Chapter 210: Resurrection I
Looking back on his life of only 20 years, in fact, his life was still very ordinary, he played carefree when he was a teenager, he was unscrupulous in his youth, and he played leisurely as an adult, until he went to college and began to gradually get in touch with society, he began to understand what responsibility and pressure are.
After three years of hard work in high school, he passed the college entrance examination and was admitted to an ordinary second-rate Huadu University.
Introduction to Linguistics, Advanced Mathematics, Marxist Philosophy, College English level 4 or 6 and some courses in his major have bombarded him with dizziness since the first year of college; he needs to find a classroom by himself in class, and after class, he has to participate in club or student union activities, and after dinner, he has to hurry up to grab a place in the library or self-study room, and if there is still homework that he has not had time to write and has not reviewed the content he has completed in the evening self-study, then it is inevitable to fight in the dormitory at night.
At first, he tried to study hard in his first year, but after accepting a year of hard college life if he wanted to be a good student, he gave up completely after entering his sophomore year: at the beginning of the new semester, he directly forgot about his studies and everything, and devoted himself to the games, anime, and games that he was interested in.
As for his studies, as for the employment after graduation? He had already learned about the current employment situation through the Internet and his seniors, even if he graduated from a prestigious university, he could not find a suitable job on the street, and could only frantically submit his resume while looking for pure manual work or waiter or something to deal with; After making up the study in the shortest possible time, I can devote myself to the things I am really interested in.
This way of learning and living will naturally be nagged by his parents at home countless times, and he still goes his own way under this pressure. He even moved out of his university dormitory so that he could focus on the things he was interested in during his break, and rented a small house in a neighborhood near the university to live alone, so that he could not be disturbed by all those messes.
He can say that during this period of time, he has to live and live, after all, even if he studies hard and graduates, he still can't find a job at that time, and he still has to face the pressure of life and social pressure like Mount Tai, so it's no wonder that he will live so decadently, since he can predict the ending. After all, when this time has passed, there is no chance to live happily, so it is better to grasp the current rhythm and live the life you are looking forward to.
After a period of such a dazed life, he soon fell into Gensokyo while walking in the park near the community to think about his thesis, and then met the crested ibis monster Tokiko who wanted to eat him as food, and then met the Teutonic knight who rescued him by beating the crested ibis monster away with a high-headed horse and an axe-shaped halberd with a pulley, steel crossbow and axe-shaped halberd.
After a painful struggle, he did not choose to return to his old life, but remained in the Teutonic camp as a laborer who earned food, shelter and wages for his own work.
Although the work is quite tiring every day. But he had no complaints: in this Teutonic camp it was not as convenient and comfortable as the real world in which he had lived, but it was also not as annoying as it used to be, and that everyone had their own things to do without conflict. The sister of the savior and the other Teutonic knights and magicians are the rulers of the place, but they are very strict and rigid in their work, and they are quite easy-going when they rest, so that everyone here is in awe and love - perhaps, these self-proclaimed Teutonic people are a group of cold-faced and warm-hearted fellows?
And then later. He was kicked into the recruits by his own savior, and became a glorious Burghall recruit. And after more than two months of rigorous training, he unexpectedly became the company leader of a company of Boghall pikemen.
Everything he experienced during this time was like a dream, but although he was a little confused about it the whole time, he knew very well that from the moment he was saved from the crested ibis monster by his life-saving benefactor, everything was given by his life-saving benefactor. Whether it was the choice of whether or not to return to his original life at the beginning, or whether he was a worker who lived by his own strength, and finally became the company captain of a 152-person company of Boghall pikemen, and the savior was usually very easy-going, and he had no habit of putting on a show for others, and for himself he was like a big brother next door with many common hobbies. Therefore, he admired and respected his life-saving benefactor from the bottom of his heart, and for the first time, he had an urge to die for his confidant.
It turns out that he has convenient living conditions in real life, but he is not happy to live, although in Gensokyo, although it has not developed like those comic novels or that novel, he completely feels that this is the most comfortable period of time he has ever lived, even if he has lived the most decadent otaku life, it is far less than the current diligent daily practice of combat skills and team combat skills, and can occasionally chat with Kiruno or Lumia who meet in the camp during the day. When you rest at night, you can go to Miski's barbecue stall to eat barbecue, and you can go to your savior's tent to watch anime and play games with your savior, and there are common topics and understand what the other party wants to express in the chat.
It can be said that the first twenty years of his life were spent almost most of his life under pressure from all sorts of senseless aspects. The burden of family, study, employment and other burdens weighed on him, making his life very unhappy, but in the more than two months after meeting his life-saving benefactor, he lived a full and happy life, as long as he worked hard, he could have many opportunities to live a better life and gain the respect of others. He was completely impressed by all the Teutonic people in this camp, especially the one who saved his life.
Therefore, at the moment when he rescued his colleagues and friends alone and fell into the siege of the Aztec warriors, and was finally knocked to the ground by a large number of Aztec warriors, and his life was about to run out, although his mood was also full of desire for life, he never regretted it, because what he did was exactly what he really wanted to do, and it can be said that he died without regrets.
"Ah, why do you think of so many things? Am I not dead?" When this question finally arises, Zhu Henghong suddenly sobers up.
The splashes of blood and stumps, the German howls of the Boghall soldiers competing for shouts, the strange roars of the Aztec warriors, and the violent crash of obsidian and steel against each other slowly appeared in Zhu Henghong's mind, making him slightly stunned.
When Zhu Henghong opened his eyes and came to his senses. His first reaction was to reach out and touch his neck and chest, but the neck and chest that should have been hit by the Aztec warrior's weapon were now as intact as when he was not injured, but his hands and the place where he touched seemed to be a little cold, but the degree was only a little cold, which made Zhu Henghong wonder if he had a perceptual illusion.
"What happened?" Zhu Henghong was puzzled in his heart, he clearly remembered that he was surrounded by those fierce Aztec warriors, and when he was exhausted, he was swarmed by a large number of Aztec warriors and used their weapons to hit him with many serious injuries in his body. Then he completely lost all consciousness, why didn't he die yet?
Before Zhu Henghong could figure out what was going on, his eyes opened and he vaguely saw what seemed to be lying around him.
Wait for him to blink slowly. After gradually being able to clearly see what was lying beside him, Zhu Henghong was instinctively startled, and his upper body instantly straightened up from the tabletop, and then fell from the table with a bang and rolled to the ground.
On a long table where he was originally lying, there were sixteen lifeless Boghall soldiers lying neatly side by side with their eyes closed, their light steel chain mail and burqas covered with blood that had begun to turn black—Zhu Henghong could see it very clearly. The Burghall soldiers didn't even breathe at the slightest heaval, and they didn't even react when they plucked up the courage to try to touch one of the Burghall soldiers he knew best.
A bone-chilling chill ran from Zhu Henghong's Heavenly Spirit Cover to the tail bone, making him shudder smartly: the familiar Boghall soldier he tried to touch was already a dead man, did that mean that the sixteen Boghall soldiers lying on this long table were also corpses? Sixteen corpses?
Realize that he had been lying with a pile of corpses throughout his coma. Even after experiencing the baptism of flesh and blood on the battlefield, Zhu Henghong couldn't help but feel weak for a while, and quickly stumbled up from the ground with his hands and feet, as far away from these corpses as possible.
After Zhu Henghong finally calmed himself down, he was surprised to find that this was a closed room, the door seemed to be locked from the outside, and he couldn't open the door if he wanted to leave directly;
Zhu Henghong blinked vigorously: I don't know if it's his own illusion, he found that the vision of his eyes is much better, and even in this dark environment where there is almost no light source, he can see anything very clearly- Zhu Henghong, like the vast majority of college students and otaku, generally has near-myopia level, but it is not completely serious enough to wear glasses, but Zhu Henghong usually has to squint if he wants to see things a little farther away, but now he can see anywhere in the room as clearly as if he was close at hand.
Zhu Henghong knew very well that if there was no light source in this room at all, he would be like a blind man, let alone be able to see the furnishings in this room clearly: after a closer look, Zhu Henghong found strange spells emitting a faint blue light on the walls and ceilings of the room, and it seemed that if he didn't have a psychological effect due to nervousness and fear, was it a little too cold here?
Constantly rubbing his hands in leather gloves, Zhu Henghong barely managed to maintain his body temperature as much as possible: he may have been sent into a morgue-like room as a dead person, and this room has its own refrigeration effect, not to mention the refrigeration effect, Zhu Henghong also keenly found that these cold airs should be emitted from those strange runes that glow like ghostly fire.
Zhu Henghong learned from his savior that the Teutonic camp has magicians, so many facilities in the Teutonic camp, such as the military factory and the headquarters fort, will be set up with magic arrays to play the function of some modern technological equipment can be activated, and the lifesaver also said that most of the energy supply of those military factories and headquarters forts at present comes from the two towering "elemental towers" in the Teutonic camp Towers, it is said that they absorb all kinds of magical elements in their surroundings all the time
Zhu Henghong gave himself a big-eared melon seed fiercely: The current situation is that he woke up in the morgue, and he was still in a morgue that was locked up! He didn't want to be able to escape death with great difficulty, only to be frozen and starved to death in this place where sixteen corpses were still stored!
Just as Zhu Henghong began to jump up and down and toss near the door, trying to find a way out, the door that had been dead and alive was suddenly opened from the outside, and the turning door directly knocked Zhu Henghong to the ground with his butt. (To be continued......)