After the turmoil at the mourning meeting subsided, Yan Yaoqing came to the training camp and became an instructor, or vice president, taking over Wu Jianming's position as the chief instructor.
As soon as Lin Zihan was discharged from the hospital, he was sent to the solitary room, a small room with walls on all sides and no windows. There was only a vent on the ceiling.
Lying on the bed in the solitary room, Lin Zihan began to think about his final burst of strength that night. "That should exceed the S-level rating. I may have really touched the threshold of the Dawn level."
In this isolated cabin, talking to oneself is the only pastime and the only sound.
It would be better to take advantage of your free time to experience the protocols of the terminal brain and see if you can unlock more protocols in the arsenal, or other protocols.
Looking at the ceiling, Lin Zihan seemed to have entered into a self-talk, established an interaction with the terminal brain, and a huge amount of data poured into his mind.
After a long time, Lin Zihan opened his eyes and let out a long breath. This was the first time that Lin Zihan seriously felt the consciousness of his brain. It was like communicating with himself, and like entering a simulation warehouse for training.
Both his mind and body seemed to have been tempered and seemed to have been further improved.
The driver relies on constant collaboration with the terminal brain to increase the interaction speed as much as possible, thereby exerting stronger strength. This is also the way for the driver to make progress. After all, the adaptability and strength of the telencephalon signal are fixed and there will be no big fluctuations.
Compared to the enhancers who rely on their own insights, it seems that the progress of the controller is more difficult, but Lin Zihan feels that the interaction between himself and the terminal brain has no obstacles or any sense of delay.
It’s just that I don’t seem to be able to withstand such strong signals and data. This seems to be something I need to overcome as I progress. I just don’t know how to improve my ability to withstand the data load.
Lin Zihan didn't have an accurate idea of time, and he didn't know how much time had passed, but a small window on the door opened and someone handed in a meal.
"This solitary room is quite humane, and you can actually eat such sumptuous meals." Lin Zihan drooled as he looked at the braised pork and sweet and sour pork ribs on the rice plate.
In the hospital, the food I ate every day was bland and tasteless, with little salt and oil. It tasted like chewing wax. No matter how good the meat was, it lost its soul without seasonings.
"Thank you." Lin Zihan took the plate and began to devour it like a starving ghost, without any sense of generosity.
"Uh~burp" After finishing the meal, he let out a loud burp. Lin Zihan rubbed his belly. He hadn't eaten such delicious food for a long time. The food in this solitary room was also so good. No wonder Yuan Shu and the others were here. of regular customers.
Still thinking about the database information he had experienced in the morning, Lin Zihan practiced fighting in the solitary room in a decent manner, with strong and powerful fists.
Just when Lin Zihan was practicing vigorously, the door was opened and two guards stood at the door.
Hasn't it been three days yet? Why does this open the door? Lin Zihan looked at the heavy iron door in front of him, feeling confused.
"You kid, you're not idle here." Yan Yaoqing walked in, waved his hand to the guards to close the door, then walked to Lin Zihan's bed, sat down, and looked at Lin Zihan who was practicing fighting.
"Commander Yan, why are you here?" Lin Zihan was surprised. Logically speaking, no one is allowed to visit during the confinement period, not even the chief executive.
"I am no longer a commander, I am just an instructor now." Yan Yaoqing looked at the military rank on his shoulder, and it changed from two six-pointed stars to one five-pointed star.
Looking at Yan Yaoqing's shoulder, Lin Zihan didn't say anything, but just smiled. The way Yan Yaoqing is acting today, it seems that he has caused the trouble himself.
"I came to you for something, about you and about Wu Jianming." Yan Yaoqing took out the flat screen projection from his arms and pulled out a projection screen from the long cylinder.
"Take a look for yourself." Yan Yaoqing handed the tablet to Lin Zihan.
Taking the tablet with both hands, Lin Zihan still had a lot of doubts in his heart. What could be so important? Yan Yaoqing came to him while he was still in confinement, and it was actually related to instructor Wu.
Without thinking in detail, Lin Zihan began to quickly scan the information, selecting the key points to look at carefully, and just skipping the rest.
The expression on his face also changed from relaxed and comfortable to frowning and veins popping out. At the end, Lin Zihan punched the wall, and the veins on his arm were clearly visible.
The strong muscles and clear lines trembled and beat like music.
"Is this all true?" Lin Zihan's eyes flashed with a cold light and he looked at Yan Yaoqing.
"I found this in Wu Jianming's office." Yan Yaoqing nodded and handed an opened letter to Lin Zihan.
Looking at the opened envelope, Lin Zihan took out the letter inside, which was indeed addressed to himself.
After reading the letter, Lin Zihan crumpled the letter into a paper ball and threw it hard on the floor. "Tell me, none of this is true." Lin Zihan rushed up and grabbed Yan Yaoqing's collar, completely ignoring his superiors and subordinates.
He held Yan Yaoqing's collar tightly with both hands, his eyes full of anger and doubt. Lin Zihan didn't know why Yan Yaoqing wanted to use a dead person to stimulate him.
"It's true. Wu Jianming gave your information to Yuan Tingkai of the Military Law Department." Yan Yaoqing said, as if he was fine and already knew all this.
"I know it's really hard to accept being betrayed by your own instructor." He stood up and patted Lin Zihan on the shoulder, "When you think about it, tell me."
He turned around and walked out of the solitary room, leaving Lin Zihan alone in a daze.
Lin Zihan angrily threw the tablet to the ground and everything that could be picked up around him to vent his anger.
After venting, he huddled in the corner of the solitary room, shivering like a thinly dressed beggar in the cold wind.
His instructor betrayed him and gave his information to his enemy. Lin Zihan couldn't believe that all of this was true, but Yan Yaoqing's expression undoubtedly told him that all of this was true.
The information presented on the tablet also showed that Wu Jianming indeed handed over the information to Yuan Tingkai. In that letter, Wu Jianming personally admitted that he was sorry for Lin Zihan.
All of this shows one thing: Wu Jianming betrayed himself, handed over the news that he was alive to Yuan Tingkai, and handed over all his data to Yuan Tingkai.
Although I don’t know why Yuan Tingkai is interested in this information, what is certain is that Yuan Tingkai has been scheming against himself, which means that there is something in him worthy of his concern.
Wu Jianming said that he was forced, but he did not say who was under what coercion. Whether this was an excuse given to him by Wu Jianming, or whether it was true, there was no way to verify it.
Perhaps this was the breakthrough in the head-on game between him and Yuan Tingkai. As long as he knew what Yuan Tingkai was doing, or what he was using to coerce Wu Jianming, he would have a bargaining chip with Yuan Tingkai, at least he would not be led by the nose all the time.
Reaching out to take the letter, Lin Zihan held the letter that had been crumpled into a paper ball in his hand. He looked at the tablet with firm eyes, "Yuan Tingkai, this debt is yours."
That information showed that Wu Jianming should have already made plans to participate in the quarterly assessment this time. He wanted to leave the military headquarters, go to the wilderness area to stay, go to that dangerous place, and return to the front line.
I just didn't expect that after I left the training camp this time, I never came back, and all my plans became unfinished.
"Sorry, you can't enter here." Outside the confinement room, Wu Kexin insisted on rushing in, but was stopped by the guard, who blocked the door of the confinement room.
When Yan Yaoqing walked out of the solitary room, he happened to see Wu Kexin and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
"I'm going to see Lin Zihan. He's still a wounded soldier. You can't treat him like this." Wu Kexin shouted loudly at the door, regardless of the guards' obstruction.
Yan Yaoqing walked out of the gate, and the guards saluted Yan Yaoqing one after another.
"What's wrong?" As soon as Yan Yaoqing left the confinement room, he heard shouting outside and thought something had happened.
"She insisted on going in and said she was looking for Lin Zihan." The guard pointed at Wu Kexin at the door.
"Are you the officer who was at the mourning meeting that day?" Wu Kexin looked carefully at the person who came out. It was the man he saw at the mourning meeting that day who took out military documents and helped Lin Zihan out of trouble. People everywhere.
"Tell them, I'll go in and take a look at Lin Zihan. I'll leave as soon as I see he's okay." Wu Kexin put away her messy energy and pretended to be a little birdie.
When the guard saw it, he was puzzled. Weren't you just upright? We were so close to dismantling this confinement room, why are we so timid now? There were big questions written on his eyes.
"Go in, I'll give you ten minutes." Yan Yaoqing looked at it and remembered that the girl seemed to have stopped in front of Lin Zihan at that time. Lin Zihan was in such a state that he needed someone to talk to him.
Relieve the suppressed hatred in your heart, otherwise Lin Zihan, who has just been relieved from his inner demons, may fall into hatred again. But Yan Yaoqing didn't expect that this girl was Wu Jianming's sister, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.
"Thank you, sir." Wu Kexin bowed, jumped up and down behind the guard, and walked into the door of the confinement room.
The door was opened again. Lin Zihan huddled in the corner, looking at the door of the confinement room that slowly opened. The thick iron door was full of electromagnetic interference, making it impossible to hear what was going on outside.
Seeing the shoes of the person who walked in, Lin Zihan slowly raised his head, his scarlet eyes stared at Wu Kexin who walked in, and he was about to open his mouth in the next second.
"What's wrong with you?" Wu Kexin looked at the tablet, paper tube, rice plate and various books that were thrown to the ground. He glanced at Lin Zihan who was huddled in the corner, his blood-red eyes staring at him like a wild beast.
Wu Kexin squatted down and carefully collected the debris on the ground.
"Go away~"
Lin Zihan spoke, his voice was very low, as if his voice was stuck in his throat.
When Wu Kexin heard the voice, she didn't hear clearly what Lin Zihan said. She raised her head and looked at Lin Zihan in confusion. Before she could ask, "Are you talking about..."
"I told you to get lost!" Lin Zihan roared, and Wu Kexin sat down on the ground in fright. The dinner plate he had just picked up fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
