God is Daozu

At seven o'clock in the morning, Qiang Ju's bracelet vibrated, Qiang Ju opened her eyes and closed the bracelet, the bed opposite the room between the two was still empty, and she seemed to have no roommate, Qiang Ju remembered that the man who brought her to report yesterday took her for a stroll When the campus was familiar with the operation of the bracelet, it suddenly mentioned, "Mr.'s roommate does not seem to live on campus."

"But, can I not live on campus?"

The man glanced at himself, "Theoretically, it's not possible."

Qiangju did not ask any more questions. The card tied to the bracelet allows Qiangju to be consumed freely on campus. It is also the certificate for Qiangju to enter and exit teaching buildings and dormitories, and it is also a pass for using the training cabin in the future.

"My card...in..."

"Don't worry, sir, the money in the card is enough for your consumption."

Qiang Ju felt that the other party didn't want to talk to him, so he closed his mouth. In fact, he really wanted to know how much money was given to him by Daniel or Guan Cangming. No matter who gave it to him, he should remember it, and he must pay it back in the future. one of the boons.

Qiangju finished washing and opened the closet. Under the red robe was the school uniform delivered by the school last night. The military uniform was exactly the same as Daniel's, but the color was lighter. Qiangju picked up the flat school uniform. The clothes were scrupulously ironed and folded He took off his clothes and put on the military uniform one by one. Daniel appeared in his mind. He looked at the mirror and imitated him to put on white gloves, and then buttoned his hat. .

Qiang Ju smiled and withdrew his expression.

He was too thin to support such a beautiful military uniform on his shoulders.

When he went out, he saw everyone in twos and twos, all in high spirits. The bracelet guided Qiangju to the teaching building. The first session was an open class. In the school auditorium, he closed the course information on the bracelet and calculated It's time to finish breakfast in the cafeteria, and then continue to rush to the teaching building.

After looking for a place to sit down, Qiang Ju clicked on the course information again and slid down.

Speaker: Guan Cangming

The seat next to him was put down, and Qiang Ju saw the other party's face from the corner of his eye.

Isn't this the boy who was reported to be looking at his face yesterday?

The boy seemed to be born without fear, staring at Qiangju's face openly, as if he had known Qiangju for more than ten years, "Young man, you are too thin."

Qiangju didn't make a sound.

Just let him make fun of himself.

The boy lay on the table and looked at him, as if he didn't care about Qiangju's ignorance, "I saw your name yesterday and I was still thinking about it. The name Jiangju is too strange. After a closer look, it was 'Qiang' not 'Jiangju'. ', there are people with this last name."

"Do you only eat snacks and not meals at home? Does your mother often whip you?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you get whipped. Even if you come home as an officer wearing a military uniform, your mother will still whip you. Be careful."

"Did you love oranges when you were young, so your parents named you this?"

"I also like oranges."

"When you went to school before awakening, did the teacher often ask you to get up and answer questions?"

"But it's okay. If you can't answer, just look at the other party awkwardly, staring at the other party and delaying class time by the way."

"Have you had breakfast? You are so thin, can you eat half a bowl of noodles?"

Qiangju: "..."

He can ask and answer by himself, which Qiang Ju never expected.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be chattering, Qiang Ju looked at the empty seats around him and was about to change his position. Then he saw Li Guan Cangming coming out from the left side of the stage. He was still wearing the black military uniform from yesterday, his face was cold and hard, and his eyes touched the stage. Under the dark blue, looking up at the freshman with a young and childish head, his eyes softened.

"Seeing you is like seeing me more than 20 years ago."

Guan Cangming's clichéd opening remarks are indeed tender and nostalgic, and come from the heart.

"I don't know how many of you really want to be sentinels, what kind of reasons do you want to be sentinels, whether it's family honor, welfare or status," Guan Cangming smiled and glanced at the childish faces of the group, "Baojia Weiguo."

"It's been over a year since the Second Sea War, and like the decades that often lie between the First Sea War and the Second Sea War, even though we're only a year away, it seems we've healed ourselves. "

"It won't be my turn to go to the battlefield. The first interval will be decades." Guan Cangming smiled, but he didn't mock the attitude of coveting life and fearing death. "I don't know how many of you think this way, but wars are often Caught off guard."

"It didn't come to you, no one died in front of your eyes, our imaging technology is getting more and more advanced, but it will never be as unforgettable as people's death, children, touch your blue Uniforms."

Hearing this, Qiang Ju touched her school uniform.

"When the two school uniforms were delivered to your closet last night, I don't know if you noticed. The school logistics ironed your school uniforms very flat. I hope you know," Guan Cangming said with a serious expression, "This is not only It is not only the discipline from top to bottom of the military academy, but also the admiration of the old people in the logistics for the reserve uniforms, and also the hope for you."

"People's pursuit of survival and status is understandable, and no one is exempt from it. I hope that the new generation of you will be in awe, because your school uniform—"

The school uniforms Qiangju and the others were wearing appeared on the giant light screen behind Guan Cangming. A few seconds later, a picture appeared. The dense warships were docked on the wide ground, and a group of blue figures turned their heads and shouted or waved behind them. And the clothes on Qiangju's school uniform that have an eight-point resemblance.

"It is the evolution of the Marine War Volunteer Army."

"Children, I want you to know that our grandparents would not have imagined that we would cease to be giants decades ago when they were chasing nuclear power, and our grandparents would not have been lounging on the beach decades ago. Thinking that we will lose the sea, those of you who were preparing to enter the military academy or waiting for the awakening period a few months ago would not have imagined that the Ishtar district will become a wasteland."

"War is not just external. You are called reserve weapons. Weapons are double-sided. New technologies and new turmoil will also give birth to new terrorism and predatory wars with new weapons. I think in the news of the past few months , I don’t need to say more, what we are facing is not only the invasion of alien creatures lurking in the ocean, but also the tragedy of fratricide.”

"And no matter what direction you choose in life, I hope you will remember—you are the instruments of all mankind."

"I know these clips have been played countless times from your elementary school to the days before military school, but I still hope you can watch it again."

Guan Cangming stepped off the podium and walked to the first row of vacant seats. The picture in front of Qiangju's eyes darkened, and seven large white characters faintly lit up in the darkness, giving Qiangju an extremely ominous feeling—for the first time ocean war

The sound was noisy, like an old machine creaking and squeaking, and the picture remained unchanged. The messy voice was shouting something, and suddenly a young man screamed sharply—the machine is scrapped!

"The image and signal collection system is scrapped!"

"The drone is dead! Can hear—"

"Phew—cooperative combat robots can't—"

"call--"

"call--"

"call--"

The chaotic human voice turned into a chaotic electronic sound, and the surroundings fell silent.

After a long time, a faint voice came.

"Can you hear the sound..."

……

"Reinforcements have arrived!"

"The unexplained fever of the six soldiers ended, everything is normal and non-infectious."

"Unidentified creatures appear!"

"Call, unknown creatures can be driven, can fight with unknown marine creatures, and the combat ability is being further evaluated!"

"Soldier's unidentified creatures are good at fighting marine invasive creatures!"

"Received, our research team is about to arrive."

……

"Call, the six soldiers are agitated and cannot be suppressed with medicine!"

"Soldiers tend to self-mutilate!"

"Call! One of the six soldiers committed suicide—!"

The picture with only seven characters in black became quiet again. This long period of silence was terrifyingly quiet, as if eyes were open in panic when there was no light in the vast night.

"Sir, the invading creatures have returned to the sea, and only one of the six soldiers remains."

"How is he doing?"

"crazy."

The screen lit up, a thin young man in a hospital gown, with a seal floating beside him, jumping around in a naive manner beside the man whose face was obscured by the cover on the hospital bed.

"Okay." The man on the bed said hoarsely.

The two doctors glanced at each other, and carefully opened the man's heavy restraints. The man's slack eyes had a little bit of resurrection, and the man in the military uniform next to the man in the sick suit moved the corners of his mouth following the light in the man's eyes.

"I'm finally me..."

The man looked at the man in the military uniform with a smile, wept with a smile, and tilted his head——

died.

"Sir! Calm down! Sir! Sir!"

The doctor rushed over and grabbed the officer man and separated him from the man in the hospital uniform. The officer man grabbed the collar of the man in the hospital uniform with red eyes, but the man was at a loss but did not move. Qiang Ju felt that he was about to crush everything into pieces The force of the powder, but the man was punctured like a balloon, kneeling down.

"If you had woken up earlier... if you had awakened earlier... earlier..."

The screen turned dark again, and the white characters slowly rolled up like the white cloth that finally covered the man's face.

The first ocean war, the 55-day battle between humans and aliens gave birth to six Sentinels in human history. Due to the lack of comfort from the guide, the six Sentinels went mad and died in the confrontation with spiritual pollution. The 57th day of the confrontation , the aliens retreated, and the first battle marked the entry into the wandering period of human history.

On the seventh day after the end of the war, the first guide in human history awakened.

Flames bombard the horizon and sky in the dark

Four years of wandering period No.40——The second ocean war begins

"Don't give it away, don't give it away! Go back!"

"Mom told Dad to stop smoking!"

"Don't cry! How can I leave when you cry like this!"

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll be right back!"

Volunteers in blue uniforms in front of the warship waved their hands. A girl turned her pretty face and feigned anger, "Dad! Don't cry! I wish us victory!"

"Mom, we'll go surfing when I come back!"

"I'll marry you when I come back!"

"Brother! Take care of grandma!"

The screen turned to the scene of war again. Huge deformed creatures came out of the ocean densely. Their skins seemed to be scorched. The guides and sentries were wearing closed white combat uniforms. There was only a blue light in front of them. Assisting the soldiers to fight beside the guide sentinel, the scary thing is that just like the guide sentry is holding a weapon, the deformed creature is also holding a weapon, brutally killing the guide sentry and the spirit body, the scorched body is as hard as a combat uniform , Qiangju felt that those deformed bodies acted like human beings.

The existence of highly intelligent creatures.

Even their weapons - Qiangju's tears fell from their wide-open eyes unexpectedly.

The huge gray base is like a gray cemetery. People have expressionless faces, or have long been injured and have no expressions, and they are patched together with messy limbs.

These limbs may be the young and powerful arm waving in the video a minute ago, shouting to wait for me to come back, or it may be the girl who smiled brightly and told the girl in the distance, wait for me to marry you. The legs that arrived may be the legs that stop for a second before boarding the warship and then walk towards the warship without hesitation.

Intense grief struck, as if he had become a part of the image, possessed the body of those who put together the corpses, piece by piece trying to split their lives, and then wrapped them up, he stared at the people who once surged life and blood, thinking, how should I give you back, how should I look at these people I once loved, and reach out to take you who used to be alive...

Qiangju cried silently for a moment and couldn't help himself. In the darkness of Ishtar, he ran through the days and nights of countless deaths under his feet. He tightened his lungs and fought vigorously inside his thin body. The noisy boy beside him put the tissue in front of Qiang Ju in silence. tears.

The short video captures the surge of countless lives and the death.

They lived.

Qiang Ju covered her mouth and stooped down.

The moment he exited the auditorium and came into contact with the sunlight outside, Qiangju was still in a trance, but when the sunlight fell on his feet, he felt a little puzzled and felt chills from head to toe, as if his soul had stayed in front of the auditorium's light screen, not yet return.

A sneer sounded from behind Qiang Ju's head.

Qiang Ju was just about to leave in a daze, when suddenly Qiang Ju realized that a sharp malice was coming towards him, he looked sideways, and the red-haired boy and four or five people behind him laughed even harder.