Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

Chapter 1 Water droplets are coming to the door
The blue sky is like a wash, and the clouds are full of clouds.

A single-family house with a yard and garage somewhere in the small town of Rosewood, Kentucky, USA.

An Asian boy about thirteen or fourteen years old pushed open the window on the second floor, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, stretched out beautifully, took a long deep breath of fresh air, looked at the clean and spacious street, but his eyes were red.

He whispered: "How long has this feeling been gone?"

The young man's name is Chen Guang. He was a firefighter in his previous life. He was hit in the spine by a broken building wreckage because he was saving people. He lay in bed for three years.

Although the monthly subsidy provided by the state is enough to live the rest of his life without worrying about food and clothing, he has gone from a young man with healthy hands and feet to a paralyzed man who needs to be called out to poop and pee. unclear.

But what can he do?Can only accept the reality, immersed in the network all day long, and finally gradually numb, calm down.

However, when his eyes closed and opened, he suddenly regained a healthy body. This surprise, this ecstasy and shock made him almost cry.

In the house, I wantonly played a set of military boxing that I learned in the previous military training. Although I am a layman, and the moves are very unfamiliar, but I used all my strength, and I was sweating after a while. The feeling of wanting to shout is suppressed.

At this time, someone shouted downstairs: "Jason, it's time to eat."

Jason?Is this my current English name?

Chen Guang wiped his sweat, and the memory of the original body flooded into his mind, but he shook his head indifferently.

Although it is a new life and a new beginning, he has set a small goal at this moment - when this body grows up, he will bring his current parents back to the motherland to live.

There is home.

As Chen Guang went downstairs, he thought comfortably: Well, maybe he has the status of a returnee, is it better to find a job?

When he went downstairs, he saw his mother in a suit and leather shoes sitting at the dining table reading a newspaper, and his father with round glasses and bulging muscles was bringing breakfast to the table from the open kitchen.

Pot stickers, preserved egg lean meat porridge, sliced ​​tomatoes sprinkled with sugar, and very western-style bacon omelette.

Combination of Chinese and Western, very good, very fragrant.

How long has it been since you ate something seriously?
Speaking of which, he received the memory of the original body, and he did not feel particularly unfamiliar with his current parents.

I just don't know if I have gone back to the past, or if I have traveled to a parallel world, my parents in my previous life...

Chen Guang quickly suppressed his memories and didn't dare to think about it, for fear that the circles of his eyes would become red again and cause unnecessary attention.Just sat down, gulps porridge, and exhaled again and again from being scalded.

Mother folded the newspapers and put them aside, glanced at Chen Guang and said, "Eat slowly, it's still early for school."

Then he picked up the remote control to turn on the 90s big head TV and tuned to the morning news station.After the father finished serving the dishes and took his seat, the mother picked up the chopsticks.

【Ding】

"Huh? What's the sound?" Chen Guang raised his head and swallowed the bacon in his mouth, asking strangely.

Both parents looked over, and he explained, "I just heard a ding, are you still baking?"

"No, you heard it wrong, I didn't prepare so many dishes in the morning." Father wiped his glasses with his apron.

Chen Guang snorted, and only regarded it as a hallucination under his emotional excitement.

In order to divert his attention and not want to make a fuss, he turned his head to watch the news program that the original body was never interested in.

Who knew the opening lightning strike.

"We are honored to announce that extraterrestrial civilizations are very likely to exist!"

puff!
Chen Guang almost sprayed the pot stickers out of his mouth.

He quickly wiped his mouth and listened intently, for fear of missing the opportunity to understand the world.

I saw a middle-aged white man in a suit in the color-screen TV with a somewhat blurred resolution. Facing the guns and flash bombs of countless reporters, he was emotionally telling the picture on the monitor behind him.

"As you can see, this is a thing with a round head, a pointed tail, and a silver-white body, just like..."

"A drop of water?" a female reporter interjected.

The middle-aged white man said: "That's right! We also call it a water droplet. This image is definitely not a natural star or a meteorite."

???

Wait, what the heck?
Chen Guang was so frightened that the chopsticks in his hand fell.

Did you travel to the Trisolaran world?

No, when the water droplets in the original book came to the earth, didn’t the earth already have spaceships?But isn't it just the mid-90s?
The excited voice continued on the TV: "This is a picture captured by our Hubble Astronomical Telescope in the United States. It should be between the orbits of Jupiter and Saturn in the solar system at this moment, and is heading straight towards the earth. We believe so Beautiful things must not be weapons, but with good intentions and hopes of peace..."

Isn't that tm already approaching the door! ?
Just then, the TV suddenly changed.

He turned around and saw his mother frowning and whispering: "It's boring, it's not a real spaceship, didn't you say yesterday that the news will report on the violence in Kentucky this morning? Sure enough, the New York News is unreliable, and it's just entertainment for conspiracy theories. For news, watch the state channel."

Chen Guang deliberately persuaded his mother to change the program back, but the content of the program on the local station on the TV immediately gave him a second lightning strike.

"These are the three suspects who were arrested last night. The decay on their faces was examined by a doctor, not makeup. And they also lost their response to normal language communication. They suspected that they had some kind of rabies-like disease... God He actually wanted to bite me, are they really crazy?"

A male reporter screamed, flung his hand away from the hand extending from the gap in the prison, and when the camera got closer, he saw a bloodstain on the back of his hand.

"This... isn't this the zombie in the night of the living dead?" the photographer asked uncertainly.

It's just that zombies still seem to be a niche culture now. At least the police with the classic white and red neck looks have never heard of zombies at all.He just slapped the outstretched hand with a baton and scolded: "You guys, all mentally ill, please be honest with me, and immediately put on restraints and send you to a mental hospital!"

Chen Guang was not in the mood to read the following content, because he was numb.

Damn it, the three-body water droplet and Resident Evil at the start... Does this mean that my death is not heroic enough?

Zombies have to fight, and aliens have to fight, so it can be called an American hero, right?

But I'm just an ordinary traveler. I was abandoned for three years in my previous life. I'm neither a killer nor a mercenary. You said you wanted me to copy a song to speculate in a stock or something. Really can't do it!
I am not a systematic Long Aotian!
[Ding, the anti-intrusion system is loaded successfully. 】

Chen Guang: "..."

It turns out that the hallucination just now was you, so it's fine.

On the pretext of going to the toilet, he hurried to the bathroom to study his future foundation.

Fortunately, there are no riddlers in the system. It starts with a dense instruction manual, which makes the words clear and clear. The general content is: it is spontaneously bred in this universe in order to resist the erosion of the rest of the universe, similar to the white blood cells of the human immune system. .

The reason why it appears as a system is that it is automatically generated according to the form that is most acceptable and understandable to him.

Its main function is: randomly traverse the adjacent parallel universe, and return with the collected resources and power when the host is safe.

It does not have the ability to control time itself, but when two different universes do not have the same observer, time can be calculated asynchronously.That is to say, leaving this second, and positioning the coordinate point in the next second when returning, creates an illusion similar to freezing real time, which allows the host enough time to develop.

After reading the introduction, Chen Guang was choked for a long time by the amount of information, and after a while he asked, "Then why did you choose me?"

[After testing, the host has the talent to travel through time and space, which can save a lot of energy, so it is the best first choice. 】

Chen Guang nodded, I understand, he is very moist, he can get into other universes without extra work, and is the only experienced old driver on this earth, so he was found at the door when he came up.

But if he dies, the system can still choose the next person to replace itself, at a higher cost.

"Well, it turns out that the water droplets and zombies are from other universes, damn invaders... Then what should I do now?"

His identity came in quickly.

[Is the host ready to explore the unknown universe? 】

"Wait a minute."

Chen Guang raised his hand and said that he had to prepare a little.

According to his original memory, he walked out of the bathroom pretending to be nonchalant. After passing his parents who were watching the news attentively, he found the location of the study at home.

When I opened the last drawer under the desk, I saw a gun license with my father's photo printed on it, and a metal box with a shock-proof structure was placed neatly below it.

Open the metal box, in the two special-shaped grooves, there is a Beretta M9 with a black luster, and a magazine full of 15 9mm bullets.

Chen Guang took out the gun, but felt heavy. It was the first time he came into contact with real firearms. He was a little excited and played with it for a long time.

Learn the way in the game, insert the magazine into the magazine, pull it down and load it, which is even more exciting.But there is no upper head, carefully check that the insurance is not open, and then pin the gun to the waistband of the trousers.

It's just that his body is only 14 years old. He wears only ordinary trousers, no belt, and the gun body is against the skin.

So he raised a whim: "System, do you have storage space?"

The system lives up to expectations: [The amount of information that can be stored does not exceed [-]% of the host itself. 】

"What unit is this? Too abstract."

Chen Guang complained, and saw that the system thoughtfully represented a translucent box in front of him, which was somewhat similar to the interface of a certain game backpack that he had played in his previous life.

I tried to put the gun in, only to feel that the palm of my hand was light, and the Beretta M9 also became translucent.

System: [Is the host ready to explore the unknown universe? 】

"Ready."

Chen Guang was looking forward to it. In the next second, his eyes darkened, and a familiar feeling of dizziness came.

Suddenly, his heart tightened, and a great panic rushed into his heart.

Damn, don't let it all be just a dream, when you wake up, you will still be paralyzed, lying on the hospital bed...

The panic engulfed him almost instantly.

Immediately, he completely lost consciousness.

　First of all, make sure that the ending of this book will definitely not be such a vulgar ending as Nanke Yimeng!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)