I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 698: Parents’ last words, confused memories
People always have to experience a lot of things before they can truly mature, especially Zheng Feng who clearly has the physical and genetic arousal of 31st century human beings, but his mental maturity is no different from 21st century human beings" Freak".
Since he was sensible, everything he has experienced has accumulated his character bit by bit.
His cognition of the world is also advancing little by little according to his own rhythm.
He will be disturbed from time to time, and from time to time, some thoughts that should not be in his mind will appear in his mind, and he will recall some knowledge that does not belong to him, but he is still him.
His cognition of the world and himself has been advancing steadily according to a certain predetermined rhythm, and this rhythm stopped abruptly at this moment.
A person's outlook on life is determined by two things, one is small and the other is big.
Before this, the eleven-year-old Zheng Feng had not experienced any real major events.
The first big thing he thought he was going to experience was to improve himself by participating in competitions, make a name for himself, and then leave Planet 7, go to the front line, and plunge into the magnificent battle of life and death.
He sees that as a major change in his life that he will inevitably experience. The main theme of his life will change from a dull and stable study to a startling military career.
He is looking forward to it and is mentally prepared.
He even fantasized many times about joining Tang Tianxin's battleship, and then helping his parents in the mission.
He never imagined that another life upheaval would hit him in such an abrupt manner.
For many eleven-year-olds in this era, losing both parents is not a serious blow, because the seal of the fate pact will always be activated by the self-protection mechanism at the right time to prevent the violent shock from breaking through the emotional threshold of people , leaving a permanent "scar" in the heart.
Or, even putting aside the utility of imprinting, with the general precocious puberty of today's human beings, the mental age of an 11-year-old is no longer a child, but an adult.
But Zheng Feng's mark has long since disappeared. Although he has shown talent in the field of combat, he is still an eleven-year-old boy in the 21st century.
After briefly explaining the situation to others, Zheng Feng stopped talking and returned to a state of silence.
If he was outside and controlling his body at this time, he would probably be sitting limply on the ground.
But now his consciousness is contained in a small beetle with a mechanical structure, and the violent impact only made him stagnant for a moment, and then the beetle continued to move according to the preset program, completing the hand step by step. work.
Click, click, click.
The mouthparts of the finger-like beetle are opening and closing, and each time it opens and closes, a nanosole is spewed out like spider silk, wrapping around the ore in front of it.
On the other side, other people's beetles saw that Zheng Feng continued to start moving, and they also recovered synchronously.
Edgar on the opposite side of Zheng Feng accurately opened his mouth to catch the floating Nasso on the other side, tied a knot with the one he had just thrown, and then handed it to the side.
The beetle in Mata's incarnation caught it accurately and handed it to the side.
The five beetles are coordinated and efficient, like a precision loom.
From a distance, I can only hear Xi Xi Su Su Su's voice, making the scene seem busy and silent.
At this time, Zheng Feng has become an indifferent bystander.
His mind went blank, his ear-piercing screams continued, and the image of the Morrowind II ship flickered at a high frequency like a nightmare in a kaleidoscope, lingering.
The frequency of disturbances suddenly increased, and the stunt of emptying his brain at a rhythm to avoid the influence he had finally learned before became a decoration.
Zheng Feng has no way of organizing a complete thought right now, and there is only a mess left.
At this time, another document was found in his communication system. It came from the Genting Theater Command Center. It was still an emergency document. The title showed that this was a video.
Zheng Feng subconsciously chose to play.
In the picture, Zheng Yifeng and Liang Yun, dressed in military uniforms, are sitting side by side.
The two were slightly haggard and looked nervous.
Zheng Yifeng clasped his hands in fists and placed them between his legs.
Liang Yun put her hand behind Zheng Yifeng's waist and forced a smile on her face.
Zheng Yifeng took a deep breath and said slowly, "Zheng Feng, when you saw this news, we should be gone."
The standard last words start.
Thousands of muffled thunders exploded in Zheng Feng's head at first, and then he regained clarity in an instant.
The noise in his head is gone.
Liang Yun nodded and said with a smile: "Today is January 6, 3008, and we are stationed outside the second theater. Today we received the highest level of alert, so we came here to take charge of the alert."
Zheng Yifeng: "But we don't know what the enemy we are about to face will look like. In short, it should be very dangerous."
Liang Yun continued: "Your father and I have been a little uneasy these past two days, so we discussed it and decided to shoot this video as a preparation for you. Of course, we all hope that you will Wouldn't see it. But now, obviously, you've seen it."
Zheng Yifeng closed his eyes for a while, seemed to take a deep breath, and then said slowly, "I'm sorry, Zheng Feng, we couldn't go to the end with you."
Liang Yun: "I'm sorry."
Having said this, the two looked at each other, as if imagining that they were on the other side of the camera, staring at themselves across time and space.
The eyes of the two of them flickered slightly, and their moods were extremely complicated.
An inexplicable sad atmosphere is slowly rising.
Zheng Yifeng patted Liang Yun on the back and changed the conversation, "Of course, no one can really predict the future. We recorded this just because we felt it, so we were prepared. Maybe we are still affectionate? I hope so, hahaha..."
Liang Yun smacked Zheng Yifeng's shoulder, "Be serious, we are recording the last words for Zheng Feng first."
"Oh oh ok."
Zheng Yifeng hurriedly sat down again, his hands on his lap, sitting upright, with a solemn expression, no fatherly majesty, but like a primary school student who was caught by his teacher when he made a mistake.
Obviously, Liang Yun's accidental slip of the tongue just now reminded Zheng Yifeng of the real object of his last words, so he acted a little too nervous.
Seeing her husband's unrestrained relaxation, Liang Yun quietly bumped his leg on the outside of his thigh.
Zheng Yifeng's tense body relaxed a little.
He looked at his wife slightly embarrassedly.
Strange to say, Zheng Yifeng is already a battle-hardened veteran.
Since he left Star 7 to join the battlefield eleven years ago, he has experienced not a hundred or dozens of life and death crises.
Although Meimei always turns evil into good luck, it's a real thing to walk half-legged into the gate of hell, but he has never been so nervous as he is now.
Because, both reason and emotion are telling him that this is probably the last words he said to the sage as the reincarnated father of the sage.
The seal of Zheng Feng's fate pact has been broken, and his emotions and temperament are too similar to ordinary people in the 21st century, so Zheng Feng clearly knows that what he said today will undoubtedly cause the reincarnation of the sage. Long-term influence, and then indirectly affect the fate of all mankind.
He didn't even have a way to beat his belly until he opened his mouth.
He didn't know whether he should give Zheng Feng a fight, or pull back a little.
If the chicken blood fights too much and exaggerates hatred too much, so that Zheng Feng is dominated by hatred before he awakens his memory, then what if Zheng Feng makes a mistake in judgment on the future battlefield and dies prematurely?
But if he didn't say anything, Zheng Feng would not be able to realize the most real desires in his heart and his wife's heart, which would silently affect the sage's motivation to fight for the reincarnation, suppressing the height he could finally achieve, What should I do?
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When the couple was still alive, Zheng Yifeng didn't look forward so much, because no matter what he said or did, there was still a long way to go, and there was always a chance to remedy it.
But this time it's different, it's a last word, it's the last account.
There will be no turning back.
And the two have already read the biography of the sage Chen Feng and know the fate of Chen Feng's previous life.
His parents died long before he could remember.
In those days, he didn't even get a chance to hear his parents' last words.
Then, of course, I should do my best to make up for the regrets of some sages.
After a long time, Zheng Yifeng gathered thousands of words into one sentence.
"Son, Dad and Mom just want to tell you that we are proud to have a child like you. We never regretted that we were about to enter a life-or-death war. Goodbye. "
After Zheng Yifeng finished speaking, the video recording stopped abruptly.
In the depths of Zheng Feng's empty mind, an iceberg-like movement gradually sounded.
A small seedling emerged from his slightly barren heart.
The seedlings sway in the wind, spreading and growing.
The branches spread like wildfire.
The branches and leaves swell in the strong wind.
The beetle's toil outside continues.
The rest of the Flying Tigers knew that the earth-shaking changes were taking place in Zheng Feng's heart.
The murmur in Zheng Feng's heart and the repeated appearance of the Morrowind No. 2 have changed the content, becoming one fragmented picture after another that can only be seen by the leopard.
Some scattered "memories" that seem to belong to him, but do not belong to him, are gradually becoming clear as this seedling that has broken through the ground continues to grow.
A few minutes passed before I knew it, and at the same time when the Flying Tiger team members outside finally bundled the ore, the growth of the saplings in Zheng Feng's heart suddenly stopped.
It didn't stop completely, but it was covered by an invisible large mesh.
The branches began to bend, the leaves piled up, and the shape of the tree was compressed into a strong spindle.
Zheng Feng didn't know what happened to him, and he couldn't see the tree in his heart.
He only knew that there was a surge of anger in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent it.
He has a lot of hatred in his heart, but needs a clear purpose.
Although you don't need to ask to know the answer, it was the compound-eyed army that killed Zheng Yifeng and Liang Yun. He knew very well that the biggest enemy was in front of him, waiting for him all the time.
But the goal is too big and too general for him to find a specific foothold.
Suddenly, he gave an unquestioning order in his mind, seemingly aimlessly.
"Tell me the specific details of the war, I want to review the war video."
After waiting for five seconds, the voice of "Xiaowei" sounded in Zheng Feng's ears, "You... Chen Feng?"
While asking, Fanxing quietly tried to read Zheng Feng's thoughts and memories.
Logically speaking, this should be a very simple matter, because at this time Zheng Feng's consciousness is already conducting a remote brain chain through the network of stars.
But something strange happened. As soon as Fanxing's data probe approached, it seemed to hit an iron wall.
In the words of artificial intelligence civilization, Zheng Feng's brainwaves are encrypted.
Zheng Feng repeated the order again in his heart, this time in a stronger tone, with more domineering and toughness that should not be questioned.
"Okay."
Although Fan Xing can't figure out what's going on, or whether Zheng Feng has really awakened, since this little guy is extremely abnormal and doesn't even know that he is watching him, he is facing the "Air" issued such a solid order, it has probably changed in some way.
Fan Xing opened up the process of the 1st Special Forces from the outbreak of the war to the death of Zheng Yifeng and his wife.
Zheng Feng chose a thousand times faster playback.
After nearly three minutes passed, Zheng Feng closed the video when he saw with his own eyes the command ship of the Chengfeng Special Warfare Fleet exploded like a supernova in the universe.
"Epiphys. It's actually an epiphysis. We are lurking now, isn't it an epiphysis star?"
He muttered to himself.
The next moment, the beetle controlled by Zheng Feng was shaking.
His sudden outburst of brainwave emotions completely out of control, overwhelming the endurance limit of the ultra-micro robot's intellectual brain core~IndoMTL.com~ The beetle, who was flying carefully with the other four team members, staggered violently .
The five beetles were dragging the five-kilogram piece of ore at an extremely fast speed, but due to the loss of control of Zheng Feng's beetle, who was in charge of navigation and odds, the balance was suddenly broken, and it slammed into a metal small in front of him. on the drum kit.
Bang's life-long bang.
Edgar et al.
Of course they knew what was wrong, and they all turned their attention to Zheng Feng with suspicion.
"Captain, what's wrong with you?"
Li Qingqing asked first.
Mata Nicklaus loosened the rope and moved quickly.
At this time, Zheng Feng's beetle was completely stunned in place, unable to move, and even the low-light indicator indicating energy operation had gone out.
Mata tried to wake up his equipment emergency mode and communicated with the brain chain. He never thought that such a prompt came from his system.
"The connection failed, the target object has crashed. The Flying Tigers No. 01 lurking robot has disconnected from the link and is in a blank state."
"Crash?" Edgar was shocked, "Stop kidding! How old is this, how could it crash! What does a broken link mean? Captain, did he launch the mission cabin at this time? Stop kidding! "
No wonder Edgar has a bad temper. It is true that everyone is taking risks at this time. If this accident happens again, everyone's situation is already extremely dangerous.
At this moment, Mata gave a low voice and shared with others the information provided by the ultra-miniature detectors he had previously placed nearby.
In the brain projection image, an anti-gravity centipede is rushing towards this side from a distance of dozens of kilometers at an extremely fast speed.
Obviously, the unusual movement made by the crowd just now attracted attention.