Director Fang and several staff members around him were stunned when he heard the sound. A man who had been dead for 179 years suddenly resurrected and brought back a strange instrument?

They are still in shock and almost spit out their tongues in the end!

After a while, Director Fang's face turned red and looked at each other with his companions. Faced with this resurrected "human hero", they even felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do, and at the same time they were a little suspicious...

Several people hurried over and saw the bodies of two soldiers spitting out from the high-dimensional fragments, plus a large silver-white instrument, and Zhang Yuan standing next to him.

"Dr. Zhang, what's wrong with your left arm..."

"Ah, I accidentally freeze and must have been necrotic... Are there any awake bionic experts in the spacecraft who helped me reinstall one?"

Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly. In order to deal with the four-dimensional life, he actually broke three of his limbs, and the original product only had one right hand... It was really miserable enough.

"Some... Dr. Fan in the hospital happens to be an expert in this area. You don't have to worry about the operation. Please come here with me..." Director Fang and others took Zhang Yuan to the safety testing room, disinfected his whole body, and carefully checked it. After confirming that he was a pure human, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you need something to eat and take a break?"

Zhang Yuan swallowed, and after such a reminder, he felt really hungry, "I need it, urgently!"

"What is the machine you brought back..."

"The specific reason is a bit complicated. That thing can upload consciousness... to experience it personally. I don't know what the principle is..."

"Hey, the robot cooking skills have improved now, it's pretty good."

Zhang Yuan was eating and drinking in the cafeteria. He hadn't eaten for so long. Even the meatballs he used to don't like to eat have now become a delicious food in the sky.

At this moment, many sober people in the spacecraft had heard that a human appeared from the high-dimensional fragments. The outside of the cafeteria was noisy, and many gossipers could no longer suppress their curiosity, but were stopped by several soldiers.

"So why it took more than a hundred years, to be precise, 179 years... It has been 179 years since your departure, we all thought..." Director Fang rubbed his hands, and he remembered the photo hanging on the Hero Memorial Hall. Maybe that thing has to be taken down again.

Zhang Yuan shook his head, but he didn't understand why he had spent 179 years. Maybe he had been in the computer for a long time, and maybe it was the time when space was shuttled through, and time passed in an instant...

"Let me do this, I'll call Captain Zhao!" Director Fang hurriedly came back to his senses, and his head was full of excitement.

This matter is simply too much, and it is understandable to wake the captain up!

No matter what happens, it is a great thing, especially the "Bozman quantum consciousness converter". As a technician, it is impossible to say that you are not curious.

"Oh, Director Fang... wake up my life partner, please trouble you."

“No problem, no problem.”

Zhang Yuan thought to himself that Lin Xuanxuan must be very sad when she heard that she had died. It would be nice to make her happy early...

It would be even better if you could give a surprise.

...

In the next few days, Zhang Yuan relaxed in the spaceship for a while.

After the operation, I walked around, stroll around, ate some lemon grass, and slept in. The feeling of returning to my hometown is so beautiful, relaxed and comfortable, full of security.

No need to intrigue with any weird things anymore, no need to face unknown existences, it's simply...

Very refreshing!

The only drawback is that his presence seems to be too high. As long as there are people, both men and women, they will curiously inquire about his news. Although every time these stories are told, people will jump up in surprise. But for him, some things are repeated too much, which is really a bit annoying.

Immediately afterwards, he did a very, very important thing: clean up all the bad things about himself in the Hero Memorial Hall.

Not dead yet, there is no need to be remembered for others!

What kind of human hero should be a human hero after he dies.

...

A few days later, Captain Zhao Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes and his consciousness slowly returned to awakening.

He looked at the date hanging on the wall. It was not the day when he woke up yet, and his mood became heavier. Generally speaking, the captain was awakened urgently because of some difficult matters, mostly bad news.

In addition, he saw the nurses in the hospital going back and forth, as if they were very busy, and even the hospital beds in the corridor were occupied. In other words, not only him, but also a large number of people were urgently awakened!

"What's wrong?" he asked in a hoarse voice, feeling a little anxious.

"That..." The nurse's face turned red. When she thought of this, she couldn't help but smile very strangely.

Captain Zhao slightly lowered his face. As a captain, he was majestic after all. Soon, the girl restrained her smile and became a little embarrassed.

Another middle-aged doctor rushed over and said quickly: "Captain, it's a good thing, a huge... good news. However, for your health, please rest for a while before accepting this news."

Because just now, after hearing the news, someone fainted with excitement. People who just woke up from hibernation have very fragile bodies, are too excited and may even have some symptoms, such as hypertension, cerebral hemorrhage, etc., which are all possible.

The small accident just now made the entire hospital mess, so the doctors collectively planned to hide it for a while and wait for these senior officials to recover a little before talking about it. If this group of people had an accident together, the hospital's head would have the desire to commit suicide.

But how can this news be concealed if you want to hide it?

Soon, in half a day, whispers could be heard everywhere in every corner.

"Lao Zhang, is he alive?"

"Living!"

"How is it possible? How can you live?"

"I don't know, I brought back something. It is said that it was a machine found in high-dimensional space..."

"Are other alien civilizations?"

"right!"

"Where is that four-dimensional life?"

"It should be destroyed."

All kinds of rumors were flying all over the sky.

The top leaders of these civilizations fully exerted their subjective initiative, began to fight wits and courage with the doctors in the hospital, and played spy games.

Captain Zhao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter what it is. Only one fact should be correct: Zhang Yuan is alive and runs out of the high-dimensional world again!

"It's good to be alive! It's good to be alive!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing how to describe his current mood. This kind of lost and regained mood is very complicated and wonderful...

Next, two days later, with the doctor's permission, Zhang Yuan finally visited this group of management who were close to madness.

The moment he walked into the hospital gate, all the rumors finally stopped. The moment they saw Zhang Yuan, their expressions became very exciting.

Several good friends greeted him warmly, and several of them couldn't help but their eyes turned red.

Zhang Yuan walked over quickly and hugged Captain Zhao and other friends who cared about him, expressing his joy. Li Zhendong even forced himself to support his body and punched him hard.

"Damn it, I'm alive again! Didn't my limelight be snatched by you again? But if you think about it carefully, it's better to be alive."

"Haha, I'm sorry!"

This meeting was very strange. Most of them were patients lying on the bed. Zhang Yuan sat in front and told everyone his entire experience.

Starting from discovering four-dimensional creatures, to playing games with each other, and then being rescued by the artificial intelligence of the Gaia civilization.

Everything is clear...

Everyone below went from shock, worry, to dancing, to being excited, and all kinds of expressions emerged from people's faces.

"It seems that our guess is basically correct... It's really an indescribable risk."

"It's just a little bit worse, and we're done. Alas..." Someone was whispering, not knowing whether he was expressing good luck or his own weakness.
Chapter completed!