Ren Zhong watched as the staff gently pushed Qian Wangshen's wheelchair out.

At the passage, Zhuo Yihang reminded softly: "Minister Zheng, let's go. We have to complete the work as soon as possible."

Zheng Tian nodded lightly, continued to walk forward, and then turned to look at the people around her.

Zhuo Yihang's hair has already turned gray on his temples, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes have become more obvious.

Zheng Tian is doing much better, and she looks like a twenty-four-five-year-old on earth.

When Zhuo Yihang joined Renzong, he was only half a boy, even younger than Zheng Tian.

Zheng Tian also met him once, had some interactions with him, and had some impressions of this young man who had a rough life but was still motivated.

Time flies by, more than twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and now my youth is still there, but the other person has passed away, which makes people inevitably feel sad.

Zheng Tian asked: "Minister Zhuo, you haven't done much cryo-sleep in these years?"

Zhuo Yihang hummed, "Yes. The stupid bird will fly first. I am not as talented as you, Minister Zheng. I can only learn more, think more and summarize more. Managing government affairs on the space fleet is different from managing planetary affairs. This objective fact has brought us closer.

The gap between me and others allows me to finally make up for the gap through hard work."

Zheng Tian: "But you are old now. When you arrive in the empire, there will be new anti-aging medicine that can extend your life to more than sixty years old. Minister Zhuo, won't you regret extending your life in advance like this?"

When Zhuo Yihang heard this, he was a little surprised and turned to look at Zheng Tian.

After a moment, he shook his head, "I have to apologize to you. At that moment, I was questioning your loyalty, Minister Zheng. This is just a very personal question, right?"

Zheng Tian hummed, "Yes."

Zhuo Yihang looked back slightly, "I will not regret it. No matter what Mr. Ren did, I always believed in my judgment of him, and I trusted and admired him unconditionally. I believe that a person like him, no matter what he does, will definitely

Everyone has their own difficulties."

Zheng Tian: "Even if it means killing 18 billion people in one go?"

Zhuo Yihang: "Of course. Because even without Mr. Ren, everyone would have died sooner or later. At least he gave those people the meaning of death, right? Just like myself, live forty years and then die, or live for six.

There is still no essential difference between dying after seventy years, or dying after being frozen for tens of thousands of years. I am a symbol, passing through the long river of history. The active cycle of the symbol that represents me belongs to me.

It is only that long and has nothing to do with cryogenic slumber. Whether this symbol is memorable has nothing to do with the length of the active cycle."

“I believe that the most important thing in life is not how long or where you live, but what you do while you are alive. I used to be very stupid and could never find the greatest meaning of life.

A slave, bullied and worthless. Mr. Ren changed my life. I also clearly realized that for me, a mediocre person, I don’t need to consider the meaning of life. I just need to follow Mr. Ren’s guidance and implement his will.

, it must be the greatest meaning. Mr. Qian must also think so. Minister Zheng, sir, I need you. If you have the chance, please advise others."

Just as they were talking, the two of them came to a fork in the road. To the left was the Ministry of Military Affairs, and to the right was the Ministry of Government Affairs.

Zhuo Yihang bowed humbly, turned around and left quickly.

Zheng Tian thought for a few seconds, then turned around quickly and walked to the left. She had to host a pep rally.

On the other side, Ren Zhong attended the funeral with military researchers as the main participants fifteen minutes later.

Qian Wangshen was lying calmly on the alloy bed.

His originally messy hair has been neatly combed.

In his hand he still held the projection tablet he played with before his death.

The staff had tried to take the tablet off before, but it didn't move the first time.

At that time, Qian Wangshen squeezed the tablet very tightly.

I asked the staff not to take it because I had a heavy responsibility.

The data has been synchronized to the network. Since Lao Qian wants to take this tablet and continue to fight in another world, let him hold it.

In accordance with Qian Wangshen's last wish, his brain will not be harvested and preserved.

His body will be completely put into the atomic furnace to be completely dismantled and reduced to the atomic state, recycled into carbon elements, hydrogen, oxygen and other substances, and then sent to various raw material production workshops.

Perhaps one day in the future, parts containing the atoms that make up Qian Wangshen will appear on every ship in the fleet.

Ten children, all around nine years old, stood in front of the alloy bed, looking ahead with sad faces.

Behind these ten children stood ten more women from different scientific research departments.

Ten years ago, when Qian Wangshen decided to risk his life and burn out his life on the journey, the Military Industry Department, which was formed by the merger of Yuanxing Military Industry and Xinghuo Military Industry, launched a plan to screen hundreds of genes with super high

Sun Ai then conducted simulation calculations on the stored egg cells with high IQ potential, and found the ten most suitable ones. Finally, these ten children were cultivated using test tube synthesis and bionic warehouse.

Up to now, these ten children have been well brought up. They know who their father is and who their mother is. There is no lack of father's and mother's love in their growth. Although Qian Wangshen is busy, he also

He always devoted his efforts to these ten children and taught them through words and deeds. They also showed top or excellent talents in academics.

The master of ceremonies looked at Ren Zhong with a questioning look.

Ren Zhong nodded slightly.

Qian Wangshen was pushed into the atomic furnace.

The room suddenly burst into tears.

Ren Zhong clenched his fists slightly.

Although he knew that this would be the norm in the frozen age, it severely conflicted with his outlook on life in the 21st century.

This was not the first time that Ren Zhong had experienced something like this, where he had transcended time and was forced to watch his friends and comrades grow old and die beside him.

But he still couldn't adapt.

When he met Wang Zhaofu, he once made bold promises to Wang Zhaofu by relying on his resurrection, saying that no one but time can take your life away from my protection.

It was a declaration of responsibility and self-confidence, and it was also a bit of a joke.

But later it became a prophecy, and the same story happened again and again.

Ren Zhong leaned back a little, preparing to turn around and leave early. He didn't want to watch the ceremony complete.

As he leaned back, his back seemed to hit something soft.

Ren Zhong turned around, but unexpectedly found that Hua Yuelan, who was supposed to be frozen, came behind him at some point.

Hua Yuelan smiled slightly, "Hello, Mr. Ren."

Ren Zhong: "Why did you wake up?"

"I set the wake-up conditions in the system before I went to sleep. After all, Lao Qian and I are inmates in the second prison. After he left, I should come and take a look."

Ren nodded and said, "Well, you can go in, I'll leave first. My time is tight and I have to go to cryo-sleep."

Hua Yuelan: "Goodbye."

After saying that, Ren Zhong left quickly.

Hua Yuelan did not enter the door immediately, but looked back at Ren Zhong's back.

The two sides didn't say much, but Hua Yuelan vaguely felt that Ren Zhong's walking posture was no longer as strong as before, and seemed a little weak.

She shook her head, and when she looked at Ren Zhong again, her feeling had changed again.

There was obviously no change in his walking posture, but there was a certain determination in it.

Hua Yuelan was looking at the atomic furnace, and the decomposition progress was about to reach 100%.

After a long time, Hua Yuelan sighed and turned to leave.

…

A month later, the staff responsible for monitoring the single-person freezing room suddenly heard a piercing alarm.

The doctor who graduated from Sun Miao Medical College quickly got up and activated the emergency plan immediately.

The additional life-support device installed in the freezer has been started in advance to control the thawing process smoothly.

This is a special treatment for Ren Zhong.

Because his "physique" is different from ordinary people, there is a possibility of unexpected awakening of consciousness at any time. His cryoslumber has been monitored by a professional team for a long time.

Ten minutes passed, and Ren Zhong sat up from the freezer, breathing heavily.

After briefly chatting with the staff and undergoing a comprehensive and rapid physical examination, Ren Zhong returned to his office, took out his notebook, and wrote down a new number, 7639.

He didn't know exactly what happened a month later. The only thing he was certain of was that he died in cryo-sleep again.

This is of course not normal.

After targeted transformation, the single-person cryogenic chamber has extremely strong defensive capabilities and can be called a heavily guarded iron wall.

Under Sun Ai's supervision, there is no possibility of being breached from within by an insider.

There is only one explanation. The security system of the Pathfinder spacecraft was completely breached by the Rangers in an instant.

The time when it was breached should be two months after entering the Tenglong Nebula.

Moreover, the enemy's offensive was extremely fierce and sudden, and the gap in war strength between the two sides was so overwhelming that it was not even late to wake him up.

Ren Zhong thought for a moment and ordered the fleet to turn around immediately, return along the long way, and change to the exploration route.

Seven months passed again, and he unexpectedly woke up again.

The number in his notebook increased to 7640.
To be continued...