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Chapter 1 Awakening from a Big Dream (Part 2)

Finally the seventh lap...

It seems that I have reached my limit. My lungs are no longer my own. I can no longer lift the comfortable and light military boots under my feet. Every step I take feels like lifting weights. It is too tiring. However, as long as I persist, I will become a machine by then.

When it moves, it looks like wood.

It seems that wood is not a mechanical movement! Oh my god, have I ever made wood? A big tree with a human face flashed in Gao He's mind, and he felt a chill in his heart.

However, it seems that being a tree is very happy. Although you can't move, you don't have to run around looking for food every day. As long as you take root in a suitable place, you will basically have no worries about eating and drinking for the rest of your life. Breathe leisurely,

Very comfortable.

I wonder if this kind of breathing can be used on myself?

Phew, the eighth circle...

The limit has been passed, and now my whole body feels much more relaxed. It's really strange, don't we already have interstellar battleships? Why do we need such tiring training? Where can we use a small transport ship to transport a lot of weapons, equipment and people?

It’s so tiring to practice running when you reach your destination? I really don’t know what these military bosses are thinking.

Sigh, I really don’t want to run. That damn instructor Hacker was so fierce on the first day. I guess the rest of my life will be difficult. Now that I’m running, with his eyes peeking behind me from time to time, it’s really uncomfortable.

Huh? How did I know that he was glaring at me? I didn't look over there? No matter, his gaze was really uncomfortable, like a beast staring at me. Why do I feel like this? It seems that I have experienced it before,

I can’t remember it. However, I must have had a similar experience, otherwise I wouldn’t be so sensitive. Also, I must not let him catch up!

In the haze, a scene suddenly appeared in front of Gao He's eyes. On the vast prairie, a ferocious cheetah quickly pounced on a group of antelopes. The antelopes fled in all directions, and a poor antelope that was targeted ran helplessly in another direction.

, it has to run desperately to take the dangerous cheetah far away from its own group. If it can escape, it is lucky, if not, then it will cost its life. I want to run!!

It seems to be the ninth lap...

Instructor Huck, why are you still paying attention to yourself? There are so many people over there who still want you to train! Gao He shouted in his heart, it would be great if no one paid attention to him.

Well, I must have made grass. Now Gao He is no longer surprised by the thoughts that pop up in his mind from time to time. Sure enough, I have done it. It is still a foxtail grass struggling silently in an inaccessible place.

It seems that making grass is not easy. In order to stand out and get some sunshine, not only do you have to use all your strength to push away the rocks above your head, but you also have to twist your body and secretly get some sunshine from the gaps in the big trees. Life is like

It's also very miserable.

There are obviously more people paying attention around me. It seems that there are two people watching in the distant room. Who are they? I don’t know. But how do I know that someone is paying attention so far away? Strange!

Suddenly I miss the soup I drank in the morning.

It’s the tenth lap, the last lap...

Instructor Harker was still watching, wondering if he would yell after finishing the run: "Damn it, you are running so slow, just run ten more laps!"

Shaking his head, Gao He threw this terrible thought to the back of his mind and continued to run. If instructor Harker said so, he would press the button without hesitation and let the military doctor come and take him away.

It seems that the two instructors next to me are also looking at me. Really, when people are unlucky, their teeth will be blocked when they drink cold water. Isn't it just that they are distracted and are punished by running? As for watching it like a monkey show? Monkey? Well, it's so familiar!

The two people in the room seemed to have come out, holding something without paying attention, but the direction seemed to be towards me. What were they doing? They were just distracted while running. New recruits, don't need such a big battle, right? Oh my god! I'm so unlucky.

There are still two hundred meters left, so run quickly, otherwise the Hack instructor will tell you that you haven’t run enough and you have to run again. That’s not very unfair! I’ll run!

Huh, huh, Gao He exhaled loudly, and finally arrived. Instructor Harker seems to be here, what are you doing?

"Gao He, don't stop! Take a few steps slowly." Instructor Huck's voice is still so loud. I really don't know who he has a grudge against. Is it the legendary lion's roar? No, the lion's roar is not that loud!

Oh my God, I must have been a lion. Otherwise, how could I know so clearly?

"Stop!" Before Gao He could realize who this unfamiliar voice was, he subconsciously stood on the spot. As long as they were not recruits, they were all officers. Anyone could tell him what to do. A bottle was suddenly stuffed into his mouth, and he didn't wait for him.

As soon as I spit it out, I heard instructor Huck's voice: "Drink it!"

He drank the liquid in the bottle obediently. It was sour and sweet, and tasted good. After drinking it and wiping his mouth, he saw that the people who gave him the bottle were two people in military uniforms, but they all wore them on their sleeves.

An armband with a red cross on it must be a military doctor. It turned out that the people looking at him in the room were two military doctors, but Gao He had some misunderstandings.

Two military doctors pulled him and walked slowly. Gao He slowly understood that these two military doctors were afraid that he would have physical problems after running for such a long time. The bottle of drink he just drank should be a nutritional solution.

Something to quickly replenish physical strength. Because it only took a while, Gao He already felt that he was not very tired, and the frequency of his breathing was much less.

Then Instructor Harker's order to him not to stop and walk slowly should be to protect him. He turned around and looked at Instructor Harker who ignored him as soon as the military doctor arrived. Gao He suddenly felt that this was hazy.

The instructor is okay. Although his tone is much harsher, he still has a good heart.

"Boy, what do you think?" asked a military doctor next to him.

Gao He moved his hands and feet casually, and there seemed to be no problem except that he was a little tired. He saluted the two military doctors and reported: "Report, it's okay!" The two military doctors seemed to have a higher rank than the instructor Hack here, so they should speak as they should.

salute.

"If nothing is wrong, return to the team immediately!" the military doctor returned the greeting and ordered.

"Yes!" Gao He agreed loudly and ran towards his queue.

The conversation between two military doctors could be heard vaguely behind him.

"This guy seems pretty good!"

"It's not bad. I was able to run a complete 14,000 meters on the first day of training. It's not bad."

"By the way, is the gravity control turned on today? How much is it turned on?"

"It seems that these rookies are only given one point and one time. Well, let's put it this way, this guy is very strong!"

"There's hope! But maybe he's usually a long-distance runner."



"Report, Private Gao He requested to join the queue." Gao He roared loudly, as if this way he could shout out his depression. Instructor Huck has already taught me the etiquette theory of joining the queue. I don't know what the vicious instructor Huck will do.

Handle yourself.

Instructor Hacker had already stopped the team and stood in a military posture at a corner of the playground. He turned to look at Gao He and loudly ordered: "Get in line!"

"Yes!" Gao He didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly pretended to be full of energy and entered the queue. Just now, he was just a little distracted in the team, so he was punished by running ten laps. If his movements are out of shape now in full view of the public, he doesn't know what kind of punishment he will get.

.I have learned these rules before entering the training ground, and I don’t dare to be careless now.

Instructor Huck made a few comments in a loud voice before announcing a break. I really don’t know why, in the same army, why the instructors who explain theoretical knowledge are so kind, but the instructor Huck who is responsible for basic military training is so rude? Moreover, it has already been

In the interstellar age, why do we still need these outdated queues and military posture training?

At this time, Gao He dared to truly relax. He walked a few steps back, walked into a green shade, put himself down on the ground with a thud, stretched out his hands and feet comfortably, and finally had a good rest.

Many thoughts suddenly flashed in his mind, and only then did he have time to think about them. Gao He lived through the thoughts that flashed through his mind over and over again while running, and thought about them over and over again. But the more he did this, the more confused he became.

I seem to be an ordinary rookie soldier who has just joined the army. Could it be that the theoretical education in the army is hypnotic in the subconscious? Otherwise, how could I have such inexplicable thoughts?

Flowers, plants, trees, beasts and lambs, it seems that I have done them all. The familiar feeling that pops out of my mind is as if I have experienced life again and again, and it is unlikely to be the result of hypnosis.

Although more and more evidence has recently shown that the ancient method of hypnosis has a material basis for its realization, it is impossible to cram so much information into one's mind in such a short period of time. And I have never been able to do so.

How is it possible that he has remained awake since he joined the army and has never had any ridiculous experiences like suddenly losing consciousness for many days?

Where did the things in my mind come from? Are they really my own memories? Memories from past lives? Oh my God, how is this possible? What era is it in now? Does anyone still believe in such ethereal things?

So what happened to me? Who am I?


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