The man in the wheelchair was about to ask anything, but suddenly his complexion changed... Although his complexion itself was not good-looking, it was really whiter than paper at this moment.
Seeing what the other person was about to say, the next moment a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his face, accumulating more and more. In an instant, his forehead and temples were already covered with sweat. The man in military uniform hurriedly wanted to get closer to check, but saw that the other person was rugged. His wrist bones hung down on his legs, and his weak fingertips drooped along the bend of his knees.
This man's kneecaps were empty from both sides down, and his trouser legs were empty from the bottom down. They could barely fit on the pedals of the mechanical wheelchair.
If this were considered a normal thing in modern times, it could only be said to be an unfortunate incident in life. But it would be very unusual in the interstellar world.
In this world where technology and bioengineering have developed to such an extent, rebirth of a severed limb is not a fantastic thing.
Although it is indeed unreasonable in terms of cost, and it is not original after being connected, there will definitely be some incompatibility in operation, the recovery period is quite long, and regular injection of maintenance solution is required to maintain its long-term effectiveness. Otherwise, it may not take more than 20 or 30 years to replace another one.
And even if it is due to price or other reasons, there are also semi-mechanical and semi-biological prostheses that can be installed. When installed, they are no different from the real ones, and even some functional prostheses can be customized according to needs.
In short, there are really few people with mutilated limbs in the interstellar world, and there are corresponding treatment plans for various terminal diseases. Except for congenital genetic diseases and diseases caused by certain biological toxins, there are basically no terminal diseases in the interstellar world that cannot be cured by humans.
Not to mention that the young man is qualified to sit in the privileged seat arranged by the school. The opponent's mechanical wheelchair, which looks quite simple, is a high-end product handmade by a mecha master. Even the wheels are made by high-end mecha experts. The hexapeptide alloy used is the surface.
How could such a person have no money for limb replantation? Judging from this man's terminally ill appearance, it is probably because his body cannot support his limb transplantation, so he can only maintain such a mutilated appearance.
The man in military uniform naturally knew where he felt uncomfortable, and even now he couldn't believe that the man who was once so powerful had become so weak and disabled now. But this is exactly the truth.
The man in military uniform was about to squat down to check the situation for his superior, but he suddenly thought of something and stopped his movements. In the end, he could only suppress the sourness in his heart and asked softly: "If you are not feeling well, Do you want me to send you back first? You can also pick Xiaowen up later."
The man in the wheelchair was silent for a while, not saying yes but not saying bad either. Just when the man in military uniform was about to make a decision for him, he said weakly: "It's an old problem, but it doesn't hurt today."
It's not painful, but it still hurts.
The young man who knew the root cause of the other person's current misery and disability, and watched the other person weaken day by day, understood the other person's pain better than anyone else. But the sad thing is that he can't do anything and can't comfort him. He really can only watch like this.
Just looking at it made him feel sad from the bottom of his heart. So how sad will it be for you...
"Okay, it's rare for me to come out. Don't let me go back disappointed."
"Besides, I promised that boy to come and see him. That guy is very stubborn. He has been struggling for a month just to beg me to come here. The housework he promised to do is all unhelpful, and even the housekeeper can't stand it. If Now he turned around and walked back, not knowing how to behave." The frail man in the wheelchair seemed to be dissatisfied with the "boy" in his words, but his tone was so intimate and filled with love that was hard to ignore.
The feeling of cherishing her was almost beyond words.
The man in military uniform, who had always looked heavy since just now, couldn't help but have a helpless smile on his brows when he heard this: "I didn't expect that Xiaowen would be so lively when he grows up. You must have had headaches over the years. All these years have passed before I knew it.”
"Yes, it is extremely annoying. Fortunately, he has finally reached this age. If he doesn't grow up, I will almost throw him back to the capital galaxy to be taken by his grandfather." The man said with a smile. He pressed his forehead helplessly. Under such a smile, the outline of the diseased bones unexpectedly reveals a bit of past style.
"He... It's been two weeks, and he hasn't been eliminated yet. It seems like he's lucky this time. I thought he could last for a week and a half and that would be enough."
"How could you say that about your child? It's not just half a week anyway. You have some misunderstanding about that child. After all, it's..." Your child.
Descendants of the legendary founders of the empire, your children.
But the sickly man waved his hand: "I don't know him yet. He has ordinary qualifications, is careless, and timid. His mental qualifications are barely acceptable, but he can't do anything well. But ...that's fine." He was clearly degrading and scrutinizing her, but his brows were filled with joy at this moment, as if this was his lifelong wish.
The more he listened, the more outrageous he became. Seeing the other person's brows sinking as he gradually entered a certain past memory, the people next to him had a bad feeling in their minds and were eager to find something fresh to divert the other person's attention immediately.
Suddenly, the screen that was broadcasting on their side switched to a certain viewing screen. The man in military uniform's eyes lit up and he quickly reminded the people next to him to take a look.
——In the center of the screen is a five-person team.
Before I knew it, more than two hours had passed since the orienteering race. During this period, people were constantly eliminated. Whether it was the general professional area or the military professional area, the number of people eliminated reached an extremely high level.
It’s just that as time goes by, and after experiencing the test of a big melee without any precautions, most of the people left behind are a little bit distracted. People who are stupid and can’t adjust themselves well will almost always fall into the trap at the beginning. Was eliminated miserably.
And they gradually realized that the continuation of such a melee would be detrimental to the entire situation, and would also make the exercise meaningless.
After breaking away from the initial melee and entanglement in the war zone, they gradually entered the "hunting" game.
Obviously one's own strength is limited, so finding reliable teammates to form a team to share combat power and "lives" is the best option.
In just two weeks, many teams sprung up on the training field, and there were even alliances formed by combining several teams.
Those on the list who have formed a team are also distinguished by numbers suffixed to their names.
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