Guan Tongtong's head was held down, and her hands moved with such agitation that they resembled surging oars.
"Commander, don't be shy... Co on... let sll you first..." Guan Tongtong was incredibly excited.
"Cough cough cough... It seems like his ntal state has recovered quite well." An untily female voice rang out from the side at this mont.
Isn't this paradise?
Why are there still other people's voices?
Guan Tongtong turned her head to look to the side and saw three female soldiers in white dical uniforms looking at her with strange eyes.
At this mont, Guan Tongtong had a bad feeling.
"Where...where is this?"
"This is'Surgical Ship No. 1,' and we are the dical staff responsible for your recuperation period," a female dical soldier said.
Guan Tongtong was stunned, and she collapsed onto the hospital bed.
She stared at Zhao Chen in disbelief, muttering to herself, "But...but I'm already dead..."
As she spoke, Guan Tongtong imdiately slapped him across the face.
She covered her slightly swollen face and gasped.
It really hurts!
"Is this a dream?" Guan Tongtong was completely dumbfounded.
"You've just woken up, and your physical condition is still a bit unstable. Put on so clothes first, or you'll easily catch a cold," Zhao Chen said from the side.
Guan Tongtong was stunned. She lowered her head, and her entire cheeks turned red instantly.
Half a minute later.
Guan Tongtong had half her head tucked under the blanket.
So embarrassing!
That's so embarrassing!
She now wishes she were really dead.
She actually uttered such lewd words in front of the commander, and even did...
"Can you recall your last mory?" Zhao Chen asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Guan Tongtong cald herself down and whispered the last fragnts of her mory.
That was the defensive battle of the Serpent King Fortress in the Serpent People Galaxy of the Reef Star Region...
"Commander... I clearly... rember that I didn't have ti to evacuate my T2 Black Rhino unit, so how did I end up here again?" Guan Tongtong looked at Zhao Chen in surprise.
But the mont she t Zhao Chen's gaze, she quickly looked away.
The things she had just done kept replaying in her mind, and she probably would never forget them for the rest of her life.
"What I'm about to tell you is about the current top-secret level of the JF-17 fleet."
"You need to ensure you adhere to the highest level of confidentiality protocols," Zhao Chen said seriously.
Guan Tongtong nodded in understanding.
As crew mbers of the JF-17 Thunder Fleet, one of the things they learn before joining the fleet is the code of conduct for maintaining secrecy. They need to respond accordingly to matters of different levels of secrecy.
"You did indeed sacrifice yourself half a day ago in the defensive battle of the Snake King Fortress in the Snake People Galaxy of the Reef Star Region."
Your ship, T2 Black Rhino 077, was destroyed and lost to enemy ships.
You are one of those on the list of casualties.
But now you have been resurrected.
Our JF-17 fleet has a cutting-edge technology, but I won't go into details about what it is.
In short, it ans you can be resurrected.
"That's why you're here," Zhao Chen explained.
Zhao Chen did not hide these words from the dical staff behind him.
This is sothing they'll find out sooner or later.
For a while, the dical staff's faces were filled with disbelief, but their professionalism as female soldiers of the JF-17 fighter jet allowed them to quickly control their emotions and their expressions returned to normal.
"Resurrection..." Guan Tongtong was surprised, but she quickly processed the news.
After all, the concept of 'resurrection' is not a new concept in the interstellar era; it's just that no one has yet achieved this technology.
So when they heard about this, they were quite receptive to it.
Guan Tongtong imdiately asked about the thing she cared about most: "Then...can I still return to serve in the JF-17 Fleet?"
Compared to her own life or death, Guan Tongtong was most concerned about whether she could return to the JF-17 fleet.
"It will take you another half a month for your body to fully recover. During this period, as long as you can pass the relevant physical and psychological examinations, you can return to the JF-17 fleet."
However, the technology used for 'resurrection' is still under wraps.
Therefore, you cannot reveal this to anyone, and we will conceal your original identity. You will be assigned to another interstellar warship as a 'new crew mber'.
Without this technology being made public, you cannot et or contact any friends you have known before.
In other words, you will disappear from your original 'world'.
Zhao Chen said seriously, "But I can assure you that this 'disappearance' won't last long. Ten years! At most ten years, as long as our JF-17 fleet has sufficient strength."
You no longer need to hide your identities as 'resurrected'.
"Commander, I understand. I am willing to obey this order."
"I was already a dead man, but now I not only have the chance to live again, but I can also continue my life in the Xiaolong Fleet. This is my greatest fortune." Guan Tongtong's face showed a happy expression.
"But you also need to rember one thing: although you know about the resurrection, never take your own life lightly because of it."
This technology has many drawbacks and also carries so risks, so you must treat every life you have as if it were your only life! Zhao Chen warned.
In order to prevent these resurrected crew mbers from developing a disregard for life, Zhao Chen needed to take preventative asures.
Just then, screams ca from the next room.
"It's so hot...so hot...so hot!"
"Guan Tongtong, you should rest well. I'll be waiting for the day you return to the Xiaolong Fleet." After giving these words, Zhao Chen quickly walked towards the next ward.
The mont he entered the ward, he saw two crew mbers marked in yellow trembling on their beds, groaning and moaning in pain.
"It hurts! It hurts so much..." One of the female crew mbers, who was only eighteen years old, was already in tears, her expression sowhat broken.
"Quick, inject sedatives! Help hold them down!" the dical staff shouted.
Zhao Chen took the initiative to go up and put his arms around both of them, one in each arm.
"Don't be afraid! The commander is here! The commander is here!"
Suddenly, Zhao Chen felt a slight stinging pain in his shoulder.
The female crew mber on his left, who had been complaining about how hot it was, suddenly bit Zhao Chen's shoulder, and blood had already seeped through her clothes.
On the other side, the female crew mber kept hitting Zhao Chen, but the hitting gradually slowed down and then stopped.
"Commander...you're bleeding..." a dical staff mber nearby said with concern.
"I'm fine." Zhao Chen looked at the female crew mber in his arms with heartache. As for the injury on his shoulder, it was just a scratch, and it healed completely the mont the female crew mber let go of his mouth.
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