Sorry, My Interstellar Fleet Only Recruits Women
Chapter 375: The Secret Reborn
Guan Tongtong's head was held down, and her hands moved with such agitation that they resembled surging oars.
"Commander, don't be shy... Come on... let me smell you first..." Guan Tongtong was incredibly excited.
"Cough cough cough... It seems like his mental state has recovered quite well." An untimely female voice rang out from the side at this moment.
Isn't this paradise?
Why are there still other people's voices?
Guan Tongtong turned her head to look to the side and saw three female soldiers in white medical uniforms looking at her with strange eyes.
At this moment, Guan Tongtong had a bad feeling.
"Where...where is this?"
"This is'Surgical Ship No. 1,' and we are the medical staff responsible for your recuperation period," a female medical soldier said.
Guan Tongtong was stunned, and she collapsed onto the hospital bed.
She stared at Zhao Chen in disbelief, muttering to herself, "But...but I'm already dead..."
As she spoke, Guan Tongtong immediately slapped him across the face.
She covered her slightly swollen face and gasped.
It really hurts!
"Is this a dream?" Guan Tongtong was completely dumbfounded.
"You've just woken up, and your physical condition is still a bit unstable. Put on some clothes first, or you'll easily catch a cold," Zhao Chen said from the side.
Guan Tongtong was stunned. She lowered her head, and her entire cheeks turned red instantly.
Half a minute later.
Guan Tongtong had half her head tucked under the blanket.
So embarrassing!
That's so embarrassing!
She now wishes she were really dead.
She actually uttered such lewd words in front of the commander, and even did...
"Can you recall your last memory?" Zhao Chen asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Guan Tongtong calmed herself down and whispered the last fragments of her memory.
That was the defensive battle of the Serpent King Fortress in the Serpent People Galaxy of the Reef Star Region...
"Commander... I clearly... remember that I didn't have time to evacuate my T2 Black Rhino unit, so how did I end up here again?" Guan Tongtong looked at Zhao Chen in surprise.
But the moment she met Zhao Chen's gaze, she quickly looked away.
The things she had just done kept replaying in her mind, and she probably would never forget them for the rest of her life.
"What I'm about to tell you is about the current top-secret level of the JF-17 fleet."
"You need to ensure you adhere to the highest level of confidentiality protocols," Zhao Chen said seriously.
Guan Tongtong nodded in understanding.
As crew members of the JF-17 Thunder Fleet, one of the things they learn before joining the fleet is the code of conduct for maintaining secrecy. They need to respond accordingly to matters of different levels of secrecy.
"You did indeed sacrifice yourself half a day ago in the defensive battle of the Snake King Fortress in the Snake People Galaxy of the Reef Star Region."
Your ship, T2 Black Rhino 077, was destroyed and lost to enemy ships.
You are one of those on the list of casualties.
But now you have been resurrected.
Our JF-17 fleet has a cutting-edge technology, but I won't go into details about what it is.
In short, it means you can be resurrected.
"That's why you're here," Zhao Chen explained.
Zhao Chen did not hide these words from the medical staff behind him.
This is something they'll find out sooner or later.
For a while, the medical staff's faces were filled with disbelief, but their professionalism as female soldiers of the JF-17 fighter jet allowed them to quickly control their emotions and their expressions returned to normal.
"Resurrection..." Guan Tongtong was surprised, but she quickly processed the news.
After all, the concept of 'resurrection' is not a new concept in the interstellar era; it's just that no one has yet achieved this technology. ๐ณ๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐๐จ๐๐๐น.๐ฐ๐ผ๐บ
So when they heard about this, they were quite receptive to it.
Guan Tongtong immediately asked about the thing she cared about most: "Then...can I still return to serve in the JF-17 Fleet?"
Compared to her own life or death, Guan Tongtong was most concerned about whether she could return to the JF-17 fleet.
"It will take you another half a month for your body to fully recover. During this period, as long as you can pass the relevant physical and psychological examinations, you can return to the JF-17 fleet."
However, the technology used for 'resurrection' is still under wraps.
Therefore, you cannot reveal this to anyone, and we will conceal your original identity. You will be assigned to another interstellar warship as a 'new crew member'.
Without this technology being made public, you cannot meet or contact any friends you have known before.
In other words, you will disappear from your original 'world'.
Zhao Chen said seriously, "But I can assure you that this 'disappearance' won't last long. Ten years! At most ten years, as long as our JF-17 fleet has sufficient strength."
You no longer need to hide your identities as 'resurrected'.
"Commander, I understand. I am willing to obey this order."
"I was already a dead man, but now I not only have the chance to live again, but I can also continue my life in the Xiaolong Fleet. This is my greatest fortune." Guan Tongtong's face showed a happy expression.
"But you also need to remember one thing: although you know about the resurrection, never take your own life lightly because of it."
This technology has many drawbacks and also carries some risks, so you must treat every life you have as if it were your only life! Zhao Chen warned.
In order to prevent these resurrected crew members from developing a disregard for life, Zhao Chen needed to take preventative measures.
Just then, screams came from the next room.
"It's so hot...so hot...so hot!"
"Guan Tongtong, you should rest well. I'll be waiting for the day you return to the Xiaolong Fleet." After giving these words, Zhao Chen quickly walked towards the next ward.
The moment he entered the ward, he saw two crew members marked in yellow trembling on their beds, groaning and moaning in pain.
"It hurts! It hurts so much..." One of the female crew members, who was only eighteen years old, was already in tears, her expression somewhat broken.
"Quick, inject sedatives! Help hold them down!" the medical staff shouted.
Zhao Chen took the initiative to go up and put his arms around both of them, one in each arm.
"Don't be afraid! The commander is here! The commander is here!"
Suddenly, Zhao Chen felt a slight stinging pain in his shoulder.
The female crew member on his left, who had been complaining about how hot it was, suddenly bit Zhao Chen's shoulder, and blood had already seeped through her clothes.
On the other side, the female crew member kept hitting Zhao Chen, but the hitting gradually slowed down and then stopped.
"Commander...you're bleeding..." a medical staff member nearby said with concern.
"I'm fine." Zhao Chen looked at the female crew member in his arms with heartache. As for the injury on his shoulder, it was just a scratch, and it healed completely the moment the female crew member let go of his mouth.