Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Zhuo sat in Zhuang Xu's pocket and boarded the starship together.

The man's hands were in his trouser pockets, and his palms were clasped, like a safe and warm cradle, wrapping him up.

It didn't take long for Fang Zhuo to climb up with that hand, grasping the edge of his trouser pocket with both hands, revealing a pair of eyes, looking seriously at the battle situation on the huge light screen directly in front of him.

The battle outside the starship was fierce, the gunfire roared, the smoke filled the air, and the wreckage of the spaceship and mechs were floating everywhere. Neither side wanted to retreat, and they confronted and fought each other, endlessly.

Osgu followed Zhuang Xu on the battlefield many times, and it was the first time he encountered such a battle situation. The soldiers who had just been dispatched were really too tough, "This kind of suicide attack is too crazy, they are not afraid of death at all. "

Zhuang Xu looked cold, "There is no one in this world who is not afraid of death, unless there is something that they fear more than death, or something that they can rely on than death."

The desire to survive is instinctive, and so is the fear of death.

Osgood said, "Why don't you grab one and see?"

Fang Zhuo clapped his hands approvingly in a place he couldn't see. He was also curious whether these people's minds were filled with the emperor's brainwashing.

Otherwise, how could he disregard his relatives in his hometown and bully the emperor for the sake of a war madness?

He glanced at the communicator on the man's wrist, the transmission time was enough, he fell back to the bottom of his pocket, and patted the man's fingers.

The other party's finger moved, and Fang Zhuo wrote on the palm of his hand, saying that he wanted to change back.Zhuang Xu explained to his subordinates in a low voice, turned around and walked into the nearby lounge, and came out quickly.

Not long after, a young man with clean clothes and a fresh mind came out of the lounge.

The soldiers had known in advance that the major general would bring his sister-in-law aboard the starship, and they all shouted, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Fang Zhuo nodded, and went to the command room. Halfway through, the sharp sound came again, like an electric drill, continuously drilling into his brain. Sliding against the wall and sitting on the floor.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?!" The passing soldiers helped him up, and asked his comrades to call the major general over.

Fang Zhuo clenched his teeth, scratching at his hair, it hurts too much, it really hurts so fucking much, why is it like this.

are you sick?

He closed his eyes, trying to find the answer in the inherited memory. The content of the inherited memory was too complicated, from eating and drinking to how to do things, including all the details of the alien race's life.

It took a long time for Fang Zhuo to realize that this kind of sound that can drive people crazy is a unique communication method of foreign races, and it is a kind of sound wave that will only be emitted when it is absolutely necessary.

This is someone warning him that there is danger nearby.

After the pain disappeared, Fang Zhuo stood up abruptly. He pushed through the crowd and ran out. He opened every door, every window, and even the most impossible energy storage room to hide.

There was no one he was looking for.

When Zhuang Xu received the news from his subordinates, the young man was sitting on the floor of the storage room in a daze, his fingers tightly pinched his thighs, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and his whole body exuded a depressed atmosphere.

"What's wrong?" The man touched his face, which was wet and full of sweat.

Fang Zhuo shook his head, tightened his fingers, and his voice was hoarse, "I feel that there are people nearby."

"Clan people?" Zhuang Xu frowned. This was the first time the young man talked about something related to his identity.

Fang Zhuo's mind is now filled with horrific images of blood and flames intertwined. He still clearly remembers those people struggling in pain in his dream, remembering the kiss of the original owner's father when he said goodbye, and fear made his body tremble uncontrollably.

"I thought they were all burned to death and disappeared with that planet." He suddenly raised his face and grabbed the man's sleeve, "But I just heard it! I heard them warning me, telling me to hurry up Get away! I'm sure they must be nearby."

"Calm down, you calm down." Zhuang Xu hugged his trembling body into his arms, "I will help you find them together."

"Major General, there is a situation!"

The soldiers rushed in suddenly, speaking incoherently, "Those soldiers, he, they are crazy, colliding with each other, he, they..."

Zhuang Xu frowned, worried that Fang Zhuo was alone, and took him to the command room together.

On the light screen, some mechas and fighters who were fighting with the Chris Legion suddenly stopped attacking and fell straight down!

At first everyone thought it was a new tactic, and they were very vigilant, and they didn't even dare to pursue it rashly. It wasn't until they saw two of the falling fighter jets colliding with each other that they realized that this was not a bullshit tactic at all.

"Could it be that the fighter jet is out of control?"

"Impossible, each fighter jet will go through a safety scan before it is dispatched, and only after it is confirmed that there are no problems can it go into battle."

"Look, those two mechas also collided!"

"What the hell is going on!"

In the emperor's army, two soldiers were coordinating operations in a two-person mecha.

Suddenly, one of them twitched, spat out blood with a puff, and then lost consciousness.

The comrade next to him was stunned, turned over and jumped into another operating cabin, looking at the ashen-faced man, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, not breathing.

died.

There was a loud bang in my ear.

He turned his head to look out of the window, and it happened that a fighter jet not far away, like a headless chicken, ran straight towards his own people.Situations like this happened one after another.

The soldiers were chilling all over. Could it be that those people died suddenly like the comrades beside them?

how could be? !

After their bodies were injected with genetic modification agents, they became extremely powerful.

Whether it's the rushing blood in the body or the terrible repairing power of the body, they are silently telling them that being strong is finally no longer exclusive to the elite genetic race, and ordinary people can also become very strong.

Moreover, His Majesty the Emperor had promised them that there would be no problems with the injected genetic modification agent, and he also promised that when they returned victorious, he would personally award them the Victory Medal.

But everything in front of him told him that this was contrary to the emperor's original promise.

He immediately picked up the communicator, trying to communicate the situation to the command room, when suddenly a surge of blood surged up, and his heart beat at a terrifying speed.

The soldier held the communicator tightly with his hand, and opened his mouth with difficulty, "C-reform agent..."

The remaining words, along with his ceased life, are lost forever.

Seeing that the first batch of people died one after another, the emperor immediately ordered the researchers to prepare more modification agents, preparing to inject the next batch of combatants.

Lives are lost in this way, as long as they are not hard-hearted, they will be moved.

A researcher plucked up the courage to stop, "Your Majesty, those are real people! You can't..."

"Victory in any war is based on flesh and blood." The emperor interrupted him coldly, "I and the people of the empire will be proud of them."

At this moment, everyone felt a chill, like a hand from hell, tightly clutching their hearts.

Seeing that the researchers were standing still, the emperor directly called his personal guards. He divided the guards into two groups. One group pointed their guns at the researchers' heads one by one to force them to continue the test, and the other group was responsible for keeping the researchers' heads. Ok, take it to inject the soldiers.

The soldiers waiting to be injected had no idea what they were about to face, and everyone was immersed in the new excitement and joy of becoming stronger.

After the first soldier was injected, he immediately got ready to fight.

He is an excellent graduate of the Mech Combat Department of the Federal Military Academy. Today is the first time he has stepped onto the battlefield. After the transformation agent was injected, he felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, his spirit was extremely excited, and he was almost paranoid in chasing the target.

But soon, he found that he had fallen into the opponent's trap, was flanked by two mechas, and was forcibly taken onto the starship of the Chris Legion.

"traitor!"

The imperial soldiers looked at the man who dragged him out with hatred. This man was once his most respected soldier, but now he is a disgrace to the empire.

Zhuang Xu didn't say anything about it, let go of his hand, and asked someone to take him into the torture room.

There is a huge screen in the torture room, and the previous scene is being played. The soldiers looked at the comrades who fell into the abyss of the universe one by one, dazed, helpless, and shocked.

Soon, someone brought in a corpse. He recognized this person. This was the first group of soldiers who had been injected with the modification agent three hours ago.

There was no injury on his body, but the undulating chest told him that this man was indeed dead.

The imperial soldier gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, "What did you do to him?!"

Zhuang Xu said indifferently, "We didn't do anything to him." Throwing an autopsy report over, "I want to know what happened to you."

The autopsy report clearly stated that he died of myocardial infarction and asphyxiation.

The soldier pinched the report in disbelief, "Do you want to say that this soldier died suddenly during the battle, so the fighter jet and mecha fell? It's a joke!"

Osgu was very dissatisfied with his attitude, and directly changed the replayed video to the real-time battle situation.

Soon, the young soldier's face turned pale, and he murmured in shock, "Impossible, Your Majesty clearly said..."

Zhuang Xu took a step forward and grabbed his collar, "What did he do to you?"

"He injected us with a genetic modification agent, which can greatly improve our body functions." The soldier looked at the dead people on the ground and shook his head unacceptably, "This modification agent can obviously make our bodies have super strong Restorative power, how could there be a sudden death, how could it be..."

The emperor's promise was not wrong, they did become stronger, but he also lied to them about the terrible consequences of the injection.

Zhuang Xu lowered his voice, "How many people has he injected yet?"

"Including our group, there are a total of 3000 people, and [-] people are waiting to be injected..." The soldier said that he suddenly touched his chest. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt his heartbeat was getting weaker.

This number made everyone present gasp.

What is the concept of 5000 people?The entire mine star, excluding the troops stationed later, has a total of less than 3000 people!

Zhuang Xu ordered: "Send the body and this soldier back to the underground laboratory on the ground."

Knowing the seriousness of the situation, the subordinates did not dare to slack off, and immediately sent the person to the landing cabin.

Before the arrival of the landing pod, the doctor had already received the news that all the equipment in the laboratory was ready, and as soon as the people arrived, he arranged for his men to draw blood from one person and one corpse for examination.

Soon, the results came out.

These people actually have heterogeneous genes!

The difference from the situation of the major general is that the cells in their bodies are very active, and their metabolism is more than 400 times that of ordinary people!

What does this mean?The lives that represent these are passing fast.

When Zhuang Xu received the news, he smashed the opposite screen on the spot. No one in the conference room made a sound. They clenched their fists and their eyes were red.

What kind of insane person is that lofty emperor wearing a noble coat!

At the same time, there was also a syringe filled with transparent liquid.

This is a reagent made by the doctor with Fang Zhuo's serum. Due to the urgent situation, even the mouse test has not been done yet, and the effect cannot be determined.

The choice rests with Zhuang Xu himself.

On the battlefield, he was either dead or injured, and his current healing ability is not as good as that of ordinary people. Once injured, he may bleed profusely.

Zhuang Xu gripped the syringe tightly and made a decision, "No one is allowed to come in without my order."

Genetic modification is a very painful time. He still remembers the feeling of being torn apart and blood flowing backwards all over his body.He didn't want to shake the morale of the army because of his situation, and he didn't want people to see his embarrassment.

Fang Zhuo was like a small tail. One second before the hatch closed, the cat ducked in. Before the other party could speak, he said first, "I want to guard you."

Zhuang Xu frowned.

Fang Zhuo simply sat down on the edge of the bed, acting like I'm going to play tricks to the end if you don't allow me.

Zhuang Xu had nothing to do with him and acquiesced.

The silver needle was pierced into the blood vessel, and the transparent liquid was injected, and within a breath, the blood spread all over the body.

With a snap, the needle fell to the ground.

Zhuang Xu fell straight on the ground, every vein in his body was obviously agitated, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and at the last moment he said to Fang Zhuo: "Unless I die, deny it and don't let anyone in."

"Okay." Fang Zhuo wanted to reach out and grab him to give him some strength, but the man avoided him.

"You hide too, I'm afraid I'll scare you." After Zhuang Xu said this, he completely lost consciousness.

Fang Zhuo didn't hide, and kept guarding.

Zhuang Xu's situation was very strange, his whole body was flushed red, and many small openings were split out of nowhere, and those small openings healed at an alarming speed.He gritted his teeth in pain, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Zhuo pinched his cheeks, looked at his mouth, it was bloody, and he didn't know if he bit his tongue.

After thinking about it, he put his arm directly into the man's mouth and muttered, "Don't bite yourself, bite this." As soon as he finished speaking, he was bitten hard.

Warm blood flowed from the punctured flesh and filled the man's mouth.

Fang Zhuo grinned in pain, and kept calling the system, trying to distract some attention, "Is he alright?"

233: [It's okay, the cells are reorganized, just get over it. 】

Fang Zhuo asked a lot, "Can't you make it through?"

233: [Turn into a pool of blood. 】

Fang Zhuo touched the man's forehead and cheek, "Did you hear me, you must get through it, you can't die, otherwise you won't even have a whole body."

I don't know if Zhuang Xu really heard what he said, the teeth biting the young man's arm loosened slightly, the expression on his face was still painful, but he was more restrained.

While wiping the man's sweat, Fang Zhuo asked, "How far is the plug-in from being transmitted?"

233: [It's still 2% short. 】

Fang Zhuo silently calculated, pinched the man's flushed cheek and tugged, "Big brother, hold on, when you wake up, you will be number one in the universe."

Zhuang Xu's consciousness fell into darkness, and the boy's nagging was like a guiding light, guiding him to the exit.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a bright light. He approached and reached out to touch it. The light instantly magnified and wrapped him tightly.

Many scenes gradually emerged in my mind, the gentle eyebrows of the young man, the fierce fighting in the universe, the mech that suddenly lost control and crashed, and the emperor sitting on the throne who was angry with the elders.

His intuition told him that these images were happening right now, and he clearly felt that his mental power had doubled and his mental threads had become stronger and stronger.

Osgu kept wandering outside the door, feeling uneasy. His communicator kept ringing. It was Admiral Chris's call, but he didn't dare to answer it.

Because the life and death of the general's precious son is unknown.

The incoming call notification tone of the communicator stopped, but soon another message was sent, also from Admiral Chris, ordering him to call back immediately, otherwise he would be punished as a violation of discipline.

Osgu had no choice but to bite the bullet and pick it up, "Hello, Admiral."

Admiral Osgood looked majestic, "Why can't Allen's communicator be connected?"

Osgu faltered and hesitated, not daring to tell the truth.

"Speak!" The middle-aged man on the screen roared, and Osgood shook everything out.

Admiral Chris was furious, "Nonsense! Dare to use untested modification agents at will! He is dying!"

Osgu was also very helpless, he guessed that the reason why the officer gave the injection so happily was that the serum must have come from his sister-in-law.

After the injection, it becomes you always have me, I have you, how romantic it sounds.

Osgu was wandering, and the admiral was angry, "How is he doing now? Give him the communicator right away, I want to talk to him face to face..."

In the middle of the conversation, I suddenly got stuck.

Zhuang Xu didn't know when he opened the door, and suddenly reached out to the communicator, and clicked "hang up".

"Use a text message to tell the general that we have something to say after the battle." Zhuang Xu's expression was cold, but the moment he turned his head to face Fang Zhuo, he softened.

He stroked the young man's healed arm with his fingers, and hugged him tightly, "Wait for me to come back."

Looking at the officer who had gone away, Osgu touched his chin. His back was tall and strong, and his aura seemed to be stronger.

The battle situation turned from a tie to a suppression in just a few moments. The soldiers of the empire seemed to be possessed by a sudden evil spirit, and they fired all the fighter jets and mechs back.

No matter how the emperor gave orders, they all stopped in place with dull faces.

After testing one by one by the researchers, it was found that the brain waves of the soldiers did not respond, as if they were sinking into a situation that they could not get out of.There is no doubt that this is being controlled by someone, but who actually possesses such a terrifying mental power that can control so many soldiers in an instant.

After listening to the researcher's explanation, the emperor thought it was funny. It is impossible to have such a powerful mental power in this world.

He roared angrily, and smashed everything that could be smashed, "I don't care what the reason is, I want you to solve the problem immediately, otherwise no one will live!"

The people below were trembling and helpless.

The veteran who fought before stood up and said, "Your Majesty, let's talk about peace."

The elder who originally advocated peace talks sneered, "It's too late."

As soon as the voice fell, the starship shook violently, and a huge siren sounded above his head, which was a reminder to dock with the rest of the starships.

Soon, everyone in the conference room was surrounded by soldiers.

The emperor was unwilling and angry, and before he had time to vent, he was thrown into the confinement room.

The young and handsome major general stood outside the confinement room, looking at the emperor.

At first the emperor was able to maintain his superficial calm, but as time passed, he became more and more unable to restrain himself. The other party's indifferent eyes were like a mirror, reflecting his ugliness and embarrassment.

Just when he was about to explode, a handsome young man walked in.

After the docking of the two starships, the inexplicable desire in his heart became more and more intense, and he immediately rushed over with Osgu.

But more than half an hour passed. Together with the soldiers, he almost turned the entire starship upside down. The only place he hadn't found was the bottom compartment of the starship.

Fang Zhuo looked at the emperor, "Tell me the password of the bottom warehouse."

This is the only place they have not entered, and it is also the energy compartment of the starship, with strong radiation.

The technical soldier said that the bottom compartment is equipped with a self-destruct system. If you break into it forcibly, the people hiding inside will be hurt, and even the entire starship will explode together.

The emperor ignored Fang Zhuo, but looked at Zhuang Xu, "Do you think that if you defeat me and kill me, you can take my position? You are a traitor to the people of the whole country, and no one will support you."

Zhuang Xu said sarcastically: "I have never thought of taking your place, let alone killing you. I will hand you over to the interstellar court for them to judge, and the galaxy you colonized, the empire will all Return sovereignty, not only that, the empire will permanently abolish the monarchy and return to the presidential election system."

"Alan Chris!" The emperor slammed his fist on the glass in front of him like crazy, "This is my empire, the territory I have spent several years reclaiming, and it is my most beautiful masterpiece! How dare you!"

Zhuang Xu approached, stared at the emperor's red eyes and chuckled, "I have nothing to dare."

He pressed the door of the confinement room and walked in. Every step he took was very calm, but it contained a huge deterrent force. The perception of danger made the emperor keep retreating.

Zhuang Xu seemed to be teasing a mouse, until he cornered him, then pulled his hand out of his pocket and strangled the emperor's neck.

The emperor wanted to resist, but he felt the five fingers on his neck retracted forcefully, blocking his way of life.

"Tell me, what's the password." Zhuang Xu's eyes were filled with gloom, and his murderous intent gradually arose.

The emperor wanted to grin and sneer, but before he could speak, his chest was filled with a sense of suffocation.

In the end, it was the fear of death that made him compromise.

Fang Zhuo got the password, put on the protective clothing with the soldiers and entered the bilge, the door was opened, and the researchers inside were like frightened animals, all hugged tightly and huddled in the corner.

And directly opposite them, there is a glass room with four people in it.

They curled up naked on the ground, hugged themselves tightly with their arms, and lived under persecution all year round, which made them fear everything outside, and screamed piercingly when they saw soldiers approaching.

Fang Zhuo rubbed his sore eyes, grabbed the soldier who wanted to go forward again, "I'll go."

It was probably the clansmen who they had desperately warned before they knew that Fang Zhuo was coming, and the four of them gradually relaxed after looking at him and confirming repeatedly.

Fang Zhuo took them to the starship of the Chris Legion, and arranged for them to eat and drink before leaving.

After resting all night, the emotions of several people finally calmed down a little, and Fang Zhuo asked about what happened back then.

This is a typical farmer and snake story.

Before the emperor succeeded to the throne, he wanted to travel to every land in the universe like many people did. Once he encountered an ion storm, was accidentally injured, and fell to a very remote planet.

The alien races on the planet know that they are of a special race and are worried about causing disasters, so they do not communicate with other planets all year round and live a life that is almost secluded.

They saved the emperor out of good intentions, but they didn't want to bring about a catastrophe.

After being rescued, the emperor discovered the peculiarity of this race. These creatures clearly had the appearance of ordinary humans, but they had amazing talents that ordinary humans did not have.

He is envious, jealous, and wants to take it for himself.

So he wrote down the coordinates, and as soon as he returned to Capital Star, he made up a lie and told the guards that he had been hurt by a terrible nation, and escaped after a narrow escape.

The personal guards were swords polished by the emperor himself, and they believed in his words. It took them half a month to arrive and razed the planet to the ground. Finally, according to the emperor's instructions, they brought twenty young, Living beings of different sexes come back.

Aliens have a long lifespan. Among the twenty people, most of them committed suicide, and the murder weapon was a knife called Despair.

Although these four tribesmen were rescued, their hearts were withered, their families were gone, their relatives were gone, and there were only five people left in the whole tribe.

Fang Zhuo said: "We will be each other's relatives from now on."

This story was so depressing, Fang Zhuo was depressed for a whole day, and when the man came back at night, he immediately told him, "Why is there such a vicious person?"

Now he can't wait to kill that bastard who will repay his kindness and revenge.

Zhuang Xu hugged him on his lap, "Want to take revenge?"

Fang Zhuo leaned his head on the man's shoulder, "I want him to die."

A few days later, the emperor was sent to the interstellar court, and the final sentence of the court trial was life imprisonment.

Before being sent to the imprisoned planet, Zhuang Xu went to meet him. He didn't know what the two of them said and did inside. Not long after he left, the emperor went crazy.

He yelled into the air, banged his head against the wall, broke the legs of a chair, stuck himself in the stomach, and scarred himself every day.

However, no matter how many injuries he received, he couldn't die. When he woke up the next day, the wounds on his body were intact, and then continued to go crazy, hurt himself, and fell into a terrible endless loop.

After the emperor slaughtered other clans, persecuted imperial soldiers, and privately conducted experiments on living bodies and other crimes were exposed, the people protested in an uproar.

The empire abandoned imperial autocracy and entered a new chapter.

Meanwhile, the empire's youngest major general is getting married.

Fang Zhuo depressedly held the communicator, "Why haven't I left yet?"

233: [Because the two task lines are not full. 】

The plot line and the emotional line all stopped at four stars, and they didn't move, it was poisonous.

Fang Zhuo: "What if I don't get these two stars by the time I die?"

233: [Foreigners have a long lifespan, you have enough time, wait with peace of mind, and keep working hard. 】

Fang Zhuo has worked hard for this effort for more than 60 years.

Star calendar 3465 is the No. 30 year since Zhuang Xu resigned from the position of general. At this time, he was already in his 90s. This age is considered middle-aged for today's human beings. His skin is fair and smooth, and his facial features are exquisite and handsome.

I don't know if it's because of the genes, or the special preference of time, but the man's face has not been left with any traces of age.

At the end of the year, he and Fang Zhuo finally came to the edge of the vast universe, standing under the colorful nebula, the fifth star of the plot line lit up.

Fang Zhuo was so excited that tears filled his eyes, "I didn't expect that the life you want most is to wander the universe."

Zhuang Xu hugged him from the back, "To be precise, with you."

fart.

Fang Zhuo didn't believe it, because the stars on the emotional line were not bright, but this time he was no longer impatient, instead of waiting day and night and counting the days, it's better to enjoy the present moment.

When Zhuang Xu was 163 years old, one afternoon, he picked the roses he had planted for his lover in the yard.

The skin of his finger was pierced, and the moment he lowered his head to wipe the blood, he fell to the ground, holding the thorny fiery red rose tightly in his hand.

In his blurred vision, he saw Fang Zhuo running towards him anxiously. His voice was clear and bright, which always made him feel happy, but unfortunately, he couldn't hear it now, or even in the future.

The various functions of the body have reached their limits, so what about the youthful appearance, the inner aging cannot be concealed.

Because of his genes, he has lived 20 years longer than ordinary people, but it is not enough, he is very greedy, and he wants to stay with Fang Zhuo longer.

"Don't go." He grabbed Fang Zhuo's hand.

Fang Zhuo knelt on the bed, put his ear on the man's chest, his heartbeat was very weak, as if he was leaving.

Zhuang Xu stroked the young man's cheek, his voice was hoarse and low, "I really want to take you with me."

"Am I an asshole?"

"No." Fang Zhuo shook his head, shook the man's hand, "I'll call the doctor."

Zhuang Xu held him tight, "My time is up."

Fang Zhuo hugged him, buried his head into the man's warm neck, his hoarse and vague voice sounded in his ear, "After I die, don't fall in love with someone else."

"No." Fang Zhuo touched his face, "If you die, I will die with you."

Zhuang Xu let go of his hand little by little, followed Fang Zhuo's arm up, and landed on his young face. He wanted to engrave this face into his soul and find him sooner in the next life.

Fang Zhuo clenched his teeth, damn it, life and death can really shorten a person's life.

The man raised his head, kissed his ear, and said three words.

Fang Zhuo froze and pursed his mouth, "Brother Ah San, I want to cry."

233: [Cry. 】

Fang Zhuo's eyes were wet as soon as they said they were wet, hot tears poured out and hit the man's face.

The communicator vibrated, and Fang Zhuo looked at the screen, full of emotional lines.

He wiped away his tears and poked the man's face with his finger, "Stingy, it's just a star, it took so many years to give it to me."

He bent down and hugged the man's gradually cooling body.

"Zhuang Xu."

"Thank you for accompanying me through this world."

-

After the mission ended, Fang Zhuo was sent to the relay station. 233 said that he needed to adjust his mood, and specifically asked him to rest for a week.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, there was not even a shadow of a ghost, without adjusting his emotions, he might have already been driven crazy.

So he only took two days off, and begged 233 to help him cancel the vacation, and entered the next world ahead of schedule.

"Doctor Zhao, don't sleep, the dean is calling you."

Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand to drive away the mosquitoes, and suddenly realized something, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a row of white coats sitting opposite him.

Some of the white coats were stern, and some were winking at him, reminding him to look at the chief.

In the first seat sat an old man wearing glasses, about sixty years old, and very fat.

Seeing Fang Zhuo looking at him, the dean said again, "It's good that you can understand, this time is only a temporary secondment, it's not for you to stay in the Fifth Hospital for a long time, and you can come back in half a year."

Fang Zhuo was confused, looking at the ceiling to recall the past.

The original owner's name is Zhao Jiayi, who is currently a neurologist in this hospital. He has a bun-like personality and is a kind person. He never refuses any requests made by others.

No, the dean just opened his mouth, and he took the initiative to take the words, agreeing to be transferred.

The dean was very satisfied with his cooperation, and after thinking about it, he added, "Behave well, and the courtyard will give you some extra subsidies."

"Thank you, Dean." Fang Zhuo lowered his head and returned to the office honestly.The original owner didn't have many things, so he packed a few things casually and went straight to the Fifth Hospital.

When the taxi driver heard that he was going to the Fifth Hospital, his eyes were very strange.

Soon, Fang Zhuo knew why it was strange, because this was a mental hospital.

In fact, there are many departments in psychiatric hospitals, such as neurology, psychiatric rehabilitation, psychological counseling and treatment, etc. They are not all concerned with neurological diseases as in the movie.

For now, Fang Zhuo is still very optimistic.

The area of ​​the Fifth Hospital is much smaller than that of the People's Hospital, and the building is also dilapidated. The trees in the garden are very lush, it should be many years old.

In the lobby on the first floor, two receptionists were eating melon seeds and watching a drama. When they saw someone coming in, they just looked up and then lowered their heads.

Fang Zhuo: "..."

It is also a miracle that this kind of hospital has not collapsed until now.

He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the elevator. When it was not on, it must be broken. He strode upstairs and soon heard a noise.

As soon as he stepped on the second floor, a person suddenly jumped out and put something in his hand into his mouth.

Fang Zhuo took the thing away and saw that it was a baby bottle, and it contained very thin rice paste.

He bawled twice, put the baby bottle on the cabinet at hand, and was completely dumbfounded as he watched the grand occasion in the hall ahead.

People in striped hospital gowns were running around laughing and laughing, and a few medical staff were being pressed to the ground with big painted faces.

Seeing the young people who suddenly appeared, they began to yell for help, "Help, help, come and save us."

This sentence was like a signal flare. Everyone in the hall stopped and looked over. Their eyes glowed green, showing hunger and excitement, as if they had found a new toy.

Fang Zhuo backed away in fear, and ran away, "Brother Ah San, can we change the world if we discuss it?"

It's so exciting when I first came here, I don't bring such fun!