ones will gather at the front." ”

After about ten minutes, all the people were there, and the ranks were scattered, with people whispering and pointing at Orr's bald head.

Orr slowly pulled out a black short stick from his waist, and with a slight shake of his hand, a long whip protruding from the end of the stick.

Du Hui, who was standing in the back row, saw this situation and smiled indifferently: "Purgatory mode is officially opened." ”

In the surprised eyes of countless recruits, they saw the whip in Orr's hand and slammed the late recruits in the front row.

I don't know what this whip is made of, it makes no sound when it is waved in the air, but when it is drawn on a person, it is absolutely skin and flesh splash!

Blood is worthless at this point!

Every time the whip went down, even if it was protected by the nano protective suit, the skin on the body was completely damaged by the whip, the blood and flesh droplets flew up, and pieces of moaning and screaming sounded, and several recruits tried to escape, but they could never escape Orr's whip, and soon, a bunch of recruits on the ground held their heads, rolling and moaning in the rhythm of whipping.