Star Wars Civilization

Every paralyzed nerve returned to normal, and the brain surrounded by powerful power also regained clear thinking, and the power that rushed into his body was destroyed by the Foundation Establishment Insect during this repair. Power completely surrounds, digests, and absorbs!

Shen Zheng felt that he heard a painful sound of insects in his brain, but he was not sure whether it was a real sound or just his hallucination. Because the action of "listening" should originally be done with the ears, but his feeling is directly "heard" by the brain.

It doesn't matter, what's important is that the body is back to normal.

He instinctively took a few steps back quickly, touching his forehead with his left hand in panic.

There was nothing, the bug the size of a kitten got in, but there wasn't even a break on his head. [

"Was it just an illusion?" He couldn't help but think.

"Recruit, have you finished vomiting?" A veteran in the distance turned around and shouted at him. "Come over and help when you're done vomiting!"

Shen Zheng looked at the charred half of the car body again, looked around hesitantly, then turned around and ran towards the veteran.

"Should I tell others what happened just now?" He was thinking in his mind, still not sure.

"If all that is true, what will they do to me? Will they dissect me for research? Will they kill me directly out of fear that the bug will control me and cause damage? What if it's just an illusion? , If I tell you, won’t they have another reason to laugh at me?”

After weighing the pros and cons, Shen Zheng finally decided not to tell the matter.

The search lasted for half an hour, and all the insect sound signals on the insect sound discriminator disappeared, because those powerful giant insects that were not completely dead had either been killed by Feng Yu and the death squads, or they had gradually lost their vitality and died. Death.

Feng Yu also informed the other members of the second formation through the communicator of the news here, and ordered them to stay put and pay attention to protecting the surrounding area.

"It should be this group of people we want to protect." Feng Yu looked at the military uniform epaulettes of those dead humans and sighed. "Unfortunately, we arrived a step too late."

"Even if we can make it in time, I'm afraid it will just add a bunch of corpses, right?" a veteran said with lingering fear. "Leader of the formation, look, there are almost more than 400 steel beetles with power over 60. Even if our formation and the third formation were to go together, I'm afraid..."

"Why are there so many powerful steel beetles?" Feng Yu frowned. He couldn't figure it out, and there was no need to think too much. He just reported the result immediately to Liang Long, the leader of the Spike Legion.

"Let's close the team." Liang Long replied, "Search carefully now to see if you can find any useful clues or things."

"Nothing." Feng Yu replied.

Shen Zheng couldn't help but look at the wreckage of the armored truck. Some veterans noticed it and searched it, saying they found something.

After hesitating, Shen Zheng decided not to tell anything about the little insect.

"Retreat." Feng Yu gave the order.

Cleaning up the scene and repairing the road is not the mission of the legion. The mission of the soldiers is only one: to protect humans and kill insects.

Retreat is swift, as no attention is needed to be spotted by the powerful bug. Soon, the death squads returned to the convoy with casualties, and the convoy quickly headed back. When they arrived at the convoy of the third formation that had been ordered to stop and wait for them, the soldiers of the second formation all showed their proud and contemptuous eyes.

The soldiers of the third formation lowered their heads, feeling ashamed. In the face of danger, others chose to rush forward, but I chose to stay where I was. Shameful. [

The two formations returned to the headquarters of the Spike Legion. The soldiers dispersed and returned to the camp to rest. The two formation captains came to the legion commander Liang Long to report.

"I have no say." Carters, the captain of the third formation, looked a little unhappy. "Let Captain Fengyu do the talking."

"Survived." Feng Yu sighed, "He died miserably. Judging by their military ranks, the soldiers in this unit are all top-notch, and their insect strength should generally reach around 70. I'm afraid the captain who leads them is not the same as you. up and down."

"I didn't expect it." Liang Long sighed, "They are a special force, and they were performing an escort mission this time. More than half a month ago, they suddenly encountered a powerful insect attack. Since then, there have been continuous attacks by powerful insects. Insects attacked them. For this reason, they sent out a request for help and began to move forward more cautiously. They walked for only half a month in just a few dozen kilometers. You can imagine what kind of insect tide they faced... …”

"Why is this happening?" Feng Yu frowned.

"You really didn't find anything?" Liang Long asked reluctantly.

"No." Feng Yu shook his head. "What exactly were they transporting?"

"Yeah, I'm curious too..." Liang Long fell into silence.

While they were discussing this mysterious incident, Shen Zheng had already returned to his team.

"This is a very lucky move." Fang He came over after the disbandment and walked side by side with Shen Zheng. "It's not dangerous at all, but it gives you a chance to perform. I think your squad leader seems to think highly of you."

"That's lucky." Shen Zheng smiled.

"I have checked the information about the foundation-building insect." Fang He said, "I have always wanted to find an opportunity to tell you, but the training is too hard and the time is too tight. Your fitness value is so high, even if you are a foundation-building insect, in You can also exert extremely strong power in your body. Among the planters implanted with foundation insects in history, the strongest person lived for more than 140 years, and his physical fitness increased fourfold. . I think with your fitness level, you should be able to improve it even more."

Shen Zheng looked at Fang He, feeling deeply moved in his heart. This person did not come to flatter him when he was a "genius", but he was the first to come to comfort and help him when he was suffering.

"Don't worry, I will work hard." Shen Zheng didn't say too many words of thanks. He believed that actual actions were much more important than empty thanks.

"No more words, I have to report back to the team." Fang He smiled shyly.

Watching Fang He leave, Shen Zheng was moved but also felt a little funny - Fang He looked upright and majestic when he was righteous, but he was always shy when talking to himself. It was really a collection of contradictions. body.

After returning the gun to the weapons depot, Shen Zheng walked towards the military camp of the third team while thinking about today's strange encounter and whether that scene was real or an illusion.

As he passed the military building, he suddenly felt hungry, but he didn't pay attention. At this time, there was still more than half an hour before meal time, so he endured hunger and returned to the barracks.

But this feeling of hunger became stronger and stronger. Shen Zheng felt as if he had not eaten for more than ten days, and he was almost going crazy with hunger. He couldn't help but feel a little scared - could this be the sequelae of that bug getting into my body?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

No matter what, you have to fill your stomach first. This feeling of hunger is really uncomfortable.

So he was the first to arrive at the canteen, received his own food, found a table, sat down and started eating without saying a word. [

"A starving ghost is reincarnated?" the cook in the cafeteria stared at him from a distance and muttered.

"The third formation just returned from a mission." Another cook said, "It's understandable."

Shen Zheng did not hear these words - even if they shouted at the top of their lungs, Shen Zheng would not listen to him. At this moment, all he could think about was finishing the meal quickly to relieve his unbearable hunger.

One pound of rice and two large boxes of vegetables were devoured by him in the blink of an eye, but the hunger did not ease at all. He became more and more anxious and ran to get another meal. When the cooks were surprised In his eyes, the wind quickly turned into a cloud.

"Is this guy going to die?" A cook was whispering, full of worry.

Can't eat anymore.

When Shen Zheng put down the empty bowl, he gritted his teeth and warned himself. He already felt that his stomach was so distended that if he continued to eat, he might burst his small internal organs.

But that feeling of hunger is getting stronger and stronger. So he finally understood that this hunger did not come from his digestive system, but from his brain.

The brain feels hunger, but this hunger is relieved by the method of stomach satisfaction. Food has no effect on this hunger.

It was uncomfortable, so uncomfortable. The feeling of emptiness and power made people not want to endure it for a moment longer. They just wished they could open their mouths and swallow the whole world.

"What's wrong with me?" Shen Zheng asked himself over and over again in his heart, but there was no answer.

He staggered out of the cafeteria. It was getting dark at this time, and it was dinner time. Soldiers from each battalion came towards the canteen one after another, and he walked against the current towards the military camp.

"Shen Zheng!" Fang He, who was coming towards him, saw him and hurriedly greeted him. "Have you eaten?"

"I'm a little hungry, so I finished eating first. I'm going back to rest." Shen Zhengqiang smiled at him. He didn't want Fang He or anyone else to know about his abnormality.

After bidding farewell to Fang He, I walked on the road, enduring a strong sense of hunger. Gradually, there were no other soldiers around me. He walked alone on the road to the camp, his steps staggering.

Suddenly, an extremely tempting aura made him stop. His eyes radiated with shining light, and he turned to look at the place where the aura came from.

Military building.

"What kind of breath is this?" He was a little surprised, but he couldn't resist. He stared at the building as if it were a delicious piece of cake that could soothe his unquenchable hunger.

There were two sentries in front of the building, standing there with expressions on their faces. Shen Zheng knew that they were just decorations. Anyone in the military camp who wanted to enter the military headquarters could enter at will, but it was completely impossible to walk around freely inside.

Although it is a decoration, it still has a function. Although Shen Zheng wanted to enter the building and see where the aura that attracted him came from, he did not dare to be reckless.

He held back and strode away without showing any signs of strangeness. It wasn't until he returned to the barracks that he threw himself on the bed and curled up in pain.

The feeling of hunger was still there, so in his mind was the military building that exuded an aura as attractive as cake.

Want to go? Want to go?

He was tempted by his own thoughts - quietly went around to the back, pried open a piece of glass where people were guarding, and entered the building to find the source of the temptation.

The more he lay there, the more uncomfortable he became, almost going crazy in the silence. So he jumped up again, ran out of the military camp and towards the training ground.

Maybe a frenzy of punching the bag would ease the pain? He thought so.

Suddenly, he stopped because he clearly felt a faint breath.

It was just like the aura emanating from the military headquarters building, it was full of temptation and he couldn't resist.