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All I knew was that I was locked in a glass container, covered in hoses and wires. My gaze swept around me over the vast research institute, which was a mess. Twisting, humming circuit lines and steel boxes, looking at unpredictable flashing screens and incomprehensible bands of symbolic light. Blue, green, silver, purple flickering, I could hear a sound like a bonfire burning in the years, changing shapes beautifully. Farther on, on the wall, it is written in English: Ancient years, dark green years will rise like golden fire, withered roses will return to the branches to bloom fragrantly, everything will return to the beginning, escape from death. Everything will return to the starting point, and I believe that going back to the beginning can make the world vibrant and full of vitality - Dr. Zhang.

At this moment, the mechanical warehouse door on the side opened, and out came an old man in white with a metal cane, the old man's left leg was mutilated, his body was fat, and the hair on his head was thin. He walked slowly towards me, looked at me in the container, nodded, and walked out.

After a while, my body began to ache sharply, and I passed out.

"From today onwards, your name is Codename 798, a dehumanized mech, on a mission: Project Black Rose." On the big screen, the old man in white was talking to me.

"The end times are not irreversible for us human beings, we need to change. Change some people who are anti-human, anti-rational, anti-peace. The militants of the past are killed. To nip the cause of this catastrophe in its cradle is nothing more than ...... We may not exist in this world. The world will not be what it is now" He pressed a button in his hand and said: "My name is Dr. Zhang, I was hit by this plague when the time machine was about to be put into the test, so I couldn't delve deeper into space-time, and now you transformed survivors will have to travel to an unknown time and space through time teleportation, if you have the opportunity, please stop this plague experiment."

All I felt was a chill on my right hand, and a robotic arm embedded a watch-sized five-color energy tablet into the skin of my forearm.

"Honestly, I'm going to cross now

The energy of time is handed over to you, and I hope you will go back to the past and not panic. Know the butterfly effect. ”

A pale green circle appeared on the retina of my right eye, and then all sorts of information about the butterfly effect flooded into my brain.

"Let's go. Survivors of this century, create the world as it is! As soon as he finished speaking, several silver bands of light enveloped me.

First day and night, the clock began to move backwards, and gradually the clock went backwards faster and faster! It's so fast that it's almost invisible, and the dates are changing rapidly in front of your eyes, a year! Decade! Century!

There was a loud roar in his ears, and time stopped like a movie playing backwards, and the scream turned into a murmur.

The sun is scorching.

The fog in front of me slowly lifted, and I checked the date, which was very old, very old indeed.

Christ had not yet been born, Moses had not yet gone up the mountain to talk to God, the pyramids were still in the dirt waiting to be dug up and piled up with stones, none of this existed.

This is the jungle of Hakuki, and it seems that time teleportation is still in the experimental stage and has not really been developed.

What should I do in this wrong time? What else would there be here besides these ferns and dense trees? Just as I was thinking this, a pale green circle of light reappeared, and it reminded me that there were dinosaurs here.

Dinosaur? What is that? I stood up and tried to walk around for a moment, but the energy tablets on my forearm began to instill a series of physical commands in me.

It is not allowed to touch any animals and plants other than the mission, and it is not allowed to contact the world in any way other than the mission, if you enter the correct time and space, please complete it twenty hours before entering the correct space, and if you enter the wrong time and space, please wait in place for twenty hours to teleport back.

"Why?" I asked.

Because: the butterfly effect.

Birdsong and the smell of the damp sea are heard in the forest, and flowers and plants that have never been seen before sway in the wind.

Butterfly effect: A butterfly flapps its wings on the west coast, and tornadoes and tsunamis occur 1,600 kilometers away. This is the butterfly effect. We are not the people of this century who inadvertently kill a fish, a leaf, or a flower. It destroys an important link in the development of a species.

For example, if you trample a mouse to death, it is equivalent to indirectly killing 100 million possible mice, and those cats and foxes that survive by eating rats will starve to death because of lack of food, and then eat fox and cat carnivores such as lions, wolves, and cheetahs will starve to death because they can't eat food. The entire biological chain will be thrown into chaos and dramatically changed. Thousands of years later, the change is due to an unknown change in a rat that has destroyed a race, a religion, and even a nation.

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