Chapter 527: Zhao Mengji's Resurrection
Zhao Mengji had a very long dream. In the dream, she watched Ye Huan keep her back and calling her name, but she could not answer him. In the dream, she watched Ye Huan hold her in pain, and turned her head white overnight... Until the flames gradually swallowed her, and when her consciousness was blurred, Ye Huan's reluctance to give up the pain was always imprinted in her heart...
I don’t know how long I have been wandering in the boundless chaotic darkness until a ray of light appeared in front of me. I watched Ye Huan wait for him under the ray of light, and smiled and stretched out his right hand to him...
...
Zhao Mengji opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the ceiling pieced together with countless metal plates, which looked very beautiful, while she was lying in a science fiction movie life warehouse...
"Dong!"
"it hurts……"
Zhao Mengji raised her head and her forehead hit the alloy glass of the culture warehouse with a "bang", making Zhao Mengji cry fall...
"Where is this place? How can I get out?" Zhao Mengji rubbed her forehead with one hand and pushed the alloy glass in front of her with the other hand, but it was still useless, and she still couldn't get out...
The alloy glass of the 22nd century is harder than the tempered glass of the 21st century. Its hardness is no different from that of alloys. Even ordinary bombs cannot produce any traces. It is a terrible idea to open such hard alloy glass by relying on brute force. Even if Zhao Mengji increases her strength by a hundred times, it is impossible to open it...
"Dongdongdongdongdong..."
Zhao Mengji kept hammering the alloy glass in front of her, but the alloy glass was still motionless...
"What the hell is this place?! How to get out here?!" Zhao Mengji was locked in this place as soon as she woke up, and she felt a little anxious, but at this moment, she found a red button next to her...
Zhao Mengji hesitated for a moment and pressed the red button...
Just as the red button was pressed, the culture warehouse opened with a click. Zhao Mengji endured the pain, pulled off the small tubes on her body, and crawled out of the culture warehouse...
"Dong!"
Maybe it was because of the clone that Ye Huan had just created. Zhao Mengji was not very adaptable to the clone body. She had just crawled out of the cultivation chamber and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang"...
"It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"
Zhao Mengji rubbed the place where she was hurt, got up from the ground, walked to the table beside her, and put the white coat on the table on her body...
Zhao Mengji carefully looked at everything around her, the walls, equipment, and machinery around her. She had never seen them before. This was simply not something that the technology of her era could achieve...
Zhao Mengji looked at something similar to a music box next to the cultivation warehouse. Zhao Mengji pressed the button above with curiosity, and a girl projected it appeared in front of Zhao Mengji...
"Welcome to Huantian Group Corporation, is there anything that can be answered for you?" The projector girl looked at Zhao Mengji and asked in that sweet voice...
"Huantian Group Corporation? What is that?"
"The Huantian Group Corporation was established in the mid-21st century. Its main projects are technology development, some technology products, and game manufacturing. Huantian Company has a history of nearly a century. During this period, it has grown from a small technology company to a world-wide and becoming the world's most powerful technology company. Now nine out of 10 technology products in the world are from Huantian Company, and 76% of the games are opened by Huantian Company. Huantian Company has 351 independent satellites, 10 space stations, and 31,523 large and small branches around the world."
"Mid-21st century?" Zhao Mengji was completely stunned. You should know that the world she is in is only in the early 21st century. If it is true like the projection girl, it is now the 22nd century, then that means she has been sleeping for a century. If this is true, everything around her will be explained...
"So how many years are there now?" Zhao Mengji still held a glimmer of hope in her heart and asked the projection girl. After all, Zhao Mengji was still worried about Ye Huan. If a century really passed, even if the end of the world was ended, Ye Huan and all humans survived. After so long, Ye Huan should have died of old age and become a dead bone underground...
"It's April 9, 21xx at 11:23 pm..."
"That's right!" After hearing the projection girl say this, Zhao Mengji's eyes became dim. If this date is correct, then Ye Huan should be gone!
Zhao Mengji turned off the projection and walked outside. Although she didn't know what was waiting for her outside, she could only take one step at a time...
Like the science fiction movies she has watched, Zhao Mengji pressed the button next to the door, and the automatic door opened by herself...
Zhao Mengji thought that there might be a large group of science madmen in white coats waiting for him outside the door, and that there might be an army surrounding him, and that there might be a powerful creature of the end of the world waiting for him. Everything that should be thought of, Zhao Mengji thought of. When the door opened, Zhao Mengji only saw a person lying on the ground, and the man was white. For some reason, that person gave Zhao Mengji a very familiar feeling, driving Zhao Mengji to walk towards that person...
"Hey! Are you okay! Are you okay?" Zhao Mengji squatted down and gently pushed the person, but the person still didn't move, as if he was dead...
"What's wrong with you? Are you still alive!" Zhao Mengji hesitated for a moment and turned the person over. When she saw the person's face, Zhao Mengji was stunned...
"Xiao Huan!" Zhao Mengji pounced on Ye Huan, tears poured out like a flood from the drainage gate, wetting Zhao Mengji's face and dripping along her cheeks on Ye Huan's face...
Zhao Mengji clearly remembered that when Ye Huan was carrying him on his back, he felt the pain and reluctance, and his hatred for fate... He didn't want to lose himself, nor did he want to leave him! Zhao Mengji knew that after he died, Ye Huan would definitely fall into deep guilt, and he might give up so much! At the moment he left... he said to Ye Huan, let him live well! This sentence can also be said to Zhao Mengji's own wish!
At this moment, when he saw Ye Huan, who was once heroic and turned into this white and blue look, Zhao Mengji felt an indescribable pain in her heart... It turned out that the reason why she could survive was because Ye Huan refused to give up...
Chapter completed!