Awakening from darkness.
Zheng Yang found himself in a white room.
My head is confused.
Sitting on the bed, I covered my head with one hand and was about to scratch my head.
The moment his arm touched his head, a sharp pain like lightning came from his hand.
"hiss……"
Zheng Yang looked at his hands in horror.
Why are my hands like mummies? Yes, my hands were shot several times, and so was my body.
If the whole body hadn't been wrapped in bandages, the holes in his body would probably have made a lot of children cry.
Zheng Yang smiled helplessly.
Looking around, there is no one.
I looked at this room boredly. It was all white, and there was a big screen in the middle of the wall. It should be an LCD TV...
The scenery outside the window is also extremely vibrant.
A tree with clear texture and hurried green leaves. One or two small yellow birds stayed on the branches and chirped.
There are several branches studded with green leaves, close to the window. The sun's rays scatter on the trees, and you can vaguely see the light spots that escape the cover of the green leaves.
What a lively scene.
And the smoke battlefield before coma, that battlefield where people died every second.
The contrast between the two was so great that Zheng Yang was a little confused.
After a while, a beautiful nurse opened the door.
"Yeah, you're awake."
The nurse turned 180 degrees in surprise and trotted out the door again.
"Doctor Li, Doctor Li, the soldier is awake..."
The nurse shouted as she jogged, her voice fading away.
After a while, a doctor in a white coat walked in quickly.
"It's amazing. Three power potions were inserted. How come you woke up so quickly?" As soon as he entered the door, the white coat looked at Zheng Yang who was sitting on the bed waving his hands and grinning. "You are still so lively."
Immediately afterwards, the white coat operated the instruments next to the hospital bed.
"Damn it, that body quality is comparable to a legend."
The surprised white coat stared closely at Zheng Yang's bandaged body. It could be seen from his slightly trembling hands that he wanted to make a move but held back.
Zheng Yang couldn't help feeling a chill and joked.
"No, if you really can't help but want to do something, just ask the beautiful nurse outside."
The white coat was stunned and laughed.
"No, I'm just a little curious. You can just take care of it for ten days and a half. Don't move around when you get up, and take good care of yourself."
"You can stay here with peace of mind during this period, and the military will reimburse you for medical expenses and other expenses."
The white coat gave a few instructions and then left.
He seemed quite busy, and he could vaguely hear the nurse calling him in the corridor.
After leaving, he closed the door and the noise in the corridor suddenly disappeared.
The only sound left in the room was a few birds chirping outside the window.
Zheng Yang lay on the bed bored and picked up something similar to a mobile phone next to him.
Fortunately, only one hand was tightly wrapped in a bandage, and the other hand could still move. It seemed to be fine, which made Zheng Yang less bored.
Checked the information.
It turns out that this world is an era that worships militarism. In the era of high technology, there are also organizations like mercenaries.
The levels are divided according to strength. From low to high, there are initial soldiers, captains, legends, and pilots. Each military level has different sub-level divisions.
For example, soldiers have 12,345 levels.
Strength is not solely determined by physical quality, but more by skills, skills, and experience.
A qualified legend is created from 100 captains of equal physical mass.
Based on Zheng Yang's knowledge of the Titanfall story in his previous life, the cost of training a Pilot is equivalent to 600 Legends.
The reason why Zheng Yang survived this time was entirely due to his former host Zheng Xiaoyang's regular exercise to achieve this almost legendary physical quality.
From memory, Zheng Xiaoyang is a martial arts fanatic, obsessed with the ancient martial arts of this world, which is the Chinese martial arts of Zheng Yang's previous life.
Moreover, Zheng Xiaoyang often secretly takes on mercenary missions, making fighting almost instinctive.
However, the skills in fighting have not yet reached the legendary level, and are even just close to the level of a captain.
What makes Zheng Yang excited is that there are really Titans in this world! !
Just like other men, Zheng Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the Titan mecha.
Nothing attracts men more easily than Titans, and if there is one, it's two.
At this time, the phone received a message.
Boss: Little Yang, you did a great job this time. We had already taken out the new weapon module from you, so don’t worry you didn’t lose it.
Boss: I’ll give you 500 more merit this time, so you can take a few days off.
Boss? ? Zheng Yang looked confused when he saw this note.
Then he rummaged through Zheng Xiaoyang's memory and discovered that this time he was hired by the military as a mercenary to steal modules.
A person's memories from childhood to adulthood are so vast that even though Zheng Yang has integrated the memories, he is still not very familiar with them.
Even the flowers and plants and pedestrians walking on the road are gathered by the memory, but it is just too blurry.
This time Zheng Yang searched through his memories carefully.
I was horrified to find that Zheng Xiaoyang was just a high school student like Zheng Yang in his previous life. Was he working part-time as a mercenary to make money in his spare time? ?
This is because he was 1.8 meters tall in high school, and the mercenary organization that Zheng Xiaoyang joined required to wear a mask, which is called the zodiac, the twelve zodiac animals.
Zheng Xiaoyang happens to be "Weiyang".
Isn't this the protagonist of a special forces novel that would be perfect if he died? !
Zheng Yang was very shocked.
Although Zheng Xiaoyang's appearance and height are the same as him, it is normal for him to be the protagonist.
But I still didn't expect Zheng Xiaoyang to be so cunning.
It's a pity that he died unexpectedly.
At this time, a handsome guy expressed his pity to another guy who looked exactly like him.
He lay in wait for more than several days and was in a state of extreme tension every day. He was overjoyed after having stolen something. He was exhausted and exhausted and passed out on the way to escape.
Zheng Yang said helplessly to Kong Xiang.
It's okay, I will help you counterattack in the rest of your life.
With this idea in mind, Zheng Yang crazily touched on the fighting skills and combined them with the fighting skills in Xiao Yang's memory.
Is it because I can’t move around while I’m in the hospital? My whole body hurts when I move, and there are no mobile games in this world.
The games in this world are high-end, and only the three-dimensional game cabin can connect to the nerves to play.
So Zheng Yang was extremely bored. Apart from eating, sleeping and teasing the nurse every day, he could only evolve into a villain in his mind during his free time.
In his mind, Zheng Yang and the villain were fighting each other. Zheng Yang made a move, and then he thought about how to defeat the move from the perspective of the villain.
It evolved repeatedly in the brain during hospitalization.
Then I studied some ideas by watching some videos of pilots fighting on the battlefield.
I don’t know how this reporter dared.
The combat thinking of a pilot is very different from that of ordinary soldiers.
The excitement on the battlefield stimulated Zheng Yang's originally ordinary and uneventful life before time travel, but it seemed that the excitement was too much...
Zheng Yang became autistic, and began to recall in his mind the actions of the protagonist when he played Titanfall 2 in his previous life, as well as some story details.
Ten days are always so short yet so long.
Ever since.
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Zheng Yang was discharged from the hospital.
He walked out of the hospital door and looked at the sun shining on the earth. The midsummer was like fire, burning Zheng Yanggang's heart of freedom.
Walking out of the eaves covering the summer, Zheng Yang felt a little dazed, as if he had lived and died on the battlefield ten days ago, and the tranquility of the hospital during these ten days was like a floating cloud and a dream.
The sun was too strong, so Zheng Yang took out his right hand and raised it horizontally above his eyebrows to cover up the sun.
With certain eyes, there is a cool sports car in front of the hospital. A man with a colorful shirt and colorful pants, who has a Hawaiian atmosphere, is sitting on the front hood of the sports car that is full of technology and rich in streamlines.
When the man saw Zheng Yang, he raised his right hand and waved it, accompanied by shouts.
"Hi…"
"Xiaoyang, I'll take you home~"
Zheng Yang smiled heartily and walked quickly to the sports car.
"Uncle Huo, did you buy a new car?"
This flowered shirt is Zheng Xiaoyang’s uncle, named Zheng Er. Uncle Er is a diamond bachelor. He is in his 30s and still can’t start a family.
But it's normal. After all, Uncle Er is an active-duty lieutenant colonel-level boss. He comes out to pick up girls when he has nothing to do.
It is worth mentioning that Zheng Xiaoyang comes from a military family, and all three generations of his ancestors and grandchildren have been soldiers. However, there is an unwritten rule that only men can join the army, and they must work as mercenaries for a few years before joining the army. If he dies, the whole family will avenge him. , you can choose whether to join the army if you survive.
Zheng Xiaoyang's brother-in-law works as a mercenary to see everything in the world.
Tired, sleepy and tired, I chose to spend the money earned from mercenary missions in the past few years at home and enjoy this life.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Uncle Er ignored Zheng Yang's words, looked at Zheng Yang carefully up and down, and said, "Smash it."
"I didn't expect that your kid could steal the module on the border battlefield and still survive."
"The old man has prepared his guys to avenge you."
He is indeed dead... Now let me conquer the Titan world for Xiaoyang! !
Zheng Yang complained in his heart.
Smiling on the surface.
"That's right, our family is harmonious."
"Going to school tomorrow?"
Uncle Er: "What else? Your uncle and I racked our brains at school to come up with reasons for asking for more than ten days of leave."
"If you don't go to school, I'll have you kicked out."
Zheng Yang was also happy.
"Okay, let's get in the car, it's too hot."
"Uncle took me to have a hot pot meal. I have been suffocated for the past ten days."
"Okay, let's walk then~"
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The sports car roared past, bringing out a line of blue light.
