"Second!"

"So what's wrong?"

"You said, how long have we been here?"

"I have no idea."

"Don't you know?"

"Well, though, it seems that it's been a long time."

"Is that so? It's been a long time? Well!"

The silly ended this very boring self-talk, just like its initiation, so inexplicable.

Putting the wrench on the tray, Wu Dong hammered his old waist, and then sat on the ground as if exhausted.

Just like talking to himself boredly, Wu Dong no longer knew how long he had been like this.

Although there is time to distinguish in the base, the same work is repeated all year round, which makes Wu Dong's concept of time blurred.

Since he was caught here, Wu Dong has waited for rescue and hope.

but,

Just like I haven't been here before.

From young young to gray hair.

In the end, even Bianbing was too lazy to pay attention to it. Wu Dong's daily work was to make up for the damn machine in front of him.

However, for Wu Dong, this is an extremely difficult thing that he may not be able to complete if he spends all his life.

The daily work is to constantly debug, debug, and then debug.

But there is always something that is not satisfactory.

Wu Dong also went from a proud and fulfilled life winner to an old man with greasy stains and greasy skin.

This looks like

Even Wu Dong himself may not be able to recognize himself anymore.

Years of boring, boring and hopeless days have made Wu Dong lose his former ambition. The meaning of his life now may be to complete this machine one day, and the King of the Shooting will let Wu Dong leave as he once promised.

But at that time,

Wu Dong probably no longer has the idea of ​​leaving this base.

"It's time to eat!"

It's time for dinner every day again.

Wu Dong panted and stepped out the left foot that had already had severe arthritis and was old cold legs.

"Wait...wait, I'm cramped..."

The second personality is no longer against Wu Dong.

I have been imprisoned together over the years, and even a huge grudge has disappeared. What's more, Wu Dong and the second personality are the same person. So after getting along over the years, Wu Dong and the second personality can only rely on each other.

"Hehe...you old guy, you are becoming less and less useful!"

"Stop talking sarcastic words, do you think I am you? A guy who is deadly. If you hadn't been holding on yesterday, we wouldn't have fallen."

"I......"

"Okay, I'll recover, let's go!"

After ending the bickering with the second personality, Wu Dong followed suit and walked towards the door.

When I opened the door, the delivery car was already impatient.

"Why are you so slow!"

"I'm old, it won't be useful!"

"Hurry up next time!"

Without any more than anything with Wu Dong, the old guy, the dining car slowly entered the laboratory under the push of the youth.

Five meal plates,

After taking them down one by one, Wu Dong opened them one by one with the help of the young man.

Four dishes and one soup,

It is not a luxury, but it is already very difficult during this period.

Pepper and shredded potatoes, mashed potatoes, artificial sweet potatoes, clear mouth sweet bamboo, and finally a mushroom soup.

There are only a few people in the entire base who can maintain food and treatment like Wu Dong.

After the young man spread the plate for Wu Dong, he did not leave, but stared at the huge cylinder in the laboratory.

"Hey, Mr. Wu, it's been so many years. I remember when I was a kid, you were playing this big guy. Now my kids are running away, why do I feel like it hasn't changed at all?"

Swallowed a bite of mashed potatoes with difficulty.

People have old teeth!

Now I can eat something that is easy to swallow.

"Hehe... it doesn't seem to change much from the outside, but inside... it's not the thing you saw when you were a child!"

"You old guy, aren't you talking nonsense with me? Why do I think it's the same as I saw when I was a kid?

Hey, you don’t have any outsiders now, just tell me the truth. Is this game impossible to succeed at all? Otherwise, how many years have passed, why haven’t you done it yet? Are you thinking about waiting for you to die and enjoy it, and it’s okay?"

The young man looked so frowning and he was really gossipy.

In response to this, Wu Dong pretended to be profound: "What do you guy who can't even learn basic education well? Do you think this is what I am willing to do? I tell you, so is I..."

"Come on, you've said before that you were caught. Otherwise, you're a big shot outside.

What's the use of saying these, and there are also big figures outside. How many years have passed since the century virus, and there are probably no living people outside.

When my father brought him here, it was said that the number of deaths from the century-old virus had reached 4 billion.

Four billion!

I can't imagine that there were so many people outside before.

There were occasionally people who escaped a few years ago, but none of them were gone in the past two years. Do you think the virus outside still exists? I am really enough to face you old guys every day!”

Century virus?

When Wu Dong heard this word, his body trembled slightly.

But then it returned to normal.

"I don't know either......."

"Yes, you old guy has been in this base for longer than I did. How could you know the situation outside? By the way, Master Wang of Photography, you must have seen him? I haven't seen Master Wang of Photography for many years. I remember that every New Year when I was a child, Master Wang of Photography would show up to give a speech.

But over the years, Lord Wang of the Photographer has not appeared again, and the annual meeting has become more and more perfunctory. Old guy, would you say Lord Wang of the Photographer Wang of the Photographer..."

"Ahem..."

After choking by the mushroom soup, Wu Dong's throat made a breath like a broken bellows.

"Hey, you old guy, have told you how many times you have to eat slowly, and you don't see how old you are!"

Although the words were unpleasant, the young man still gently beat Wu Dong's back to help Wu Dong get angry.

"Oh, I'm old and useless!"

A rosy face sighed, and Wu Dong said immediately: "I'm full,"

"I'm really full?"

Hearing Wu Dong's words, the young man asked again without believing it.

What I got was Wu Dong's affirmative answer: "Yes,"

"Then I'm not polite!"

Wu Dong only ate one fifth of the food and one soup, and the rest were all created by the youth wind.

That bad eating look seemed to have been waiting for this meal for a long time.

Looking at the young man's hungry appearance, Wu Dong said with some concern: "The grain output of the base has not been very good recently?"

"Forehead......"

It seemed as if Wu Dong was distracted by the words, and the young man was choked and rolled his eyes.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

After constantly pounding his chest and drinking a large mouthful of mushroom soup, the young man finally recovered.

"Don't ask about this kind of thing when I'm having a meal again!"

"Haha...it seems that it's really not very good."
To be continued...