Deep Space Fleet

A farewell to the years, time flies.

The Earth Times, wandering in the dim universe, is like a time train...

After a while, some people get on and 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 out of the car, be grateful even if you don't want to let go, and then wave goodbye.

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

In this fog, suddenly, a bright light came out of the darkness, slowly awakening him from hibernation.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes were blurred, and his brain hadn't even produced any perception.

Every time I wake up, I feel so bad, as if I was groggy after taking nerve paralysis drugs, and the whole world is spinning and rolling.

Personal will seems to have disappeared, I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I am. That kind of dazed feeling is like a zombie.

"Little Zhang Yuan, it is already 2757, the legendary 28th century... This time, we have traveled through another three hundred years."

"I woke up a month earlier than you, and I still work as a doctor. Unfortunately, this is another small year, only more than 600 people are awake, to be specific, 645 people..."

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

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

"Okay, Xuanxuan, all physiological indicators are responding normally, and the brain is recovering. Don't bother him, let him sleep for a while. It will take a certain amount of time to fully recover..."

"Don't worry too much!"

A head nurse nearby said with a smile.

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

After a few days, Zhang Yuan's mind has recovered and he can think about something.

It feels good to be cared for carefully, but due to physical reasons, I can only drink a little millet porridge every day, and my empty body is a little bit dissatisfied.

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

Thinking so in his heart, he licked his dry lips, and his first words were: "Thank you."

"I'm quite satisfied with this sentence." Lin Xuanxuan had a smile on her face, "Being able to talk means that the whole head has roughly recovered..."

Zhang Yuan asked cautiously: "Can I eat meat?"

"cannot!"

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

"Yes, I touched my whole body...it's not bad, I'm quite satisfied."

Lin Xuanxuan glanced at his key parts with a provocative gaze.

When Zhang Yuan got nervous, he didn't know what to say, although he clearly knew that the other party was talking nonsense...

He asked again: "Has there been any problems with the spaceship? I... woke up on time, so there shouldn't be any problems."

"...It seems that there have been a few minor accidents, but generally speaking, they are still within the controllable range."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan gradually felt relieved.

After a while, he asked the topic he was most interested in: "So, has there been any new technology in recent years? In three hundred years, it is impossible for human beings to accomplish nothing, right?"

Lin Xuanxuan sat by the bed: "I'm not sure about this, I'm very busy every day. But in terms of medicine, the average life expectancy seems to have increased a bit, with an average life expectancy of 190, close to 200 years old The old man is already 320 years old, and he has not died at the age of more than 300, so he is like a bastard!"

Zhang Yuan was slightly taken aback, but in more than three hundred years, with the development of science and technology, it is not inconceivable that the average life expectancy of human beings has increased to two hundred years.

"...You will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Anyway, you are still in your original position. You have a lot of time to learn about these things."

Zhang Yuan sank his head: "Actually, living too long is not necessarily a good thing."

Lin Xuanxuan said: "Correct me, in the new era, rich people can live a very long life, and those without money can only live as before, with a small increase in life expectancy... To live a long life, you have to be rich!"

"That's it...that's right. There is only one disease in the world, and it's called the disease of poverty."

Seeing Lin Xuanxuan holding a syringe and squeezing the air out of it with an excited look on her face, Zhang Yuan shivered immediately. He whispered: "What are you doing? Want to murder this king? If this king dies, it will be a loss for all mankind!"

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

"Help, Pan Jinlian murdered her husband!"

Seeing the syringe approaching, Zhang Yuan shuddered, flinched a bit pretendingly, and realized that he had no strength at all.

"Where's Wu Song? Come, escort!"

Lin Xuanxuan almost burst out of laughter, touched his face, and blew into his ear again.

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

Next, when the injection was given, her face became serious, "Don't move around, be careful not to stab it crookedly, this is the most advanced new anti-free radical drug, which can resist aging. It can also be produced in our biological laboratory." Some, the yield is not high."

"These few injections would cost more than 800,000 yuan in the civilization of the earth! There is no problem in making you live an extra thirty or forty years, and if it is wrong, it will be gone."

Zhang Yuan doesn't know exactly what the current purchasing power of 800,000 is, but judging by Lin Xuanxuan's expression, it should be... quite expensive.

After this frolicking, he woke up from hibernation for the second time, and he was in a good mood, not as worried about gains and losses as the first time.

After all, my personal affairs have been dealt with when I woke up for the first time, and all the people I knew on earth have died, so I don't have too much to worry about anymore.

What is left is only the major events of all mankind, including the overall direction of the entire civilization.

Since it is a major event for all mankind, no matter how bad it is, it cannot be so sad that it makes people jump off a building.

Zhang Yuan has accepted the fact of leaving the civilization of the earth, and has completely integrated into this spaceship that is light years away. Therefore, he still has a curious attitude to experience the following historical events.

After bidding farewell to Lin Xuanxuan who was still working, Zhang Yuan returned to his workplace after coming out of the hospital and reporting to the administrative office.

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

"Ah, Senior Brother Zhao, Old Zhao, you are the one who will be handed over!"

He deeply knows how happy it is to have someone who can communicate freely!

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