"Professor, is it really okay for us to do this?"

Takeriko trembled and was timid, making the professor a little unbearable.

"Bamboo Riko is out and about, can you be a little manly."

It turns out that the question of masculinity did not only arise in ancient times, but is still an eternal topic in the new era. The problem of men and women has always been present in the new century. Even throughout the galaxy all the time. Yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, and after the Big Bang, the universe has created fun for itself.

Even Li Jiang looked at him with suspicion there: "Zhu Lizi, have you been a male geisha for too long in ancient times, and you have assimilated yourself." ”

Li Jiang has been peeking at Takeriko's video all the time. Of course, it's not a video signal transmitted in real time by a camera, it's just a video taken from the professor and Takeriko, and edited into a video. It's like a little hedgehog in the forest going out and having something on his back, either fresh fruit or blades of grass. When the professor and Takeriko entered that time and space, they were actually full of feelings and experiences, but only in the new era, with special instruments, could they read and translate sensory and rational experiences. The video is classified. But Takeriko has been secretly watching.

"Why do you people talk like this, do you have courage to break the rules? Breaking the rules is at the expense of other people's interests, and what is seen is only in front of you. ”

"Zhulizi, you, it's not simple, you've been living on the streets all these years, and you've been thinking about something."

"Wandering in such an era is completely different from wandering in the Qin Dynasty."

"Shhh You two, why are you talking so much, hurry up, it's important to do things. ”

In an instant, it was completely dark, and they only had 15 minutes. To steal Britney out, you have to destroy all traces of automated records.

They were all dressed in black, with black hats, black pants, and black shoes, dressed like thieves in ancient times, and it was indeed a little strange that no one would wear such clothes in the new era.

The bells and whistles worn by the people of the new era, how rare they can be, everyone comes with a hard time, the clothes are all fine recycled natural fabrics, everyone can design clothes for themselves, the small phone booth on the side of the road is very functional: you can take any necessities of life at will, salt, paper, pens, books, you can also throw your own creative clothes drawings in, this red one-square-meter phone booth can immediately produce what you want.

In the new era, everything is automatic and linked.

Despite being a strange world, they stand out when dressed like this, and it is easy to attract suspicious glances.

However, their black Grand Theft Suit was definitely not designed and made in a red phone booth on the side of the road. The main function of this black dress is to erase the marks. It is not read by any machine. Effectively preserve privacy. This is a new product that the professor has just invented. It's not on the market yet, and most importantly, it's not up to the rules.

The interstellar center does not allow such clothes to appear, and yes, the Earth of the New Age has joined the interstellar center. But the interstellar center at this time is no longer the interstellar center of that time.

Everything is like a viscous liquid in a cup, where humans live, but meaning blends into a more murky group, unexplained. There is no way to tell.

It went well. As the professor predicted, ordinary hospitals would not be able to treat Britney. She still had trouble breathing.

He was holding a long list of paper slips that were the result of automated analysis in hospitals. It turned out to be a bunch of garbled characters.

They are like ants carrying cockroaches, carrying them and leaving.

Of course, instead of the automatic crawlers that crisscross the city, they still shuttle underground like a mouse.

Whoosh, all at once back to the professor's lab. It's like going to retreat.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the baby crying.

"Oh no, how can you forget it?"

"It should be fine."

Li Jiang was actually very apprehensive, but he still had to pretend that he didn't care.

The professor opened the door with palm prints while recalling what happened to the baby when they left. He remembered it alive.

Fortunately, they have put him in the best training environment.

The door slowly opened a crack, and Takeriko got in. Immediately rushed over and picked it up. As a male, he is indeed a very maternal kind.

"Oh, the baby doesn't cry."

Li Jiang's nose was sour, and this scene moved her too much.

"He's all right. Professor. ”

She looked at Britney pitifully with tears in her eyes.

"It's not very scientific!"

The professor pushed Britney into the sterile culture room, first thoroughly examined Lannie, and then used various hormones, ventilators, and oxygen machines to assist Britney's breathing, but the situation seemed to have changed very little, making the professor feel that her lungs did not seem to be the lungs here.

"Let me come!" Takeriko volunteered.

He was like a fish jumping from a cliff into the sea, and he pouted his mouth high. All of a sudden, it was on Britney's mouth.

Time suddenly slowed down.

(End of chapter)