Chapter 1: Crash
Two o'clock in the morning, rainy night.
Fengxing Province, Jiangning City, the intersection of Causeway Street and Queen Street.
A white Beetle was passing through the intersection when suddenly a garbage truck approached at high speed from the direction of the intersection. In the flash of light, the Beetle car had no time to dodge, and with a "bang", it was immediately hit by the garbage truck and flew about 10 meters. The Beetle car constantly flipped over on the asphalt with a sonorous crashing sound, and even though the ground was slippery, the hull of the car still burst into sparks when it touched the ground.
When the car body was flipped, a young man in a black leather jacket and blue jeans was thrown out of the broken side door window, and he was the owner of the car--- Chen Mo. After the impact, the garbage truck did not slow down, but made a sharp right turn and quickly disappeared into the night of the street.
It was originally a bustling street, and even on a rainy night, the holographic billboards of the rows of shops would be brightly lit. However, not long ago, many unemployed people in Jiangning, dissatisfied with the rising electricity prices of the power company, surrounded the headquarters of the Furuike Power Company and closed the main valve of power transmission, causing half of Jiangning City to fall into darkness. Without street lighting and intersection monitoring, half of Jiangning City, which is in darkness, frequently appears in various crimes.
The dripping rain carried the fishy sweet blood and flowed into the corners of the young man's mouth. He opened his eyes slightly, staring into the dark night sky, only to feel unconscious up and down, only the flickering headlights in the distance, telling him that he was still alive.
"What a grotesque Nima! A minute ago, I was still walking on Jinhua Street under the bright sky, how could I be lying unconscious on the road on this rainy night, am I bumping into the hell? ”
A few minutes later, an unfamiliar but blurred face, Huo Ran, appeared in front of Chen Mo. After that moment, his consciousness began to blur, and he gradually fell into a coma...
Two hours later, Chen Mo woke up from a coma, he opened his eyes slightly, bright LED lights shot into his pupils, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant water in the air. He tried to get his consciousness clear, but his head was still as heavy as mush. At this moment, that unfamiliar face appeared in Chen Mo's field of vision again. Seeing that the other party put a transparent breathing mask on his face, Chen Mo vaguely felt a cool sensation rushing into his lungs, and after a while, he fell into a coma again, completely losing any consciousness and consciousness.
At this moment, a blue cat with its hind limbs replaced by mechanical prostheses jumped from the end of the bed on the operating table.
When Chen Mo woke up again, it was six o'clock the next morning. When he first woke up, he didn't feel any pain in his body, and five minutes later, a burst of tearing pain spread from his left leg, right arm, and back of his neck to his entire body.
"Ahh Why does it hurt so much? Chen Mo gritted his teeth and roared heartbreakingly, and the green tendons on his neck and forehead burst out.
"It's your anesthetic that has subsided..."Suddenly, the voice of a hoarse and vicissitudes of life came from a middle-aged man.
After Chen Mo heard the voice of the other party, he turned his head sideways hard, trying to see the other party's appearance clearly.
"Don't move, you have a wound on the back of your neck!" The middle-aged man spoke again, put down his coffee, and stood up from his seat.
At this time, Chen Mo saw the other party's face clearly, a middle-aged man with framed glasses, a Chinese character face, and a doctor's outfit suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and it seemed that there were still some tears in the corners of his eyes.
Chen Mo took a deep breath, wanting to see whether the other party's tear stains were caused by his blurred vision. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be aware of his motives, so he quickly turned his face sideways and wiped it lightly with his sleeve.
"Ahh ”
Chen Mo found that after the other party heard his question, a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and then disappeared again.
"It's... This is my private office. The middle-aged man said with some slurring.
"The clinic... Doctor, why does my whole body hurt so much? I felt like I was going to explode. Chen Mo gasped sharply and asked.
Perhaps because he had studied the micro-expression course at the police academy, after asking this question, Chen Mo keenly captured the other party's momentary stunnedness, and after a moment of silence, he maintained a normal expression.
"I found you on the way back from a medical trip, and you were in a car accident, so I brought you back." The middle-aged man raised the frame of his glass lightly with his right hand and said slowly.
"It turns out that I was in a car accident and was lying in this treatment room... No, I clearly remember that I was walking on Jinhua Street, and suddenly someone inexplicably tapped me on the shoulder, and then opened my eyes, only to find myself lying on the road on a rainy night, what is going on? Just when Chen Mo was confused, suddenly a metal arm with a smooth and shiny appearance and a faint silver light stretched out in front of him. Instinctively, he turned his head away, trying to avoid the touch of the metal arm.
"Hehe... Don't be afraid, this is my assistant Xiaowei, who wants to wipe your sweat. The middle-aged man said with a smile.
At this time, Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, only to see that there was really a small handkerchief in the palm of the silver metal arm. Immediately afterwards, the metal arm touched the soft towel on his forehead to wipe his sweat. When the silver metal arm left Chen Mo's face, he followed its gentle arm and looked at it, as if he wanted to make eye contact with it
As a token of appreciation. Suddenly, Chen Mo's eyes suddenly widened, because he vaguely saw his appearance through its smooth metal arms.
"Nima, I don't seem to recognize this face!"
"Doctor, can you lend me your mirror?" Chen Mo took a deep breath and groaned.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and then, bowing his head slightly, said softly: "Okay, I'll shake you up first." ”
With a slight sound of a mechanical wheel, Chen Mo sat up slowly, such a large movement, the tingling sensation naturally did not let him go, and he had to grit his teeth. Oh, a mirror was suddenly handed to his eyes, and after Chen Mo took a deep breath, he began to look at his face seriously.
"OMG! The eyes are not my own eyes, the nose is not my own nose, and the mouth is not my own mouth, this is obviously not me Chen Mo! What the hell is going on, is it my soul that has crossed over? What made him feel even more incredible was that his eyes were obviously wearing a layer of gauze stained with a little blood, why could he still see the contours of his face and everything around him through the gauze?" Could it be that this is an attribute that comes with crossing over? ”
"Your retina is necrotic and detached, and I've transplanted you with a state-of-the-art retina so you can see through something thinner." The middle-aged man seemed to have insight into his thoughts, and hurriedly explained.
"Is that so? Then give me the mirror. Chen Mo turned his face sideways to look at the middle-aged man, and without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer, he hurriedly took out his right arm from the quilt and prepared to pick up the mirror. However, when Chen Mo took out his right arm from under the quilt, he was shocked to find that his right arm did not exist from below the biceps.
"Nima! If I do cross over, can you give me a full body? ”
"In a car accident, your right arm and left leg were removed due to blood loss, infection and necrosis. However, if you change to a mechanical prosthesis in the future, it should not affect your normal activities. ”
Hearing this, Chen Mo had mixed feelings in his heart, turning over the river and the sea, and wanted to cry without tears.
"My arms are gone, my legs are gone, if I can't go back to my own world in the future, then how can I continue to mix here in the future? I don't want any prosthetics! Thinking of this, Chen Mo suddenly remembered an important question, "Doctor, what year, month, and day is today?" Also, is this the Earth? Questions kept coming out of Chen Mo's mouth, and he wanted to determine whether he had really crossed over.
Huge surprise and dismayation were written on the middle-aged uncle's face, and after a while, he said slowly: "Today is June 6, 2320, this is Jiangning City, Fengxing Province, and we are indeed on the earth. ”
"Oh my God!" Chen Mo couldn't help but be surprised, "I actually traveled from 2020 to the future world 300 years later!" ”
"What's wrong, are you okay?"
"Oh, it's okay, it's just that it hurts so much." In order not to reveal his identity as a crossover, Chen Mo had no choice but to prevaricate.
"You wait, I'll go to the freezer and get you painkillers." The middle-aged uncle's voice fell, and he turned to leave.
"By the way, doctor, what shall I call you?"
"Just call me Doctor Ouyang." Ouyang Deyu glanced back at him and continued to walk towards the door.
Although the whole body was tingling, Chen Mo's innate perseverance and the habit of fitness over the years made his endurance several times more than usual, and the number of marathon medals at home is the best proof. Now, he is on Earth 300 years later, and the novelty brought by this time travel has, to a certain extent, alleviated his pain.
Chen Mo's body is now close to a sitting position, which gives him a clear vision of his surroundings in all directions. To the left is a ventilator, and next to it is an almost transparent display with undulating motion graphics and a few changing numbers, apparently showing itself
ECG for vital signs. On the right-hand side is a neat clear glass table, with a few white and red pill bottles placed against the white wall. Next to the side of the transparent glass table, there was a movable scalpel resting bracket, and Chen Mo also saw that there were dried blood stains on two of the scalpels, which were obviously his own blood stains. So, he looked away, and there was a white wall facing him, and in the southeast corner was a glass door, through which he saw many flowers and trees outside.
Immediately, Chen Mo looked at the right side of the bed, which had a translucent display.
"Xiaowei?" Chen Mo called softly.
The small display suddenly lit up, and the face of a cute sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl appeared on it.
"Is there anything you need, Ouyang Xuan?" A lovely gentle girl's voice.
"Ouyang Xuan... Me? Chen Mo frowned slightly and looked at Xiaowei.
"Ouyang Xuan is your name, don't you remember your name?" Xiaowei also showed a girl-like confused expression.
"My name?"
"Yes, after Dr. Ouyang brought you into the treatment room, I scanned your face, you are a senior student in the Fine Arts Department of Yanwan University, 22 years old this year, living in the Green Dock Community on Shunhua Road, Jiangning City, with a height of 182 and a weight of 75 kilograms...."
Chen Mo listened to this information and tried to find the memories left by the host from the depths of his mind, but he found nothing. Suddenly, at this moment, Ouyang Deyu walked in through the glass door behind Chen Mo, "Xiaowei, don't affect the patient's rest!" ”
"Okay, Dr. Ouyang." After saying this, Xiaowei's translucent screen suddenly extinguished the light and shadow.
Ouyang Deyu came to the end of the bed and injected some kind of transparent medicine into the drip bottle at the end of the bed.
After a while, the tearing pain gradually weakened a lot, which made Chen Mo's heart feel a lot more soothed.
"This painkiller has a long working effect, and almost a single shot can help you get through the whole day with ease. Close your eyes and rest, I'll cook you some porridge. Ouyang Deyu said in a kind and even somewhat kind tone.
Chen Mo listened to the other party's voice, although it was a little hoarse, but he felt extremely warm, "Thank you, Doctor Ouyang, fortunately you are here, otherwise I am afraid that my life will not be able to be picked up." Chen Mo squeezed out a smile.
"Rest." Ouyang Deyu smiled back.
When Chen Mo was talking with Ouyang Deyu, six light-years away from the center of the Orion arm of the Milky Way, four asteroids with a diameter of about 100 kilometers were coming radially towards the solar system at the speed of light at 60 percent.......