Now looking back on the past, except for her uncle's increasingly blurry smile in her childhood, she was shocked to find that the place where she laughed the most in her life was actually the short time she and that scoundrel Shi Chen fought thousands of miles in the Nanling Forest.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up with a trace of imperceptible smile lines.

She didn't know if she would let go of her hatred if she could live again, but she knew that she would definitely try to live for herself.

However, this is just an illusion after all. Once people fall into the whirlpool of hatred and war, they can never extricate themselves. Both of these can only bring destruction and madness.

She struggled to take off the black eyepatch with her only left hand that could still move, revealing her crazy amber pupils.

With a pop, the index finger and middle finger dug into the eye socket. As if the eyeball was aware of its own danger, the pupil shrank suddenly and started to rotate crazily.

However, Suyecangna turned a deaf ear and directly dug out the eyeball that did not belong to her, held it in the palm of her hand, squeezed it hard with a pop, and blood-colored aqueous fluid flowed down between her fingers.

Through the reflection of the screen, Suyacana looked at her right eye which was bleeding constantly. The self-deprecating smile lines on her face became thicker and she murmured to herself: "It's really not beautiful."

In the night, the stars in the sky are exceptionally bright, and the Titan-like war apostle stands among the mountains, holding a black mecha in his hand.

At this moment, the flames of war seemed to have lost their color, and the heaven and earth lost all sound.

It seemed like only a moment had passed, and it seemed like an eternity had passed.

In the midst of everyone's silence, the war apostle finally let go of his hand, and then the completely distorted black mecha, together with the alloy sword, fell towards the ground...

...

Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the black mecha displaying its might, Xu Qiusheng had already approached the empty hatch at the War Apostle's neck.

As the cabin door opened, Xu Qiusheng did not dare to waste any time and rushed directly into the war apostle's cockpit.

The cockpit of the War Apostle was dark and filled with the dry smell of blood.

"Chenzi!" Xu Qiusheng took three steps at a time and came to the pilot's seat. He saw those strange amber pupils. The whites around them were bloodshot, revealing a madness that destroyed everything.

But 'Shi Chen' didn't seem to notice Xu Qiusheng's arrival, and was still in a half-dream and half-awake state.

"What on earth is going on?"

Shi Chen's mutated eyes made him feel a little creepy, but he didn't doubt that he was there. He just thought it was the war apostle's out-of-control trouble.

"Wake up! Tatsuko!" He shook Shi Chen's body vigorously, but there was still no movement.

With a hard heart, he thought of the methods they often used when they were young, and without any hesitation, he punched Shi Chen's thin cheek hard.

As the punch fell, the originally ferocious war apostle suddenly trembled heavily, and the fleshy sprouts that were growing rapidly on his body all stopped growing.

"The war apostle energy rate is falling rapidly!"

"The assimilation of the nether energy crystal power core has stopped!"

"The gene sequence has stopped activating! The original structure is being restored!"

"The pilot's physiological data are recovering!"

In the federal temporary command room, the officer in the data monitoring room reported urgently.

But in the command room, not many people were happy, and they were all staring closely at the black stone mecha that was falling from the sky.

In the War Apostle's cockpit, Shi Chen finally reacted after receiving the punch. His pupils shrank suddenly and his brows furrowed tightly.

I don't know how many seconds passed, but the amber color of the pupils gradually faded away, and the pupils shrank back to their normal appearance, and the look of the pupils slowly returned to their original state.

"Three guns..."

Shi Chen seemed to have experienced the longest dream. He felt the pain on his face and heard Xu Qiusheng's call, so he struggled to open his eyes.

However, because he was still connected to the war apostle, the first thing he saw was not Xu Qiusheng in the cockpit, but the black mecha falling slowly from his right hand.

He stared at the mecha, trying to recall something in his chaotic brain. Those dreams were so real, so real that even after Shi Chen woke up, it was still difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams for a short period of time, or maybe it was just another dream in front of him.

That mecha seemed very familiar. It seemed to be the mecha from the Blackstone Military Region, and it was... Suyechanna's car.

Suyacanna...a woman with some troubles.

So he stretched out his hanging left hand and caught the black mecha that was about to fall to the ground, just like catching a soft autumn leaf.

Feeling the weight in my hands, I looked at the devastated Xixia Mountain battlefield, looked at the wreckage of the Baiyang lying on its back, and listened to the calls that kept coming from the communicator.

Shi Chen finally realized that what he was seeing in front of him was finally no longer a dream. He was still in Xixia Mountain, still in the cockpit of the War Apostle, but he didn't know when he pushed the Baiyang away, and it was dark and cold.

came out of the ground.

He gave the war apostle an order to disconnect, and the probe that had been inserted into the synapses of the spinal nerves was finally pulled out from the back of his neck. This rough action made Shi Chen in the pilot's seat tremble heavily, showing a look of pain.

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After a period of adaptation to the light vision, Xu Qiusheng's familiar face finally appeared in the blurred vision. He wanted to grin, but the muscles on his face were aching. Then he seemed to recall something, frowned, and felt weak.

He said in an almost inaudible voice: "I promised not to slap you in the face."

Seeing Shi Chen wake up, Xu Qiusheng recalled the 'gentleman's agreement' from the fights in his childhood. He couldn't help scratching the back of his head and said with a smile, "Isn't this the case of obeying authority in a hurry?"

Shi Chen opened his mouth, but no sound came out, so Xu Qiusheng leaned down and pressed in as much as possible.

The next moment, his vision was filled with a fist.

With a pop, Xu Qiusheng turned into panda eyes, stared at Shi Chen with bared teeth and groaned: "You are still so shameless."

"I'm thirsty... I'm hungry..." After using all his strength to get this punch and four words, Shi Chen fainted again.

The next moment, in the federal temporary command room, everyone who was still shocked and stunned when the war apostle re-acquired the black mecha heard a cry of pain like a mourning concubine coming from the communicator:

"Medicine! Come and save people!!!"

Only then did a group of people wake up from a dream, and the originally orderly command room fell into noisy chaos.

"Hurry! Save people!" Feng Shangming, who was feeling bitter and resentful just a moment ago, suddenly stood up and ordered. However, due to low blood pressure, his vision went dark and he knocked over his favorite purple clay pot.

Still on the side, Isa jumped to catch it before it fell to the ground, just like the war apostle caught the black mecha falling from a high altitude before, so that the beautiful things would not fall to pieces.

...

After falling asleep again, there was another long and messy dream, but this time, it was a lot more illusory. Shi Chen also knew that he was dreaming, so he was particularly tired.

When he finally woke up again, the warm sunshine finally returned to his cheeks. He squinted at the faint sunshine coming from the window, and then saw a man reading a newspaper in the sun, holding an uncut newspaper in his right hand.

Blonde girl nibbling the peeled apple seriously.

The bright sunshine shines in from the window, and there is not a particle of dust in the light. It is so clear and quiet, and it shines on her face. The long eyelashes rest quietly on the girl's eyes, and her white jade-like cheeks glow in the sun.

The blush made Cheng Jing's expression even more eye-catching and sacred.

This scene seems familiar, but they are two different girls.

And it was obvious that the person in front of her was not very responsible, because she didn't even know she was awake, she was still staring at the newspaper and biting the apple seriously.

However, when he thought of the other party's identity, Shi Chen felt relieved. Such a noble girl had no experience of taking care of others. Anyway, he was just severely dehydrated and had low blood pressure. After the dangerous period, he would not burp casually, so naturally there was no need to do that.

Meticulous and meticulous care.

This is a clean and bright military medical tent. Obviously, I should still be in the temporary camp in Xixia Mountain. Thinking of the dilapidated scene in the Imperial Army camp before falling asleep, this battle should be over.

I don't know if it was because he woke up and breathed in the dust in the air. Shi Chen couldn't stop coughing a few times.

Hearing the cough, Isha woke up as if from a dream, and said in surprise: "Shi Chen, you finally woke up!"
Chapter completed!