In the tent.
Outside the partially zipped zipper, the alien sun rose in the early morning.
A ray of sunlight in the early morning penetrated the cover of leaves and shone into the tent.
Like a spot of light, it shone on Zheng Yang's face.
Zheng Yang squinted his eyes and slowly got up.
Glanced at the phone.
【6.21】
The sleepy Zheng Yang fell back again.
Suddenly he realized something and his eyes widened suddenly.
Looking in disbelief at Qingbai lying next to him on the convenient bed, scenes flashed through his mind.
last night.
In the joyful rhythm of everyone.
He picked up the can of "Brilliant Beer" and drank it in one gulp.
Then the cheerful nightlife of drinking and having fun began.
In the end, Zheng Yang, who was drunk, was carried back to the tent by Qingbai.
Zheng Yang looked at himself in disbelief.
Turn your back and open it to take a look.
Proudly alive.
It doesn’t make sense!
We were all drinking yesterday, and Xiao Qingbai was with us.
Apparently, Qingbai spent the whole night in the same bed with me.
damn it!
One night!
A whole night of opportunity!
Why didn’t I seize the opportunity when I was drunk?
Zheng Yang sat on the edge of the bed, his head lowered and holding his head with his hands, showing a very annoyed look.
This is the closest opportunity for two virgins to break through to that level.
Zheng Yang recalled himself after drinking.
Shouting that I want to play games! I haven’t tried the new Ash from APEX yet! !
No one else understood what he was saying, and they probably thought he was talking drunken nonsense.
wrong......
I remember that when someone heard me talking about APEX and Ash, their expressions looked very shocked...
who is it.....
Zheng Yang recalled it after drinking and couldn't remember it.
It is the year 2731.
The battle royale competition of APEX 2732 will be organized by the Hunters, the top 1 mercenary organization.
Now someone knows that APEX is normal.
After all, APEX, a large-scale event, can be said to be the main area where various forces in the Titan world are intricately intertwined.
The hunter has a big hand.
However, it wasn’t until Zheng Yang traveled to this world.
It’s not clear why Brisk, the leader of the Hunters, wants to engage in APEX.
It may also be that Zheng Yang has not understood the story of APEX in depth.
Suddenly, the tent was opened.
"Woke up!"
Zheng Yang, whose thoughts were unusually divergent as soon as he woke up, was suddenly interrupted.
The early morning sun shines into the slightly dark tent.
Zheng Yang narrowed his eyes.
Zheng Yang glanced at his phone, then looked up at Qing Feng in front of him, yawned and said dissatisfiedly: "It's only half past six..."
"Are you going to send you to college?"
Zheng Yang's eyes lit up.
"Walk!"
Qing Feng raised his eyebrows towards Zheng Yang's back and saw Qingbai stretching and yawning.
Wearing the long sleeves from last night's bonfire.
"You should discuss this with your wife first~" Qing Feng left these words and left.
When leaving, I also zipped up the tent.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Although Zi Shu had just woken up, this did not prevent her cheeks from rapidly heating up and turning red, and steam rising from her head for a long time.
Zheng Yang walked forward with a smile.
He patted Qingbai's steaming head and said happily: "Let's go, have breakfast first..."
Qingbai has just started to cool down.
"My 'wife'~"
"woo woo woo woo!!!"
Steam passed through the roof of the tent and rushed into the sky with great force.
High in the sky.
Clouds flow in the blue sky.
Everything is so beautiful.
The two walked out of the tent and what caught their eyes was...
Spots of light, symbolizing the refreshing morning, shone on the ground.
In the forest on the mountainside, the leaves sway with the breeze.
At a glance.
All TM are wounded soldiers and medical personnel.
Look at these soldiers who are missing arms and legs and have dull expressions, as well as the medical soldiers who have numb expressions but are very quick and skillful in their hands and feet.
Zheng Yang's good mood was instantly shattered.
I couldn't help but sigh.
mlgb, war is really not a good thing.
The good atmosphere last night was just the emotions that urgently needed to be vented after the war.
War is not only exciting, but also depressing.
From time to time, a bullet would pop out and kill him, or some strange flying object would pop up and crush him to death, so he was always on guard against the oppression around him.
He watched helplessly as his comrade who had been joking with him a few hours ago was crushed by the Titan. The blasted Titan debris left only an indistinct mass of blood.
It may also be that a large-caliber bullet from the Titan penetrated it, and a large hole smaller than half of the body suddenly appeared.
Or it could be a silent headshot from a silenced weapon.
There were huge roars, gunshots, shouts, cries for help, and...the cowardly cries of some recruits.
These sounds will not stop just because you can't bear it.
Loud noise that lasts for a long time.
But at a critical moment.
At that moment when the mentality is on the verge of breaking, the commander's calm and powerful orders can always pull people back from the edge of the cliff.
But veterans won't.
They will laugh, chat and joke, and show off their achievements after the war to mourn their dead comrades.
It is also through that kind of expressive atmosphere that the numb recruits are awakened.
This has been a custom of the rebels since the war.
But it's early morning.
After experiencing a high-intensity war, the veterans are still sleeping due to mental exhaustion.
But the recruits who couldn't sleep.
Obviously not so active.
A bunch of people went straight into emo.
Unlike most people's fantasy of soldiers cheering for honor after the war.
After the war, the mentality of soldiers is extremely fragile.
At this moment,
We always need people who can withstand the pressure to guide us.
No,
It can't be said to be a distraction, but to reduce the pressure on the soldiers.
Transfer it to yourself.
This type of person is called a "psychiatrist"
Although this profession has exceptionally high salaries.
But still few people applied.
Zheng Yang looked at everything in front of him silently.
This is the real post war.
The joyful atmosphere in front of the bonfire last night was just a way of venting depression that was tacitly approved by the authorities.
After waking up from sleep.
What should be emo should still be emo.
Zheng Yang stood there and watched.
Watching silently.
It seems that he is going to fall into this post-war depression.
Until he was patted on the head by Qing Feng.
Very forceful.
"Holy crap! Then what are you doing!"
Zheng Yang touched his head and said angrily to Qing Feng.
Qing Feng said nonchalantly: "Hurry up, I've arranged the first flight for you. You can sit back with me."
"Go back where?!"
"Tianlunxing."
Subsequently.
Zheng Yang was forcibly pulled onto the spacecraft, followed by Qing Bai.
"Zhushu, where are you going later? Why don't you go to Tianlun Star with me?"
Qingbai shook his head: "No, I have to continue to accept the employment mission."
"What do you do with so much money?" Zheng Yang was a little confused and asked, "Do you want to support me?"
Qingbai: ".........."
"I want to buy a Vanguard Titan."
Eh! If you say this, I won’t be sleepy!
Inside the spaceship.
Zheng Yang enthusiastically discussed Titan with Qingbai.
Along with the two people chatting.
The spacecraft dragged a long tail flame and broke through the atmosphere.
Heading towards the depths of the universe.
.............
ps: It will be available at noon tomorrow! !
But I haven’t saved any manuscripts, and I don’t have much free time recently.
I won’t update it until it’s on the shelves...
hey-hey.
