Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

In the pitch-black basement, there was a faint blue light in the corners, and the white walls were covered with data symbols, which changed at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, the data on the wall was suspended and replaced by screen projections.

The figure sitting alone in the blue light raised his head, his eyes were full of flowing data, cold and serious.

His delicate and perfect face was caught in the light and shadow, like a holographic animation, real and illusory.

Cheng Yan, who had been directing operations for 19 hours, returned to the waiting room exhausted.

In fact, he is not tired, exhaustion is just to fit the character setting, Peng Zannian is only 19 years old, even if he has S-level mental power, he will definitely be tired under high-intensity energy-consuming situations.

After 19 hours of continuous fighting, the Zerg army stationed on the ancient border collapsed and fled, and the imperial army had no spare power to pursue.

But there is no doubt that the empire won the battle.

At this point, all that remains is to clean the battlefield. If the speed is fast, they can return tomorrow.

Cheng Yan took off his black uniform, threw it into the fully intelligent washing machine, and pushed open the bathroom door. Suddenly, he paused.

There was a line of sight looking at him.

009's voice sounded at the same time, "Host, a string of abnormal data has been detected."

Cheng Yan walked into the bathroom after a brief pause, and 009 continued: "It's Suo Jing, that is, Peng Zannian, do you need to block it?"

"No need." Cheng Yan took off his shirt and pants.

The artificial intelligence detects his state, the shower automatically discharges water, and the water temperature is controlled at the most comfortable temperature for the human body.

Cheng Yan's hair was quickly wet. During the day, the meticulous hair was laid softly on his forehead, which relieved the coldness of his eyebrows and eyes, making him more gentle.

The 19-year-old Peng Zannian is in good shape, with smooth and perfect muscle lines, and his bulging veins are extremely tense. His muscles are not exaggerated, but they possess absolute strength.

The bathroom was dense, water droplets fell on the man's skin, and then slowly slid down, covering every inch.

Cheng Yan looked at the slightly blurred figure in the mirror through the water vapor.

The 19-year-old Peng Zannian is much more mature than his peers, but for the 29-year-old Peng Zannian, the youthful vigor in him is something he will no longer have.

Some things can only be limited, once owned is eternal.

Now he has the body of 19-year-old Peng Zannian, and the thought of facing the 29-year-old Peng Zannian gives him a headache.

Will Peng Zannian find out that something is wrong with him, and then directly slap him without saying a word?

Cheng Yan thinks it is possible, he can observe him through the network cable now, what else can't be done?

Cheng Yan looked at the only towel in the bathroom, sighed, wrapped it up and opened the door to go out.

In fact, there is nothing to be nervous about, Suo Jing saw the whole process of his bath just now.

Blame it on the artificial intelligence installed in a bathroom, giving people a chance.

Cheng Yan took out a set of clothes in front of the closet, hesitated for a while, and then untied the bath towel and changed into it.

Behind him is a transparent plane, which is a holographic screen.

In a certain basement, the data flow in Peng Zannian's pupils paused, and then returned to normal pupils.

A holographic image is projected on the wall in front of him. The boy is putting on his clothes. Although there is only one back view, every movement is clearly visible.

This is the body he is most familiar with, yet it seems so strange at this moment.

Peng Zannian never thought that he would see himself from a third perspective.

This feeling is like the soul is out of the body, everything is walking according to the established track, and he is just a bystander outside the free.

Peng Zannian watched the second half of the ancient border battle, and watched the 19-year-old himself strategize and kill the enemy on the battlefield, so he understood why so many people admired him at that time.

How rare it is for a 19-year-old boy to shoulder the burden alone, command a large-scale battle and win a big victory.

In the past, he always laughed off being called a genius, but now he looks at his 29-year-old self with the eyes of a 19-year-old, and he still can't fault him.

That Peng Zannian really shined brilliantly in his own field, radiating brilliance, he seemed to have many miracles in him, he was able to turn against the wind and break out of the encirclement every time he was in a desperate situation.

However, at the age of 29, how could I make such a serious mistake?

Peng Zannian used his supercomputing power to calculate the whole story of the battle over and over again, and the answer he got only tended to one possibility—a traitor appeared beside him.

It was the robot's answer, not his, so all over again, he wanted to know the truth.

The fiasco of that battle was always a thorn in his heart.

Thinking of this, Peng Zannian's thoughts paused.

Did you command the battle on the ancient border so well?

Is this really what he did at the age of 19?

The memory of ten years ago is really too old for Peng Zannian. He is exposed to a lot of information every day, and it is really impossible to restore all the details of this battle.

Even so, he still found it strange.

too weird.

If he can do this at the age of 19, will he really lose at the age of 29?

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After Cheng Yan changed his clothes, he lay down and entered the resting state as quickly as possible.

As a commander, he has very little time to rest.

But in order to ensure efficient and correct decision-making, he must ensure a certain period of rest.

Of course, this is superficial.

"009, is he still watching?" Cheng Yan stared at the projector consciously.

"Yes host, it seems that Peng Zannian will always be watching you."

Cheng Yan clicked his tongue, the robot is so good, it doesn't need to eat and sleep.

"What's the point of seeing it, it would be nice to come here directly."

"Host, if necessary, Peng Zannian will really do it."

Now Peng Zannian is waiting for Cheng Yan to return to the Ninth Military Region of the Empire, and then find a logical way to stay by his side.

Only then will it really be all-weather and all-round observation.

"I'm looking forward to it." Cheng Yan didn't want to fight, he just wanted to do something else.