It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

The cold white mist spread, the fine eyelashes stained with a little water droplets moved slightly, and the boy shrouded in white mist opened his eyes. Under the bright sunlight, the little sand-like water drops on his eyelashes refracted a little shimmer, reflecting the dark pupils like a clear spring-like transparency, such as the dark pearls immersed in the water, revealing a cold spring The color of the people.

The cold mist was gone, the glass cabinet cracked downward, and the warm sunlight shone on the body, making people feel warm, Mute slowly turned his head and swept around.

Tree-lined, in a small wooden house, a stream of water surrounds it, tiny white flowers dot the green grass, warm wind blows, and the dense tree crown shakes, as if you can hear the chirping sound of branches and leaves.

Mute looked down and looked at his hands.

He saw that his complexion was very white, an abnormal pale, almost translucent, and he could clearly see the traces of pale cyan blood vessels under the pale skin. He shook his hand and opened it again, his fingers were not very flexible, and he was a bit stiff at first. After he repeatedly held it and released it ten times, he finally became soft.

The body was not very flexible, Mute climbed down the silver-white metal glass cabinet with some difficulty, held the glass cabinet for a while, and then released his hand after confirming that he stood firmly, and took a few steps forward.

He walked slowly because his body wasn't listening to his instructions yet. The soft sunlight shone on his pale and immature face. He opened his eyes and looked around, with a loss in his eyes. The surrounding environment seemed a bit familiar, much like the little courtyard in his home, but somehow it made him feel strange and awkward.

That feeling ... It's like everything in front of you doesn't seem real ...

When thinking of this, Mute moved his heart. He walked to the stream that was flowing happily and leaned down to touch the clear stream, but his hand reached into the stream, but there was no wetness. It feels like touching the air.

He reached out to try to pick up a green grass near the stream, but his fingers passed through the grass, and he couldn't touch anything.

The teenager stood up and looked around, and his expression on his face became even more confused. The warm grassy wind passed over his cheek, and the dense branches and leaves swayed softly, making a rustling sound, and the shallow stream water was in front of him, and even the splashing sound of the stream water colliding with the gravel on the shore was near the ear On the side, everything around him seemed so real, reaching out to touch but nothing.

This is where?

Is it a dream? Because it's in a dream, everything is illusory, so you can't touch anything?

But just now he could clearly feel the coolness of the cold metal plate under him.

where is he?

Why is he here?

"Mute!"

Suddenly someone was shouting his name in a loud voice, and Mute turned subconsciously.

He had just turned his head, and he could n’t even see who was calling him. He had reached out with both hands and hugged him tightly, and his arms held him so tightly that he was a little bit entangled. The weak body was faintly aching.

But he didn't struggle because the embrace had a familiar taste. He was held in this way, and he felt relieved at the moment of panic.

There was a choking sound in his ear, the low cry of the person holding him. Mute looked up from the man's arms, and he saw a woman with silver hair. The woman's face actually looked young, only in her forties, but her hair was all white, and the silver hair seemed to be filled with the vicissitudes of her life.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes, and trembling hands stroked Mute's cheek.

The teenager's pupil was slightly enlarged.

The face of the woman with silver hair in front of her gradually overlapped with the loving and gentle face in her memory. Although there had been great changes, the only thing that remained unchanged was the woman's gentle gaze on his eyes.

"……mom?"

The tears in the woman's eyes suddenly fell out. She looked at the child in her arms, choked with speechless words, and just nodded continuously.

She lowered her head and pressed her tearful face against the teenager's cheek, and the tears falling from the corners of her eyes wet the teenager's horns. Her mouth was slightly open and trembling a little, she seemed to want to say something, but she could only make a little choked sound, and said nothing. She finally gave up what to say, just clinging tightly to her child's pale cheeks, closing her eyes, and a series of tears rolled from the corners of her eyes and fell on the teenager's face.

"mom."

Although I don't know why the mother's appearance has changed so much, Mute felt that the familiar eyes and familiar embraces were the temperatures he had felt in the past ten years.

He was obediently hugged by his mother and snuggled up in his mother's arms. The warmth from his mother dispelled the coldness left on the cold metal glass cabinet just now.

He said softly, "Mom, don't cry."

The young man said and raised his eyes. He saw that someone came over. Although he had a great change of appearance, he also recognized the tenderness of the middle-aged man's eyes when he looked at him.

"…father?"

The man looked at him with a smile, didn't speak, but just stretched out his arms and hugged the mother and son together.

He lowered his head, resting his forehead on top of Mute's head, and turned it a few times hard, and the child's soft hair covered his red eyes. His face was buried in his child's hair and rubbed a few times, and a little tear from the corner of his eye was impregnated into the black hair.

"Welcome back, my child."

The man said, trying to pretend to be calm, pretending to be a calm voice.

It just didn't work out, the thick nasal sound in his voice exposed what he was trying to hide.

The woman burst into a smile and burst into tears. She looked at the boy in her arms, her eyes were not willing to blink, as if worried that her blink of an eye would cause her child to disappear from her arms again.

She looked at the pale skin and thin cheeks of the child in her arms, her eyes full of love and distress, but more peace of mind and satisfaction.

Looking at the people around him, Mute also laughed.

That pale and tender cheek was brighter than the sun when she laughed.

He smiled and said, "I'm back, Mom, Dad."

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When he learned from his parents that he had indeed slept for more than two hundred years, the teenager opened his eyes in astonishment with an incredible expression on his face.

In his cognition, even if medicine is gradually developed, the longest life span of humans is only over a hundred years. Since he really slept for more than two hundred years, why his parents still ...

Ten years after Mute was frozen, a shocking message broke out.

Humans have cracked the life code in human genes-this means that by modifying the life code in genes, humans can greatly extend life.

The result is indeed as expected, the life span of human beings has been directly extended from more than 100 years to 300 years. But at the same time, human reproductive capacity also decreases greatly with the extension of lifespan. This is inexplainable. It is the rule of nature. By modifying genes to extend lifespan, it will inevitably lead to a reduction in reproduction ability.

...

The crack of the life password is like a key that opens a warehouse full of treasures. Human technology has suddenly entered an explosive development with the increase of life. Previously, because of the limitation of life, many elderly scientists and researchers Before he could finish a lifetime of research, he died with regret, and now life expectancy has increased, leading to frequent outbreaks of scientific research results.

In the short period of more than 200 years, the development of human science and technology has exceeded the development of the past 2,000 years.

The exploration of the universe is progressing rapidly, and many planets similar to Earth that can be inhabited by humans have been explored. Those who are not suitable for inhabitation can also be transformed into habitable planets.

The rapid development of science and technology and the rapid advancement of medicine. For the cause of Mute, the couple has identified a special virus. This virus is very special and almost harmless to the human body. One's body has an impact, and Mute unfortunately has one of the lowest odds.

However, although the cause was identified and the virus was solved, but I don't know why, it was clear that the frozen sleep time had been set for the first time, but Mute never showed signs of waking up. He is not an exception. Most of the people who did the freezing except him did not wake up, and many people died directly. Although the instrument detected a slight life symptom of Mute, but did not wake up, it is likely that he had brain death and could never wake up again.

Therefore, Mute suddenly woke up, and the couple, who had almost no hope, wept with joy at this moment.

According to them, because of an accident in the building where the cold people were stored, they were worried that the same thing would happen, so they deliberately found a remote and safe place to protect Mute here.

The surrounding environment is all fake and stereo projection, so Mute couldn't touch it.

"You just woke up and you were still very weak. Although this place was a bit remote and boring, it was safe."

The woman holding Mute's refusal to let go and stroked his hair, said softly.

"You raise your body here before we take you out."

Probably worried that Mute would be bored, she added.

"Your cousin is out of business and will be back in two days. Let her come to accompany you, will you?"

She looked at Mute with a smile, and was extremely petting.

"Sister Tasha, she ..."

Mute shut up after a few words.

His parents can live to this day, not to mention the already very young tower yarn, but if the life span of human beings is only more than 300, then the tower yarn of more than 200 years old may not be young, I do n’t know Is it the same as his parents.

When he remembered that the young and beautiful girl in his memory suddenly became as old as his parents, he felt a little bit sad. He slept for more than two hundred years, and when he woke up, things were wrong. Those friends of the same age have grown up and even become old. Only he stayed where he was and still the ignorant teenager who was left behind by everyone.

Thinking of this, Mute suddenly felt a little uneasy and clenched his mother's hand subconsciously.

His mother looked down at him, her eyes softened inexplicably, she stroked his hair, and the movement made him calm down gradually. The boy narrowed his eyes, nestled in his mother's arms, and enjoyed the warmth of being separated for more than two hundred years like a child.

It doesn't matter, no matter how long it has passed, no matter how big the gap, his loved ones still love him and stay with him.

This is enough.

In the memory before falling asleep, only his mother's crying face and his father's painful gaze, and now he finally saw his parents' smile again.

So it's enough for him at this moment.

Relatives smiled at him, that's enough.

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I don't know why, maybe because the body hasn't recovered yet, he doesn't feel hungry. His mother didn't let him eat, just let him drink a little cyan liquid slowly, it is said to be a special nutrient solution, after all, his frail body is not suitable for solid food.

Although it is only a fake stereo projection, it is true to the real scene, and it also has day and night. After waking up in his mother's arms for one night, shortly after getting up in the morning, his parents seemed to havetily left because of something urgent. Although his mother was very reluctant to leave, after a few words of persuasion by the man, he could only hold him again and whisper a few words before leaving, and also told him to take a good rest, saying that the room has a mental system, If something happened, they shouted directly in the room, and they could receive the message there, and it also showed that they could bring him to see him every night.

The woman said that the teenager nodded obediently, then watched his parents hurriedly walk to the place where the projection looked like deep in the forest vines, and then disappeared.

Brain system?

The teenager was a little curious.

Is it the mental brain that he said in those science fiction novels before he slept?

He yelled softly in bed, and immediately a mechanical male voice answered his words.

"Hello, little master, congratulations on your recovery."

Although the mechanical male voice is very rigid, it obviously has human-like thinking.

"I am an AhD-Ⅲ intelligent program for housekeeping, and I will serve you wholeheartedly."

Mute was a little shy, making sounds like surround sound, and he couldn't figure out where it came from. He looked up for a week, but saw nothing.

"Uh ... is there anything to see?"

A light lit up in front of Mute, startled him, looked intently, and found that a translucent light curtain appeared in front of his eyes.

He thought about it and asked, "Can I connect to the Internet?"

Although he has fallen asleep for a long time and has become out of touch with modern society, but if Mute wants to come, if the rapid development of science and technology, then the Internet will certainly develop more powerfully than before. He knows nothing about the current situation. It's okay, you can take a look on the Internet to see how far the society has developed.

"Sorry, this system cannot connect to external networks due to special instructions given by the host."

The boy blinked and was a little confused.

It is his parents who can give special instructions to this housekeeper, why should his parents intentionally cut off the connection between this place and the external network?

He was still thinking here, and suddenly heard a rushing snoring.

"Alert! Alert! There are intruders! There are intruders!"

The juvenile hadn't responded yet, but only heard a loud noise in his ear, and the rapid sirens came to an abrupt halt, as if the brain was suddenly paralyzed.

Suddenly turned upside down, the stream and woods in front of it quickly faded away and turned into a gray hue. Mute found that he was in a huge metal box, and a corner of the metal box had been bombed Broken, smoke comes out.

He hadn't responded yet, and a group of heavily armed men rushed out of the gap. All of them were wearing uniforms that looked like military uniforms, and had some differences from the Alliance military uniforms in his memory, and there were strange metal armors on the vital points. Even the helmets were made of steel, and the whole body was wrapped tightly. In fact, each one looks like a humanoid steel tank.

A dark gun was aimed at the teenager who was still under pressure.

The leader slowly approached with a very cautious attitude. Most of his body was covered with metal armor. He looked like a weak and defenseless boy in contrast to how he looked weak and defenseless.

Mute swallowed and watched the fierce tall soldier approaching himself. He was sitting on the bed subconsciously trying to hide backwards. Just after moving, the muzzle blocked his mind.

He froze all over, and the next second, someone fired on the opposite side. Mute only felt a pain in his shoulder, and the whole person instantly lost consciousness.

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I don't know how long, when he woke up again from the darkness, he found himself lying on the cold metal floor, the coldness of the metal penetrated into the skin, his consciousness gradually became clear, and he faintly heard the sound coming from him. Dialogue.

He closed his eyes and did not open, listening carefully to the conversation between the two men.

"Operation failed?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Colonel."

"The secret message that was finally intercepted ... that was ordered by His Excellency the Marshal himself, asking for arrest ..."

Even though I was by my side, I still couldn't hear the voice clearly. I could only hear the dignity and dissatisfaction of the person who spoke, and the voice was still a little hoarse.

"The intercepted information was that the two were hiding in that place, but maybe they also knew our actions. When we broke in, those two had already left early."

Mute heard another person not talking, and after a short while, murmured, and then continued to speak.

"Who is this? Is it their companion?"

Mute's chest tightened, her eyes closed and she dared not move.

"I don't know, sir, this is the one captured from that place."

"Is it like them?"

"It is unclear, sir, because we did not have any resistance when we arrested him, and after initial inspection, we did not detect threats on him. But just in case, we gave him Forbidden ring. "

"That is, he doesn't have a citizenship number on him?"

"Yes, sir, no."

"Then, monitor it first. If you really have a relationship with those two people, you can use him as a bait."

At this time, another voice sounded.

"Report Colonel! Your Marshal is here!"

"I see, I'll be right there."

The husky voice replied, and then said, "You stay, take this child to the monitoring room."

Mute heard the sound of footsteps and gradually walked away from him. He still closed his eyes and pretended that he was still in a coma. There was no pain or bleeding in the area where his shoulder was hit. He wanted to hit him with ammunition such as anesthetic bombs.

And the cold metal feeling on the wrists of both hands seems to be something like handcuffs, or maybe the forbidden ring in the conversation between the two people just now.

Although his eyes were closed, Mute's head was still spinning rapidly. He lay on the ground and heard the footsteps of the man known as Colonel walking away. After a little while, another footstep sounded and came towards him.

The next moment, his body suddenly emptied, and he clenched his teeth before he shouted.

The soldier who stayed carried him all at once, and stepped forward, pressing the abdomen with the hard metal shoulders on the man's shoulder as he walked, making him extremely uncomfortable. But he didn't dare to move, he could only hold back, and then slowly opened his eyes a slit, carefully watching the surrounding conditions.

The soldier carried him on his shoulders and walked in a narrow metal corridor, which was not unique, and there were many branch corridors extending in all directions. The soldiers made several turns, and within a short time they reached their destination, where there was a closed door. The soldier dropped him on the ground and raised his hand to enter the password on the button next to him.

He was not very alert to Mute, perhaps because he felt that Mute was still in a coma, or because Mute was powerless to counterattack when he was caught, or because it was confirmed after inspection of the instrument Mute is not threatening, or it may be because of the forbidden ring on Mute's hand-after all, in general, a kid who does not even seem to be an adult can not be an opponent of a trained special service soldier.

Mute knew it, and it was true.

He and this soldier are the difference between eggs and stones.

Mute lay on the ground, watching the door slowly open. He felt that he had to do something. Obviously, this person wanted to put him in. If he doesn't do anything now, he can't really do anything after being put in.

He got up carefully, while the soldier was still talking to his colleagues in the video, he got up sharply and ran back quickly. There was a roar soon afterwards, and the rapid footsteps also chased after him. Mute didn't dare to turn back, but ran desperately forward.

Because the horizontal metal corridors seemed to him like a labyrinth, he didn't know the road, but just ran away in a random direction, and didn't know where he was going.

The person behind him got closer and closer, and he became more and more anxious, running around like a headless fly, but just as he turned the corner of a corridor, he hit him with a tight blow. Closed door.

A dead end.

Seeing that the chaser was about to follow, Mute was in a hurry, smashing the button next to him desperately to open the small door.

Suddenly, he didn't know where to press it, but the little door opened with a buzz, and he stepped out of the door in one step--

The strong wind poured in fiercely from the door, and it whistled, tearing the boy's hair fiercely.

Mute stood on the platform that extended out of the doorway, and the whole person was still.

It turned out that he was actually on a spaceship, came out of the small door, and walked to a small platform outside the spacecraft. When he went forward, he would step on the air.

It wasn't just the young man who was stuck on the spacecraft who nearly stepped out of the air, and made him stunned, and everything he saw-

The spacecraft was flying at high altitude, and the boy stood on the spacecraft and looked down at the ground.

It was a gray earth, an ugly color like the scorched soil. When you look at it from the sky, countless reinforced iron buildings stand on the ugly ground full of gullies. The steel columns crisscross like It's spider silk all over the earth.

The sky is gray, as if shrouded in thick smoke, the tiny dust visible to the naked eye is flying in the howling wind. Above the earth, there are silver-gray steel and scorched earth black and red, and there is no green at all. Except for the people who come and go like ants in the steel-reinforced city, there is no breath of life on the earth. No vitality was seen, but nothing remained.

Mute's breathing was quick, and there was a stinky smell in the air. The air was very bad, and he felt uncomfortable with every breath. Looking down, you can see a few rivers flowing on the gully, but the water is black and dirty with gray and white foam.

Such a place ... what exactly is this place? !!

Mute stared blankly at the ugly steel spider web below.

However, there was no time to make him dazed and confused, and the chase had arrived. Hearing the shouts behind him, the boy turned sharply, looked at the soldier standing at the door, and took a step back subconsciously.

But he had already reached the edge of the platform, and if he stepped back, he would fall from a height of thousands of meters.

The teenager's heart was beating fiercely, and the soldier at the door was shouting at him, but the sound of the howling wind outside was too loud for him to hear at all. He could only stand by the platform, watching nervously the soldier's every move.

The soldier raised his gun at him, shouting, as if warning him, and beckoned him to return.

He stared at the man without moving, his forehead already sweating.

After this stalemate for a while, the soldier seemed to be impatient. When the gun was lowered, he was about to approach him.

Mute flickered in his heart, and he took a half step back and stepped on the edge, and at this moment, just before he settled down, suddenly a gust of wind screamed out--

The fierce wind suddenly made his already weak body out of balance.

Mute only felt that his right foot slipped and the whole person fell backwards—

A hand suddenly jumped out from above.

He grabbed the teenager's wrist.

The strong hand grabbed his wrist forcefully, dragging him all in the air.

The wind whispered through his ears, blowing Mute's soft black hair into a mess.

The young man with his whole body suspended in midair looked up, and at that moment, his pupils were slightly enlarged.

He saw a pair of very familiar eyes ... The dark blue eyes were the depth of the deepest ocean floor, carrying the starlight of the starry sea in the cosmic sky.

One glance is enough to hold your breath.

"... Michel ... brother?"