star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 627 Flaws
"Uh...my head..."

Phillips woke up from a deep sleep. Before he opened his eyes, a sharp pain invaded his head. He hugged his head with both hands, and his body curled up in pain.

Maintain this posture until the severe pain in the head subsides to a barely tolerable level, and the thinking finally returns to the brain. The first thing the brain operates is to recall, and wants to bring those memories back together with the thinking. The fragments of memory in the brain are in a string.

However, after only ten seconds of thinking, Phillips was taken aback, and the memory that gradually recovered in his mind clearly told him that before he lost his memory, he should have just come out of a bar after drinking , but the feeling from his body at this time told him that he was on a bed at this time.

This obvious deviation in memory and feeling caused his brain, which had not fully recovered from the hangover, to enter a short-term shutdown state. At the same time, because of this sudden excessive use of the brain, the severe pain hit again , the painful Phillips groaned again.

After being hit by this severe pain, he simply didn't think about anything, and lay down obediently with his brain empty, until his brain really got used to the pain, then he slowly opened his eyes and carefully moved his head to observe his situation. The room you were in.

And almost at the same time, some voices suddenly sounded in the room, and then, a figure appeared in his sight with a voice, "Are you awake? Don't rush to open your eyes, don't rush to get up, the feeling of a hangover It's not good."

Phillips was stunned, and then his eyes moved with the figure, trying to see the person clearly, but another faint and aggravated tingling in his head made him give up this approach, and hastily closed his eyes while relaxing his body and brain.

The voice rang out again, "Fortunately, I already guessed this result, so I prepared hangover soup in advance."

The sound of voices and footsteps began to approach, and Phillips knew that the man had come to the side, and at the same time the voice sounded again: "Don't open your eyes, slowly prop up your body, slowly."

Phillips didn't know who that person was, but his body followed the voice of that person honestly. Enduring the pain in his head, he propped up his body little by little and turned into sitting on the bed.

Just after he sat down, he suddenly felt a hand being grasped and placed with the palm up, and then a bowl was put into his hand, and the voice also said: "Drink it yourself, it's not hot, don't worry about burning it. "

Phillips was taken aback again. This seemed not to be in line with what a caregiver should do. Then he suddenly realized that the tone of what the person said from the moment he appeared until now was very flat, and there was even a faint hint of something in it. He couldn't tell what that emotion was, but he could clearly feel that it made him feel uncomfortable.

He didn't talk nonsense, picked up the bowl, and drank the slightly bitter soup in the bowl in a few mouthfuls. It has to be said that this kind of food that is not very tasty has miraculous effects in terms of salvation. , Phillips obviously felt a warm current rising from his stomach, walking his body and limbs in an instant, dispelling the exhaustion caused by the hangover to a considerable extent, and at the same time, the pain in his head was also relieved a lot soon.

The burden on his whole body was reduced, and Phillips couldn't help but let out a long breath, and then opened his eyes again. This time, his eyes saw things much more clearly, and when he turned slightly, his eyes had already landed on the figure with his back turned away.

"Is it better?" the figure asked.

"It's much better, thank you, I don't know if you are..." Although the other party's tone made him feel uncomfortable, Phillips still responded politely. He was about to ask the other party's identity when he was suddenly taken aback, stopped talking, and was in a daze Looking at the back, after a long time, he suddenly called out: "It's you!"

The figure who was doing something stopped what he was saying, turned to look at Phillips, and asked, "Do you know me?"

"Uh..." Seeing the man's face, Phillips himself paused, and then smiled wryly: "I'm not sure if I really know you, because your appearance is different from the person I know, It should be said that I only met him once, and I don't even remember his appearance, but I still remember his back view, and your back view just now... is very similar to him. "

While talking, Phillips himself smiled wryly again and shook his head. His back was the same. If the person in front of him was not a man, the other party would definitely feel that he was accosting him...

However, the man was really interested in what he said, and asked further: "I don't know who the person you know is, can you tell me?"

Phillips was startled, then shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and said, "His name is Lance, it's me...uh, a homeless man picked up by my parents, who lives in my house temporarily, ah, my house is not here, but On another planet, so up to now, I have only met him once, he followed my parents to the communication bureau and video chatted with me, we met there, he couldn’t speak, so we just met and talked to each other Nodded and he went and waited until I finished talking to my parents and they left together, and that was the only time I ever saw him."

"Just because of this, you think I'm that person?" The person in this figure is of course Turner, but at this moment, he can't see any relationship with that "Lance", even though Phillips has confirmed He gave some details of that meeting.

"Uh, of course I'm a bit too arbitrary based on these alone, and Lance can't speak, and you...hehe, sorry." Phillips scratched his head and smiled wryly.

"It's nothing, there are many people with the same appearance, don't mention the back, it's not your fault, here, I haven't eaten since last night, I must be very hungry, another thing, you can call me Lesnar. As Turner said, he turned around and gave Phillips what he was making just now, but it was some simple meals.

"Thank you." Phillips thanked him and took the meal. For some reason, he suddenly heard a hint of kindness in the words of the person who called himself Lesnar.

"Just put it aside after eating, you're very drunk, you'd better take a rest." Turner said, then turned and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Just as the door was closed, blocking Phillips' sight and hearing, Turner suddenly showed a wonderful smile on his face.

"Is the back similar? This is really a huge flaw. I didn't expect that a drunk kid would be able to help me so much..."

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I've been too busy and tired lately, I slept until I just woke up, I'm really sorry

(End of this chapter)