Manual of Space-Time Interference

Vol 2 Chapter 92: I may have run into a fake crossing

"Scan the armor structure, disarm..."

"Inject ZR-10 medicine!"

"Inject the drug DS-17!"

"The body temperature is dropping, and the heart rate is rising!"

"Injected tranquilizers, the heart rate drops..."

"No variation, under observation..."

……

When Dialect opened his eyes again, he was facing a pale light.

Squinting his eyes, his brain still seemed very cloudy, and a feeling of weakness came from his whole body.

"Hi..."

Dialect tried to move his arm, and a tingling sensation came, which made him involuntarily grin, and then he was a little awake, and turned his head to look around.

He seems to be fixed on an operating table, in the center of this biological laboratory, his limbs are fixed by belts, his whole body is full of needles, and he is constantly delivering some medicine into his body.

Turning his head to look, next to him is his power armor, which should have been forcibly removed, and his body,

No clothes?

Dialect was stunned for a moment. He moved his wrist regardless of the pain, but was firmly fixed by the belt. In the end, he still lay weakly on the operating table, looked at the mechanical arms above him, and sighed.

"No. 8674, the experimental body is recovering well, without any abnormality, adjust the file!"

"Who?"

Dialect shouted, looking around, but did not find any machines or creatures.

"I am the artificial intelligence of this base - Nuwa."

A voice came again, answering Dialect's doubts head-on. At the same time, the operating table behind Dialect automatically rose and stood up slowly. The needle tube on his body began to fall off, and the belt on his hand was instantly released.

"You are the first survivor found so far, in the third year of this crisis!"

A projector in front of her lit up, and slowly, a holographic projection of a woman in a military uniform appeared in front of her.

"Some information was logically confused after I performed data comparison and face recognition, so it needs to be re-collected!"

"Your name?"

"dialect!"

Dialect put down the guard in his heart, rubbed his wrist, and replied subconsciously.

"Dialect, native of Nanjing, date of birth: October 17, 1996..."

Item after item of data came out from Nuwa's mouth in front of me, in detail and without any errors or omissions.

"Wait!" Fang Yan stretched out his hand to stop Nu Wa's words, frowned, and asked uncertainly, "You, don't you know me?"

"Dialect, native of Nanjing..."

"Shut up, let me think about it!" Dialect interrupted Nu Wa's words again, looking for the string of numbers in his memory and said tentatively, "Authorization code: 96VS87A54X68S54."

"Invalid authorization code!"

A simple sentence, but the whole dialect was stunned.

What is my special, which time and space did I travel through?

"Graduated from Jinghua University, once taught at Jinghua University, died in 2035 when the first biochemical crisis broke out!"

Nu Wa stretched out her right hand, and a death certificate appeared on it. Dialect squinted his eyes. Although the person in the photo was much older, he could see at a glance that it was himself.

"Please explain your identity, the source of this power armor, the source of the information stored in it, and where did you get the emergency access security password..."

A series of questions came out of Nuwa's mouth in front of her, and Fang Yan looked at her and lay down again.

"Enter the code, Zhou 9W48 Mao 4QW54 Deng 5S6A, the execution authority is handed over." He said, calmly glanced at the projection of Nuwa in front of him, this is the emergency authority code that Dean Zhou told him at the end, although it is not the final authority , but still does some work.

"Please enter the secondary password!"

"53k85abA6H53BDnb64"

"Please enter the third-level password"

"none!"

"The authority has been handed over. What you currently have is the first-level authority." Nu Wa's eyes flashed dully, and she quickly turned around.

Dialect breathed a sigh of relief. The most worrying problem did not occur, that is, the permission code also became invalid.

"Release all the restraints on my body!" Fang Yan said, the belts on his feet and waist instantly loosened, he turned over, a feeling of soreness came, and he fell directly from the operating table.

"Hey!" Dialect took a breath, and a chill came from the icy ground. He supported his hands and stood up staggeringly, with a lot of sweat on his face, "Report my current body. Situation! Also, how many days have I been in a coma?"

"You have been in a coma for 2 days. After the infection, your body's immune system automatically fought back. Now there is no abnormality, and virus antibodies have been produced. The body is in the recovery period. The estimated recovery time: 4 days."

Nuwa's voice came, Dialect looked at the broken clothes on the ground next to him, then looked down at his bare body, sighed, leaned back on the operating table behind him, and turned to look at Nuwa , said solemnly,

"I need a suit, immediately, immediately!"

……

In fact, after stepping out of the biological laboratory, Fang Yan was still thinking about what to eat in the base, but now, he looked at the compressed military ration in his hand and sighed helplessly.

"Tell me, I've traveled through so many times, except for the first two times, which time is it that I didn't eat compressed military rations to live." Dialect sat on the chair and said, stuffing the remaining compressed jerky in his hand into his mouth inside.

Her body was still as soft as it was, but it was much better than when she just woke up. At least she didn't have much problem walking.

"Okay, Nuwa, tell me about the current situation at the base!" Dialect took a sip and looked at Nuwa on the screen in front of him and said.

"Current number of people in the base: 1, material reserves are 20%, the main energy system has failed, the auxiliary energy system is working, the physical laboratory is damaged by 40%, and the biological laboratory is 30%..."

A series of information came out of Nuwa's mouth, and the dialect nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at the situation in various areas on the screen, she asked again, "Are there any survivors at the base?"

"Died from the outbreak of the second biochemical crisis. According to the clean-up regulations, the clean-up and incineration has been carried out." Nu Wa's voice did not carry any emotional color, which made Dialect shudder involuntarily.

"Shows the development of China since 2017!"

Dialect said, a document appeared on the screen in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and read it carefully, row by row.

"On April 11, 2018, scientist Ling Hai developed a new practical graphene battery. On July 19, 2018, artificial intelligence achieved leapfrog development, and strong artificial intelligence appeared for the first time..."

"On November 23, 2018, biologist Lu Hang discovered the blight virus, and on January 23, 2019, the blight virus killer was released..."

"Show, the details of the dialect!" The dialect shook his head and did not choose to continue reading this document, but asked Nuwa to call up her identity information.

Plain and colorless, but it is very in line with his own life theory before transmigration - contentment is always happy, always happy and contented.

Looking at the information and pictures on the screen, especially the death certificate, Fang Yan sighed, "Nuwa, you don't have any of my information in your database? Or is it a paper document that isn't recorded in the base database?"

"There is no information in the base, including pictures, names..."

Dialect shook his head and sighed secretly. If it is the future line of his own time and space, this base will definitely have its own information, and the authorization code of his own will definitely be able to be used, but now,

I may have encountered a fake time travel, the world is fake, and even myself may be fake...

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