Alien Third Class Soldier: I Survive by Data Farming

I chose a third-class cook soldier and served for thirty years. I just wanted to earn enough contribution points to go home. The night before I enlisted in the army, my father poured a database of forbidden organisms into my computer. Then I saw the top Marine Corps student who looked down on the fire fighters—— Her remaining life is fourteen years. The inferior combat system is overdrafting every low-level soldier, Just like the nanoparticles detected in military rations, The effect is to make long-term users duller and more compliant. I rely on the database to farm on this alien planet—— Analyze grasses, breed messenger bees, and release liquid-eating flies. But farming is just the beginning: Ambush, trap, bait. The Mascot Group has no shortage of troops, no shortage of minerals, and no shortage of time. All they lack is our own exposure. Two girls. One stood on the enemy guard post and did not look at me three times. One was lying on the grass, his fingers close to me but not touching. "You can make a record." "No. Let's go together and come back together." This is the story of a third-class soldier who survived on an alien planet. He is also a father who exchanged his life for data, After inserting it into my son's brain computer, A story of no return. [The full text has been completed, 50 chapters, and will be updated daily]