Sheng Yi was almost forced into the crack of the ground.
His face was pale, he stood there in a panic, mumbling hoarsely: "I—"
Sui Qi didn't even have the patience to listen to his excuses. He glanced at Sheng Yi, and without wasting any more time, he turned back and went back to discuss with his comrades the route for escorting the students to evacuate.
There was only coldness and disdain in the look he cast over. If it were any other time, Sheng Yi would have been so angry that he would have grabbed the other person and started fighting without any explanation.
But now he couldn't move at all.
Someone came to treat his dislocated shoulder. The military's bone setting and reduction techniques emphasize efficiency. They pulled Sheng Yi's arm and shook and pushed it, and put his dislocated arm back to its original position.
Amid the grinding sound of bones and joints, the severe pain that had just subsided suddenly exploded completely.
Sheng Yi's consciousness went blank, and he didn't even have time to utter a groan before he collapsed in pain.
He was taken to the side to rest, and after a few minutes he finally recovered. He realized that he was completely soaked in cold sweat and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably due to the pain.
"The bones and ligaments are fine, it's just a dislocation, is it that serious?"
"I didn't use any heavy hands, can't you bear this little pain?"
Someone whispered in his ear: "Student soldiers, the training intensity is low, and they probably haven't been injured before..."
Sheng Yi's lips moved but no words came out.
… In the past, when he was injured during training and assessments, Shi Ji took care of it for him.
The energy in Shi Ji's hands was always constant and steady, and he would always treat his injuries properly in the first possible moment.
Sheng Yi raised his hand with difficulty and pressed down his shoulder which was throbbing in pain.
He looked at Ye Hanfeng coming over, his throat moved twice, and he raised his head.
Ye Hanfeng handed him a box of painkillers.
"Five minutes later, the special forces will escort the junior students to evacuate."
Ye Hanfeng: "Your current state increases the possibility of everyone being in danger."
Sheng Yi's voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak clearly. He lowered his eyes and uttered a few words incoherently.
Ye Hanfeng put the painkillers next to him and was about to leave when Sheng Yi raised his hand and pulled him back.
"you also… "
Sheng Yi's voice was low and unclear: "You think so too, right?"
Ye Hanfeng originally didn't want to discuss this with him at this time, but Sheng Yi kept pulling him aside and demanded an answer from him.
Ye Hanfeng stopped and turned back to look at him: "I can't judge."
For Sheng Yi, such an answer has now become a life-saving straw.
Sheng Yi raised his head almost anxiously: "What can't be judged? If you ask, I will definitely answer. If you believe me, I will not lie-"
"This is the first time I know the details of your father's sacrifice."
Ye Hanfeng asked: "Is this the first time you know this too?"
Sheng Yi was stunned.
He had a bad premonition and shuddered, fear rising from his throat: "No, no..."
"Observers cannot fly wingmen deep into the insect swarm. This is common sense that all students in the preparatory year know."
Ye Hanfeng said: "If someone knows the details and ignores this common sense, there are only two reasons I can understand."
Ye Hanfeng: "The first one is that this person is an amateur and doesn't even know this most basic common sense."
Sheng Yi was nailed to the spot. He wanted to stop Ye Hanfeng, but no sound came out.
… He couldn’t help but tremble slightly, his chest heaving.
"The second type is that even though this person knows all this, he doesn't care."
"His selfish desires have overwhelmed his humanity."
"He would rather ignore the truth and trample on the pain and sacrifice of others in order to get what he wants."
Ye Hanfeng asked: "Which one are you?"
Sheng Yi felt as if he was hit hard on the back with a whip. His body convulsed and his face turned completely pale.
Ye Hanfeng paused and shook his head: "It doesn't matter anymore."
He knew that Sheng Yi was very important to those conservative people. Ye's father had mentioned to him several times that if Sheng Yi didn't have any major problems, he could try to contact him and see if he could win him over.
Now it seems that no matter what kind of person Sheng Yi is, there is no need to have any contact with him anymore.
Ye Hanfeng returned to the crowd and followed the unified command to set up the defense line.
Sheng Yi was half carried and half dragged up.
He was dragged, and staggered away from the core area of the exercise in a daze amid constant urging.
Sea of consciousness.
Yu Tang volunteered to help the mall manager move the data of the last batch of mechanical insects.
This kind of repetitive physical labor is indeed hard. At one point, Yu Tang couldn't help wanting to write a small program for a truck or a tractor. After studying it for a long time, he found that the mall completely prohibited the addition of programs by humans, so he had to give up.
Zhan Chen closed the warehouse, looked at the poor students|data who were temporarily dragged out to work, smiled in his eyes, and lowered the temperature of his sea of consciousness by two degrees.
"There's no rush for the rest of the work." Zhan Chen said, "Take a break."
This was the first time that Yu Tang was so patient. He neatly arranged the data code of the mechanical bug with his bare hands, and he felt particularly accomplished: "Is there a reward?"
Zhan Chen casually bought a palm-leaf fan and half a chilled watermelon.
Yu Tang: “…”
Zhan Chen couldn't help but smile. He picked up a palm leaf fan and fanned the kind-hearted poor student: "What reward do you want?"
Yu Tang thought about it.
The sea of consciousness has been renovated by the person in charge of the mall, and all the things needed are available. I really can't think of anything I want at the moment.
Yu Tang decided not to rush: "Save it first, how is it outside?"
Zhan Chen: "It went very smoothly. The original protagonist, top and bottom, just died."
Yu Tang: “…”
Yu Tang: "Do you need applause?"
“You can applaud.”
Zhan Chen nodded and opened the backstage: "Your first task is also completed."
The role that Yu Tang takes over in this book is a tool man. He has no mission to bring the protagonists together. His mission is to "make Sheng Yi completely defeated, lose the motivation to be angry, start to doubt his own talent, and fall to the bottom of despair."
Sheng Yi has probably now passed through the earth's crust and fallen into the desperate Mohorovich discontinuity.
Yu Tang called up the control panel and clicked on the message notification to take a look.
Zhan Chen: “Any questions?”
"A little bit." Yu Tang flipped to the time the notification was sent and read it with him. "I was just judged to have completed this task."
Zhan Chen nodded.
Yu Tang still remembered: "It's the same notification. I received it once before."
The last time he received a notification was after Shi Ji had defeated two A-level instructors in the mecha registration assessment and became the military academy's top observer again.
Sheng Yi was so angry that he went to Ye Hanfeng to complain, but Ye Hanfeng hit him in the sore spot instead.
That time, the system also received a background message reminding him that their first task was completed.
Yu Tang did not answer the system at that time because the task was too easy to complete.
Although the two books with endings previously had loopholes, they were still strict in principle, and you had to collect all the scoring points to pass.
But with this book, Sheng Yi was only slightly shocked, and even immersed himself in the fabricated illusion, and then he received the notification that the task was completed.
It was as if... someone was in a hurry to get him done and get him out of the book.
Yu Tang said: "I considered two possibilities at the time."
"The first one is that someone is in a hurry for me to complete the mission and leave this book."
"The second possibility is that someone is secretly protecting the protagonist and doesn't want Sheng Yi to suffer a real beating, so they used a fake notice to make me stop."
"Or maybe both of these reasons are true at the same time."
Yu Tang casually turned off the backstage: "After all, as long as I am in this book, this matter will not be so easy to fool around with."
There was a smile in Zhan Chen's eyes.
When Yu Tang entered the bookstore, he did not have a formal human form. His appearance data was obtained casually when he was converted to a regular employee. It was very outstanding, after all, it was a unified standard assembly line.
This was the first time that Yu Tang retrieved this set of data in his sea of consciousness.
A kind-hearted poor student who specializes in scamming people and has ten younger brothers and sisters to support.
With a firm and light arrogance, he will not change what he has made up his mind about. He has the ability to find a way out and to make things go back to the way they should be.
The reason why Pu Ying believed him every time was not entirely because she lacked common sense in anti-fraud.
"I'm not entirely sure."
Zhan Chen understood what Yu Tang meant. He nodded and saved the screenshots of the two notifications: "Give me some time, I will investigate it thoroughly."
Yu Tang asked: "Is it dangerous?"
Zhan Chen smiled: "No."
He cut the iced watermelon, put a toothpick on it, and placed it in front of Yu Tang: "Quench your thirst. I also have something to ask you."
After Shi Ji and Zhuang Yu's training, Yu Tang had given up discussing with them that not everything had to be the same size and arranged neatly. He picked up a toothpick and picked the reddest piece from the square watermelon and stuck it up: "What's the matter?"
Zhan Chen asked him: "Are you going to return all the particles of the entire Sharp Knife Team?"
Yu Tang paused for a moment.
…Zhan Chen actually tried to raise this issue once.
Unlike throwing out those who are lost in the electron storm, the particles scattered by these people in the storm have become part of the electron storm.
He now has enough particles, so he won't be affected by taking these people back. The whole process of stripping off the particles will still make him feel extremely tired.
When he was extremely tired, he had to fall asleep immediately.
While he was recovering through sleep, he didn't even have the energy to move or turn over.
So when searching for Luo Ran's particles, he had slept for seven hours before scaring the system into detecting his vital signs every five minutes.
…
Yu Tang met Zhan Chen's gaze, slowly finished the piece of cold and sweet watermelon, and pursed his lips confidently: "Plan."
Zhan Chen looked at him carefully for a long while, sighed softly, and a helpless smile appeared in his eyes.
Zhan Chen pressed his forehead: "I was negligent... How long has it been since it started?"
"I have already collected their particles and packaged them, but I haven't stripped them off yet."
Yu Tang lowered his head and picked out the nicely cut watermelon: "I actually wanted to peel it out a long time ago and give it to them. But their physical strength has not recovered yet. If we manipulate them at that time, it may cause their bodies to dissociate and collapse."
He guessed that Zhan Chen didn't want to scold him for this matter, so he raised his eyes inconspicuously, took a quick glance, and was completely relieved: "It hasn't been long since it started."
Yu Tang had wanted to do this for a long time, and he was finally relieved and started to do it without any worries after he had thoroughly confirmed Zhan Chen's identity.
With Zhan Chen around, he could feel free to do something a little reckless, a little reckless, or something he wanted to do no matter what.
He always remembered Zhan Chen's words that the electron storm was a natural phenomenon.
Zhan Chen coaxed him out from under the sofa, hid him in his shirt to warm him up, gently wiped off the dust and dirt he had accumulated from running around for the past few days, and fed him hot milk with a lot of sugar in it, bit by bit.
Zhan Chen said that electron storms are a natural phenomenon, but some people have used their research to turn electron storms into the embodiment of evil.
He remembered it all, but he just wanted to return it.
Those particles that were taken away, the future and destiny that were taken away.
"I have to give it to them." Yu Tang said, "Senior Zhan, I—"
Zhan Chen said in a gentle voice: "Yes, but there are conditions."
Yu Tang: "What conditions?"
"Have a good rest." Zhan Chen said, "If you get sick, I will combine the treatment data with Huoxiang Zhengqi Water and supervise you to drink three bottles a day."
Yu Tang: “…”
This threat is too cruel.
Yu Tang finished eating the watermelon in a flash and was about to go to rest. Just as he was about to stand up, he was suddenly picked up by someone.
Yu Tang prepared for a rainy day: "Senior Zhan, I am not sick."
"I know." Zhan Chen said, "Do you feel your body is heavy and you have no breath?"
Yu Tang felt a little guilty unconsciously.
He actually had a vague feeling about this when he was helping to move the mechanical insect data just now.
My body feels extremely heavy, and my limbs all hang down. It takes a lot more breath than usual to lift them.
Yu Tang thought that moving data was too strenuous for poor students, but even after taking a break, the heavy feeling still did not subside.
He didn't find a clear reason, and instinctively didn't want to make Zhan Chen worry, so he hadn't discussed the matter with Zhan Chen for the time being.
"The reason is clear." Zhan Chen pointed at the light screen, "Shi Ji tied ten homemade sandbags."
Yu Tang: “?”
“Many people were impressed by his skills and wanted to learn from him.”
Zhan Chen has been paying attention to the situation outside: "Shi Ji taught them some simple techniques. The most basic one is to always keep a 40 kg weight."
After daybreak, the mechanical bugs stopped moving, and the ones left behind were the top students from various troops and military academies. These people watched Shi Ji beat the weak with one hand, and they were so jealous that they couldn't help but ask Shi Ji to guide their training.
Shi Ji's ligaments were constantly protected by a close-fitting exoskeleton and were being repaired without any impact. He was worried about affecting Yu Tang, so when he was leading the training and demonstrating, he deliberately reduced the weight by ten kilograms.
"Shi Ji just sent me a message, asking if you were affected."
Zhan Chen helped read: "If Mr. Yu feels unwell, he must stop immediately and quit the training."
Yu Tang coughed and flatly refused: "No need."
Zhan Chen: “No?”
Yu Tang said firmly: "This is my responsibility..."
Zhan Chen raised the corner of his mouth, with a smile overflowing from his eyes: "Okay."
"The host's responsibility is the system's responsibility."
A certain mall manager who was temporarily on duty for the system opened the system work rules in a serious manner, put his arm around Yu Tang, and held him firmly in his arms.
Zhan Chen: "Before Shi Ji removes the weight, please don't come down, Mr. Yu."