A Self-Rescue Guide for Thousands of Suspects [Quick Transmigration]

The hatch opened automatically, and Feng Ye got up from a pile of sticky nutrient solution, but his delicate and vigorous flesh/body was severed from his chest to his abdomen, where a terrifying centipede-like scar spread.

Without a bracelet, he quickly took a shower in the bathroom next to him, and when he came out of the bathroom again, he saw Tong Yuan, his attending doctor, without any surprise.

"What's going on?" Feng Ye was wearing an oversized striped hospital gown, his pale skin made him look a little fragile.

"Eden's notification is that there are some bugs in the system program, and it is under full maintenance. It may take two or three hours." Tong Yuan paused, "Do you feel any discomfort? We can terminate the treatment immediately——"

"No, continue." The other party's voice was interrupted by Feng Ye.

He glanced at Tong Yuan indifferently, and the other party's heart trembled. Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was not an ordinary sick patient, but a killing machine that had wiped out interstellar pirates and blown up several invading Zerg planets.

"That's good, that's good." Tong Yuan bit the bullet and chatted with Feng Ye, and was called away by the nurse, saying that there was an emergency to deal with.

Feng Ye went downstairs to get some air, and bought a pack of cigarettes by the way.

He couldn't remember whether he was addicted to cigarettes before, but now he wanted to stabilize his emotions.

No one can remain calm in the face of this situation, even Feng Ye's mind is still a little confused at this time.

The souls of the four lifetimes all point to the same person, plus some fragmentary memories, Feng Ye is almost instantly sure that it is his lover, not only the lover in the script, but also the lover in reality.

Some clues could be seen from the white light that first appeared in his spiritual domain, Feng Ye carefully kept it in the deepest part of his "domain", even the system couldn't detect it at all.

What's even more ridiculous is that since he woke up, no one has ever told him that he has a lover.

Feng Ye knows that he is not a scumbag who loves to play with underground love, so the doubts about this matter are worth thinking about.

He is more inclined that the alliance deliberately hides it from him-there is also a possibility that someone has enough power to win over or threaten all the people around him to deceive him.

It seems that I have caught some dirty mouse tail, and I deserve to be treated like this.

Feng Ye laughed at himself, and exhaled misty white smoke from his lips.

He walked outside his ward. This floor is a high-end VIP suite with only three rooms, including Dr. Tong Yuan's office.

Feng Ye opened the window, and the red-hot cigarette butts floated down withered black shreds in the wind.

From a distance, he saw Tong Yuan leading a group of nurses out of the elevator at the other end. They seemed eager, and the soles of their shoes stepped on the ground making crisp and chaotic sounds.

Tong Yuan only had time to say hello to Feng Ye, and hurriedly opened the combination lock of the isolation ward next to him. Feng Ye remembered that room, and it was said that one of his subordinates was lying there.

He hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward.

"Sir..." The nurse at the end pointed to the cigarette in his hand, knowing that this was a very powerful figure in the alliance, so she looked a little embarrassed.

"You can't smoke, right?" Feng Ye came to his senses, said sorry, and extinguished the cigarette butt on the trash can.

The nurse nodded gratefully, turned and entered the ward.

He tilted his head and looked in through the glass observation door. The strange man was lying motionless on the hospital bed, with wires inserted all over his body, and the equipment beside him gave off a dangerous red light. A faint siren could be heard.

He frowned unconsciously, and saw Tong Yuan talking to the nurse next to him, and then a needle filled with a transparent liquid needle was inserted into the man's left forearm, and the medicine was slowly injected.

Feng Ye counted outside, and at 23 seconds, the instrument returned to normal green light and the alarm disappeared.

Tong Yuan's expression in the ward seemed to finally heave a sigh of relief.

Doctor Tong was obviously taken aback when he came out and saw Feng Ye, "Colonel Feng, are you still here?"

"Well, waiting for maintenance." Feng Ye replied flatly, "How is he?"

"He... ah, you said Adjutant Yan." Tong Yuan smiled wryly, "The body was so badly injured, it's a miracle to be able to save one's life. After all, no one can use spiritual power to heal itself like you."

"Repair and heal yourself with mental power?" Feng Ye raised his eyes, as if he had never heard of this saying.

"It's like this," Tong Yuan explained, "When you were first discovered, an irreversible penetrating wound had been formed on your chest and abdomen, but during our inspection, we found that there were signs of self-healing in the wound. We detected your Mental power may have instinctively accelerated the action of immune cells and platelets in the body, and the blood coagulation was rapid without causing excessive blood loss—”

"And the excessive use of mental power has also caused the current disorder syndrome." Tong Yuan looked at the man in the ward behind Xiangxiang, "But Adjutant Yan is not so lucky, excessive blood loss caused shock, if not for some Weak conscious reaction, I am afraid that the hospital has already proven it to be brain-dead."

The corners of Feng Ye's eyes twitched slightly when he heard the word brain death.

Tong Yuan also realized that even if the memory was faulty, it was always not proper to talk about other people's adjutants in front of the deity, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Colonel, I have to go downstairs for a meeting." Doctor Tong said goodbye.

Feng Ye nodded, and couldn't help but took out the cigarette case again.

"It's best not to smoke here." Tong Yuan reminded and left in a hurry.

The young man stood there for two seconds, went to the toilet, and lit the cigarette butt. He watched the cigarette burn halfway down, pressed it on the countertop of the sink, and put the remaining half in his pocket.

Feng Ye leaned over to wash his face, turned around and went out, then entered Tong Yuan's office.

He unwrapped a mask in the drawer and put it on his face, put on the white coat that Dr. Tong hung behind the door, covered himself tightly, and went to the door of the isolation ward.

He pressed the door lock with the code sequence he saw just now, and walked in.

A small red light flashed in the corner of Feng Ye's eyes.

Spiritual power diffused from the "domain", invaded the electronic monitoring in the corner, and replaced all the screens with an hour ago.

This method didn't last long, and Fengye was very aware of the strict security of the alliance, but 5 minutes was enough.

He finally saw clearly the face of the man who was said to be his subordinate. To be honest, this level of handsomeness was beyond Feng Ye's imagination. After lying down for half a year, it still looks good.

There was a scar at the corner of the man's eye, one centimeter long, with pink flesh growing around the edge.

Was it wounded in that war?

Wherever Feng Ye touched his fingertips, the uneven and rough feeling scratched his heart like a feather, and there was a long-lost throbbing in his chest.

Oh it's you.

Feng Ye stroked his quiet sideburns with his fingertips, and rubbed his eyebrows and lips.

The well-protected white light in the "domain" seemed to be drawn by the owner, surging outward, and drilled in along Fengye's fingertips.

Feng Ye could clearly feel that there was a thread running through his heart to connect with the man, and the warm spiritual power penetrated little by little, and finally returned to the original owner.

The dark memory instantly loosened, and some fluorescent light was cast.

Wait for me, it will be ready soon.

Feng Ye leaned down gently, and left a kiss on Yan Ran's forehead.

At this moment, the intrusion alarm sounded loudly, screaming harshly in the ward.

In 5 minutes, the security system realized that he had been cheated.

Feng Ye's mental power spread instantly, covering the entire hospital. Through the weak vibration of the reinforced concrete between the floors, he clearly heard the hurried footsteps downstairs. It was the unique friction sound of military boots and leather, and there was a sound in the air. The sound of incoming bullets being loaded.

Even stationed professional soldiers in the hospital?

A cold light flashed in Feng Ye's dark eyes, there is no protection here, it should be imprisonment, right?

Tong Yuan held a 10-minute short meeting, and felt something was wrong as soon as he returned to the office.

There was an extra mask packaging bag in the trash can, and the spare coat behind the door was gone.

Someone has been in.

An indifferent figure instantly appeared in his mind.

ding ding ding-

The alarm in the office suddenly sounded, it was the isolation ward!

Tong Yuan realized something, hurriedly left the office and went downstairs, without even closing the door in time.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw three men in Union Army uniforms approaching with guns.

"Get out of the way!" The leading soldier's tone was not very friendly.

"Nothing happened. The nurse just sprinkled water on the instrument and set off the siren." Tong Yuan smiled, "I'm sorry, but I'll trouble you to take a walk."

"Heh." The soldier let out a sneer, "Sprinkle water?"

"Yes yes yes -" Tong Yuan quickly replied, just when he thought he was going to deal with it, the muzzle of the black hole suddenly aimed at his head.

"Go away! I won't say it a third time."

The man pushed Tong Yuan away, and the three of them entered the corridor.

Tong Yuan hurriedly followed, and his uneasy heart finally calmed down when he saw Colonel Feng.

Feng Ye was leaning against the wide-open window, holding a half-burnt cigarette between his fingertips, and the ash from his fingertips shook onto the snow-white marble floor tiles, forming a moth-eaten mess.

When he heard someone coming, he tilted his head slightly, and a bitter white mist spewed out from his lips, "Is it repaired?"

Tong Yuan said dryly, "We have to wait a while."

"Okay." Feng Ye smoked a cigarette, his cold eyes swept over the three soldiers with guns.

The nameplate on the chest reads LJ09, which is a private army.

A private army raised by the top leaders of the alliance.

Feng Ye raised his eyes, and the three soldiers on the scene fell into an ice cave instantly. The overwhelming super-S mental power invaded everyone's mental domain in an instant, and released an extremely dangerous signal.

Beads of sweat dripped from the forehead of the leading soldier, and he completely lost his domineering look in front of Tong Yuan. The instinctive surrender hormone kept giving orders to escape in his brain.

He only dared to take a hasty glance at the isolation ward next to him, and after finding out that there was nothing unexpected, he led the people to flee.

After those people left, Feng Ye cast his gaze leisurely on Tong Yuan's face, seeing Doctor Tong's nervous expression, he gave a playful chuckle.

Tong Yuan smiled awkwardly, "Colonel, where is your bracelet?"

Feng Ye paused for two seconds when he heard the words, as if he just remembered now, "Ah, you said 001, I was too anxious to put it on when I got out of the cabin."

The muscles at the corners of Tong Yuan's lips trembled, obviously not believing Colonel Feng's nonsense.

"Colonel, I advise you not to smoke during your treatment."

"Well, you're right." Feng Ye obediently put out the cigarette butt, "How long will it take to repair it?"

Tong Yuan looked down at the progress display on the bracelet, and there were 5 minutes left.

Feng Ye saw it too, he stretched his stiff arms leaning on the window sill, "Let's go, I can't wait to recover soon."