The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

　　Empty, endless emptiness, in a trance, as if there are silent whispers, messy roars, and weird whispers.

　　 Lu Ming is like a drowning person who has fallen into the deep sea, his thoughts are also frozen, everything is silent in this unknown place, at the moment his consciousness is about to disappear.

　　唰!

　　 Lu Ming sat up suddenly from the bed, the skin on his body was sticky with cold sweat and pajamas, and there were beads of sweat hanging down on his forehead.

　　 After a long absence, he escaped from the endless silence and horror. He sighed without knowing what he felt, "Fortunately, it is a dream." There was a hint of happiness between his brows.

When he was about to get out of bed, pour a glass of water, take a shower and change his clothes, the look on Lu Ming's face suddenly solidified, and the few traces of fortune remaining between his eyebrows were replaced by shock and worry. It seemed to see something incredible. Matter.

　　 "What's the matter, didn't I sleep at home, where is this?"

　　 Lu Mingqiang suppressed the shock in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and carefully looked at his surroundings.

On the right is an old-looking desk with some books and sundries on it. The cold and cold white moonlight shines through the window in front of the desk into the room, and there is a knight with poor painting skills on the wall. The picture scroll of armored war dragon, the layout of the house is full of exotic style.

In retrospect, the bed under him was not the soft and comfortable Simmons at home, but a hard-board wooden bed with a little body. He should have discovered it the moment he woke up, but he had just escaped from the real nightmare. , My thoughts are still a bit dull and obscure.

On the left is a small log single wardrobe. On the wardrobe hangs a half-length mirror with a few scratches. In the mirror is a young Asian young man with short black hair, dark skin, black hair and brown eyes. .

　　 The moment he saw this young man, it seemed as if some switch had been turned on.

　　 rumbling.

Endless memories flooded like a tide. Lu Ming's hands suddenly grabbed the quilt. There were blue veins on it violently. The clothes that had been soaked in sweat on his body were once again soaked. It was like someone’s head with a big knife, steel thorns. The pain of piercing the brain.

　　 Lu Ming bit the quilt tightly in his mouth, and did his best to make no noise. Although he didn't know what happened, he wanted to do this even if it wasn't the best choice, and he decided it was not the worst.

　　 is at least better than attracting attention that is not knowing whether it is benign or malicious before understanding the situation.

　　 Under the wave of endless pain, Lu Ming's only remaining sanity also nearly collapsed, and he let out a low growl like a beast. In this pain, time has also become blurred, it seems that a moment has passed, or a lifetime has passed.

　　 Finally, the memory fusion is over.

　　 Lu Ming collapsed on the bed in cold sweat, gasping quickly, as if he had just escaped from the predicament of drowning, although his previous experience was more exciting than that.

　　 After a while, Lu Ming slowed down, closing his eyes and concentrating, sorting out the majestic memories that had just poured into his mind.

Alan Shulias, whose parents disappeared when he was a child, was adopted by his father's biological brother, his elder uncle. Although the elder uncle has a son and a daughter, the older boy is called Arthur and the little girl is called Dinah. , But also raise him as a biological child.

Aunt 　　 is a knife mouth tofu heart. When he first came in his early years, he would stab a sentence or two from time to time, but the treatment was no worse than the two children.

　　 A large family has lived for so many years, and now it is even more like a family.

　　 Lu Ming explored all this quietly, gradually understood everything in this body, and also had a little understanding of this world.

The world is so vast that he is located in the only empire of mankind—the Dawn Empire. It is located in the north of the Darvia continent, and to the south of the empire is the southern plains and hills, an alliance of multiple principalities; the northwest is an endless desert, with no one inhabited. , A deadly place; the east is bordered by the sea, and there are islands guarded by stars on the sea, which is the residence of many religious holy places.

　　 This world is quite similar to the previous Blue Star, about the early stage of the second industrial revolution. Here, civilization and backwardness coexist, mystery and truth dance together, hundreds of tons of steam airships soar into the sky, huge steel beasts rampant across the earth, churches that believe in the holy light, schools for imparting knowledge, and hospitals where modern medicine has begun to emerge. There are also sacred sticks that are known to master the grace of the gods.

　　 is really a colorful and colorful world.

But what makes him a little puzzled is that when he came into this world or traveled through, his body did not resist any more, it was like an empty room with no one, that is to say, the original owner should have died, but he was in Wake up in the bed at home, there is no fighting scene in the physical dress, and the surrounding environment, which means that the possibility of entering the room and killing people can be ruled out.

　　 So the question is, how did the original owner pass away?

　　 is because of illness, which is unlikely. Although he has just merged his memories, he can be sure that there is no record of his own body in the memory of the original owner. Not only is the original owner's body free of disease, on the contrary, it is unexpectedly strong and strong.

Don’t look at his handsome face and a little handsome, thin body, but with this top physical fitness among his peers, he has been the king of children since he was a child. He also won many trophies when he was in school. The possibility of sudden illness is extremely low. .

　　 Because of the assassination? It’s also impossible. Although the original owner has stepped into the dark side of the underground for some reasons, he can be counted as a non-staff person at most. There is neither outstanding contribution to attracting attention nor destroying the good thing of any force. Came to assassinate him.

　　 The most important thing is the quiet ink-like color that appeared in the memory at the end. It is even more silent than the deepest night. Just seeing it from the memory, you can also feel the purest malice.

　　 The joy of rebirth after death was also diluted, leaving a faint haze in my heart.

　　 sat on the bed quietly, thinking about all the possibilities, and constantly strengthening his understanding of the memories remaining in the original body.

　　 Maybe because the fusion memory is not a complete soul, but an incomplete memory remaining in the body, so many things are only scales and claws, incomplete.

　　 Except that the scenes of living with family members are too memorable, and there are too many life scenes, you can get more detailed information.

　　 Other knowledge and information, but not much.

　　 But this is the case. He tried his best to recall everything over and over again. After all, he had come to a new and unfamiliar world, and the original body had also encountered unknown means, and he did not know whether it was accident or murder.

　　 The more you know about this world and the original body, the more likely you are not to reveal your flaws, and the more likely you are to survive and find the murderer. Only by doing all of this can you be qualified to find a way back.

　　 Although he was an orphan in his previous life, he didn't feel that he was unhappy. On the contrary, he thought he could have a grandma, a dean, and a group of friends, and he was really lucky to meet a junior high school class teacher who regarded him as his descendants.

For himself, for the people who love him and those who love him deeply, he studied hard and got a great offer. After graduation, he got a good offer. He usually works hard, and when he is on vacation, he goes back to the orphanage to visit. The dean's grandma, and help to do some volunteer work, and also take the time to see the junior high school head teacher.

　　 That's it. Although he didn't have any vigorous feats, he walked very steadily step by step, his career was rising steadily, and there were two confidants, except for his love, everything else was fine.

　　 But now, it's just a late sleep after overtime, and he has come to another world. How does this make him accept it?

　　His past, all his goodness, are in the past, on the blue and white little broken ball, in the country where one can complain and mumble, but an outsider will roll up his sleeves and do it.

　　 In the province where no matter how much hardship or tears you shed, you only need to come to a hot pot and eat a plate of twice-cooked pork to resurrect with blood, in the shabby but warm orphanage with the kindly grandma of the dean.

　　 This is the deepest bond in his heart, and it is also his obsession now. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 No matter what price it needs to pay, no matter how long it takes, but as long as he is still alive, then he will never give up the idea of ​​going home.

　　 Just like this, he sat on the bedside, and the cold and frosty moonlight quietly spilled into the room, his eyes drooping, letting the thoughts in his brain be mixed, and his thoughts disturbed his heart.

I don’t know how long it took, and even the clothes soaked in cold sweat on his body were dried, and he stopped all his thoughts, from the anxiety of crossing, the confusion and pain that it is hard to be able to go home in a lifetime, and the danger to life after crossing. Freed from his worries.

Lu Ming suddenly turned his head and looked at the worn-out waiting mirror placed on the left side of the wooden bed. He looked at himself for a while and looked at himself in the mirror with a slight smile: "Hello, Ellen, please take care of him. "

After reciting this sentence in my heart, I fell asleep silently. As for the clothes, they are all air-dried anyway, so let’s do it. I have suffered a great change tonight, and I have experienced a tortured psychological process. Really exhausted.

　　 I really don't bother to get up and toss, besides, it has been so long, and the day will be bright again after tossing, then there is no time to rest at all.

　　 Alan lay quietly on the bed, maybe it was because he really consumed too much energy. After a short while, he had already fallen asleep, but because of this, the faint sadness between his brows was still hard to dissipate.

Outside the window, the thick ink-colored sky curtain has gradually become thin as a light gauze. In the distance, where the world meets, a beautiful red is gradually rising, and the bright red is slowly like the top ruby. Rendered the world.

　　 There was also a melodious and ethereal bell from the church not far away, as if it was a hymn to the new life of all things.