Wandering Spaceship in Deep Space Chapter 111: Time Train

　　 Senior Brother Zhao blinked: "A hundred years ago, Mr. Qi Yuanshan had calculated the appearance of the Earth Age, and the rest of the conclusions were given by him..."

　　"Unfortunately, he did not give a stronger conclusion."

　　"So far, the new civilization history has not laid a real theoretical foundation. We need more talents to participate in it, and we need more accurate historical samples... The Deep Space Foundation on Earth is burdened with this Task."

　　 Zhang Yuan's doubts in his heart are even greater.

　　 Someone wants to predict the future, it’s incredible!

　　 Seeing his expression, Brother Zhao smiled and said nothing.

　　 was silent for a while, and he said again: "Do you know what kind of civilization the earth civilization is in calculation?"

　　"What civilization?"

　　 "Mediocre civilization."

　　 Is earth civilization very mediocre?

　　 Zhang Yuan doesn’t think so, at least it’s still growing.

　　 Finally, Zhao Qingfeng said: "Don’t believe it, pessimistic scientists actually make up a huge majority."

　　"Brother Zhao, do you also have pessimistic expectations?"

　　 "Yes..." Zhao Qingfeng said again: "Your father was once a member of the Council of Science and made a great contribution to this subject. Unfortunately, he didn't see our departure today. ……"

　　"If you want to know about calculations in this area, you can visit Professor Lin Fangzheng at the Science Council. I think he will welcome you very much..."

　　 aroused Zhang Yuan's strong curiosity, and Senior Brother Zhao refused to say anything, and he hated him so much.

　　 This guy definitely did it on purpose!

　　 In the next few days, it was boring to be idle anyway. Zhang Yuan applied to Academician Ding for more work projects, including the design of the mathematical foundation of the new civilized industry.

　　Before hibernation, you can do as much as you can, and there are no hard and fast rules.

　　 It’s always a good thing to keep yourself busy.

　　 Immediately afterwards, he bit his head again and couldn't help his strong curiosity, and went to visit Professor Lin Fangzheng, the chairman of the Science Council.

　　 This is a middle-aged man who looks very kind, with a scholarly demeanor, similar to Professor Wang Zhong's temperament, but more kind.

　　"You already have a sixteenth-level job, are you?"

　　 "Yes, I just commented." Zhang Yuan nodded, and he has done a good job recently, and coupled with enough ability, his job level skyrocketed like a rocket.

　　The usual graduate students have only ten-level positions.

　　 "Very good! I read your turbulence paper... By the way, do you have any relevant knowledge about the motivational theory of dreams?"

　　"Motivation theory? I have read Professor Wang Zhong's paper."

　　 The two chatted casually, and Zhang Yuan gradually relaxed. Scholars of this type are very easy to discuss, as long as you have real talents, the two sides are equivalent to standing on the same starting line, there is no particularly big difference between high and low.

　　Professor Lin Fangzheng nodded and said: "...My research direction is mainly new civilization history, which has a lot to do with motivation theory. This subject is too complicated, and there is an urgent need for more geniuses to perfect this subject."

　　 Zhang Yuan said: "In the future, I can try to learn. Anyway, after waking up from hibernation, I have a lot of time."

　　 Lin Fangzheng: "That’s good, I will send some information to your mailbox. If you are interested, you can check it out... If you have any good ideas, you can also try to write some related papers. Send it to me."

　　"The history of earth civilization will bring a qualitative change to this discipline. We must seize this opportunity."

　　 Zhang Yuan felt a little funny inexplicably. A political subject disguised as mathematics does not sound so offensive. Even the rulers on the earth support this subject, and they don't understand why these experts are so capable.

　　Farewell to Professor Lin, Zhang Yuan returned to his bedroom and sighed slightly.

　　 he read this famous but somewhat mysterious subject with a little nervousness...

　　 one day later.

　　His face flushed, then blue to put down the information, as if he had been persuaded in his heart.

　　 is just some fur, he feels that his knowledge reserve is a bit insufficient.

　　This discipline seems to come from the mysterious chaos. It is hard to imagine that the creator of this subject is amazing and brilliant.

　　While reading, the exquisite structure made him even want to make a case!

　　 But, unfortunately, this subject gave birth to an ultimate prophecy: Earth civilization is nothing but a mediocre civilization.

　　……

　　 In the next ten months, Zhang Yuan gave full play to his workaholic characteristics and became extremely busy. He has published several papers one after another, one on the application of curvature flow in industrial design, and the other on the theoretical methods of topological obstacles, both of which have aroused good responses.

　　 But because the total population is relatively small, I always feel weak.

　　 The entire living environment is undergoing drastic changes, and people enter a state of hibernation every day.

　　 When I think of saying goodbye to this era, no matter what I do, it seems to lose its original meaning.

　　 This feeling is very strange.

　　 Maybe, people themselves are social animals. If there is only one person living in the world, even if it is immortal, it doesn't make much sense.

　　 On this day, it is finally Zhang Yuan's turn to hibernate.

　　"Come on, toast you a cup!"

　　 After finishing the last work summary, Academician Ding and Senior Brother Zhao are seeing him off. Other good friends, Li Zhendong and Ye Kaifu have hibernated, and Zhang Yuan sent them away.

　　 Dang!

　　 Zhang Yuan just touched the cup with his lips, and drank a little boiled water in it.

　　 In order to prepare for hibernation, he hasn't eaten for two days. He just injects a little glucose regularly to maintain physical function. My belly is empty, but under the action of the medicine, there is no hunger.

　　"Farewell to friends on earth?"

　　 "Farewell."

　　 Zhang Yuan couldn't say anything extra. He has sent videos one by one with his friends on the earth, and has also received many blessings.

　　 may be due to the injection of hibernation medicine, Zhang Yuan felt that his head was groggy, with a slight dullness.

　　This kind of dullness also conceals a series of frustrations and disappointments before hibernation.

　　"Go, in a while, we will also enter hibernation." Academician Ding shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "This era will always pass. Don't be too sad. For our people, we must Be prepared for this..."

　　 Soon, Zhang Yuan came to the hibernation report.

　　 A middle-aged man asked in a low voice: "Do you have any regrets left behind?"

　　 Zhang Yuan thought for a while, and finally said: "No more."

　　"Your property?"

　　 "It has been arranged."

　　 Then, he signed his name on the agreement.

　　 With the support of the two nurses, Zhang Yuan lay quietly in a rectangular hibernation device. Then, the nurses injected a certain amount of medicine into Zhang Yuan again.

　　 To put it vividly, these hibernation chambers are like drawers embedded in a large cooling device.

　　 Everyone has less than two cubic meters of space. With just such a small amount of space, they have to sleep in it for hundreds of years.

　　 A drowsy heaviness came from my mind~IndoMTL.com~ Although the nerves have been completely paralyzed, the painful feeling of parting still can't stop.

　　At this moment, Zhang Yuan couldn't help feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

　　"Don't worry, the failure rate of the hibernation warehouse is below one in a million."

　　 "If there is no special situation, your hibernation time is 183 years, and then you will be awake, and work for about two years..."

　　183, very long, really long.

　　In the nurse's gentle voice, Zhang Yuan's eyes slowly dimmed.

　　 "In three months, I will hibernate too."

　　 "Hey, yeah..."

　　 These are the last two words heard in the dimly.

　　 Then, the hibernation chamber was closed, and the ultra-low temperature liquid flooded him and solidified his life.

　　The world is plunged into darkness, like a series of hallucinations at the moment of death.

　　 All the memories in life floated through my mind, kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, university... countless wonderful memories. The conversation with my father, the memo on the earth, and the stories that happened on the spacecraft...

　　Goodbye, this era.

　　 At this moment, time has changed from a sluggish snail to a wild horse with curly hair.

　　From birth to death, from failure to success, love and joy, pursuit and struggle, excitement and depression, everything, everything, is condensed into a lonely and meaningless singularity...

　　Some stories happened.

　　Some stories are over...

　　 Many stories happened.

　　Many stories are over...

　　10 years...

　　20 years......

　　30 years...

　　100 years...

　　183 years!