who I am?

Who are you?

He staggered on the cold floor. The mixed thoughts surged like a frenzy, and countless pieces of memory formed millions of broken mirrors. He could see his first half of his life in a flash, but he could not put these pieces into a meaningful whole. It seemed that there was a barrier in his brain, making him unable to wake up his identity.

She looked at him sadly, her slightly plump lips gently opened and closed, and she silently said his name.

How beautiful.

He stood in the cabin and looked at her. His long black hair was drooping to his calves, and his white skin was like crystal jade, revealing pale and sickly weakness. This feeling of weakness only increased his pity for her.

Who are you?

You must be very important to me.

He took a step forward, and the heavy steps of the space work suit made a harsh sound on the floor, dull and heavy. He glimpsed the reflection he reflected on a mirror, a haggard man in a blue and white space work suit, who was more handsome than he expected, but his eyes were full of confusion.

【Go quickly.】

She said.

Then the woman in white turned and left, disappearing into the empty corridor like the fog of the morning.

He looked around in confusion, where is this? His spacesuit was splashed with green juice, what is this?

He began to look around, where is this place?

The originally bright metal wall was covered with a layer of fine dust, and the ventilation system was still working, but there was a layer of dirt accumulated over the vents, which had been abandoned for many years.

There are several oval cabins around me. They look like they are for one person. From the dusty console, this may be a medical cabin or something similar.

What's strange is that under the dust, it is covered with black and shocking blood stains, just like a huge massacre happened here a long time ago. There are some tiny, dark green droplets above it.

The innermost medical cabin seemed to have been used just now. He carefully studied the flat panel display in front of it for a while, and after pressing a button that seemed to be power, the instrument started. Fortunately, he knew all the English words above, and it seemed that no matter what it destroyed his long-term memory, some basic skills were not destroyed.

The traces on the screen showed that someone had used it not long ago. He looked at the fingerprints on it for a while and was convinced that the thing was used by the touch screen. He found the history record, where more advanced permissions were required, through a four-digit password.

The fingerprints on the dust were distributed on the four numbers of this nine-grid numeric keyboard, one, two, three, and seven. He thought about the possibility of arrangement and combination, and tried to enter for a while, and the answer was 2317.

After entering the backstage, he found a long list of medical records arranged by dates. He carefully studied these dates for a while. More than 99% of them were nearly a thousand records between 2306 and 2317, and in the later period of 2317, the archive records rose exponentially.

The latest two medical records were 2514, and they were automatically archived in local time.

He retrieved medical records.

The keyword is "brain domain scan". Just an hour ago, I had a comprehensive brain examination for myself. The detected symptoms cannot be defined. The specific symptoms are abnormal hormone secretion levels in the hippocampus and the acetylcholine content in the cerebral cortex greatly decreased.

acetylcholine, he chewed the word, remembering that it was an important part of neural signal transmission, the transmission transmitter of electrical signals between nerves. His current amnesia may be related to the decrease in the levels of these hormones.

But he did not have relevant medical knowledge. Maybe he had it before, but he had forgotten it. He thought, maybe he was indeed a doctor before, and at least he could recognize the word and its abbreviation. There are also some... ultra-modern environments and instruments.

Thinking on the other hand, if I noticed an abnormal brain an hour ago, then it was easy to do, what I had to do was to prepare for what might happen. At that time, I might not know what this disease would bring. Considering the worst result, it would be a complete loss of intelligence - no, this situation would be no discussion.

Start reasoning with the simplest conditions. Memory incompleteness may be one of the most likely situations, and then lose rationality. Then, you can use the skills of self-hypnosis to leave some automatic password and activate the pre-built command.

He looked around, ah, maybe he should have discovered it long ago. A small stickman was drawn with dark green juice on the hatch door that seemed to be drawn with a simple sketch. There was a small arrow next to the stickman pointing to his arm.

He looked down at his arm. Outside the space action suit, there was a black LCD monitor that was not very suitable for the blue and white action suit. Judging from its imaging technology, compared with the cabin he is currently in, it may be a complete three hundred years of technological cessation.

"Beeboy 3000 model." He read the logo above.

From the slightly industrialized design and commercial logo information, he could probably tell that this is a mass-produced personal portable terminal. If he made his own backup an hour ago, the biggest possibility is to store information that is enough to explain the current situation in this personal terminal.

He opened the "Log" column, and the logic was correct. There was a piece of audio file saved fifty minutes ago in the file sorted by date.

He activated the audio file.

[I am Su Jing. I am an adventurer from outside this universe. We came here to track down a cunning liar, named "John Constantine", a master of magic and deception. He stole a part of our power, which he used now, the body of the angel and the demon.]

[During the teleportation, my companions and I were disturbed by some abnormal spatial fluctuation and were scattered in different "task nodes" in this world. Their names are: Lu Mengyao. Our magician and strategy maker, Su Luo, warrior... and my sister, Gai Qi. Wilde. Mechanical Warlock, Sadako Yamamura. Psychological abilities.]

[After entering this spacecraft, Qiqi and I gathered together and she investigated the spacecraft's database. This was a scientific research spacecraft "Hornet" two hundred years ago. At that time, the Earth government sent the spacecraft and military frigate "Storm" to the planet Six in Scorpio A, trying to copy something beyond their control... They called it the "Divine Seal".]

A brief silence appeared in the audio.

[Tsk... This heart energy is on the rise again. To put it short, this copy only created a failed product. This failed product lacks some element, but it still has great danger. The research team tried to transform algae through its powerful genome on its surface to change the planetary climate and transform it into a habitable planet. But they failed.]

[Hmph...it has woken up. Maybe it hasn't woken up yet, but it's just a fetal movement before dawn. After all, it has been sleeping for two hundred years. But if I were you - of course, what stupid things I was saying - I wouldn't be so optimistic. It has begun to try to communicate with me, and I'm not sure she is my lover, Sadako Yamamura, who gave me spiritual guidance across time and space, or just an illusion created by the divine seal.]

[If I forget all my combat skills, then I am listening to the recording and fighting with everything. Fight by any means. In order to survive and save those who you love and love you. Death is not something that cannot be overcome, some things are more important than life.]

[If the worst case is as I thought. Then... I will end it with my own hands. Of course, I am talking about you.]

The recording ended with a click.

He stood there and thought for a while, not too surprised at the point of "I am a time traveler from the outer universe". His incompatibility with this world is not just an illusion. He can recall various knowledge and technology from different eras, and the only thing that makes him feel gloomy was the illusion mentioned in the recording. Is that woman named Sadako Yamamura the woman in white he met before?

What is the "worst case" mentioned in the end?

Let’s start exploring where you are now.

He noticed that his companion, the mechanical warlock who met him, mentioned in the recording. In that recording, there was no mention of where she went afterwards. Considering the arrangement and arrangement in this situation, the two people who were in danger at the same time should not act separately, but when he woke up, he was alone.

Then, my separation from her is an irresistible external force factor.

That is to say, she is in danger.

Considering the unknown risks, his eyes were wandering around for a moment. If this was a medical area, there should be props that could be used as weapons. The power of the spacecraft was already opened, and when he approached the hatch door, the air-tight hatch door opened quickly.

The oxygen content in the cabin is very high, he thought. Although it is not to the extent that it can be detonated, it makes people feel subtle excitement, and this mental state can easily lead to hallucinations.

He saw an operating table with a flexible and complex device under the shadowless light. He looked carefully and identified the high-dialysis and lenses used to focus, as well as something that looked like a large battery reserve, combined with the layout of the operating table... This is a surgical laser emitter.

When he identified it with fragments of knowledge, some dizzying force unfolded in front of him, like an instinct application, the laser emitter decomposed in the air in front of him, revealing the complex internal circuits and chips, metal and lens structures, and then reorganized into a slender handheld emitter, which fell onto the dusty operating table.

I am a traveler wandering in time and space.

He stared at the handheld laser emitter on the operating table and confirmed this. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps: I wish you a happy Lantern Festival...it seems to be yesterday, right?
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