Needless to say, Lin Zhaoyu is a senior biologist and virologist. He is a powerful person who has made achievements in this field. He also has a rich knowledge base in medical related fields.
However, no matter how well-informed and calm Lin Zhaoyu was, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.
I have heard of grafting plants, but I have never heard of people grafting plants!
Based on medical knowledge, blood cannot be easily transfused between people because of the problem of different blood types.
So how should we explain the scene before us?
It's numb.
This situation at this moment overturned Lin Zhaoyu's years of accumulated medical knowledge.
It's really a brain blast.
What made Lin Zhaoyu even more speechless was that with the infusion of green liquid in the mysterious body, Song Ziyu's energy condition was getting better and better, and the painful expression on his face gradually faded.
During the entire treatment process, the mysterious man's exposed arms and fingers became old at a speed visible to the naked eye. The vines full of life force were gradually withering, and the green leaves on the vines were also withering.
Suddenly, Lin Zhaoyu had a special concept in his mind: This seemed to be the transmission and conversion of life energy.
…
The incredible treatment lasted for a few minutes and then came to an end.
After the treatment, the mysterious man retracted his hand and stood up slowly.
"Okay, his body has received enough energy attention. Now he just needs to rest. I believe he will wake up soon."
After saying this, the mysterious man walked into the lake in front of Lin Zhaoyu.
For a moment, Lin Zhaoyu felt that the green color of the entire lake was fading.
…
Song Ziyu felt like she had had a very long dream.
In the dream, I was swimming laboriously in the depths of the ocean.
This ocean is boundless and brings only fear to me.
The desire to survive drives Song Ziyu to keep swimming forward.
I swam and swam until I was exhausted and still couldn’t see the shore.
finally!
After a long period of suffering, Song Ziyu gave up completely.
It’s not that I don’t want to live, it’s that I simply can’t live.
Despair is enough to defeat everything.
Song Ziyu who let go sank toward the bottom of the sea like a stone.
Under the sea, the bottomless darkness.
Sudden!
A beam of light came from above, illuminating Song Ziyu's world.
Song Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes and saw Lin Zhaoyu's big face staring at him.
"What are you looking at?"
One of the two people was bowing and the other was lying down. The distance between them was only a few tenths of an inch. It was true that some men and women were reluctant to kiss each other.
"Fuck, you scared me!"
Lin Zhaoyu was also shocked. He was checking Song Ziyu's physical condition. He didn't expect this guy to wake up so suddenly and startle him. It was really scary.
"Where am I?" Song Ziyu looked around with a confused look.
"You finally woke up! But it made me worried for a while!" Lin Zhaoyu said in a somewhat resentful tone.
"What's wrong with me?"
Song Ziyu, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. Lin Zhaoyu spent about five minutes telling Song Ziyu everything that happened after he fell into coma and his current situation.
After listening to Lin Zhaoyu's words, Song Ziyu got up from the small wooden bed and walked out of the cabin.
Not far outside the cabin, the mysterious man was in a daze near the lake.
"Did you save us?" Song Ziyu looked at the mysterious man and asked.
The mysterious man turned around and said, "In a sense, that's the case."
"Then thank you."
Song Ziyu said.
"It's not about thanking you. It's all destiny."
Mysterious humanity.
"I heard Lin Zhaoyu say that you know me? I wonder who your old friend is?" Song Ziyu asked.
The mysterious man looked at Song Ziyu and said, "My name is Groot."
"I don't know you." Song Ziyu said.
"I know. In fact, I don't know you either." Groot explained: "But this does not prevent me from knowing you."
"What's the meaning?"
Song Ziyu asked.
Groot did not immediately explain the reason, but slowly took off the hat on his head, revealing his true face in Lushan.
Then……
Song Ziyu saw Groot's face.
Just for a moment!
Song Ziyu's eyes widened in horror like a cat with exploded fur.
What kind of face does it look like under the bamboo hat?
No!
What kind of face is this? It’s clearly a sunflower.
Such a lifelike large plate of flowers instantly brought back some bad memories for Song Ziyu.
wilderness……
Wensong settlement...
Sunflower…
vine……
Darling, Song Ziyu would never dream of forgetting that strange piranha flower.
That day, I was so sick after being swallowed by that thing that I couldn't eat for several days.
It is precisely because of this kind of appetite-churning experience that Song Ziyu becomes furious when he sees such a similar life again after so many years.
No, Song Ziyu, who had goosebumps all over his body, was ready to use force on the spot.
Feeling Song Ziyu's hostility, Groot said: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have any ill intentions towards you... After all, I saved your life."
As he spoke, the green leaves on Groot's sunflower face were ridged.
"I'm sorry, seeing you like this made me think something bad happened." Song Ziyu tried to calm down. The other party was right. If the other party was hostile to her, there should be many opportunities to take action. There was no need to Keep it to yourself until now.
"Oh? Something bad? Could it be about being beaten?" Groot asked in a teasing tone.
"No, no, no, it's worse than this." Song Ziyu sighed and asked, "But then again, why do you look like this?"
The mysterious man was unhappy when he heard Song Ziyu's words.
"What you said is wrong. Do I want to look like this? It depends on my genes and the Creator's means."
Groot preached.
"So you were not born alive..."
"You are talking nonsense. Which plant have you ever seen that is viviparous?"
Song Ziyu felt his head twitch when he heard the explanation from this guy who was not a ghost.
"Then where is your creator?" Song Ziyu continued to ask.
Upon hearing this, Groot sighed in a rather anthropomorphic manner and replied: "My creator has died long ago."
"Dead?" Song Ziyu was stunned.
"Of course he's dead! He doesn't have a long life like me and can compete with the endless years.
At this point, Groot's tone changed: "I can understand your surprise. But I did not lie to you... In fact, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."
"What do you mean by this?" Song Ziyu was confused.
He doesn't know himself, but he makes it clear that he is waiting for him.
What do you mean?
Groot explained: "In my genetic programming, there are some records implanted by the Creator. This part of the gene fragment always reminds me of my purpose and mission as a living being."
"When I say this, it may be difficult for you to understand, but I can give you an example."
"Some species in nature have similar situations."
"For example, wild dogs on the grassland."
"When wild dogs are injured or sick, they will identify herbs they have never seen before and then swallow them to cure the disease."
"Like those mammoths."
"They don't know where the cemetery of their own group is from the time they are born, but when they are about to die individually, no matter where they are in the world, they can always make a long journey to find the legendary cemetery of their group, and then go there There they quietly await death."
"These are things they have never seen, but they are in their genetic memory."
Having said this, Groot looked at Song Ziyu and said, "And I have some memories of you in my genes."
"About my memory?"
Song Ziyu asked: "What is your purpose? Or what is your mission?"
"That's a good question!"
Groot shook his head and said: "If I could clearly understand my mission, I would probably have completed it long ago, and I wouldn't have to be stuck here... It's a pity that I can't... Maybe I will wait here for you to show up, that is To know what my mission is."
…
This conversation was so confusing, but it was not without gain. Under Groot's reminder, Song Ziyu learned that the Creator spent his life quietly in the hut, and the things he left behind were probably There are some useful clues.
After being reminded by Groot, Song Ziyu focused on the cabin.
Before Song Ziyu started looking, Lin Zhaoyu came to Song Ziyu carrying the optical computer.
"No need to look for it. I already checked this house when you were unconscious. Well, this is the harvest."
Lin Zhaoyu pointed at the optical brain and said.
The so-called optical brain is actually an upgrade of the computer.
This kind of advanced computer composed of photonic components, such as photodiodes, phototransistors, and photovoltaics, can operate tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times faster than ordinary computers.
Moreover, the optical brain does not generate heat and is not easily affected by battery radiation waves. It is a master of cutting-edge human technology.
The appearance of an optical brain device in such a place speaks volumes and explains the problem.
Song Ziyu thought about it with his pig brain and knew that in this era, zombies would not be able to create a pyramid even if they rubbed it with their hands.
Then there is only one possibility.
The owner of this optical brain is also a time traveler.
A time traveler from 1,200 years ago!
However, this man stayed here for some reason and eventually died of old age.
And what he left behind may be the key to all secrets!
Thinking of this, Song Ziyu couldn't help but get excited.
"We must open this optical brain and understand what's inside!" Song Ziyu said to Lin Zhaoyu.
"That's for sure, but we can't do it." Lin Zhaoyu said.
"Why?"
Song Ziyu asked.
"Are you an idiot?" Lin Zhaoyu rolled his eyes at Song Ziyu and said, "This thing has been sitting here for so many years and has long since run out of power. How do you turn it on when there is no power?"
"It seems that we can only take it back to the source world and make plans." Song Ziyu greeted Lin Zhaoyu and prepared to activate the time-travel bracelet and leave.
Ever since he woke up, Song Ziyu had been trying to figure out how to counterattack.
He suffered a huge loss. All members of the Blood Fang Team were wiped out, and not a single one of Xiaoshuang Afa and those silicon-based life forms escaped. Song Ziyu couldn't say this, and planned to go back to recruit some good players, and then come here to steal the zombies. Lair!
"We have to let the Dongming Chamber of Commerce recruit some good players, and then use this place as a base for counterattack, and then fight with these zombies." Song Ziyu muttered.
However!
When Song Ziyu held Lin Chaoyu in one hand and held the optical brain in the other hand, preparing to activate the time-travel bracelet, the bracelet did not respond to him.
It was only then that Song Ziyu realized a serious problem, that is, when he was fighting against the high-energy cannon, the time-traveling bracelet completed a crucial block for him.
This time, he succeeded in blocking and saved his life!
But it didn't come without a price...that is, the bracelet seems to be broken now.
"It's over, I can't go back." Song Ziyu was dumbfounded.
"Don't be so pessimistic, we still have a way." Lin Zhaoyu said.
"What can we do?" Song Ziyu looked at Lin Zhaoyu with hope in his eyes.
"Have you forgotten Silver Dragon City?" Lin Zhaoyu reminded.
"yes!"
Song Ziyu immediately slapped his forehead and said, "Why did I forget this?"
As long as you find a way to return to Silver Dragon City on the other side of the ocean, you can use the portal built there by the Dongming Chamber of Commerce to return to the source world, and then find Xihe to repair your time-travel bracelet.
This is a feasible way!
Then here comes the problem!
How do I go back?
When he came here, he came on an ocean-going ship, and there were more than a dozen technicians available to serve him. Now that he and Lin Zhaoyu were alone, Song Ziyu didn't think he had the ability to cross the ocean.
Thinking of this, Song Ziyu sighed: "What can we do?"
Lin Zhaoyu looked at the optical brain on the table and said, "For now, we have to open this thing first and see what's inside."
"What can you do if there is no power?" Song Ziyu asked.
"If I run out of power, I can try to make a battery!" Lin Zhaoyu said lightly.
"Do you still have this kind of technology?"
Song Ziyu was surprised.
"This is not a difficult task, it just takes a little time."
Lin Zhaoyu said.
…
There are many discarded electronic component materials in the cabin in the forest. Under Lin Zhaoyu's careful selection, materials such as aluminum bars, copper bars, conductive solutions, zinc bars, etc. were picked out.
With the raw materials in hand, Lin Zhaoyu started making batteries like magic.
Under normal circumstances, there are two options: aluminum-copper batteries and zinc-air batteries. Lin Zhaoyu took a two-pronged approach and quickly fiddled with a battery.
Use the stripped data cable to connect in series to connect the battery and the optical brain. After the last chemical reaction, the optical brain is successfully turned on.
Unlike computer screens, optical brains in the future world all use three-dimensional image projection technology.
Lifelike images appear on the walls of the cabin.
This is the startup screen.
In the picture, several young people were standing in front of a magnificent city and looking at themselves with smiles.
This is probably a photo of the optical brain owner and his friends.
Song Ziyu looked at the photo in front of him, and his whole body suddenly became uneasy.
It's not because the smiles of these young people are so bright, but because the city behind them is so familiar!
A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
Song Ziyu cried.
"I asked you, a grown man, why are you crying?" Lin Zhaoyu asked curiously.
Song Ziyu shook his head silently, because he couldn't tell Lin Zhaoyu why he was crying.
because……
This city is all too familiar to me.
It is Longshan City built by myself.
All kinds of past events came to mind, and Song Ziyu was so sad that she didn't notice at all that among the young people in the photo, there was a girl whose facial contours were fifty-six times similar to her own, and the look between her eyebrows revealed His heroic demeanor is somewhat familiar to Xu Yingnan.
