Dressed as the only Omega in the Star Military Academy

Chapter 670 Birthmark

Lu Chihuan was struggling internally.

He just felt that he had unknowingly walked to the edge of the cliff.

Half of his foot was already hanging in the air above the cliff. If he took another step forward, his whole foot would be in empty space.

Then fell into the abyss.

Finally, he was shattered to pieces.

The cold air in the main hall went deep into his lungs with his breath. With every breath he could feel a needle-like pain, and the chill spread out from his body little by little.

It almost froze him.

After a while, Lu Chihuan finally made up his mind. He closed his eyes tightly, tried his best to suppress the fear and panic in his chest, and then stretched out his hand again.

Slowly wipe away the white mist rising from the last crystal coffin.

The young man lying inside was wearing a black military uniform. He had a high nose bridge, deep and cold facial features, and pale lips. He seemed to have a bit of indifference that kept people at a distance.

although.

Now he has his eyes tightly closed and there are even a few unhealed wounds on his face, but one can still see the sharpness and inviolability of a person in a high position in him.

Just like a blade drawn from its sheath.

It’s Zhou Zhi.

Lu Chihuan's soul seemed to be sucked out all of a sudden, his limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and his originally straight back slowly bent down. In the end, he could hardly control himself.

He suddenly knelt down on the ground.

The bony fingers clasped the edge of the crystal coffin tightly, and the joints turned slightly white because of the force.

It turned out to be Zhou Zhi.

He stared at Zhou Zhi lying in the crystal coffin with stubbornness and disbelief.

He tried to find a trace of proof that he was still alive from the other person, but until his eyes became sore, he had to admit -

Zhou Zhi in the crystal coffin indeed had no signs of life. Now he was only relying on the nutrient solution in the coffin to keep his body from decaying.

Zhou Zhi is in his heart.

They have always been powerful and omnipotent. No matter what difficulties they encounter, the other party can always resolve them easily.

and so.

Although Lu Chihuan knew that Zhou Zhi was a flesh and blood man who could be injured and bleed, he had never thought about what the other party would look like when he died. Even though the world consciousness had shown him several pictures, he had never associated them with Zhou Zhi.

Now, seeing Zhou Zhi's body out of the blue, Lu Chihuan couldn't describe how he felt.

If I have to describe it.

It was probably that all the internal organs were kneaded into a ball by brute force, and the sour, spicy, bitter and other tastes were mixed into a cup of strange-tasting drink and then poured directly into the mouth and nose.

While making him uncomfortable.

I could hardly control the urge to retch.

Think of this.

He turned his head numbly and mechanically like a puppet, and his lifeless eyes looked at the other crystal coffins.

original.

This silver-white palace is actually a huge cemetery where his closest relatives and best friends are buried.

Because the communicator on his wrist had lost its function, Lu Chihuan was unable to contact the outside world.

In addition, Yingyu now looked dull and lifeless, and he was unable to turn to the world consciousness for help, so he did not know which world the corpse stored in the crystal coffin in front of him came from.

Maybe the Overworld.

It could also be the current branch world, or more likely the destroyed branch world mentioned by the world consciousness.

In short.

No matter which world the death of relatives or friends comes from, Lu Chihuan cannot accept it. If one must say what the difference is, it is probably just the size of the blow.

Calm down.

Don't be swayed by your emotions.

The most important thing now is to figure out what is happening and get out of here.

Lu Chihuan supported his forehead.

After his heated brain gradually cooled down, he grabbed his hair randomly again, and there seemed to be a small knot between his eyebrows. After a moment, he lowered his eyes and thought carefully.

What was the cause of death of his brother and Zhou Zhi? He didn't seem to see any obvious big wounds on their bodies just now.

Is it possible...

Is the wound internal to the body?

Or did someone deliberately treat their wounds and change them into clean and tidy clothes, just to ensure that they would maintain their dignity even after death?

Who is this guy.

Lu Chihuan looked fixedly at the crystal coffin and the blue nutrient solution filled inside.

He could tell.

This crystal coffin made of special material and the nutrient solution that prevents the body from decaying must be worth a lot of money. The other party must have spent a lot of time and energy to get all these things together.

but--

Why did he/she so carefully preserve the bodies of Lu Minghe, Zhou Zhi, Chen Muzhe and others in this silver-white palace? Could it be that someone entrusted him/her with the task?

Or……

The person who did all this had a good relationship with Zhou Zhi, Lu Minghe and others?

All of a sudden.

Several faces flashed through Lu Chihuan's mind, including but not limited to Zhou Zhi's adjutant, the deputy leader of the Ghost Pirates Chi Hu, Zhi Shu's two fathers Yun Qing and Fan Xing, etc., so that he could not guess the other party's true identity.

correct.

Eaton does not seem to be in this cemetery.

Maybe it had made preparations in advance and thus escaped from this so-called catastrophe.

Think of this.

A hint of joy rose in Lu Chihuan's heart, and his whole spirit was lifted. He pursed the corners of his lips.

Thinking...

Finally, there is some good news.

Because he had been kneeling on the ground for too long, Lu Chihuan's knees were sore, and the cold air from the ground seemed to be drilling into his bones.

He had to change his sitting position.

At this moment, he leaned against the crystal coffin behind him and began to daydream. His thick eyelashes like crow feathers drooped down, covering the emotions in his eyes.

But you can see it if you look closely.

He was in a very low mood.

If he were in Lu Chihuan's original world, surrounded by so many coffins and corpses, he would have been trembling with fear, but now he is not afraid at all.

There is also a strange sense of security.

Because the people behind him are relatives or friends whom he trusts or relies on, and they are also his anchors in this strange world.

In other words.

With them.

He will not lose his direction and identity in this world, nor will he complain about the mission forced upon him by the world consciousness.

but.

There seem to be more and more mysteries at the moment.

Lu Chihuan couldn't help but rest his forehead on his knees.

His handsome face unconsciously revealed a bit of fragility and fatigue, and he unconsciously muttered to himself:

"My mind is so confused."

"What the hell is going on."

However, this fragility was like a flash in the pan, and it only lasted for less than a few minutes before Lu Chihuan quickly restrained it. He reached out and patted his cheek.

Force yourself to cheer up.

He can't be trapped in this silver-white palace forever.

We have to find a way out.

After Lu Chihuan stood up, he leaned against the crystal coffin, his eyes seemed a little wandering. He bent his fingers and tapped his arms lightly a few times, as if he was weighing something.

A moment later.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Zhi under the crystal coffin, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

"Feel sorry."

Lu Chihuan spoke softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took off the small earring from his earlobe, and then transformed it into his own light blade.

Now he raised it expressionlessly.

They were about to pry open the coffin.

His intuition told him...the breakthrough to leave the palace was right on this crystal coffin.

And judging from the bandaged wound on his left arm, there must be another person in this empty palace besides him.

this person……

It is very likely that this was the person who carefully buried the bodies of Zhou Zhi, Lu Minghe and others here, but for some reason, the other party was unwilling to come out to meet him.

In that case.

He could only find a way to force the other party out, and then ask him where the exit was.

Since the other party attached so much importance to the remains of Zhou Zhi and others that he even took the trouble to prepare their appearance so that they could look their best even after death, then this person must have attached great importance to these crystal coffins.

Once I do something to the crystal coffin, I will probably be able to lure the other party out.

This was also the reason why he apologized to Zhou Zhi just now, because Lu Chihuan was planning to pry open the crystal coffin in front of him himself.

cough.

I believe Zhou Zhi will forgive him.

This person looks unkind on the outside, but he is always soft-hearted.

but.

Lu Chihuan was not 100% sure about his plan. When he saw the light blade in his hand about to hit the crystal coffin, his heart unconsciously rose to his throat.

if you can.

He was unwilling to destroy the crystal coffin where Zhou Zhi was currently staying.

Fortunately-

A sound of breaking air came from the darkness. A small stone was thrown from somewhere. Although the stone was ordinary, it hit the light blade in Lu Chihuan's hand with incredible precision, deviating the trajectory of the light blade by a few points.

So much so that the light blade cut the air.

"Don't touch him."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded from the corner. It seemed that the other party's throat was damaged for some reason, so the voice was not very pleasant.

But when he spoke, the ending of his voice was soft, with a hint of helplessness.

It's like...

It's like seeing a disobedient kid.

Lu Chihuan deliberately reduced his force the moment the stone hit him.

Seeing his light blade being deflected, he not only did not feel any anger, but instead suppressed the corners of his lips that he could not help but curl up, and a hint of cunning flashed across his black almond-shaped eyes.

Appeared.

He pretended to be calm and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that the other party had appeared in the corner of the main hall at some point and was now sitting on a red soft chair.

Although this man's eyes were as calm and ripple-free as dead water.

But at the moment.

When he saw Lu Chihuan, his posture seemed to relax a little, and his hands wearing black leather gloves were crossed in front of him. It was obvious that he did not take Lu Chihuan's fighting ability seriously.

"Who are you?!"

Looking at the other person wearing a black robe and half a mask on his face, revealing only his white chin and soft red lips, Lu Chihuan was confused for a moment.