After years, time is in a hurry.

Walking in the dark universe, the earth times is like a time train

After a while, some people get on and others get off. There will be many stops on the road, and it is difficult for someone to accompany you from beginning to end. When someone wants to get off, be grateful even if you don't give up, and then wave goodbye.

Now, it's Zhang Yuan's turn to get off again

In this fog, suddenly, a bright light lit up from the darkness and slowly awakened him from hibernation.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes blankly, his eyes were blurred, and his brain had not even produced any perception.

Every time I wake up, I feel so bad. It's like taking nerve paralysis drugs. The whole world is spinning and rolling.

Personal will seems to have disappeared. I don't know who I am or where I am. That kind of blankness feels like a zombie.

"Zhang Yuan, it's 2757 now, the legendary 28th century... This time, it's gone through 300 years again."

"I woke up a month earlier than you and still worked as a doctor. Unfortunately, this is another small year. Only 600 people are awake, specifically 645... "

Lin Xuanxuan's voice was like a whisper in a dream, vaguely and with a warm sense of security.

Zhang Yuan's pupils contracted slightly, which was an instinctive reaction of his body. After a while, he seemed to feel his own harbor, and the whole eyelid closed again.

"Well, Xuanxuan, the physiological indexes are normal and the brain is recovering. Don't disturb him and let him sleep a little longer. It will take some time to recover completely... "

"Don't care too much!"

A head nurse around said with a smile.

"I know, I know." Lin Xuanxuan stuck out her tongue.

A few days later, Zhang Yuan's mind has recovered and can think about something.

It's a good feeling to be taken care of carefully, but because of physical reasons, I can only drink a little millet porridge every day. My empty body is a little hungry and dissatisfied.

Zhang Yuan wants to eat big. Synthetic meat is OK!

Thinking so, he licked his dry lips. His first sentence was: "thank you."

"This sentence makes me very satisfied." Lin Xuanxuan's face was filled with a smile, "being able to speak means that the whole head has roughly recovered..."

Zhang Yuan vigilant tunnel: "can you eat meat?"

"No!"

"Did you... Take advantage of me?"

"Yes, I touched it all over... It's not bad. I'm very satisfied."

Lin Xuanxuan scanned his key parts with a provocative look.

As soon as Zhang Yuan was nervous, he didn't know what to say, although he knew the other party was talking nonsense

He asked again, "has there been anything wrong with the ship? I... wake up on time. There should be no problem. "

"... it seems that there have been several minor accidents, but generally speaking, they are still under control."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan gradually relieved.

After a while, he asked the topic he was most interested in: "so, are there any new technologies in recent years? In 300 years, mankind can't accomplish nothing, can it? "

Lin Xuanxuan sat by the bed: "I don't know that. Well, I'm very busy every day. But in medicine, the average life expectancy seems to have increased a little. The average life expectancy has reached 190, close to 200 years old. The oldest person is 320 years old. He has not died in his 300's. He has become an old bastard! "

Zhang Yuan was slightly stunned. However, with the development of science and technology, it is not inconceivable that the average life expectancy of mankind has increased to 200 years.

"... you can leave the hospital in a few days. Anyway, you are still in your original position and have a lot of time to understand these things."

Zhang Yuan calmly said, "in fact, too long life is not necessarily a good thing."

Lin Xuanxuan said, "correct it. In the new era, rich people can live a long life. People without money can only improve their life as before... If you want to live a long life, you have to have money!"

"Well... You're right. There is only one disease in the world, called poverty. "

Seeing Lin Xuanxuan holding a syringe and squeezing out the air inside, Zhang Yuan shivered with excitement. He whispered, "what are you doing? Want to murder the king? If the king dies, it will be a loss to all mankind! "

"You guessed right! I recently found a more handsome life partner. If you don't break up the relationship, you'll kill you first... "

"Help, Pan Jinlian murdered her husband!"

Seeing the syringe coming together, Zhang Yuan shivered, pretended to shrink back, and found that he didn't have any strength at all.

"What about Wu Song? Somebody, escort! "

Lin Xuanxuan almost burst into laughter, touched his face and blew a breath in his ear.

"So... Are you the legendary Wu Dalang?!"

Next, during the injection, her face became serious. "Don't move. Be careful. This is the most advanced new drug against free radicals, which can resist aging. We can also make some in our biological laboratory, and the output is not high. "

"These needles, placed in the earth civilization, need more than 800000! It's no problem to let you live thirty or forty more years. If you beat it wrong, it's gone. "

Zhang Yuan doesn't know what the current 800000 is, but judging from Lin Xuanxuan's expression, it should be... Quite expensive.

After this frolic, he woke up from his second hibernation. He was in a good mood. He didn't worry about gain and loss like the first time.

After all, personal affairs have been handled when I woke up for the first time, and all the people I know on the earth have died, so I don't have much concern anymore.

What remains is only the major events of all mankind, including the overall trend of the whole civilization.

Since it is a major event for all mankind, no matter how bad it is, it can not be sad enough to make people jump from a building.

Zhang Yuan has accepted the fact that he left the earth civilization and completely integrated into the spaceship light years away. Therefore, he still held a curious attitude to experience the next historical events.

After saying goodbye to Lin Xuanxuan who was still working, Zhang Yuan returned to his workplace after he came out of the hospital and reported to the administrative office.

As soon as he entered the door of the office, Zhang Yuan found another old acquaintance, and his mood immediately became better.

"Ah, elder martial brother Zhao, Lao Zhao, the handover object is you!"

He deeply knows how happy it is to have a happy communication object!

"Zhang Yuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Zhao Qingfeng smiled brightly, with the same happy expression.