Chapter 1: If life comes back

　　 "Starship shield. Closing is complete."
　　 "Tactical helium flash bomb. Go online completed."
　　 "Ship separation procedure. Online completed."
　　 "The position of the mother worm is locked."
　　 The synthetic sound of artificial intelligence machinery sounded on the empty bridge. Before the attack began, all the personnel on the mothership had been evacuated, leaving only one person who had to stay because of the special mission.
On the main driver's seat of the starship on the bridge of 　　, a trembling hand straightened the cigarette that was about to burn out at the corner of his mouth, and a sharp sharpness appeared on his calm face. The man's eyes were fixed on the dense swarm of insects outside the ship, as if to see through the swarm of insects swarming and beating the bridge in the next second.
　　 "Blue River Ship! The gap opened immediately!"
　　 An urgent voice sounded from the long-silent general channel next to 　　.
　　 "Blue River Ship! Please answer when you hear! Please..."
"heard it."
　　 The man responded with a hoarse but calm voice while holding his cigarette but his eyes were on the glass screen in front of him.
　　 The next moment, a huge fireball burst out on the left side of the starship, and the Zerg crowded on the super-tempered glass of the bow was empty. The slight light in the universe entered the bow and shone on the man's broad, determined face.
　　 The man is wearing a standard cosmic battle suit. If there is any difference, it is that on his epaulettes is a bright star...
　　 Not far from the bow of the ship, a ferocious zerg who was the size of a Blue River ship was roaring frantically.
　　 "General Yang, you have three minutes." The voice in the channel continued, and after a short pause, it sounded again.
　　 "Yang Mu... good luck!"
　　 "Let's keep it and wish humanity good luck."
　　 Yang Mu's eyes did not blink, he got up and took the last puff of cigarette deeply. The burned cigarette fell on the floor and exhaled the last puff of smoke in his chest.
　　 Yang Mu put on the holographic helmet, turned and stood behind a six- to seven-meter-high pitch-black mecha.
　　 The mecha hatch is closed, the control compartment system starts to operate, and various flashing icons are reflected on the helmet.
　　 "Old friend, accompany me to fight for the last time."
　　 In the cockpit, Yang Mu stroked his beloved "annihilation", quietly feeling the fascinating fit brought by the somatosensory operation. After a while, Yang Mu raised his right hand and manipulated the right arm of "Annihilation", decisively smashing a red button on the bridge console.
　　 Suddenly, this Republic’s "Yan Di" class Galaxy Mothership exploded from the inside out, and the various ship modules unlocked in advance splashed and exploded at a rapid speed.
　　 The huge movement instantly swept the swarms of insects that counterattacked around, forming a huge sea of ​​fire in a corner of the universe, making the female insects exposed to Yang Mu angry.
　　 This is a super shell with a hull as a shell, and the captain of the Blue River ship, Yang Mu, is manipulating this shell.
　　 However, this bomb is not the last weapon. The last weapon is Yang Mu, and the mecha he manipulates-"annihilation".
　　 Without waiting for the female insects to mobilize the insect swarms to counterattack again, blue flames gushing from the flame port behind a dark mecha in the sea of ​​fire, jetting out from the sea of ​​fire at an alarming speed, pointing directly at the mother insects howling in fear.
　　 Yang Mu drove the mech to shuttle flexibly and quickly in the attack of the mother bug. The gleaming titanium alloy knife skillfully picks up or cuts the tentacles that come forward. Before the mother worm launches the electromagnetic pulse, the slender and small body is straight and smoothly plunged into the mother worm.
　　 Yang Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down the somatosensory controller in his hand, unfastened his seat belt, took off his helmet, and took a deep breath.
　　 Yang Mu lowered his head, reached out and picked up a photo next to the operating room, and stared at the dim light of the operating room with a trace of nostalgia.
　　 "Goodbye, everything I love."
　　 The mechanically timed miniature helium flash bomb mounted on the back of the mech stopped swinging, and the dazzling white light swallowed the man from behind the seat, illuminating the photo in his hand.
　　 It was a girl with a pure and sweet smile, and a boy with a serious face...
　　 A beautiful flame flower suddenly blossomed in the vast sea of ​​stars, beautiful and magnificent, but no one appreciated and admired it.
　　The battle against the Zerg has been underway for a year. In just a short year, humans have suffered miserable defeats and retreats throughout the galaxy, and even have to use this method to stop the Zerg from advancing.
　　In the past three months, the elite mecha pilots have lost hundreds, and the major generals and captains who have sacrificed like Yang Mu have also exceeded a hundred...
　　 This is the precarious human struggle against the Zerg invasion, or it is a dying struggle...
　　……
　　 Yang Mu only felt that there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and he could feel that he was closing his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyes could not be opened.
　　 is also quiet around, only occasionally, Yang Mu can hear his heavy breathing.
　　 Where is myself?
　　 Is this the world after death?
　　, maybe I can see the sacrificed brothers in the fleet, and... Cai'er.
Yang Mu thought so, he relaxed, and suddenly realized that his back was trapped in the clouds, making every cell in his body feel relaxed, and groaned softly. Yang Mu tried to open his eyes again, but he didn't expect Opened it!
　　 The white and vast scene was immediately replaced by the dark and lacquered picture. Yang Mu vigorously blinked a few times, and was finally able to see where he was.
　　 seems to be a room, a room with ordinary decoration.
　　 And he seemed to be lying on the bed, Yang Mu twisted his head hard, and finally saw the situation in the room by the moonlight shining through the window.
　　 What seemed to be covering himself was... a blanket with a red-maned horse-type 2 mecha.
　　 It's funny. When I was studying, I was obsessed with this mecha that exists in the game. At the beginning, I pestered my mother to buy one for myself, but I didn't want to throw it until it broke.
　　 I didn't expect to see the same thing here.
　　 Yang Mu sighed inwardly, and continued to look at the other things in the room.
　　 On the opposite side of the bed is an open desk piled with messy books and other items. On the right wall is a poster of some kind of mecha. There is a shelf in the corner next to the window with many small models on the shelf.
　　 Relying on years of experience in the mecha industry, just a glance, Yang Mu already had their basic information in his mind.
　　The first generation of night blade, the unique assassination mecha developed by OSA in the early days. Its extraordinary superior performance made its basic assembly style affect the style of assassination mecha in subsequent countries.
　　 However, due to the need for anti-detection of the power system, subsequent improvements do not seem to have improved the engine.
　　 Forward exoskeleton, PAJR is equipped with heavy exoskeleton armor for the interstellar transport forces, planetary basic defense and guard forces. It only carries two heavy machine guns on fire, but it has super endurance and traction. It seems that it has been transitioning to the civilian industry in recent years.
　　 King Kong heavy jet, PAJR's excellent intra-planetary defense fighter, flying from zero to Mach 7 in just 4.4 seconds. The belly compartment is wide and the firepower it carries is also extremely powerful. It is the number one enemy of the Land Traveler. The disadvantage is that it can only glide and take off and land. In the vertical take-off and landing state, the jet engine will dissolve a large hole in any runway.
　　 Supersonic Falcon mobile armor, the land, sea and air general mech developed by PAA, has very powerful maneuverability, but the cost is too expensive.
　　……
and many more!
　　 These models!
　　 Yang Mu's face suddenly became a little surprised, he propped up his upper body and checked each model carefully until the goose bumps were all over his body!
This is impossible!
　　 These things are all models I have collected!
　　 Yang Mu bounced off the bed and rushed to the display rack in the corner, squatting down and rummaging for something...
　　 It should not be possible, how could this kind of thing be possible, it would never happen, this is not reasonable!
　　 Yang Mu madly comforted himself in his heart, and opened a row of drawers under the shelf with both hands. In the innermost drawer, he found a double-tube tank model.
　　 Yang Mu slowly opened the lid on the tank, and by the moonlight, Yang Mu could see the contents clearly.
　　 That is a badge, to be precise, it is a medal, a delicate medal of titanium.
　　 Yang Mu gently picked it up, and opened the back of the medal in the moonlight.
　　"Peace Hero-Yang Li"
　　Six engraved small characters appeared on the back, quietly showing the merits of the medal owner.
　　 This is the First Class Guardian Medal of Yang Mu's father. Yang Mu's father was originally the commander of the Seablue Star's first mech regiment. He was ambushed in an operation to eliminate the star thief, and unfortunately died.
　　On the day when he was looking forward to his father's return, Yang Mu only waited for this exquisite medal and a box containing his father's ashes.
　　 At that time, Yang Mu was only six years old.
　　 Yang Mu held the medal in his hand, stood up, turned around tremblingly, and looked at everything in the room.
　　 The messy desk, the messy things in the room, and the many mecha posters on the wall, Yang Mu sat on the floor tremblingly, his eyes almost dull, and he couldn't heal the shock in front of him.
　　 Myself...Why did you appear in the house among Seablue Star?
　　 Could it be... a wormhole was created when the helium flash bomb exploded and transported me back home? !
　　 Yang Mu immediately turned his head, looking for the communication tool in the room. His eyes fell on the desktop computer on the desk.
　　 almost slid to the desk with both hands and feet. Yang Mu swept away the paper, opened the operation interface, clicked on the webpage and quickly entered the keyword "Zerg invasion", the page quickly searched, and the search results were displayed.
　　 Famous film director Waka’s strongest new work "Zerg Invasion" is about to be released, and audiences from all alliance planets expressed their eager anticipation.
Shock! Experts admit that the Zerg invasion in science fiction is illogical and nonsense!
　　Dalastar imported Zhenli fruit found that nematode eggs remained. PAJR attaches great importance to it and expresses the need to eliminate hidden dangers of such biological invasion.
　　……
　　 Yang Mu flicked his fingers through many pages, but did not find any effective information about the invasion of the Zerg.
　　Impossible, Zerg’s news has long been broadcast to people all over the world, should it be all news online?
　　 Yang Mu frowned, wondering why when there was no news, he scanned the date in the upper left corner.
　　 April 28, 223, 2:22 AM.
　　 Yang Mu wiped his eyes and looked at the date again in disbelief.
　　 That's right, April 28, 223.
how can that be!
　　 Isn’t the time now April 28, 243 in the Galaxy calendar? ! The last voyage diary of the Blue River Ship was written by himself!
　　 Yang Mu took a sharp breath, and staggered back two steps, his entire head felt groggy.
　　 If it’s 223 years now, doesn’t it mean that oneself...crosses, or is reborn? !
　　 Yang Mu didn't dare to accept the result until a flash of light appeared in his mind.
　　 Yang Mu hurriedly opened his legs, pushed open the door, and walked out gently.
　　 Walking to the door of another room, Yang Mu gently opened the door. In the small dark room, there was a steady breathing sound. Yang Mu walked in and saw his two younger brothers sleeping Zhengxiang.
　　 Yang Mu quietly walked out, walked slowly down the stairs, and came to a bedroom on the first floor. He heard the same steady breathing inside.
　　 It seems that I was really born again...
　　 Yang Mu walked to the restaurant, sat down sullenly, and dealt with the shocking news in a daze.
　　 On the eve of participating in the war, he specially arranged for his family to go to the capital star of the Yanhuang Star Territory, so if it were in the original time and space, then there would be no one at home at this time.
　　 And now, everyone in the family is here, and Lei Ming and Lei Hong are still children when they were seven or eight...
　　 If this is a dream, then the real is too much.
　　Zong is Yang Mu, who is thirty-seven years old, and suddenly he doesn’t know how to describe his inner feelings.
　　 Yang Mu stood up and walked slowly into the bathroom, turned on the light, and poured water on his face. Yang Mu held the sink and looked up at himself in the mirror.
　　 A tender cheek that has not experienced wind and rain, the acne marks on the cheek that have not been eliminated, and some scum on the corner of the mouth faintly appear.
　　 It is indeed me in the mirror, but I am much younger, like I was in high school.
Is 　　 really reborn? Or rebirth before the college entrance examination?
　　 If I remember correctly, in 223, I was seventeen and was about to take the college entrance examination.
　　 Looking through the mirror, Yang Mu suddenly noticed that he was wearing a familiar chain around his neck. He reached out and pulled it out of his shirt. It turned out to be his own subspace necklace.
　　 This is a new technology developed just two years before the outbreak of the war. By folding the actual space, a small subspace is formed, with an area of ​​20 meters X 20 meters, which can be used to store things other than living bodies.
　　 But this is still a test product, and it is still in the development stage.
　　 Yang Mu has this one, but he only possessed it because he was a test subject.
　　 As for the purpose of this subspace necklace, it is used to store the "annihilation" of one's own mecha. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 Yang Mu immediately tore off, his fingers turned the wheel button above, a small photon screen unfolded, and his beloved mecha was floating in it at this moment.
　　 Yang Mu took a closer look and found that the back of "Annihilation" had a fierce crack, which was obviously impacted by a helium flash bomb.
　　 I didn't expect that the one who came with me would have my own mecha.
　　 Is it really God’s will to let me be born again with my buddies.
　　 God, do you really plan to let me save mankind with a broken mech?
　　 "Hey--" Yang Mu suddenly laughed mockingly.
　　 Even if it is God's will, what can be done? Before I go to death, most of the galaxy has been swallowed by the Zerg. Even if I foresee, I am just delaying the evacuation of mankind.
　　 What's the use of the Zerg's powerful strength, relying on me alone.
　　This kind of rebirth is no more than remembering the deceased.
　　 Old man...
　　 Old man!
　　 Yang Mu, who was still smiling bitterly for the last second, the next second, his entire eyes lit up!
　　 Caier! Chen Cai!
　　 Yang Mu seemed to have discovered the New World. He climbed upstairs almost in two steps, rushed into the room, and found the smart watch on the bedside.
　　 Skillfully opened the interface inside and found a familiar nickname-Chen Cai in the chat application.
　　 Yang Mu couldn't wait to open it, and found that it was a good night message he sent a few hours ago, and the other party also replied a "good night."
　　 The small two words made Yang Mu, a 37-year-old uncle, only feel his fingertips tremble.
　　 After twelve years, Yang Mu once again experienced that feeling, that kind of feeling that I missed a beat...