From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Hearing Xiao Dou Ya's complaints, he chuckled, "Deng Gu, I saw in the class that he couldn't change his mind just by persuasion. How about you send him to go through those historical fragments you mentioned? People say The body is going through the process, so he should wake up after realizing something, right?"

{Those episodes are not good memories, and I wouldn’t want anyone to go through them if I could. But maybe you are right, Master, Kerry really needs to go for a walk. }

"If it is not broken, it cannot be established. How can a person's world view and central view be reshaped so easily after it is formed? What's more, Kerry's problems did not form overnight. To put it bluntly, he is too honest and will not rebel against himself. Try to fight for it. There are a lot of stupid people in the world, but there are not many people like him who sincerely agree that they are stupid." Zhi Zhi said a little funny.

"You know what you are doing, but you are too self-limited. You put a trap on yourself, but you still can't get out."

[That’s right, that’s right! 】 Xiao Douya said to Zhi Zhi that he agreed with both hands and feet. [Denggu, just let him experience those clips, maybe he can get it back. 】

{Since the master said so, let’s do this next step. }The drum is different from other traditional musical instruments in that its history is much longer. In addition, An Housheng stayed in the drumming space for such a long time, two people and one drumming, learning from each other and promoting together. Therefore, Denggu seems more mature and has more thoughtful thinking.

Even Zhi Zhi sometimes feels that although Deng Gu has a low and sexy bass voice, it actually has the same idea as An Hou Sheng An Lao.

Kerry, who is still in the training space, is still recalling the words of drumming to evolve himself. Little did he know that people outside had already arranged for him the next journey of transformation.

Sure enough, Zhi Zhi's estimate was correct. When Kerry woke up on the third day in the space, he was in a strange place, and it was no longer a training space.

This time, Tenggu no longer appeared as Zhizhi, and only the voice reached Kerry's ears: {This is something that happened in the past, and they can't sense your existence. Just watch, I won't take away your drum. }

After saying this, the drummer stopped making any sound.

Kerry slowly stepped into this real and illusory world like a bystander.

He can go anywhere he wants and observe every detail.

You can see a family of three walking hand in hand in the community green garden at sunset.

You can also watch top-secret meetings held by the military without alerting anyone as if you were in a deserted place.

……

The seemingly peaceful remote planet is a peaceful and harmonious scene. But deep in the distant starry sky, an alien nobleman accidentally jumped into the inner star field of the Pluto galaxy, and the catastrophe of the entire planet began to countdown.

Kerry, who has turned on God's perspective, can even feel the sharp tentacles of the cunning and ugly alien noble's ferocious body cutting through the starry sky.

But no one can feel his presence. He tried braving the disapproval of the whole world in the military conference room and rushed to the unfamiliar marshal sitting in the front seat to yell. Trying to draw the military's attention to the alien invasion.

They also tried to seize the equipment of Secretariat members and cause warnings through equipment input.

But everything was in vain, he was just a bystander. I can only watch the tragedy coming...

At this moment, he had forgotten that what Denggu told him was something that happened in the past and did not exist in the present. But this immersive feeling made it difficult for him to give up reminding him of the coming human tragedy.

Finally, in the dead of night, the alien fleet suddenly broke through the defenses of the border planet and landed on the planet's surface.

A one-sided massacre began...

After breaking through the first line of defense, the cunning alien race did not directly rampage and destroy the interstellar port. Instead, it circled to the shadow side of the planet and waited for opportunities.

Like an invisible god of death, it harvested batch after batch of guard sentries who came out to check.

Immediately afterwards, when the legion station also entered the shadow of the planet, the alien race started the destruction mode. Although the sentries stationed at the military headquarters struggled to resist the self-destructions one after another, they only stopped the alien race for a moment.

When the station was completely slaughtered, the scythe of massacre finally swung towards the ordinary residents of the planet.

Kerry's eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst.

But he still couldn't do anything, and his clenched fists were trembling. He stumbled and bumped into the drum that was following him. This drum has always been with him, and he also tried to swing the drumstick to play "Soul".

But no one could hear it, and the loud sound he struck still failed to wake up any sleeping residents. But this is the only thing Kerry can do now. He can only firmly hold the drumstick in his hand and hit the drum head time and time again.

The massacre of aliens has a very strong impact on the Kree who have lived in a peaceful environment for a long time, but when the army of low-level alien races spreads all over the roads of this edge planet, capturing every civilian who flees in all directions. As if he hadn't eaten in thousands of years, he stuffed it into his mouth...

This terrifying chewing sound surrounded Kerry like a nightmare.

Kerry finally couldn't help but roared so loudly that he even broke the drumstick!

Clench your fists and hit the drum head.

Due to the muscle memory formed by long-term training, even if my mind was empty at this moment in class and I didn't deliberately control the rhythm, the song "Soul" was still played completely.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of drums reached a peak.

The brutal and vicious image was like a mirror, with tiny cracks appearing from the center to the sides. Eventually it broke into pieces...

Kerry finally escaped from the hellish world and returned to the practice space.

"Back." Denggu stood less than three steps away from Kerry.

Looking at the class, my face was full of tears, and my hands were bloody from hitting the drum head hard. He sighed unbearably: "Look, haven't you learned this?"

Kerry's red eyes, still immersed in anger, looked at Tenggu in surprise, raised his hands, and gasped for air.

He looked around and said, "Mr. Denggu, what happened there?"

"Reinforcements arrived. Although they suffered heavy losses, the alien race was still driven out."

Denggu clearly felt relieved during the class. He took a big breath and relaxed his clenched fists. Then the whole person fell to the ground. He couldn't stop saying: "It's okay, it's okay..."