Chapter 1: New Life
Huaxia Kingdom.
District 13.
The district is the size of four or five cities.
It is divided into five departments: east, west, south, north and middle.
Each department governs over thousands of Tallinns.
There are many sleeping pods stored in Tallinn, each tall enough to fit 100,000 sleeping pods.
In the southern part of the Thirteenth District, in a tower, a dense sleeping pod slowly opened.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
When the sleep pod opened, there was a coughing sound.
I saw a lot of people sitting up in it, covered with nutrient solution.
The men were all dazed at first, but when they opened their eyes, they seemed to think of something, and then they picked up the clothes they had prepared from the sleeping pod and put them on, and left the tower down the stairs.
A closer look can be seen.
Everyone has a small pouch around their neck.
What exactly was in the bag, no one knew.
"Ahem~"
Jiang Ming was also in this tower, he woke up a little slowly, sat up from the viscous nutrient solution, coughed up the nutrient solution in his mouth and nose, and breathed heavily.
After taking a few deep breaths.
A message appeared in his head.
Jiang Ming, 17 years old, resident of District 13, household registration: No. 18, Wutong Street, Qingyang Town, South of District 13, Huaxia Kingdom.
It's just that it is strange to him that he has no memory of his real identity.
"Forget it, let's see what the real world looks like."
Muttering, he grabbed the clothes next to the sleeping pod and put them on, ready to put on his clothes and leave.
When he was just about to put on the T-shirt, he suddenly found that on his abdomen, there were seven purple dragon patterns around, forming a special group.
Hey?
Isn't this the machine spirit I redeemed? How did it appear on my body?
Unable to figure it out, he put on his T-shirt and followed the large group towards the outside.
En route.
He opened the bag hanging around his neck and looked inside, only to see a gourd, a real-world ID card, and many materials.
As for the skills and Hongmeng purple qi that were exchanged, I don't know where they went.
"Could it be that the skill and Hongmeng Purple Qi are automatically used?"
He pondered for a moment, then guessed.
Pouted, he didn't pay attention to it, it had already come out anyway, and even if he didn't, he had no choice.
The most important thing now is to see the present moment clearly.
Figure out what this real world is like.
The tower is tall.
There are hundreds of floors, and it's still tiring to walk down from them, especially for those of them who are still a little stiff.
The process.
It also made many people's minds active, and it didn't take long for many people who didn't know each other to start chatting.
At this time, a thin man beside Jiang Ming smiled at him and asked, "Dude, how old are you in the fictional world?" What is the status in the Sanctuary? Maybe we're good friends in there. ”
When asked, Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm 20 years old in the fictional world, and I've only been playing the Sanctuary for a long time, and I'm only level 30, so call me your uncle!" What about you? ”
"Huh? I haven't really heard of this ID.,But it's crazy.,No wonder you're not at a high level.,Just your crazy ID.,It's just looking for death.。 The thin man was slightly stunned when he heard Jiang Ming's ID, and then answered Jiang Ming's question, "My name is Wang Tian, I am 35 years old in the fictional world, I got married and had children, and I am in the clown gang in the Holy Land, I am level 53, and I am considered a small leader." ”
"35 years old? You look like you're only about 18 years old now, right? ”
"I've read a book about this kind of thing in the fictional world, and it's possible that I was older than you when I entered the fictional world, and you may have been just a sperm before you entered the fictional world."
"You're a sperm!"
"Don't be angry, buddy, what I said is true, the sleep pod we just came out of, it is not actually nutrient solution, but amniotic fluid, sperm slowly grows in it, from young children to adults, but our thinking is very rich in the fictional world."
"You have a point, but why do I still feel the urge to beat you up?"
……
I communicated with Wang Tian for a while.
His face darkened.
Why was Lao Tzu still an egg when he was sealed in the sleeping pod, and he hadn't hatched yet?
No wonder I have no memory of the real world.
But it's also very shocking.
But what's going on with the information that comes out of your head?
Name, age and family register?
Is it that someone comes to the statistics every year?
Are there still many people who are not sleeping?
What are they doing this for?
After thinking about it carefully, there is really such a possibility.
They are supposed to belong to the seeds that are called in science fiction as the seed retention plan.
Like Wang Tian, the family should be very rich, and they were sealed in the sleeping pod when they were young, and there should be a lot of these people.
The age ratio was calculated.
He still didn't think it was right.
Suddenly, it occurred to him that the sleep pod had the effect of slowing down the rate of aging.
For example, on a spaceship, entering the sleep pod, flying for decades or hundreds of years, the body's functions will age very slowly, but the age is very large.
If that's the case.
What Wang Tian said should be wrong.
Wang Tian should still be 35 years old now, but his body remains at 20 years old, and his age is estimated to be about seventeen or eighteen years old when he enters the sleep cabin.
And he is different.
His real age is 17 years old, and he has no real-world memories, which means that it is possible that he is an egg hatching being, and can grow naturally in the amniotic fluid until a certain age, and then change to a nutrient solution sleeping pod.
"Forget it, it's so brain-burning, someone will definitely tell me all this when I go out."
Seeing that he had reached the exit of the tower, he shook his head, not to worry about whether he was an egg or not, and then went out to inquire what the situation was.
Saw.
At the exit of the tower stood a row of men and women in red overalls.
Each of them had a data book in their hand and was registering something.
"Jiang Ming, 17 years old, a member of the egg hatching program at No. 18 Wutong Street, Qingyang Town, south, went to the left square and waited."
The registered man glanced at the storage bag around Jiang Ming's neck, and pointed to a very large square outside the tower and said to Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed, but he still walked honestly towards the left side of the square.
"Wang Tian, 35 years old, sleeping at No. 39 Liuye Street, Anfeng Town, west, go to the square on the right and wait."
As soon as he took a few steps, he heard Wang Tian's message.
It seems that Wang Tian is really different from him.
He was already sure that he was an existence that had been hatched in the later stage, and Wang Tian should have entered the sleeping pod alive.
"Whew~"
Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the left side of the square.
The square is far in sight, and there is a fenced passage in the middle, which is divided into two areas, left and right.
The area on the left is full of hatchers.
The area on the right is full of sleeping people.
At this time, the left side was already densely packed with people, and there were tens of millions of people.
"I'll go, is this the real world?"
Walking to the left, he looked up into the air, and was directly shocked.