Chapter 342. Ash in the wind

The cuckoo calls for spring, and the spring thaws, forming a babbling stream. The enlightenment textbooks are nothing more than flowing water, gravel, elk resting in the forest, and then the blue planet seen from low orbit. These all symbolize the elements, processes and results of life. If this planet really has its own consciousness, presumably the resources and minerals it has accumulated over hundreds of millions of years are all preparations for human beings who are infinitely small compared to the cosmic scale.

Yes, if one day, human beings come out of the Orion spiral arm, this small, inconspicuous iron-nickel breaking ball will also become the final home of this emerging race, yes, hometown.

Simon was carrying the potion box, a small head poked out from behind the secret door of the laboratory, and the brown hair fell slightly, and Dr. Anna reminded him as if in a whisper: "Go away, Oka Yi can't control his sleep for too long." ”

Simon lifted the sleeping Doctor Anjou, and with every step he took outside the curtain wall, a lawn appeared on the sole of his boot, and then he turned his head to look at Anna, who was snow-white on his shoulder, who blinked, and in his narrow eyes could not deny her faithful existence of reason, but the willfulness in that cunning constituted the remaining twenty percent of human nature.

Dr. Anjou yawned and smacked his lips, looking like he was having a good dream, and Dr. Anna was a little anxious, leaning at the door frame and comparing his lips and saying, "Let's go, let's go." ”

Simon did not hesitate any longer, and the illusion of mist gradually filling the curtain wall, the dome that was actually only a stone's throw in size, was also endless, and for Dr. Anna, her whole world. As the visitor faded into the ashes, the Doctor held Oka in control of the vision, and played the accordion as if for her chanting.

I woke up halfway through my life's journey

I found myself in a dark forest

The right way in the forest is gone and broken

Ah, that black forest, what a difficult description!

The black forest, desolate, filthy, and dense

In retrospect, it will also change color.

Compared with the Black Forest, death will not be more tragic

Dr. Anna rubbed her cheeks contentedly and murmured softly, "Their Majesty, it's time to come back too......"

……

The triple isolation door was closed, the white vapor dissipated, and everything was only a few hours, but Simon felt that half a lifetime had passed, and he looked at the dark and iron corridor leading to another level of the hospital firmly held by death. Suddenly, it seems that it would be great to stay in the curtain wall forever, to stay in the world that you want to create.

"Uh~ Did I miss something?" The Anjou Medic woke up slowly, sleepy-eyed, but he sighed regretfully when he saw that he was already standing outside the isolation door of the laboratory painted with radiation danger signs, and he still couldn't finish the unfinished cup of black tea. The medic was similarly stunned with Simon until the duty mission urged them again.

Going down to the hospital area on the 21st floor, the clock ticked to 4 o'clock in the morning, but the wounded soldiers who were tormented by the purple blood virus were still moaning shallowly.

When the assistant saw the two of them coming back with the medicine box, his eyes lit up, and he whispered that during the time they left, three more wounded had died of blood collapse, and now there were only nine dying patients left, and it was a question of whether they could survive until dawn.

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The potion box that Dr. Anna gave to Simon was designed so that there was no need to open the lid after entering the code, and a dose of anti-rejection serum would pop out from the side with a push button, so that no one else could know how many potions were left in the box. Simon watched as the medic dispensed the medicine and injected it into the wounded soldiers' bodies, almost visibly dispelling the gloom and mist between the 21 floors, and the wounded who had stopped bleeding began to breathe steadily, and then fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the two of them naturally had no intention of sleeping, anyway, the first light had already appeared, and the two were smoking one after another in the lounge, and the Anjou medical officer scratched his hair with some annoyance, and asked, "Hey, did the doctor tell you anything during the time I slept?" ”

Simon remembered that the doctor was completely out of line with her quiet appearance, and the cigarette butt became brighter and brighter, and he coughed: "Generally speaking, I talked about the ingredients of the potion, fighting poison with poison, setting up a weak antibody to repair the immune system or something, I don't know very well." ”

With an "oh" of disappointment, the Anjou Medic handed Simon a small candy that he used to chew, and Simon pinched the dark red mulberry-like thing the size of a cigarette butt and asked, "What is this?" ”

"The cardinal fruit we grow in the greenhouse is refreshing, and eating it often can eliminate some radiation, if you go after that hydra, I can even you a little, and it is easy to be bald if you eat anti-radiation." The medic took off his soft cloth hat and pointed to the top of his skull, which had a Mediterranean tendency.

Simon secretly said that I am not afraid of ordinary radiation even if I am a Hydra, but the medical officer's kindness obviously recognized him, and when he first came for a long time, he smoothed the hair of the Mir army, which was naturally beneficial to the subsequent actions, Simon thanked him and chatted: "It seems that your life is also leisurely." ”

The cuckoo calls for spring, and the spring thaws, forming a babbling stream. The enlightenment textbooks are nothing more than flowing water, gravel, elk resting in the forest, and then the blue planet seen from low orbit. These all symbolize the elements, processes and results of life. If this planet really has its own consciousness, presumably the resources and minerals it has accumulated over hundreds of millions of years are all preparations for human beings who are infinitely small compared to the cosmic scale.

Yes, if one day, human beings come out of the Orion spiral arm, this small, inconspicuous iron-nickel breaking ball will also become the final home of this emerging race, yes, hometown.

Simon was carrying the potion box, a small head poked out from behind the secret door of the laboratory, and the brown hair fell slightly, and Dr. Anna reminded him as if in a whisper: "Go away, Oka Yi can't control his sleep for too long." ”

Simon lifted the sleeping Doctor Anjou, and with every step he took outside the curtain wall, a lawn appeared on the sole of his boot, and then he turned his head to look at Anna, who was snow-white on his shoulder, who blinked, and in his narrow eyes could not deny her faithful existence of reason, but the willfulness in that cunning constituted the remaining twenty percent of human nature.

Dr. Anjou yawned and smacked his lips, looking like he was having a good dream, and Dr. Anna was a little anxious, leaning at the door frame and comparing his lips and saying, "Let's go, let's go." ”

Simon did not hesitate any longer, and the illusion of mist gradually filling the curtain wall, the dome that was actually only a stone's throw in size, was also endless, and for Dr. Anna, her whole world. As the visitor faded into the ashes, the Doctor held Oka in control of the vision, and played the accordion as if for her chanting.

I woke up halfway through my life's journey

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

I found myself in a dark forest

The right way in the forest is gone and broken

Ah, that black forest, what a difficult description!

The black forest, desolate, filthy, and dense

In retrospect, it will also change color.

Compared with the Black Forest, death will not be more tragic

Dr. Anna rubbed her cheeks contentedly and murmured softly, "Their Majesty, it's time to come back too......"

……

The triple isolation door was closed, the white vapor dissipated, and everything was only a few hours, but Simon felt that half a lifetime had passed, and he looked at the dark and iron corridor leading to another level of the hospital firmly held by death. Suddenly, it seems that it would be great to stay in the curtain wall forever, to stay in the world that you want to create.

"Uh~ Did I miss something?" The Anjou Medic woke up slowly, sleepy-eyed, but he sighed regretfully when he saw that he was already standing outside the isolation door of the laboratory painted with radiation danger signs, and he still couldn't finish the unfinished cup of black tea. The medic was similarly stunned with Simon until the duty mission urged them again.

Going down to the hospital area on the 21st floor, the clock ticked to 4 o'clock in the morning, but the wounded soldiers who were tormented by the purple blood virus were still moaning shallowly.

When the assistant saw the two of them coming back with the medicine box, his eyes lit up, and he whispered that during the time they left, three more wounded had died of blood collapse, and now there were only nine dying patients left, and it was a question of whether they could survive until dawn.

The potion box that Dr. Anna gave to Simon was designed so that there was no need to open the lid after entering the code, and a dose of anti-rejection serum would pop out from the side with a push button, so that no one else could know how many potions were left in the box. Simon watched as the medic dispensed the medicine and injected it into the wounded soldiers' bodies, almost visibly dispelling the gloom and mist between the 21 floors, and the wounded who had stopped bleeding began to breathe steadily, and then fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the two of them naturally had no intention of sleeping, anyway, the first light had already appeared, and the two were smoking one after another in the lounge, and the Anjou medical officer scratched his hair with some annoyance, and asked, "Hey, did the doctor tell you anything during the time I slept?" ”

Simon remembered that the doctor was completely out of line with her quiet appearance, and the cigarette butt became brighter and brighter, and he coughed: "Generally speaking, I talked about the ingredients of the potion, fighting poison with poison, setting up a weak antibody to repair the immune system or something, I don't know very well." ”

With an "oh" of disappointment, the Anjou Medic handed Simon a small candy that he used to chew, and Simon pinched the dark red mulberry-like thing the size of a cigarette butt and asked, "What is this?" ”

"The cardinal fruit we grow in the greenhouse is refreshing, and eating it often can eliminate some radiation, if you go after that hydra, I can even you a little, and it is easy to be bald if you eat anti-radiation." The medic took off his soft cloth hat and pointed to the top of his skull, which had a Mediterranean tendency.

Simon secretly said that I am not afraid of ordinary radiation even if I am a Hydra, but the medical officer's kindness obviously recognized him, and when he first came for a long time, he smoothed the hair of the Mir army, which was naturally beneficial to the subsequent actions, Simon thanked him and chatted: "It seems that your life is also leisurely." ”

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