Deep Space Fleet

Don't wait for years.

Taking a walk in the bleak universe, the Earth Age is like the same time train ...

After a while, someone gets on and someone gets off. There will be many stops on the road, and it is difficult for someone to accompany you from start to finish. When someone wants to get out of the car, they should be thankful even if they don't want to, and then wave goodbye.

Now it's time for Zhang Yuan to get off again ...

Suddenly, in this mist, a bright light emerged from the darkness, slowly awakening him from hibernation.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes blankly, his eyes were vague, and his brain didn't even have any perception yet.

Every time I wake up I feel so bad, it seems like I'm drowsy like a neuroparalysis drug, and the whole world is spinning and rolling.

The personal will seemed to dissipate, and without knowing who he was or where he was, the feeling of bewilderment was like a zombie.

"Children Zhang Yuan, it is now 2757, the legendary 28th century ... this time, once again through 300 years."

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

Lin Xuanxuan's voice seemed to be whispered in a dream, blurred, and with a warm sense of security.

Zhang Yuan's pupils were slightly compressed. This was an instinctive response of the figure. After a while, he seemed to feel his own harbor, and all his eyelids closed again.

"Okay, Xuan Xuan, all physiological indicators are responding normally, and the brain is recovering. Don't disturb him, let him sleep more. It will take some time to fully recover ...

"Don't care too much!"

A nearby nurse said with a smile.

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

A few days later, Zhang Yuan's mind had recovered and was able to think about something.

It feels very good to be taken care of, but because of the body, I can only drink a little millet porridge every day. The empty body is a bit dissatisfied.

Zhang Yuan really wants to eat with big mouthfuls, even synthetic meat!

Thinking about this, he licked his dry lips. His first sentence was: "Thank you."

"I'm quite satisfied with this sentence." Lin Xuanxuan's face filled with a smile, "Being able to speak means that all the heads have been restored ..."

Zhang Yuan wary of the tunnel: "Can you eat meat?"

"No!"

"Have you ... taken advantage of me?"

"Yes, touch it all over the body ... It's not bad, quite satisfying."

Lin Xuanxuan scanned his key parts with a provocative look.

Zhang Yuan was nervous, and suddenly didn't know what to say, although he knew the other party was talking nonsense ...

He asked again, "Is there anything wrong with the spacecraft? I ... wake up on time, there should be no problems."

"... It seems to be a few minor accidents, but overall, it is still in the controllable field."

After hearing this, Zhang Yuan gradually felt relieved.

After a while, he asked the topic he was most interested in: "So, have there been any new technologies in recent years? In three hundred years, human beings can never achieve anything?"

Lin Xuanxuan sat by the bed: "I am not very clear about this, hey, I am very busy every day. However, in terms of medicine, the average life expectancy has improved a bit, the average life expectancy has reached 190, nearly two hundred years old, the highest People who are already 320 years old, and have not died in their 300s, have become Pharaohs! "

Zhang Yuan froze slightly, but for more than 300 years, with the development of science and technology, the average human life span has increased to 200 years, which is not unimaginable.

"... you can be discharged in a few days. Anyway, I still have my post, and I have a lot of time to understand these things."

Zhang Yuan calmed his head: "In fact, long life doesn't have to be good."

Lin Xuanxuan said: "Correctly, in the new era, rich people can live a long life. Those who have no money can only live as long as they have originally .... If you want to live long, you must have money!"

"So ... that's right. There is only one disease in the world, called poor disease."

Seeing Lin Xuanxuan holding a syringe and squeezing out the air inside, Zhang Yuan quickly shivered. He whispered, "What are you doing? Want to murder the king? If the king dies, the whole human race will be lost!"

"You guessed it! I recently found a more handsome life partner. If you don't break the relationship, you will die first ..."

"Help, Pan Jinlian murdered her husband!"

Seeing the syringe coming together, Zhang Yuan shuddered, and flinched a bit, pretending to have no energy to create himself.

"Wu Song? Here, escort!"

Lin Xuanxuan almost smiled, touched his face, and blew a kiss in his ear again.

"Originally ... you are the rumored Wu Dalang ?!"

Then, when she injected, her face became serious, "Do n’t disturb, be wary, this is the most advanced new anti-free radical medicine, which can resist decay. It can also be Make some and the output is not high. "

"These needles are more than 800,000 in earth civilization! It will be no problem for you to live 30 or 40 years old. It will be gone if you crook."

Zhang Yuan is not clear what the current 800,000 purchasing power is, but looking at Lin Xuanxuan's expression, it should be ... quite expensive.

After this playfulness, he woke up for the second hibernation, and his mood was not bad. He did not suffer as much as the first time.

After all, personal matters have been dealt with at the time of the first wake-up, and all the people I know on the planet have been hung up, and there is no longer much concern.

The rest of the ~ www.readwn.com ~ is only a matter of all humanity, including the overall trend of all civilizations.

Since it is a major event for all human beings, no matter how bad it is, it is impossible to be sad enough to make people jump.

Zhang Yuan has absorbed the fact that he has left the earth ’s civilization, and has been completely integrated into this spacecraft beyond light years. Therefore, he still has a curious mindset to experience the next historical events.

After leaving Lin Xuanxuan, who was still working, after leaving the hospital and reporting to the administrative office, Zhang Yuan returned to his workplace.

As soon as he entered the office, Zhang Yuan created an old acquaintance, and his mood suddenly improved.

"Ah, Brother Zhao, Lao Zhao, it was you!"

He knows deeply how happy it is to have a free exchange of objects!

"Zhang Yuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Zhao Qingfeng smiled cheerfully, and it was an equally excited expression.