When he opened his eyes, he first saw the blue tent ceiling.
"You're awake, don't move, let me check." A female voice rang in his ears, followed by a white woman with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a white doctor's coat, appearing in his field of vision.
He stared blankly at her, not knowing how to react.
“You fainted from being poisoned by the Ladenvi. But fortunately, your subordinates carried you back here in time. You recuperate well, in another two days you will be able to walk on the ground, I have other patients, I will leave first." The female doctor said.
"Oh, okay, thank you." Lucio said.
"You're welcome." She smiled sweetly, then put her hands into the pockets of her white coat and walked out of the tent with quick steps.
Seeing the female medic leave, Lucio shifted his gaze again and stared at the tent roof in deep thought. Now while this period, he must sort out his thoughts. First, he confirmed that he had traveled to a completely new world.
When he turns to look, several of the "ward" curtains are open, and he can see the patients laying on the bed. His bed is at the opposite end of the tent. Every single one of them was a soldier and wore the same uniform, even the men and women who were white, black, and yellow. This army... what kind is it? Men and women of various races? Is this the America I know and love? However, he is unaware of any mixed-gender army in the United States of America.
By the way, language and writing are the only things he has here, and since this body's brain has a natural language instinct, understanding them is also thought to save him a great deal of effort. But he took careful note of the language being used, always feeling that it shared some characteristics with English on Earth and combined elements of German and Dutch, suggesting that it belonged to the Indo-European language family's western branch of the Germanic language family. To someone familiar with English or German, this language is not foreign and is easy to pick up.
At this moment, he has listed survival as the highest matter. He is now in the midst of the army, and amid the army on a mission. How can he, who knows nothing, save his life under the heavy danger? He doesn't have time to learn, to slow down to understand the world, the only thing he can do at the moment is to absorb all the information he can get around as soon as possible, to put together a survival strategy.
He was not able to get anything, and he almost died when he came up. The original owner of this body had the same name as himself, and although the body's appearance was a cosmetic version of his own, it was also his own, so it's not surprising that he came through.
When the female doctor gave him the mirror, he noticed that he was wearing a bracelet-like object on his right wrist. It looked simple and smooth, translucent, light blue, the invisible clasp is very strong, wear tightly clasped on the wrist, no gap can be seen, looks very beautiful. The entire bracelet looked like it was made of crystal, and inside it flowed a string of dark blue data, which, upon closer inspection, could be found to be various natural base indices such as date, time and temperature, oxygen content, and geographical coordinates.
These were all units of measurement on Earth that he was very familiar with, especially the coordinates of latitude and longitude, which excited him a little. It looked like no surprise that the science and technology of this world coincided with the Earth.
But he had at least a lot of information based on this string of data. What year, month and day are it now, what direction is he in now, knowing this, his heart is at least a little more stable. However, regarding the geographical coordinates, he does not know where.
He observed for a few more moments and quickly found the only touch button. As soon as he touched it, a four-square holographic hover screen appeared above his wrist, startling him.
The holographic hover screen displayed his basic personal information, name, age, birthday, place of origin, height, weight, circumference, heart rate index, blood pressure index, and personal three-dimensional image. In addition, his unit affiliation, military rank, and military service were all recorded.
Name: Lucio
Age: 28 Birthday: 97/2/30 Camp: Neutral On the side of the personal information screen, there was also a series of selection boxes that showed troop information, mission information, mailbox, address book, live call, and search. There were three unread emails in the mailbox, so he ignored them and tapped directly into search, and when the search box popped up, his hand trembled.Two by two, people with different personalities and values are grouped into orderly and chaotic groups depending on how closely they adhere to rules and order, good and evil groups based on how generally good and bad are perceived, and the gray area of neutral qualities. Eventually, nine groups of people have been created. Could it be that this universe translated the settings from the game into reality based on how this thing appeared on his profile?
Although puzzled, he did not bother with it for the time being but continued to browse through the messages that followed. After reading it, he had a general understanding of the army's establishment.
It was networked, so it seemed he wouldn't be confused about the world anymore.
Lucio spent nearly three hours lying on the bed to check the message of this world. The expression on his face changed several times, from confusion to shock to disbelief, and finally accepted the truth with a gloomy face.
Although he was unsure if this was a parallel universe, he was aware that the planet he was on right now had a history that stretched back to 2022, the year he had once lived, and that it was not Earth. This world was like in 2038, just before a devastating global nuclear war.
He was sure of one thing, he might have traveled to the future, the future of the Earth.
The terrible catastrophe changed the Earth's environment, with oxygen getting thinner every year, massive particulate matter floating in the air, an exponential rise in sulfides, and ubiquitous radiation that would not dissipate for many years. Humans, even if they were not preyed upon by the Earth Pulse insects, died in large numbers because of these harsh conditions. Why exactly the division of camps to this point, Lucio really does not understand. He only vaguely understood that it was probably to be able to strengthen the rule of all the people of the Federation. But now his priority is to survive, he is new to the world, do not know anything, these things are too far away from his, do not think so much first. In other words, Lucio is now under constant monitoring of the "Gabord System". The bracelet on his wrist is actually the ID terminal of every citizen, equivalent to the sum of the former smartphone, IC card, ID card, driver's license, social security card and a series of
This is Lucio's first time to see the official military uniform of the federal army permanent uniform, can't help but secretly praise, so handsome military uniform! The lapel type double-breasted military uniform, dark green as the main color. Wearing a large brimmed hat on his head, the cap badge is the military emblem of the federal army, black brim and two golden olive branches. Left chest hanging seniority plate, right chest hanging unit insignia and name tag, shoulder rank is the rank of captain. Lined with a snow-white uniform shirt and a plain black tie. Tie the outer belt, right with a gun, left with a military knife. The lower body is the same color military pants, trouser seams rolled two gold lines, wearing long boots. What surprised him most was that on the far side of the passage formed by the military tent, a large, parking lot-like clearing could be seen, where neat rows of mechs were parked, instantly catching his eye. Lucio's heart was astonished, and after fixi
It's just that he's worried about getting himself involved in partisan battles. This sort of thing was all too common in the military, where young and ambitious officers pulled in like-minded people in order to build a future force of their own, something he had suffered from in the army. Now he didn't know how the left wing of the third squadron related to the right wing, but he and Crawford belonged to two combat units, left and right, after all, and although he wouldn't reject Crawford, he didn't intend to get too close to his, otherwise where would he stand in the unit he belonged to? Lucio's answer thus seemed somewhat ambiguous. Lucio was putting on the power exoskeleton on his own for the first time. He thought he would be hesitant, but it turned out that it didn't seem to be difficult, and the movements and steps seemed to be engraved in his instincts, and he finished putting it on naturally, which made his sigh with relief. But it's a big problem! Lucio's answer was a
"That's a shame." Lucio, however, was snickering in his heart, this chattering girl was finally leaving. "Did it go well with Lucio?" "Lucio, please come with me, I'll take you to meet Logue." The silent black Lucio finally spoke up. "As a doctor, I should have advised you to get some rest; in fact, you are not fit to get out of bed and walk around right now. But since you've already walked around, it seems I shouldn't have done more than that." The other medic is a male medic, in charge of the right wing, Lucio has not yet met. And Alita is the left wing of the medic, and Lucio subordinate consistent, relationship seems to be very good, and seems to have long known, just this is not information can find the origin, so Lucio to the female medic or some headache, afraid that they will reveal. Lucio was taken aback by him, and seeing how excited the sergeant was because of his casual "trouble", he felt he had underestimated the personality of his original owner. Anyway, the
"Ensign, it's the Captain calling us, we can finally go back to our unit."Lucio's id had received the objective for today's march last night, and they were to try to rejoin the large force of three squadrons moving slowly ahead at 3pm, so the time was tight and the speed would need to be fast. Marching in the middle of the jungle was actually difficult, and to keep moving at high speed would inevitably create a great deal of commotion that could easily invite danger. The officers of the 3rd Squadron chose the more suitable route, which was the road on which Griffin rejoined Confidential 1, and which had been prepared in the past and was considered relatively flat and easy to follow.To be honest, when Lucio saw the soldiers in full armor, men and women lined up neatly according to their height, there was a very strong feeling of dissonance in his heart, he still didn't have the habit of being in the military all the time, he was used to seeing all female fears or all male fears. It s
Working with the soldiers to push the last section of the truncated arbor into the charred brush along the roadside, Lucio caught his breath and rubbed his arm. The mask showed his body stats were still normal, and the 3D scan of his body prompted his not to overuse his left arm, lest the wound expand.The party had begun to assemble and prepare for departure. Probably because he had just been through a big battle, Lucio Mengdi was suddenly a little anxious internally as he suddenly relaxed again. He looked around and found that the soldiers were all assembling towards the road and no one was heading for the jungle, so he trotted into the jungle, intending to find a hiding place to solve his physical problems. There was no way to preach this march out there, all soldiers solved their problems that way.Adrenaline rushed through his and all he felt was light as a feather, even his injured ankle and arm, painless. He had never run so fast in his life, winding up and almost running out o
Lucio was so embarrassed that he stopped talking and followed Nola Franks into the café. Nola Franks smiled and took Lucio, who was a bit uncomfortable, to a seat in the corner, where they ordered coffee from the waiter and chatted casually.The party marched through the primeval jungle, and as far as the eye could see, all it could see was a yellow-green color. These were plants that Lucio mostly didn't recognize anymore, mutated plants that had found their way to survive in the scarce sunlight, murky atmosphere, and omnipresent radiation. Plants were always the most resilient creatures, and humans, perhaps in a sense, were not as good as them.Thanks to such a special fear, the amount of work required for the construction of the building was drastically reduced, saving a great deal of material, money and manpower, which enabled such magnificent walls and huge towers to be built in half a century's time. The great Federal Marshal Rudolph once said: "The assimilation of the diamond is
Lucio dragged the man all the way into the alley, and the surrounding passersby watched in awe as the entire downtown plaza began to Daphnia magna at once. Nola Franks, who had arrived from the back of the room, had the presence of mind to evacuate the crowd while shouting."Well then, this is over, don't ever do anything like that again, I'm having a heart attack." Nola Franks said.Lucio shook his head with a bitter smile and didn't say anything.Lucio Calendar frowned, his heart extremely uncomfortable. Whether or not the world was completely equal between men and women, at least in Lucio's mind, the values of his time were still measured. Violence was not advocated, and men who beat women were the most inexcusable and the most intolerable to Lucio. While the innate physical advantage of men over women had disappeared in this day and age, it was clear from what had happened that the physical abilities of the two parties in the confrontation were not on the same level, and in any ca