Alex Cong opened his dry eyes and looked up. He recognized this place. This was the dormitory of the Zhanjiang military base where they had lived for more than a month. He wanted to sit up, but his body felt like it weighed a thousand pounds. His head hurt as if it was about to explode. He knew this was the result of overusing energy. He simply lay back on the bed and panted.
After waking up, memories came flooding back. The night they fought at sea, every minute and every second from darkness to dawn, was as fresh as if engraved into his bones. He also remembered the excitement and pride in his heart when they stepped off the plane and the whole base saluted them, and Commander Cao called them "heroes". He remembered that he took out the puppet jade from his pocket and walked solemnly towards Cao Zhixian. When he put the jade piece into Cao Zhixian's palm, he lost consciousness.
Alex Cong felt the energy core, and sure enough, excessive energy consumption could not be fully recovered in a short time. Before he handed over the puppet jade, he did not even realize that he had reached his limit. That night, in order to heal other people's injuries and replenish energy, he absorbed the energy of at least tens of thousands of dead sea beasts and 60 energy-storing jade talismans. He was like a large energy transfer station, absorbing the energy into his own body and then reasonably distributing it to other people's bodies. His repeatedly operating machine suddenly lost the reason to persist at the moment of completing the final task, and went on strike with confidence.
Thinking about what happened in the past few days, Alex Cong still can't get out of the nervous mood.
At this time, the door of the room opened, and Tony Cheng came in with a thermos. Seeing that he was awake, he hurried to the bedside and asked, "Are you awake?"
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