Rebirth of the future Mu Changsheng

Seeing this, Congxi had to sigh. This boy with the same name and surname was much more miserable than him. At least he lived clearly. But this boy in the future world may have been living in a lie jointly constructed by others, never sober.

From the moment he was born and taken back to Cong's home, I'm afraid that Mrs. Cong had already thought of a way to deal with him. First, he raised him and then killed him. His feelings for Zhong Zicong were probably also planned by that wife, although The memory is very vague, and I can't even see the faces of those people clearly, but I can clearly feel the malice of those people. It's a pity that the young man is too innocent, and he was kidnapped halfway when he ran away from home. I am afraid that there is also the shadow of Mrs. Cong.

Thinking of what he heard and saw when his soul was wandering, those people must be good people. If the young man fell into the hands of those people, his end would be absolutely miserable. Fortunately, although the young man has no skills, he still has face and would rather die than be humiliated.

Tsk-tsk twice from Congxi, Mrs. Cong made a good plan. First, she used small sacrifices to achieve her own reputation; then set up a love trap to let the young man be mentally controlled by others, and his reputation was ruined; finally, he was hijacked by a spaceship and sold as a slave. , ruined, even if he survived, his father would probably never recognize such a son again.

His body was in severe pain, his throat was burning, and there was the sound of trickling water in his ears, and he couldn't move except for turning his eyeballs.

Overhead is a towering corner of the sky, blue without any gray haze.

It seems that the environment in the future is very good. Could it be that after his death, humans made great efforts to rectify the environment?

The body's memory is incomplete, and all he knows is the feeling of being a teenager in his memory. As for the knowledge of this era, there is not much, and the deepest and most abundant is the relationship with that Zhong Zicong.

Congxi was thinking about the memories of the two of them in a mess, trying not to let himself fall asleep. In such a deserted place, he was covered with injuries. If he passed out again, the cold would freeze him to death.

At this time, he was grateful for his wife's admiration for the deity, at least in terms of material, he had never treated the deity badly. Take the silver clothes on his body as an example, warm in winter and cool in summer, suitable for all seasons. Clothes are not something you can buy with money in the upper floors of the federation. There are four sets hanging in Congxi's closet.

Gathering a few breaths, Congxi wanted to move his fingers, but found that his fingers didn't move at all, probably fractured. He fell from such a high place, and he didn't fall into a pulp. He could wake up with a different soul, thanks to this High defense of clothes.

But going on like this is not an option, he doesn't want to die again at all.

Congxi closed his eyes, took a few breaths, and then regained his composure again. His consciousness was ups and downs, as if he had come to a strange place. Congxi was busy concentrating, and the feeling of watching the chase in 360 degrees came back. With a shock from the stream, could it be that the soul has left the body again?I looked around and saw that it was foggy, and I could only see a [-]-meter radius, a pile of colorful boxes, bottles, a pushed sofa, and a three-legged coffee table scattered scattered on the bumpy ground.

This time his consciousness is no longer in an uncontrolled state, but can drift near and far as he thinks in his mind. It can be seen that someone has lived here for a long time. Unfortunately, within his vision range, he can't see half a person.

Getting closer, Congxi was startled. If he had eyes in consciousness, he would rub his eyes to see if his eyes were blurred. He saw lines of words about the size of rice grains floating on every object.

'Getting Started Mission Rewards'

'Junior Mission Reward'

'Intermediate task reward'

'Advanced Mission Rewards'

'Main Quest Rewards'

'Side Quest Rewards'

'Hidden Mission Rewards'

If there is a chin, Congxi's current state must be pinching his chin and pretending to be suddenly enlightened. During college, games were not for nothing, and novels were not for nothing. How does this look like the task upgrade reward mode in the game? It also seems to be a system text that was once all the rage in the novel, here is probably half a system, or an unlucky collapsed system.

Then what is his own state?

With a flash of consciousness, he saw the sky and green trees above his head again. At this moment, Congxi was so moved that he wanted to cry. Just now he almost thought he had died again.

After several experiments, sure enough, his consciousness can control the entry and exit of items in the system space, without doing tasks at all.

But when he happily wanted to open the items, he discovered the problem. Although these task rewards were placed anywhere, more than 90.00% of them were impossible for him to open.

Picking up a bottle, it was carefully pasted with a yellowed label, and the top four characters were 'inferior wound medicine'

There are four words 'for internal use and external application' in parentheses at the back

Looking at other things, it has nothing to do with medicine. It is either books or materials. I finally found a few pills that look tall. When I look at the label, Congxi is wilting again, strengthening my muscles and bones Pill, Consolidate the foundation and Peiyuan pill, wash the essence and cut the marrow pill.

Each type of label strictly states the conditions for taking it, and the most basic one does not meet Congxi, a healthy body.

It seemed that the only option was to try the inferior wound medicine. With a thought, a small bottle appeared near his mouth, and he controlled the bottle to tilt with his thoughts. The light green medicinal liquid flowed into the mouth along the mouth of the bottle, and his mouth was immediately filled with sweet and bitter taste.

In just a moment, the numb body wriggled on its own, the bones and muscles seemed not to be his own, reassembled, convulsed from the pain, physiological tears flowed all over his face, and his throat made a gurgling sound.

It didn't hurt so much when I was blown to death!Damn Congjia, damn Zhong Zicong, damn robbers, this feud has grown!

The throat injury has healed a lot, at least I can speak, and I can move my arms. Although I am not flexible, I can indeed move.

Sitting up with difficulty, Congxi was dumbfounded when he saw the inferior wound medicine bottle floating in his mouth. When will he be able to control things?Could it be the supernatural ability of people from the future?There seems to be no such thing as a supernatural power in memory.

The uncontrolled medicine bottle was about to fall to the ground, and Congxi hurriedly took it to his hand. He touched and touched, looked and looked, and the system produced it. Everything was reliable, even if the writing was of poor quality, the effect was still good. Land and inferior quality all have this effect, those who are pills, don't they...

Congxi temporarily forgot about controlling things. While applying the medicine to the more serious joints, he was thinking about how to use the medicine in the space. Linked to their own strength, powerful people often live much longer than ordinary people, and can keep their bodies in the most healthy and youthful period.

This is no different from immortality! ! !

After dying once, Congxi cherishes his life very much. According to the memory of the original owner, the longest-lived person on this planet is only over 500 years old. Well, it seems that the original owner has a big heart. From Congxi's point of view, 500 years is a lot, the point is not to be old!

Since then, a seed of pursuit of strength has taken root and sprouted in Congxi's heart, and like a sapling watered by spring rain, it has grown wildly until it becomes a towering tree.

Putting the medicine bottle back into the space, Congxi once again thanked the system for the collapse, otherwise it would not be his turn to make decisions on the cliff.

Closing his eyes, waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect, he took the opportunity to focus on the original owner's division of the planet's strength, and learned about the history of the planet by the way.

It turns out that the people here were indeed migrated from the earth. After his death, the earth persisted for another 300 years. It failed to come back to life, and eventually collapsed. Human beings have no choice but to make up their minds to migrate.

Fortunately, at that time, human science and technology had developed to a certain level, and many gratifying results had been achieved in interstellar exploration. Some major countries on the earth had to take out some discoveries of their own countries and put them on the table to discuss the future of human beings together. For the future direction, it is finally decided to migrate a group of people to this planet of life, which is named Hope Star, implying the common hope placed by mankind.

This decision is wise. In the end, half of the human beings were transferred to Hope Star, and the earth's environment has become more unsuitable for survival. Most of the remaining people failed to escape the fate of death.

Congxi bent the corner of his mouth, and he could imagine the fight between dragons and tigers when he migrated. When he got on the spaceship, he got the hope of life. The rest is equivalent to being abandoned, even losing his life. The abandoned people must be crazy , I don’t know how the boarding list was selected in the first place.

This thought was just fleeting, and had nothing to do with him. Based on his understanding of human nature, it was just a bit of guesswork.

When we first arrived on Hope Star, human beings were united like never before. The first 200 years were basically infrastructure construction. Fortunately, the previous scientific and technological data were well preserved, and reconstruction was not difficult.

This is also the prototype of the alliance. Now it is 1052 in the new calendar. As the days get better and better, the greedy side of human nature reappears. After the birth of Wilton's hand, personal strength was suddenly sought after. People found that only when the physical fitness reached a certain limit could they operate the mecha smoothly. Different degrees of dizziness, tinnitus, vomiting, fainting, and even death may occur.

In the end, the alliance invented a special instrument for testing physical fitness and digitized the physical level.

F level: 0 - 2000

Level E: 2001——5000

D level: 5001 - 10000

C level: 10001 - 50000

Level b: 50001——150000

A level: 150001 - 300000

S-class: 300001 - 500000

ss level: 500001 - 1000000

sss level: above 1000000

Due to the advancement of science and technology, human hands-on ability is getting worse and worse. The emergence of mechas has rekindled human enthusiasm, and military academies have even occupied the theme of universities.

100 years later, people discovered that people with better physical fitness will not only stay young, but also live longer. For example, a person with A-level physical fitness can live to 200 years old. If he breaks through A Level, reaching S level, even if you break through when you are about to die, your decayed body can still be rejuvenated, and a dead tree can be rejuvenated.

With the discovery of this question, physical fitness became the main factor in determining a person's status.