C5 Motherly Ice Heart
He, Ye Feng. from the future of the 40th century. Ye Feng was an outstanding interstellar soldier. "In the 30th century, the resources on Earth had already been destroyed and were no longer suitable for human habitation."
A portion of the human elite relied on their own civilization and technology to successfully migrate to another planet. In this era where mechs were rampant throughout the universe, Ye Feng possessed an invincible set of mechs and his own battleship.
In the battle for energy, Ye Feng had been hit by an enemy laser. In order to protect his teammates, his heroic soul hadn't been destroyed, and he had been teleported back to the 21st century …
Moreover, it was attached to the body of this extremely weak Ye Feng who had just died.
When this little fat guy's body was cut down by a knife, Ye Feng really felt incomparably sad!" The other party was only taller than him by a head, his flesh was more than half, and there was only an additional blade in his hand. In fact, at his peak condition, not to mention a knife in his hand, even if it was a machine gun, or even a tank, it would be more exaggerated to say that his opponent was flying an aircraft carrier, and Ye Feng would not care at all. With a wave of his hand, he could turn the enemy into ashes.
The weapon of the 40th century was not something science could even imagine. However, after his teleportation, although it was only a wisp of a heroic soul, he had still perfectly preserved all the memories of his previous life. In his memories, there was a huge amount of wealth. However, until now, Ye Feng still could not control his body, which also meant that right now, he only possessed the body of the deceased Ye Feng, and the memories of that Ye Feng had also slowly permeated into his brain, but his brain still felt very fragile, especially since he could not control his current body.
The President originally expected that Ye Feng would wake up the next afternoon, but the President's analysis was based on the principles of medicine that he had mastered, so how could he know that a huge change had occurred inside Ye Feng's body.
Although Ye Feng was conscious, he still felt a splitting headache. He felt as if his brain were in a battle, one brain region eager to swallow the other. One of the brain regions had 95% capacity, and its storage capacity was equivalent to 95 million units. The other brain region only had a capacity of 100,000 units. Ye Feng's neural field was forcefully developed in this world, and it was suddenly filled with 95 million gigabytes of memories. One could only imagine that feeling of fullness. Right now, Ye Feng's brain appeared to be incomparably weak. The brain region that was forcefully developed was extremely unstable, and if one was not careful, it was very possible that it would cause brain nerves to die, and Ye Feng, who had just been reborn, would have lived in vain.
At the moment, Ye Feng could not easily think deeply about some complex problems. He had to think of a way to repair and stabilize the negative effects brought by the forceful development of his brain, and he had to activate his brain bit by bit in order to get his original memories. Those memories contained too much profound knowledge and theories, and were basically unusable in the current world.
Ye Feng understood very well that he had to fully understand the world pattern of his era, as well as the scientific and technological strength of the cash world, the known types of energy and the distribution of untapped energy types, and so on. Although he couldn't move his body now, he had already figured out the approximate era he was in now.
AD 2010.
Ye Feng's main task was to stabilize his own fragile brain and find a way to activate it. Right now, Ye Feng's brain was like a biological disk with 95 million gigabytes of information, but he didn't dare to lightly touch it. If he didn't activate all of his memories, he wouldn't be able to use his superb knowledge to create mechs. He wouldn't be able to fight back against the enemy, but he didn't dare to think too hard about it. Especially now, his body was weak like the wind, especially since he couldn't receive any signals from his brain. Thus, the first thing he had to do was to survive. He couldn't just lie down like a vegetable forever.
Therefore, Ye Feng decided to take the risk. He didn't need to use his brain to control this body in a short time, and then slowly develop and evolve it.
In this world, there were no monsters, no alien invasion, and no pollution from the biochemical energy sources. There were a lot of beauties.
He looked at the two unparalleled beauties that had spent the night with him. En, very upright. The interstellar era didn't have such loving and gentle beauties.
Right now, Song Xue and Song Yun were extremely anxious, both of them were more anxious than Ye Feng, because the principal predicted that now that the time was up, although Ye Feng's eyes had opened, there were no signs of revival. They did not know that Ye Feng was working hard to develop his brain, so they did not dare to use too much strength, and his body needed to slowly integrate with his brain. The dean's forehead was dripping with sweat as he gave several tests to Ye Feng before he helplessly said: "I have never seen such a strange phenomenon. Don't tell me that you are also a vegetable after being stabbed in the heart? His brain wasn't damaged. "
When Song Xue heard that her son could turn into a vegetable, she couldn't stop her tears from falling. She suddenly angrily pulled out the gun on Song Yun's waist, "I want to kill that murderer to avenge Xiao Feng!"
Everyone in the ward was shocked, all along, Song Xue's image on the screen was amiable and natural, even though there were harsh times, but they had never seen this calm and capable female mayor go crazy for a moment, the two nurses were so scared that they almost cried out, and fearfully retreated backwards.
Song Yun took the pistol from Song Xue's hand, put it back in her own gun, and said sternly: "Song Xue, what are you doing? Don't forget your identity. "
Song Xue said sorrowfully: "Little Feng is already like this, I don't want to live anymore."
Song Yun said: "Little Feng's situation is still uncertain, can you not be so pessimistic? If you really want to do something stupid, then Xiao Feng will wake up. If something happens to you, who will take care of Xiao Feng's future? "
Song Xue calmed herself down, endured the pain, and asked the dean: "Principal, what should we do? Why was Xiao Feng's condition like this? Didn't you say that everything would be fine? "
The dean wiped his cold sweat, "Mayor Song, I will convene an expert consultation right now."