Plane Knight Trials

Cheng Zhen looked at the gold coin silently.

He thought it was just a precious farewell gift, but the bright words that had been floating seemed to tell him that everything was not that simple.

Could it be some kind of high-tech combat weapon redeveloped by the military?

No, Cheng Zhen quickly denied this conclusion in his mind.

This text display method is easy to expose the target in the wild, but it is more suitable for internal communication.But my own unit belongs to the field armored infantry. Why isn't this kind of high-end communicator allocated to the communication team?

Cheng Zhen is proficient in the use of almost all modern individual combat tools—but...in his impression, he has never seen such equipment.Thinking of this, Cheng Zhen's complexion couldn't help but become gloomy.

【beep--】

【Prompt again——】

[Plane system, is it on? 】

Cheng Zhen stared at the floating text in front of his eyes. Even if this equipment is equipped for armored infantry, he has been demobilized now... so how could it be...

What's going on with this thing?

Cheng Zhen thought of Company Commander Liancheng, could it be he who violated the rules and stole the troops' belongings and gave them to him?

No, Cheng Zhen judged in his heart that Liancheng was not such a reckless person...

Or... Lian Cheng didn't know the instrument in this gold coin, and accidentally gave it to himself?

Or does the military need to use this instrument to do some kind of research on demobilized soldiers?So keep it secret to yourself?

But before that, I didn't receive any form of order.

Cheng Zhen got up, and his tall and healthy figure, which had been trained in countless fights, stood abruptly and desolately in this small and dilapidated hotel suite.

Do you still need to contact the company commander?

Mingming left the army and had to rely on him again when encountering a small matter?

From the day Cheng Zhen left, he secretly made up his mind that he, Cheng Zhen, would never contact Liancheng unless he lived a meaningful life!I knew that the Lian family had been a general for several generations, but how could he be shadowed by others? !

In the past eight years, the light of Liancheng was too dazzling—Cheng Zhen had to fight with his life to finally stand side by side with him in an upright manner.

But now, a wave has brought a generation of 'soldier king' back to its original form - it's just a stupid big man who is stupid and accepts death.

The five steel ingots embedded in the bones disqualified Cheng Zhen early on.

Cheng Zhen doesn't want to stay in the army as a civilian, that's meaningless - he has to live a good life, live a human life, and show Liancheng that he is Cheng Zhen, not a poor guy who is being handed over by him!

I didn't want to contact Liancheng.

Originally, he planned not to bother Liancheng.

But today's situation was urgent, and it might involve Liancheng's violation of discipline, Cheng Zhen gritted his teeth, went downstairs and called the regiment headquarters.

Cheng Zhen got used to not keeping any personal communication tools after his long career as a special soldier.So I had to use the public electricity at the hotel desk.

He has been demobilized and is not qualified to connect to the internal line, so he had to call the mail room first.

"Hello, I want to find the commander of the Seventh Company."

"Excuse me?"

"I am the platoon leader of the Seventh Company and the Third Platoon who went through the demobilization procedures last week."

"Name."

"Cheng Zhen."

"Reason."

After pondering for a while, Cheng Zhen judged the confidentiality of this matter, and he was inconvenient to tell the mail room: "As for my demobilization file, the company commander has been helping me operate it before."

"I can transfer you directly to the Archives Department."

"Can you transfer it to the company commander for me?"

"No."

"Liancheng may have led the team out for field combat training again, and he hasn't returned to the regiment headquarters yet. Cheng Zhen thought.

"Then when can I get a reply from the company commander?"

"This cannot be determined."

Putting down the phone, Cheng Zhen paid the money at the service desk, and went back to the room calmly.

Why didn't he understand in his heart, so what if he got through the phone?

If this matter really involves Liancheng's violations or military investigations, then the content cannot be discussed on the phone.Even if Liancheng can give him a hint, it must be a code word, and he still has to rely on his own judgment in the end.

Cheng Zhen is no longer restricted by the secrecy regulations, but obviously, Liancheng is responsible for it.

What Cheng Zhen didn't know was that it wasn't that Liancheng wasn't at the regiment headquarters by accident, but that he had already been transferred to the division headquarters, and he would never receive this call, nor would he be able to answer Cheng Zhen.

One was injured and retired, while the other was promoted.

Obviously Liancheng didn't want Cheng Zhen to know all the truth.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of his sadness, maybe there was another deep meaning, who knows?

But at this time, Cheng Zhen has entered a state of combat readiness.

Back in the bedroom, his movements were quick and his mind was alert.

Cheng Zhen, as Lian Cheng said, is indeed a good soldier.

When he left the team and lost contact with the command post, Cheng Zhen usually used subtle battlefield observations to guess the enemy's intentions, and spontaneously cooperated with the friendly forces to continue the battle.

No guidance, no organization, but he always knew how to do it.

That is - keep fighting.

Even after retiring, Cheng Zhen will still not lose it. This has long been a fighting habit.

Pushing open the door, Cheng Zhen observed every detail in the room, checked every corner, no one had come in, and no one was hiding in the room.

Turn around and lock the door.

Cheng Zhen 'activated' his 'gold coin' again in the same way as before.

A row of crystal floating characters floated above the gold coins again, emitting a faint light, which is especially dazzling in the night.

[Do you want to activate the plane system? 】

Cheng Zhen stared at the row of words, focused and vigilant. As soon as an idea of ​​agreement appeared in his brain, the floating words melted away like smoke, and condensed into one—【Yes. 】【Select successfully. 】

Cheng Zhen's eyes widened - he didn't do anything!

How did you choose to succeed?

Now that technology has reached such a prosperous point, do you already have mind reading skills? !

Cheng Zhen checked the gold coin over and over again—could it be based on the micro-camera hidden in it to analyze micro-expressions?

After the inspection, Cheng Zhen confirmed that it was an ordinary gold coin.

But what happened to the luminous characters still floating in front of my eyes?

Cheng Zhen's originally expressionless tough guy's face became even colder.

Or is the gold coin itself a measuring instrument, by measuring the heartbeat, pulse, and body temperature of the contact to determine the contact's thoughts?

Cheng Zhen put the gold coin on the bed, and he took a step back to observe again from a distance.

[Hello, you are the 300593rd user of the Plane System.Please select a code name. 】New floating characters flashed.

[Recommended code names, A fighting, B sniping, C soldier king, D Cheng Zhen.Do you choose? 】Cheng Zhen looked coldly at the code name recommended by the system, almost dismissing it.

The so-called code name, when the enemy is strong and we are weak and the enemy is dark and we are clear, it is better not to reflect your own characteristics-besides, you are no longer a soldier, so why is it called fighting and sniping?

As soon as Cheng Zhen thought this way, the floating characters condensed into a [No. 】

It read Cheng Zhen's thoughts again.

It seems that it does not judge whether it is right or wrong by testing parameters such as the temperature of contacts.

Cheng Zhen stared at the gold coins on the bed—is it really micro-expression recognition?

[Please fill in the custom code. 】

Cheng Zhen took out the newspaper bought on the train today from his bag, folded it into a quarter of the size of the entire page, and covered his face.

【nameless】

The two floating characters no longer appeared above the gold coin, but appeared directly in front of Cheng Zhen's pupils.

[Confirmation code nameless]

Cheng Zhen put the newspaper back in silence.

【confirm. 】

It seems that it is not expression recognition——

Cheng Zhen finally realized that this gold coin was unusual.

It is a more advanced, automated appliance that far surpasses any kind of intelligent machinery now!

It identifies parameters at a higher level - by completely deciphering the brainwaves of the human mind!

Cheng Zhen was shocked by his deduction.Because as far as he knows, there is no research institute in the world that can do this!

What Cheng Zhen didn't know was that in fact, this gold coin can not only recognize brain waves, but it is also better at replacing different planes in different spaces at the same time!

It's a pity that for a veteran who has only learned basic physics and actual combat physics, what he is waiting for is just a long wait.

New floating characters kept flashing in Cheng Zhen's pupils——

[Unnamed - fingerprint identification completed]

[Unnamed - blood identification complete]

[Anonymous—Pupil recognition completed]

[Unnamed - genetic identification complete]

[Welcome to the plane system. 】

[User level, primary]

[Gene Level: Elementary]

[Gene Lock Opening Degree: Not Open]

【Physical function; Intermediate level】

[Judgement ability: primary]

[Layout ability: primary]

Data one by one flashed with a halo, quickly appeared in front of Cheng Zhen, and then disappeared quickly.

Cheng Zhen effortlessly memorized every word in it in his heart.

[Please select a plane. 】

[0. Earth—the original plane, you already exist on this plane, and you cannot choose repeatedly] [1. Mecha]

【2. Orc】

[3. Hidden without permission to view]

[4. Hidden without permission to view]

[5. Hidden without permission to view]

[6. Hidden without permission to view]

[7. Hidden without permission to view]

[8. Hidden without permission to view]

[9. Hidden without permission to view]

[10. Hidden without permission to view]

Although he didn't fully understand the meaning of this, Cheng Zhen was born in an armored infantry, so he chose [Mecha].

[Beep—connecting——]

[Sorry, your plane system is damaged, only one-eighth of the system resources have been detected, and you cannot connect to Mecha World, please find the rest by yourself, or use universe coins for temporary repair, and start the plane connection system again] Floating The words flashed past Cheng Zhen's eyes, most of which were in languages ​​he could not understand.

But he keenly grasped a word - one eighth.

one eighth?

Cheng Zhen immediately thought of Liancheng's words—"The gold ore was melted, and it happened to be two separate pieces of gold. I gave you one, and left the other one with me."

If this is a hint of Liancheng, it should also be a [-]/[-] system, how could it be [-]/[-]?

One-eighth means that someone split this so-called system in half, and then divided each half into four...

If there is no mistake in deduction—since I and the company commander have one-eighth of it, then who will hold the remaining six?

Cheng Zhen still guessed that this was an act of the military, so his search target was still the military.

— without the slightest clue.

The floating characters continue to shine with a faint light——【Close】【Continue browsing】

Cheng Zhen chose【Continue browsing】

[Nameless, in order to help you find other plane systems, you can complete tasks in the existing earth plane, improve your abilities, and accumulate universe coins. ]——【Close】【Continue browsing】

Or choose【Continue browsing】

[Anonymous: The amount of universe coins in the account is 0, and no skills can be upgraded] - [Close] [Continue browsing]

【Continue browsing】

[To thank you for joining the Plane System, we now provide five pieces of future event information to newcomers.Since your account balance is insufficient, you cannot choose by yourself. The following events are randomly selected for you:] [[-]: The Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets fell sharply in the next three days. 】

[[-]: A huge tsunami will occur tomorrow in the eastern part of the South Pacific]

[Three: Two hours later, a serious explosion occurred at the intersection of Beicheng Street, killing one person. 】【[-]: The U.S. military will withdraw its conventional troops from Iraq after one month】

[[-]: The global grain harvest will be poor next year, and grain futures will skyrocket in the next three months]

Cheng Zhen glanced over the information, and recorded it all in his heart like a recorder.

Of the five pieces of information, only one caught Cheng Zhen's attention—that is, the third piece—[Three: A serious explosion occurred two hours later at the intersection of Beicheng Street, killing one person. 】The quality of soldiers has long become a habit in the blood,

explosion,

casualties.

Beicheng Street.

Beicheng Street is exactly where the small hotel where he stayed.

Cheng Zhen thought about it. Could it be that this 'gold coin', according to his self-proclaimed name, is called the Plane System—could this Plane System be a new equipment assigned by the army?

Equipped to the front line for anti-terrorist operations?For example, this time - Beicheng Jiekou bombing.

But he has been demobilized, so why did he send this message to himself?

Besides, without even a gun, how to carry out the task?

How to prevent detonation without bomb disposal equipment and tools?

Taking a step back, without any information about the planner of the explosion, how could he carry out a close-range kill?

Although many questions remained unrecognized, Cheng Zhen quickly put on his coat, rushed down the stairs of the hotel at a marching speed, pushed open the door, and a gust of cool wind hit his face——

Looking up, I can see the sky is dark and the stars are dim.

The surrounding lights are dim and swaying, and the night scene is gorgeous and vivid.

Cheng Zhen walked into this bustling place expressionlessly, like a beast breaking into the beautiful scenery.

He looked around with a dangerous aura, but he didn't pay any attention to the beauty in the night.

All directions whizzed past his eyes, and finally the rotation stopped still. His gaze had already searched all corners, and everything became quiet. Only then did peace and noise return to his ears. The streets with hurried pedestrians were as usual.

time limit of two hours.

One hour, 57 minutes and 39 seconds left.

No suspicious persons.

No manhole covers, trash cans, parcels nearby.

The street light also has no base.

Not eligible for placement of small explosives.

Cheng Zhen secretly watched every pedestrian passing by him, every couple stranded on the side of the road, the fruit seller, and the salesman hawking floats at the entrance of the store.

And no plain clothes.

No plain clothes, why?

Did the military only notify himself?

It may hurt people's lives, and it will be an explosion, but I only notified myself in advance, it is absolutely impossible.

And could this whole thing be a farce?

Is it a program that the company commander specially asked someone to do, remote control, a joke for himself?

Cheng Zhen maintained a high degree of vigilance, but the doubts in his heart became more intense.

The time is getting closer and closer to the two-hour reminder deadline.

Cheng Zhen stayed quietly in the dark.The aura around him made him unable to hide himself among passers-by, tall and muscular physique, old and torn clothes.Make him look ridiculous and scary at the same time.

But Cheng Zhen himself never doubted the meaning of his waiting.

Regardless of whether I still wear that uniform or not, maintaining social peace and fighting against evil is a matter of course!He has suppressed drugs in Yunnan, rescued hostages in banks, and killed terrorists at the border... Even the first time he killed someone, he could sleep peacefully at night, and only Liancheng's approving, fleeting smile was left in his mind meaning.

An oil storage truck slowly drove over, Cheng Zhen's heart skipped a beat, a sense of danger hit him, for some reason, Cheng Zhen's beast-like intuition made Cheng Zhen conclude that there was something wrong with that oil storage truck!

Keep your eyes on the chassis of the saddle—there's a good chance there's an explosive hidden there!

Cheng Zhen leaped over, climbed over the fence on the side of the road, and was about to block the car.

Then an unexpected scene happened.

A child with a schoolbag on his back is walking down the street with his mother, holding the cotton candy he just bought.

A gust of wind blew up, and the cotton candy escaped from the little palm of the child, and flew straight to the middle of the road!

The child broke free from his mother's hand and ran after the cotton candy!

The mother screamed anxiously behind her, and followed closely behind!

The small body of the child is running on the road passing by the traffic!

In the dark, the child has only cotton candy in his eyes, but he doesn't care about the passing vehicles, and the sound of the wind is heard in his ears!

Cheng Zhen's heart tightened. I'm afraid the child would die under the car before the explosion happened!

Cheng Zhen took three steps and made two steps to cut into the traffic, trying to pick up the child.

The child unexpectedly turned around, and suddenly started running back with Marshmallow, right in front of the huge body of the oil storage truck!

The oil storage truck made a violent and screeching brake sound!

Behind the tank truck, Ben followed closely in an open Porsche!

It was not slow at all, and the mother just caught up with the child and was standing on the left side of the Porsche body.

The right side of the Porsche is the fence, and the left side is the woman. At such a high speed, there was a "bang" sound - it hit the tail of the fuel storage truck in front!

The child sat in front of the oil storage truck, crying loudly...

Cheng Zhen's body had already moved one step ahead of his mind. He first lifted the child's back collar, threw it to the oncoming mother, and shouted: "Lie down!!"

Immediately following the airflow, he ran towards the Porsche car——

Cheng Zhen violently dragged the driver of the convertible sports car out of the car in an instant, and threw him to the ground!

There was a huge explosion from behind!

The heat wave shook Cheng Zhen's body!

But Cheng Zhen still tightly protected the people under him!

His back was numb from the shock, but Cheng Zhen remained silent.

The second wave of explosions did not follow, Cheng Zhen looked back——

The luck in the misfortune—it turned out that only the last cylinder of the oil storage truck was hit by the Porsche and leaked oil, and the front was still intact—perhaps because there was not much fuel left, so there was no flame that soared into the sky!

The front of the Porsche caught fire, and the rear of the oil storage truck was a mess like a carbon reef!

The air wave just set off scorched the flesh on Cheng Zhen's back.

The tip called 'Plane System' is really not a joke.

Cheng Zhen's heart became colder and colder——

It is by no means affiliated with the military.

Provided such real information, but apart from myself, no one with the same identity appeared around!

So what organization does the plane system belong to?

It will never be a state agency, because in the mind of Cheng Zhen who has been in the army for eight years, they will not take the lives of citizens as a trifle.

But if it's affiliated with an anti-government group...

—— Cheng Zhen secretly made up his mind, if this is the case, he must report to Liancheng, and take action first to destroy them!

It's just—the collision just now...it didn't look like a deliberate plan at all, it seemed completely random, it was an accident!

All the details are played back clearly in Cheng Zhen's brain again

——Yes, it was definitely an accident!

But how can the 'planar system' predict accidents?

In this world, who can know accidents?

The reminder was sorted out in Cheng Zhen's mind again:

[One: The Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets plummeted in the next three days. 】

[[-]: A huge tsunami will occur tomorrow in the eastern part of the South Pacific]

[Three: Two hours later, a serious explosion occurred at the intersection of Beicheng Street, killing one person. 】【[-]: The U.S. military will withdraw its conventional troops from Iraq after one month】

[[-]: The global grain harvest will be poor next year, and grain futures will skyrocket in the next three months]

Cheng Zhen does not understand economics and diplomacy, so [[-]], [[-]], and [[-]] will not make judgments for the time being; [[-]: The eastern part of the South Pacific, a huge tsunami will occur tomorrow]

Cheng Zhen tried his best to recall that in the sharp knife company he was in, because of the mission-related, he had always cooperated closely with the military's meteorological reconnaissance, and the information was basically synchronized.

A large amount of information shuttled through Cheng Zhen's mind in an instant—nothing.

But until the moment he left - the military did not have the slightest warning about the tsunami!

An incredible conclusion was born in Cheng Zhen's mind.

——This 'planar system' is a system that can predict future accidents, that is to say, it is a 'prophet'!

And it is not affiliated with any country and organization!

Because any national fire organization owns it, the world cannot be so peaceful!

For a long time, Cheng Zhen didn't come back to his senses, but Cheng Zhen reserved his opinion.

What he has to wait for is the result of tomorrow's tsunami.

happen, or not happen.

Weather stations may or may not have forecasts for the upcoming period.

If it is predicted, it can only show that the 'planar system' is a more advanced technology.

If there is no forecast—then combined with today's events, the 'plane system' has surpassed science and violated the realm of God!

What Cheng Zhen didn't know was that this plane system wasn't a god, but it didn't belong to this era, and it didn't even belong to the earth.

"Sir, how long are you going to press me?"

There was another impatient sound from Qingyue below him, pulling Cheng Zhen back from his thoughts.

It was only then that he noticed the young man who had been under him all the time—the street lights at night were not bright, but bright, but reflected the pale and bloodless face of the young man, as beautiful as a relief in the dark night.The bridge of the nose is straight, the eyelashes are long and cover the eyes, and under the night, it is outlined in a silhouette that can only be seen in a magnificent dream.