Chapter 97: The Life Story of Number Five

Speaking to Five, I whispered, "I'll wait for you to wake up, you already like me, don't you?" ”

Number Four reminded him: "He can't hear it now, and he can't feel it." ”

"It doesn't matter." I smiled and looked at Five, "I'm awake." ”

At this time, a holographic image suddenly popped up next to it, with various numbers jΓΉ on it, I couldn't read anything except Arabic numerals, and the red number jΓΉ was still flashing and flashing.

No. 4 looked at me and turned to me, his expression showing a slight surprise: "It seems that he can still feel it, and heals faster." ”

"Really?" I was overjoyed: "Then I'll stay here and let him wake up sooner." ”

Number Four looked at me with a strange expression, and he relied on the program when he thought: "Actually, there is no need to do this, your unit has already taken ten days of leave, why don't you have so much leave?" 3471 will wake up in less than four days, and you can do this to make him a day earlier at most. ”

"No, I still want to be by his side, I don't have anything else to do here anyway, I'm waiting in the room, it's better to be here." I want to stay here with Five, who has done so much for me, and I don't want him to lie here alone: "Can I help him wash his hands, wipe his body, or something?" ”

"These will be done by the medical staff." Number Four looked at me, as if he understood something, and knew that I would not leave lightly: "Now he can't scrub his whole body, if he rubs the broken part, it may affect the wound healing." Clean it once a day, and you'll see what the medical staff do. And then there's ......"

Four reminded: "This is a fully enclosed environment, and you can't go in and out at will. ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm not going out." I felt the fresh air blowing in from the air vents above.

"Not that problem." Number Four looked around: "There are omnidirectional camera probes here, you are a human being, you always need to eat and excrete, do you want to record it all and show it to the security guards here?" ”

I suddenly had a fever at the base of my ears, of course not.

Seeing my embarrassment, Number Four pressed the button with his hand, and the crystal coffin lid closed again, leading me out: "Every six hours, the medical staff will come in and check the situation up close. Earth time per day...... At 2 o'clock in the morning, I will go in and help him wipe and clean the skin of his hands, feet and good parts of his face, and also massage it a little to promote muscle and blood circulation, and see if there is a reaction. As long as you can get up. ”

"I'll come, just adjust the biological clock." I said yes.

The road here is narrow and slender, and the writing on the doors, I can't read, is a bit like cuneiform, every place is almost the same, like a dense net, if I walk here alone, I will definitely get lost.

No. 4 delivered it to my door, and as soon as he pressed his hand next to the door, the door opened automatically, and No. 4 looked at the instrument similar to an electronic watch on his wrist: "There are still three hours before the next time, you go to rest first, and you will be notified when the time comes." ”

Seeing that I was in a bit of a trance, Number Four asked, "Do you want sleep aids?" ”

"No, thank you." I walked into the room.

After hesitating, Number Four closed the door.

In my spare time, I researched the room I was staying in. The room is small, a bed, a very small table, the table is still foldable, and the table can be lifted and attached to the wall when not in use. The toilet is in the corner, it is specially made, there is no water to flush, and it falls directly into the container below. So as soon as you open the toilet lid, quickly close your eyes, close the matter, press the button next to it, and the "thing" will go down.

I stood at the window and looked out into space. It turns out that looking out from afar in space is actually just more stars than seeing on Earth, and I don't see as colorful as the pictures taken by telescopes.

Most of the dense stars in the black universe are white, but the brightness of the light is different, a little bright and a little dark. Those stars are tens of thousands of kilometers away from here, and at most hundreds of thousands of light-years away, and no matter how far away, the human eye may not be able to see them. If you want to see colored stars and nebulae, you have to travel a certain distance to see them.

If you want to see the Earth, you can't see it here, because the back side of the Moon is always facing away from the Earth.

This is reality, the imagination is very full, but what is really placed in front of it is very skinny, and even bones may not be there.

Standing at the window and staring out blankly, in front of the vast universe, I seemed so small that I can't exaggerate the metaphor of dust. But fortunately, I found love and found a good man to sustenance and companionship.

Thinking of what the fifth did to me, I always wanted to do something for him, but I didn't know what to do, and this time God gave me a chance.

Feeling a little tired from standing, I walked over to the bed and lay down. If you can't sleep, you close your eyes and recuperate.

In a daze, the sound of "Dididi" sounded in the room.

I opened my eyes and sat up, and at this moment the door opened, and a medical officer walked in: "It's time, are you going?" ”

"Go!" Is it almost three hours? I quickly stood up and followed the medical staff out.

Walking into the room where No. 5 was located, I saw that the medical staff were all wearing masks, so I asked, "Do I need to change my clothes and wear a mask?" ”

"No, you don't." The medical staff who brought me with me held a tablet-like instrument and took notes by hand while checking the numbers: "You are his family, you are usually together, and proper bacteria and contact will promote his healing and increase his resistance after resurrection." ”

I saw that they had opened all of the crystal coffins of Number Five, and the crystal panels around the coffin could all be lowered, and Number Five, who was wearing a simple, gray hospital gown, was lying on the platform.

One medical officer, wearing a thin, translucent glove and holding a wet cotton ball, began to wipe Five's hands and the other's feet. Try to avoid healing wounds and wipe down areas that are not injured.

"Washing your hands and feet once a day can form muscle stimulation and restore your body." The medical staff waited for his colleague to finish wiping, walked over, and began to rub one of No. 5's feet: "This is also to let him feel the external stimulation in the first time and wake up as much as possible." ”

Seeing No. 5's other foot, I walked over and kneaded it as a medical officer.

When the medical staff saw me doing it, they didn't stop it, but instructed me: "Yes, rub the soles of your feet a few more times, and if you have little strength, you can use your fists to turn inside." ”

Five's feet are similar to those of Earth men, the only difference is that he has six toes. Maybe the chromosomes are still different from those of earthlings, one or two more or something, but it is this small difference that makes No. 5 as strong as Superman.

I rubbed it with a lot of force, because according to the request, I finally kneaded until my feet felt hot and my stiff muscles softened.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead slightly and asked, "If I keep massaging, will it work?" ”

The medical staff gave me a blank look: "That's just going to make the muscles get too much stimulation and die." He walked over to the number five and began to massage his hands. The massage posture is different from that of the feet, similar to gently pulling the fingers outward one by one, then shaking it, and then rubbing the palms of the hands.

I also learned to do: "Now if I talk to him, can he hear?" ”

"I don't know, because in this race, in resuscitation, the cranial nerves don't know when they will react. And there is no relevant research report, their planet has been ruined, there are less than ten people left, and 3471 is the only one willing to join the immigration department. No matter how strong the life is, it can't withstand a temperature hotter than the sun, and all of them turn to ashes. The medical staff looked at me with a squint of regret, as if they were a little regretful: "Their genes are relatively similar to those of humans, and they should be able to breed offspring." ”

"Then, why ......" I don't understand, since the planet has been destroyed and the race is about to be extinct, then why not have a few more children.

"Why don't you have more children with earthlings?" Number Four walked in and said lightly, "Because they are proud by nature, before this, they were the overlords who dominated that area, and all conquered planets must submit to them. And the laws of the universe have no effect on them, and their pride leads to their destruction. Only a few, by chance, are not on the exploding planet. ”

Five, on the other hand, was a baby at the time, and his parents were supposed to have sent him out before the planet was about to explode. He was sent to a conquered planet, but someone there, the adoptive parents of Five, were favored by his parents, so they took him to another completely unfamiliar planet and started a new life, and there, his adoptive parents found a job at the headquarters of the relevant departments of the interstellar management of the universe, similar to cleaning the halls, exterior walls, etc.

No. 5 has been taken in and out of this headquarters since he was a child, and there is an extra doll in the headquarters, and those staff will naturally take care of it a little when they are free, and when they are older, those cosmic detectives will tell him stories when they are free, and the stories of various heroes defeating the cosmic villains.

Different environments and different education have created the spirit of benevolence, fraternity, enthusiasm and dedication of No. 5. Over time, as he slowly grew up, his amazing strength and abilities also appeared. When he was of the right age, he finally joined the organization, and has remained until now the most senior superintendent.

I sat on the edge of the bed, and listened to No. 4 tell No. 5's story without saying a word, but I didn't expect No. 5's life story to be so bizarre.

"He needs a wife, he needs to have children. Even if the children born to other races will have reduced ability, they still hope that he can have a family. So he was transferred to the Cosmic Immigration Bureau, still a special superintendent, and sent to Earth. "Sitting next to me, I was in a room where I didn't even have chairs, so both of us sat on the edge of the bed. Like yesterday, when I woke up, I had to look up, I was tired. He turned his head to look at me: "When he went through the entry procedures here, he happened to hear about you, so he chose to serve in your country and became my neighbor." Huizhen, he is a very good man, and it is really fate that you can be together. ”

I smiled: "Aren't you all programs and believe in metaphysical things?" ”

Number Four thought for a moment, his thinking was to use the chip and the electrical energy in his body, and he said slowly: "Although the probability of this probability is quite low, it is equivalent to a meteorite, which has crossed the entire galaxy and collided with another meteorite at the other end. But this impossible, it just happens. There is no other reason than to explain it by fate. ”

It's really fate, I never thought that a descendant of the overlord planet of the universe would become my boyfriend. I sighed slightly, remembering something, "Didn't you say that there were other people on his planet who hadn't died?" Why don't they organize families and breed offspring? ”

"Then the probability is also very low." Four explained.

There is a law in nature that the more people who are born, the higher the mortality rate. Organisms at the top of the food chain often have their own controls. And the same is true of the universe, the birth rate of planet 5 is quite low, not because of their poor fertility, but because they are disdainful of aliens. And for the own race, there is eternal infighting, regardless of gender. It seems that there is an inexhaustible bloodthirsty gene in the body, although each of them can go outside to rule a planet, but there will be people of the same race who will come to dismantle the platform, and the fight is inseparable.

If you are killed, it doesn't matter, a drop of blood can be resurrected, even if only a drop of blood is left uneradicated, after half a year and a year, you can be resurrected again.

Fighting around all day long, I can't wait to crush each other's bones and ashes, who wants to have a child, and when I meet them, I also think about how to kill each other. I also think about fighting every day, and I don't think about getting married and having children at all.

So if this goes on for a long time, isn't the planet doomed? The natural world is so subtle that any living thing can continue, and there will be a way.

The method of Planet 5 is that the moment you open your eyes after death, the first person you see will fall in love with the opposite sex, and you will be so in love that you can't extricate yourself. And the other party knows that he is loved, and he will basically accept it, and one more helper is better than one less. So a temporary relationship was established, until one of the partners died again and again.

And No. 5's parents are also relatively special, they were also raised by foreigners, so their thinking is somewhat different from that of their own race. Sometimes he helps people on other planets, so when he knows that the planet is about to be destroyed, he immediately entrusts his son to someone else.

By accident, Number Five came to Earth, got to know me, and was willing to be with me.

Hearing this, I let out a long breath. I rarely ask about the past of these aliens, as long as they don't say, I don't ask. Sometimes it's better not to know, but now I know the story of No. 5, for No. 5's life experience, my heart is complicated, I can't tell for a while, but it's a little more and more certain, No. 5 is indeed a good man worth entrusting. (To be continued.) )