Yan took Fang Yan all the way to the hideout. The Imperial League must have been aware of the tragic situation of the Supreme Research Institute, and at this time, taking a flying machine is undoubtedly an act of seeking death.

He jumped a few feet away, walked in the middle of nowhere, and ran for a long time, still not tired, and his breath was far away.

The surrounding scene was endless except for grass and trees, and Fang Yan didn't have the heart to pay attention after a few glances. He plucked up his courage and asked Yan, "Hello, may I ask when this is?"

"It should be around one o'clock in the afternoon, and my communicator just broke down." Iwa thought for a moment and replied.

Fang Yan's head was full of black lines.

"I mean, uh, how many years has it been?"

Yan looked at him strangely and replied, "4201, this year is the first year of the 43rd century. ”

Fang Yan secretly said that was indeed the case.

The level of science and technology in the 43rd century is only the tip of the iceberg, which has already shocked Fang Yan, a "wild man" from the 21st century. The longed-for giant mecha, the elbow pads and knee pads that increased the strength, and the thrusters that floated in the air all made him red.

"If you have the chance, you must play it all." Fang Yan made up his mind.

He was thinking wildly, but outside of the wandering object, the rock stopped. Without waiting for Yan to make any moves, he saw a grass forest slowly sinking, Yan jumped on it with Fang Yan, and as soon as his hand was released, Fang Yan fell.

A strong sense of weightlessness followed, and this grass forest fell rapidly, and Fang Yan hugged Yan tightly and did not let go.

Soon, the lawn hit the ground and came to a small square space. Yan Zigu walked out of the cave, and Fang Yan hurriedly followed. As soon as they got out of the hole, the lawn rose rapidly, blocking the entrance above.

Outside the entrance of the cave, Fang Yan looked around.

This is actually a gym, hundreds of square meters of space is full of all kinds of equipment, dumbbells, barbells, treadmills, big flying birds, etc., dazzling. The equipment is generally divided into two categories: cardio equipment and strength equipment. The black floor was made of unknown materials, and Fang Yan looked up and found that the top was made of the same material as the floor, which was also black.

"Sit down, it's time to have a good chat." Rock casually sat on the fitness chair.

Hearing this, Fang Yan sat down.

"Where were you from and what were you doing before you were imprisoned?" Yan asked, staring at Fang Yan's eyes.

Fang Yan said bitterly after hearing this: "You may not believe it when you say it, I am from the 21st century, and I have been imprisoned since I woke up. ”

Contrary to Fang Yan's expectations, Yan was not surprised when he heard this, but just nodded thoughtfully.

"Are you not surprised at all about where I came from?" Fang Yan couldn't help asking.

"I guessed by looking at what you were wearing." Yan replied.

"There are still some ancients like you who have survived from 'ancient times' to the present due to various special reasons, but most of them died soon after waking up, so..." You may be the only living ancient. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yan felt heavy.

"Can you tell us about the current situation in the world?" He asked softly.

Yan pondered for a moment and said, "This is Area X, and you were previously locked up in a branch of the Supreme Research Institute of Area C. Well, now is the era of world unification, with the Imperial League ruling the earth, and the earth is divided into nine divisions: A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, and Y, and the supreme leader of the division is the Grand Commander, all of whom obey the leadership of the Imperial League. As for the Supreme Research Institute, it is the top scientific research institution under the Imperial Alliance. ”

Fang Yan nodded, pointed to his feet and asked, "This is your home?" ”

"Yes." Rock looked around. "Hmm, my name is Yan, the inheritor of ancient martial arts."

"Gu Wu? Is it a Chinese martial art? Fang Yan asked excitedly.

"Yes, although there are only two heirs left, me and my junior brother, but..." Yoga Muay Thai has long been lost, but Chinese martial arts have a long history. ”

Fang Yan suddenly felt his blood boiling. "What about China? What happened? ”

"A long, long time ago, the whole world only spoke Chinese." The rock is meaningful.

Fang Yan laughed heartily, like a spring breeze.

Suddenly, a howl like killing a pig sounded, breaking the atmosphere of the negotiation at the moment.

"Senior brother~ It's great that you can come back~ I want to kill you~".

I saw Lao Luo burst into tears, and ran towards the rock with his arms wide open.

As soon as Fang Yan had time to turn his head, he saw that Yan was rushing forward with lightning speed, raising his legs, and kicking the old man in one go.

"Ah~" In the scream, Lao Luo knocked down countless instruments and disappeared from Fang Yan's sight.

"Well, I seem to see someone..."Fang Yan blinked.

"No, you're wrong." Rock dry cough.

"Oh, little friends are coming from afar, welcome." A middle-aged fat uncle came from not far away, it was Lao Luo. He held his stomach up, smiled, and was amiable.

Fang Yan was speechless, if he was not mistaken, this fat uncle was the one who had just been kicked away.

Lao Luo didn't feel embarrassed, and sat down with a big thorn.

Yan roughly introduced Fang Yan's situation to Lao Lao, and said, "You guys talk first, I'll go see Yan'er." With that, he turned and left.

After Yan left, Lao Luo looked at Fang Yan with a smile and said, "Since you have been imprisoned by Tu Chuan's old thief, my suggestion is that you better stay here." What makes me curious, what did he imprison you for? ”

Fang Yan silently took out the extractor and handed it to Lao Luo.

Looking at this delicately shaped "pen", Lao Luo's expression gradually became serious. "This is my sister-in-law's doing, I remember it was... Follow me. ”

Fang Yan followed Lao Luo to the wall, and with a "squeak", the wall automatically parted to both sides. "Come in, this is my lab."

The room was filled with all kinds of unknown instruments, dense and dazzling.

Lao Luo plugged the extractor into a device and looked at the wall, where a light screen hung with lines of code scrolling endlessly. As time passed, his expression became more and more solemn, and finally his face became like water.

Lao Luo exhaled a long breath and said, "There is a lot of research data from Tu Chuan in the extractor, but this is all secondary, and its main function is to extract 'original blood'. ”

Fang Yan was ignorant.

"In other words, you have the original blood in your body, and the data shows that it is still very pure."

Fang Yan couldn't help asking, "What's the use of the original blood?" ”

"This is the point, Tu Chuan's research found that the product after a certain proportion of raw blood and glaze can violently stimulate human cells, cause cell evolution, and greatly enhance the human body's various capabilities, including... Life span. Lao Luo replied lightly.

Fang Yan was speechless.

"However, it has been found that raw blood only exists in the human body, and each time it is extracted, it will seriously shorten the life span of the human body!" Lao Luo said in disgust.

Hearing this, Fang Yan was suddenly shocked, touching his black and white hair, and his face was gloomy.

"Don't panic, boy, I'll test it for you." As he spoke, Lao Luo took out a few metal sheets and pasted them on Fang Yan's temples on both sides.

Fang Yan was silent.

Looking at the test results that popped up on the light screen, Lao Luo also fell silent.

Long.

"How old were you before you woke up?" Lao Luo asked cautiously.

"22 years old." Fang Yan's face was expressionless. "Tell me how long I have to live."

"18 years." Lao Luo looked at Fang Yan's expression carefully. "Actually... You are like this, from the 21st century to the present, you are more than 2,200 years old, a long-lived old man, breaking the Guinness World Record, I am sure that this record must be unprecedented and unprecedented, so I think about it is a lot happier, hey, hey, where are you going... I'm not done yet..."