Marshal’s Cannon Fodder Spouse [Transmigration] - Chapter 124

Duan Hengye felt like she had a dream.

This time it was the sunlight that awakened him. After feeling the faint light, Duan Hengye slowly opened his eyes. You see a beige ceiling, and you can still see a little dark pattern…Where is this? As a scientific researcher whose brain turns much faster than ordinary people, Duan Hengye was stunned for a while after seeing this ceiling.

I don’t know what’s going on… Seeing the shadowy ceiling in front of him, Duan Hengye felt a strange sense of familiarity in his heart. It’s just that, wasn’t he still in a star burst just now? Why is he lying quietly in a sunny bedroom now? Due to the large amount of information, Duan Hengye’s brain suddenly became blank. After a while, he was relieved, then stretched out his left hand to support the mattress behind him, and slowly sat up.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Hengye saw a Chinese painting with immature brushwork hanging right in front of him. This painting… was painted by Duan Hengye himself. After seeing it, Duan Hengye shivered like a child awakened from his sleep. Like countless children in China, in childhood, Duan Hengye was asked by his family to learn a lot of talents, painting is one of them. It’s just that Duan Hengye doesn’t have much talent and interest in painting compared to others. So after a short period of learning, he stopped continuing.

For Duan Hengye when he was a child, it was very happy not to continue to learn to paint, but for his mother who wanted his comprehensive development of morality, intellectual, physical, and artistic work, it was a little regrettable. So not long after Duan Hengye gave up studying art, his mother sorted out the paintings that Duan Hengye had painted before, and then hung them in his home as a souvenir.

Although I lived alone most of my adult life, Hengye has seen this painting for more than ten years. So although his brain is a bit blank, after seeing the painting, Duan Hengye’s instinct still told him-at this time, the place where he is located is the home of the times.

What happened here! Why did you come back?

After seeing this familiar room, Duan Hengye couldn’t help but become irritable. Wasn’t you still on Mecha Nan Wei just now? How come you are back home now… But this is not the most important thing. What is important is, what was the outcome of that war? Did Meng Jinhuai get injured in the end?

After thinking of this, Duan Hengye slowly stood up. Then he realized that all the injuries he suffered from the attack on the mecha seemed to have disappeared. Duan Hengye’s chest no longer felt sore, and he moved very easily. Unable to help, Duan Hengye stretched out his hand and gently pressed the wound in his memory. After confirming that there was no pain, Duan Hengye, full of doubts, finally walked towards the bathroom in his bedroom.

Although it has been a long time since I returned home, the layout here still maintains what Duan Hengye had in mind. After pushing the door open, Duan Hengye saw that because the owner was away for too long, the things in the bathroom had been put away, and the room seemed a bit empty.

Duan Hengye turned and pushed the door completely open, then walked to the huge mirror in the bathroom. It can be seen that the man in the mirror is clearly what Duan Hengye is most familiar with. He is wearing an off-white shirt with his sleeves rolled up casually. Everything is so normal, it’s like…just a nap.

However, at this time Duan Hengye’s brain clearly warned him-all this is by no means as calm as it seems on the surface. Even if he didn’t count the two-year memory of the interstellar age clearly in his mind, he shouldn’t appear in his home like a okay person now.

This calm made Duan Hengye feel uneasy, and even the chirping birds singing outside the window into his ears would make him feel annoyed. After looking in the mirror, Duan Hengye walked out of the bathroom, and then slowly walked to the door of his bedroom. Facing this familiar wooden door that could no longer be familiar, Duan Hengye was born with a little bit of fear… He was somewhat afraid to face the scene outside the door.

Duan Hengye stood at the door and adjusted his breath. After a while, he finally put his hand on the doorknob, and then gently pushed the door open.

There was silence in the corridor.

Now Duan Hengye is in the main house of the Duan family where he lived since childhood. In Duan Hengye’s memory, this house has never been so quiet like this time. The Duan family is a big family. There are a lot of people living in the mansion, and there are also many staff…In short, the quiet corridor at this time is something he has never seen before.

It has been a few years since the mansion was built. It is different from the interstellar era. Now Duan Hengye can hear the “creak” of the wooden floor under his feet every step he takes. After being frightened by the sound of footsteps, Duan Hengye stood in the middle of the corridor and comforted herself–in fact, to put it bluntly, he was a “soul” that shouldn’t exist here. If someone came in the corridor now, he would be frightened. It should not be yourself, but another person.

After thinking of this, Duan Hengye’s mood dropped a little. The corridor of Duan’s mansion is very long, and Duan Hengye’s footsteps are constantly echoing in this long corridor. Finally, Duan Hengye walked to the stairs on this floor and looked down with the railing. At this time, the living room was as empty as the corridor. Only the coffee table seemed to have a few cups filled with water, and the cigarette butts in the ashtray were not cleaned up, as if the owner had just left.

Duan Hengye walked down, perhaps because he lived in the interstellar for too long, he has become accustomed to the situation where the light brain is floating around. Duan Hengye realized that after searching for the light brain several times but failing, what he should be looking for is his mobile phone. Duan Hengye stretched out his hand and touched it in his pocket for a while, and found that there was nothing in his pocket, so he sat down on the sofa a little frustrated. He doesn’t know where all the family members have gone, let alone when they will come back. The only thing Duan Hengye can do now is wait.

Although it’s just a simple walk around at home, Duan Hengye’s heartbeat is now exceptionally fast because of nervousness. After sitting down, Duan Hengye’s ear was almost nothing but his own heartbeat.

For Duan Hengye, time has never been so slow. After calming down, Duan Hengye focused all his attention on the star burst again. He stretched out his hand again to gently caress his chest, although now he won’t feel anymore even if he presses it hard, but the pain in the memory seems to have not disappeared.

At this time, Hengye’s heart was very confused. Although he returned to the familiar world he had lived in for more than 20 years, he did not feel at ease at all. Duan Hengye was in fear, he was afraid that the previous two years of life was really a dream. Although he separated soon, he has already missed Meng Jinhuai…

Waiting until the sun outside the window slowly set, Duan Hengye finally heard something else. The Duan family is a family of ancient warriors. Although Duan Hengye is more sensitive to surrounding things than ordinary people, he is still a bit inferior to the elders in the family. When Duan Hengye heard the voice and looked back at the door, the heavy dark wood door of the mansion had been slowly opened from the outside.

Walking in the front is Duan Hengye’s father. The man is tall and thin. Although he is almost middle-aged, he still looks so young in a black long slim trench coat. Duan Hengye is the youngest and youngest in the family. His parents have been busy with family affairs since childhood, and there are not many opportunities to meet. Especially his father-the two people have a very traditional way of getting along. They are not as close and talkative as many fathers and sons now. In short, Duan Hengye is a little afraid of his father.

Two years later, seeing this familiar man again, Duan Hengye didn’t expect that his eyes would turn red in the first place.

After the door was pushed open, Duan Hengye got up from the sofa, and then involuntarily walked towards the door.

“Dad…” Duan Hengye called as he walked over there.

The living room of the Duan’s mansion was huge. Duan Hengye discovered that after his father entered the door, he began to turn around and talk to the staff in the house following him, as if he hadn’t noticed himself. Duan Hengye didn’t take it seriously at first, but when he walked to the hallway, he realized that the person on the other side didn’t notice him, but he couldn’t see him.

In an instant, the blood in Duan Hengye’s whole body seemed to solidify.

…

In a distant place, the Marshal was trapped in a starburst has spread throughout the interstellar space. Suddenly, the phenomenon of “stellar explosion” occurred in the entire interstellar network channels. After just ten minutes, people who learned this knowledge or not, knew what kind of danger the mecha would encounter in the starburst.

As the star burst continues to increase, people in the entire Yetian Empire are now praying for the Marshal-although as time goes by, more and more people have realized that this business may be more or less good.

According to the estimated time, people speculated that even if Meng Jinhuai’s mecha was not physically harmed, then relying on time, its internal system should have problems… Just when the pessimistic atmosphere began to spread, there was no external voice for a long time. The military department finally announced on its official account once again-shortly after the star burst began, Duan Hengye had already driven the mecha to Meng Jinhuai’s location. The military department hopes that the people can give Duan Hengye and the military department trust, and believe that the marshal and professor Duan can return safely.

This news eased the pessimistic atmosphere to a certain extent, but immediately following the Ye Tian Empire, they became nervous again.