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002 Magical space

When Chen Liwen woke up, the first thing he felt was the whistling of wind in his ears. When he opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.

Tsk...

A contemptuous voice sounded next to him. Chen Liwen tried hard to see clearly, but was unable to fully open his eyes due to the strong wind. He had to lower his head and look at the fast-moving clouds under his feet with a look of horror.

He was actually flying! Still flying involuntarily!

What is going on? He clearly remembered that he was doing actual combat training in the military camp, so why did he suddenly fly to the sky? Could it be some new training method? But... does it really not matter? There is... in the sky...

"Well... your idea is quite good, but it's a pity that the treatment plan has been set and cannot be changed. Let's go!" After the man whose appearance was unclear said something incomprehensible, the scene suddenly changed.

Chen Liwen found that he was already standing on the ground. As if he was reborn, Chen Liwen immediately got rid of the opponent's control and stepped on it a few times uneasily, as if he was afraid it was an illusion.

"It seems that you are afraid of heights, well... that's not the point. I have to get your heart back first." It was that inexplicable voice again, but he couldn't see anyone around him at all.

It made him wonder if he was hallucinating.

"Stop looking, just stay here obediently, eh? You are still conscious, that's good. It seems that it won't be difficult this time. Just wait, it will be fine in a while." The voice seemed to be able to read his mind.

He said something with a smile, and then his voice fell silent. No matter how many times Chen Liwen called, no one answered.

At this time, inside the dark container, there was a faint ray of light. Following the light, you could see a man wearing flowery pants with his legs crossed and flip-flops hanging on his feet.

The man was staring at the screen in his hand attentively, exclaiming from time to time. The person standing opposite him, with his head tilted and seemingly unconscious, was the son of the middle-aged officer, but if he knew him,

His people will definitely not be able to recognize him at this moment.

Because the son of Chief Chen's family, Chen Liwen, a top student at the Military Academy, no longer looked like a human being at all.

In other words, apart from the torn military uniform on his body that could only vaguely identify him as a military cadet, even his father, Chief Chen, could not recognize him. If someone had not testified, the meticulous Mr. Chen would not have been able to recognize him anyway.

Will believe that his only son has turned into such a ghost.

alienation!

The biggest problem that mankind encounters in rebuilding civilization in the last days has always been a relatively hidden but very touching problem.

If he hadn't been in a hurry and sought medical treatment, Mr. Chen would never have thought that someone could solve this almost terminal alienation disease.

Moreover, the solution is so weird.

So what is Li Yi doing now?

He did nothing. He just sat comfortably on the sofa opposite Chen Liwen, staring happily at the only luminous point in the container, and kept pressing the screen with his hand.

Yes, he is playing games.

In fact, at this stage, this kind of behavior is no longer common. After all, virtual technology has not cut off its inheritance. Most people prefer to find the fun of games in immersive spaces. This kind of game that can only be controlled by hands has long been abandoned.

It has been eliminated for a long time, according to the common saying among young people in satellite cities.

Those who are still playing games with their hands must be antiques from the last century. Today's immersive games can almost all be played by connecting to a brain computer. Of course, for Li Yi, even if he knows it, it doesn't matter.

will care about these.

Being able to play games and make money through playing games makes people feel happier than anything else, right? This is one of the few joys he has had on the ground for so long, not to mention that besides these, there are other benefits.

They were playing games, but Li Yi was playing more than just games.

"This guy's attributes are quite high. It seems that I don't need to add any extra ones. Yes, it saves a lot of money. I have to give him a good review." He spoke the backward language of the last century, but his hands were empty.

He didn't relax, his hands and fingers were flying rapidly, and he was still mumbling words.

"Hurry up, hide away, after fighting this, you will reach the inner demon..."

"Use skills, use skills, flash, take drugs, take drugs, tsk...another waste of medicine." Just ten minutes later, as the demon on the screen let out a long and unwilling roar and disappeared, Li Yi felt regretful.

Looking at the figure standing in awe, if Mr. Chen were present, he would be surprised to find that the figure on the screen looks almost exactly like his son.

"Next time, please be careful. If you have such high attributes, you might as well not bring any medicine. I'm not willing to take such expensive medicine." Li Yi reluctantly turned off the light screen in his hand, and an inaudible breath followed.

As the game ended, Li Yi's body penetrated through the old-fashioned tablet, making him look a little stronger. At the same time, the black mist that originally surrounded him inadvertently penetrated into the body.

Inside the old-style tablet, it's almost impossible to spot it if you don't look carefully.

At this moment, the traces of alienation on his body have completely disappeared, and the black mist that originally enveloped him has disappeared. What is left is a ragged human body.

Looking at the opponent's well-trained muscles with some envy, Li Yi curled his lips.

Children from rich families are well-nourished.

...

The alloy door opened again, with the same arrogant attitude. Li Yi lit the cigarette at his mouth, took a deep breath, and blew out smoke rings.

"Okay, let's go in and take a look. The person hasn't woken up yet, but the treatment is going well. You can take it back. Remember to recuperate for a while, sleep more, and replenish your body with chicken soup. You can stay up longer." After explaining this, Li Yi walked in.

The adjutant said in a low voice.

"You know my account number, right? Remember to transfer money. Of course, if you have the things I mentioned, try to get a better deal."

After finishing these things, I was about to leave when I remembered something. I walked up to Director Chen, looked at the Director who was half a head taller than me, and considered his words.

"Don't put too much pressure on your child in the future. He is still very good. Also, his hobby is music, not killing enemies in battle. Going back and buying him a musical instrument is much better than commanding the sand table. I am just suggesting it. Do you want to listen?

On your own.”

After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that he had finished speaking, but the eye-catching pair of large flip-flops and flowered pants slowly disappeared from Mr. Chen's sight.

Thinking back on the other party's words and the past, the originally stern Mr. Chen looked at his son who was still in a coma and the scars all over his body.

There was a hint of long-lost kindness on that serious and old-fashioned face.

However, this situation did not last long. Director Chen seemed to have remembered something and called his adjutant to inquire.

"What did you say to him? His attitude suddenly changed." This was the only thing he didn't understand. After all, the other party's attitude changed too quickly, which caught him off guard.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just talked about some treatment costs." The adjutant replied with a smile.

"Oh..." Director Chen nodded and looked at his adjutant: You did a good job this time, thank you for your hard work.

The adjutant immediately stood up straight and saluted: It is my honor to serve the commander-in-chief.

"Well..." Director Chen nodded with satisfaction, and just as he was about to drive away, he said again.

"The cost of treatment will be deducted from my salary. I should have saved a lot. Oh, by the way, how much is the cost?"

The adjutant wiped his sweat silently: I don't think there is much money, so I will help you get out first.

"That's not possible." Director Chen thought for a while and then said: Since it has been released, you can report it later and transfer it to you from my salary. This matter is settled. After all, it is a private matter, right.

, did he put forward any other requirements? For example, qualifications for staying in a satellite city or something like that?

"Ah...that's not the case," the adjutant replied hesitantly, wiping his sweat secretly. If the chief officer knew the cost of this guy's treatment...

"Oh? That's it..." Director Chen nodded, with a look of approval in his eyes: Well, just leave him his contact information and tell him to call me directly if he needs anything in the future.

"...Okay..." The adjutant lowered his head and glanced at the message that the transfer was successful, nodded reluctantly, looked at his master's back, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh...it's been covered up.

Under the flickering light, the long string of zeros on the adjutant's watch looked particularly dazzling.


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