[Comprehensive] The painting style of time travel is wrong

290th reincarnation

"...may the Lord forgive you all your sins..."

When Tang Xuening woke up, what she saw was a part-time priest named Jack, Jerry, or Jim, holding a cross and half-kneeling beside her, chanting something.

"God... can the old man not just be on the top... Look, give me some strength... Don't talk about helping, at least send an angel to heal an injury or something... that's fine."

Tang Xuening scolded with a smile while vomiting blood.

With more than 200 times of experience, she knew her condition just by feeling it roughly:

A body that is dilapidated enough to hold an expo on human wounds, seven or eight penetrating wounds, if there is no miracle, it will definitely hurt the internal organs, more than 1/6 of the whole body has lost a lot of blood, and there is no feeling below the waist. Injured too - in short, hopeless.

What's left is the garbage time that makes people feel depressed, physically painful, unable to move, and can only wait for death slowly while in pain--if you die too much, you will naturally die out of habit, die out of level, die out of experience, and have already escaped from shouting It's the stage of yelling and needing someone to comfort you before you can die quietly.

"...don't come to those phony... phony... come, do me a favor..."

"...Do you have anything to say?"

Tang Xuening, who suddenly "deceived the corpse", startled the other party, and she was stunned for several seconds before reacting.

"No matter what you have done, as long as you can sincerely repent, the Lord will forgive your sins, because the Lord..."

"Give me a shot."

Tang Xuening raised her arm with difficulty, and pointed to the center of her brow.

"Come here."

Obviously, the other party didn't expect Tang Xuening to make such a request, and after a while, he almost squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth.

"……do not give up!"

"Jack, sure... sure in this case..."

Tang Xuening asked back with disdainful squinting eyes, she now remembered that the other party's name seemed to be Jack. .

"At least half of the internal organs were injured and bleeding profusely at the same time... Can it be saved?"

"Believe that there are always miracles in this world, and God will not abandon her lamb either."

Jack held the cross and clasped his hands together, answering sincerely.

"I don't believe...what if I don't believe in God?"

"Life without faith is sad..."

Jack took the water bottle from his waist backhanded.

"Do you want me to baptize you?"

"No, I believe in aliens. They offer instant...instant resurrection."

With a smile, he prevented the other party from pouring water on his head.

"Speaking of which... it seems that the welfare of alien actors is better than that of the lamb of the Lord. There is no need to wait for the horn of the end to sound..."

"...agnostic?"

Frowning and looking around repeatedly, after making sure that the pile of tentacles lying around would not jump up again, Jack suddenly took a deep breath, and then sat down next to Tang Xuening.

Leaning against the wall with his whole body relaxed, he looked at the flickering lights on the ceiling lightly.

"You know that? You are the bravest warrior I have ever seen—male or female."

"Thank you."

"But also the stupidest!"

"..."

Tang Xuening's smile froze on her face.

"Not everyone can be a 'full metal bitch'! You know what? I've seen too many passionate idiots like you die!"

Jack turned his head seriously and stared at Tang Xuening.

"Life is a very precious thing and we..."

Full Metal Bitch?

Who is that?

A very famous heroine in this world?

But this nickname...

No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a serious person.

Someone who knew nothing about military culture didn't listen and started thinking wildly.

But she still heard the most crucial sentence.

"...But even she, at least wears an exoskeleton when she goes to the battlefield, and she won't directly fight with aliens with a steel pipe after the bullets run out..."

Tang Xuening felt that when she hung up this time, she would definitely die in peace...

310 Fifth reincarnation

Tang Xuening suddenly found that she seemed to have passed the threshold of proficient use of English for daily communication without knowing it, and she could even understand some professional vocabulary related to the army without any obstacles.

Well, it seems that the "immersion education" that those teachers always talked about in the past makes sense.

At the moment, she is quietly mingling among a group of muscular marines, wearing a spare standard exoskeleton—the large-caliber weapons on those exoskeletons and the tough men around her give her a great sense of security. The biggest muscular man assigns tasks with the military culture that has the characteristics of a democratic beacon:

"Nerds, take your people to the engine room, and if you can't keep anyone there, don't even think about going back; Irishman, you take people to guard the main ammunition depot; Fruit Knife, take two people to guard the combat command room, don't let aliens Go and play face-to-face games with the captain! Others follow me to check cabins one by one! I want to cut off the alien’s head and hang it on the wall of my grandfather’s house!”

"Beat!"

Twenty minutes later, Tang Xuening sadly discovered that the exoskeleton could not be used just by wearing it—because the force was too great and the speed was too fast, the punch that was intended to hit the alien's face was missed, and her own The entire chest and abdomen were exposed under the tentacles of the aliens.

The girl has no misfortune...

360th reincarnation

"How about it?"

The captain of the marine corps asked in a low voice.

At this moment, he was lying in a pile of distorted tables and chairs. Even though he was still wearing a reinforced exoskeleton, the blood stains all over his body and a few fragments protruding from his abdomen made him look extremely miserable.

Tang Xuening, who was holding a rifle//gun as a crutch, moved to the captain's side little by little, and shook her head slowly.

"is it?"

The captain lowered his voice, and then he looked at the girl beside him:

"I want to ask you a favor..."

"The parents on the Kansas farm, the blonde Mary in the town, and that little William who seems to be your son?"

Tang Xuening sat down with difficulty under the captain's astonished expression. After the attached exoskeleton and the metal floor made a "beep", she didn't know whether she pulled the wound or hit the ribs. She grinned in pain and continued:

"I'll bring it up if I get a chance, and now, while there's still time, can you talk a little bit more about this 'habit-setting' system of the exoskeleton?"

"That's called 'Personalization'..."

The captain had a hellish look on his face.

……

About four hundred and dozens of reincarnations

No matter how many times, Tang Xuening still can't understand why some people like to smoke, just like she has been reincarnated so many times, getting used to the pain, getting used to dizziness, getting used to fighting, and shooting accurately, but she is never used to smoking.

Tang Xuening took a cigarette handed over by the soldier beside her, took a puff, and then coughed violently, causing the surrounding soldiers to burst into laughter.

But the next moment, after her bloodshot eyes looked around with murderous intent, a group of people immediately laughed dryly and looked away and looked around.

As far as they could see, they were covered with fallen aliens, so many that they almost covered the entire front deck, and under them, the corpses of aliens were piled up into a pile. Same as the hill.

But that's all there is, the battleship under their feet has now tilted significantly, and thick smoke is billowing from all hatches.

And the reason is very simple, you can understand it by looking at the boiling sea surface and the tentacles that appear and disappear from time to time.

In the battle below the water surface, no matter how good a fighter is, he is powerless.

The battle belonging to the soldiers is over, and what everyone needs now is to face the upcoming "destiny".

"Stop smoking, I'll give you something good to eat."

The girl slapped her companion on the back of the head.

"What is it?"

Hearing this, a group of people gathered around.

Taking out a bottle of red wine from the holster where the small grenade was originally placed in the exoskeleton, someone said braggingly:

"The captain's treasure that came by when I passed the captain's room~"

"Why do I always have the feeling that the captain will fight me desperately after drinking this stuff?"

"No, look..."

Everyone followed Tang Xuening's gaze, and saw an old man in formal attire raised his arms towards everyone on the command tower not far away where thick smoke was billowing. Although he didn't have a wine glass in his hand, everyone understood his meaning.

— A toast to our warriors —

"I feel like I can't drink anymore..."

The captain's action of treating death like home made the atmosphere a little colder.

"So I always thought that old guy was a jerk..."

"If you don't drink it, are you going to leave it to the aliens or are you going to let it be swept away by the sea?"

Without a bottle opener, Tang Xuening boldly smashed the bottle into pieces and downed it, then handed it to the people around her, and everyone passed the bottle one by one.

"It's shameful to waste, and it's even more shameful to be an enemy!"

"Elder Sister...Which unit did you belong to before? I've never heard of it, and the Russian 'full metal slut' Rita Vowski is nothing more than that, right?"

After drinking, a bloody guy asked casually:

"Couldn't it be that even we carried out the landing cover mission CIA with a special service?"

"Cia probably doesn't know about me. To be precise, I just graduated from university—you can tell from your expressions that you are thinking wrongly. I went to a second-rate computer science and technology university that you have never heard of. It's not a military academy."

But Tang Xuening didn't think about explaining too much, recalling her past campus life, she couldn't help but have a nostalgic expression on her face.

But then I felt very depressed - it seems that I just graduated this year, right?

And this damn reincarnation doesn't matter how many times it takes, the average time is only a few hours each time, and the total time may be several months, but why do I always have the feeling of an old man reminiscing about his youth?

"Your father must have been a respectable veteran..."

Judging from the expression of the speaker, he probably already had an image of a Terminator in his brain.

"Don't say these things are not there!"

Tang Xuening smiled and cursed and kicked the other party to justify her father's name, and then asked:

"Do you have any suggestions for the current situation?"

"Pray to God for his old man to send down an angel of the division?"

The part-time pastor Jack answered with a strange face.

"Or pray that the old man smashes a burning volcano?"

"Need me to give you a ride and help us bring this request to him?"

Kicked over with one foot, then squinted and asked back.

"It would be even better if you could become an angel and bring God's old man's reinforcements yourself."

"Hahaha……"

After laughing, a guy who looked like an engineer or a fire control officer answered the conversation——when more than three digits of aliens boarded the ship, everyone on the ship who could move picked up a gun, and at the same time they only There is only one identity left: warrior.

"Seriously, if the turbine hadn't been damaged, it might still be time to go to the beach."

"Beach?"

Regarding the vocabulary that is too professional, Tang Xuening said that even if there is no problem in daily communication, it does not mean that she can understand professional vocabulary. In this respect, English has more pitfalls than Chinese, and it is impossible to even guess the meaning of each word in a word.

"The warship rushed to the beach and ran aground—the warship got stuck on the beach!"

While talking about this guy, he made a striking motion with his palm.

"In this way, at least we can fight again."

"Well, I see. Then I look forward to a better result in our next battle."

Tang Xuening nodded with a smile.

"Huh? Yes. Whether it's hell or the battlefield of doomsday, having a comrade like you is undoubtedly the greatest comfort~"

Unfortunately, no one can understand what she means.

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