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Chapter 2

    Du Cang turned on the bread machine to bake toast, took out the milk from the refrigerator, poured it into a glass, and put it on the dining table. Then take a tube of reagents from another refrigerator, and lift a small piece of floral cloth in the corner of the dining room.

     Under the flower cloth is a small tyrannical dragon the size of a palm, and the small tyrannical dragon is lying in the nutrition warehouse.

    Pour the reagents into the grooves of the nutrition compartment, and let the little Tyrannosaurus absorb the nutrients.

    Du Cang raised his finger and poked the sleeping little tyrannical dragon, and said to himself, "Why haven't you woken up yet? Little Treasure, you have been sleeping for a year and haven't moved at all. If you don't wake up, Dad will throw you away. That's it."

    The little tyrannical dragon still didn't move at all.

    Du Cang quietly looked at the little tyrannical dragon, and after a while, he sighed and covered the flower cloth again. He knew why the little tyrannical dragon didn't move, and he also knew why the little tyrannical dragon lay still for a year without moving.

    Because this is a small tyrannosaur that was only brought back from the New World to the Middle Ages, without the nutrients and special environment of the new world, the small tyrannosaur is malnourished, and it is still the size of a slap after hatching for more than a year. It can only be raised in nutrition In the warehouse, the number of waking up was barely five fingers count.

    After Du Cang gave birth to the youngest child in the new world, he regained the memories he had lost for more than ten years.

    He was originally an old human in the Mesozoic era. He encountered the turbulence of time and space and was involved in the new world. He lost his memory and became a gene trafficker in order to survive. After recovering his memory, he tried his best to return to the Middle Ages.

    The new world does not belong to him, nor is it suitable for him to live in.

    The New World Military Research Institute discovered the secret of time and space turbulence, and once delusional control of time and continuous research.

    Time is God's secret, and they offend God and suffer the consequences.

    The terrible time-space turbulence in the new world is punishment, and the time-space turbulence often appears suddenly, involving the new human beings. Once inside, either disabled or dead.

    Like Du Cang, the chance of surviving the time-space turbulence from the Mesozoic Era to the New World is one in a billion odds, and most people will be directly decomposed into elements by the time-space turbulence.

    Even though he knew that he would face the danger of being decomposed by the turbulent time and space, Du Cang resolutely fled from his partner.

    Ding.

    The toaster spits out toast. Du Cang picked up the briefcase and the badge, drank the whole glass of milk in one gulp, then picked up the toast, turned around and said to the little tyrannical dragon in the nutrition warehouse: "Xiaobao, Dad has gone to work. Bye."

    He hurried Open the door, get out of the garage, get out of the neighborhood and onto the road, then click on the phone to listen to the morning news. During this period, a friend called him to inform him that there was a party in the evening to celebrate the birthday of his teacher in college.

    Teacher?

    Du Cang actually doesn't remember.

    He was just two years out of college when he was involved in the new world, young and full of vigor. Later, when I regained my memory, I was even more impressed by the more than ten years of living in the new world.

    I don't know if it's the influence of time and space turbulence, he is not old in the new world. Fortunately, the new humans can live for more than 300 years, and it is not easy to age. Forty or fifty years old are teenagers.

    When he came back, he found that during this period of the Middle Ages, he had only disappeared for a month. When he came back a month later, he was still the Ducang in the eyes of his friends. But for Du Cang, people and things in this era are so unfamiliar that they are blurred.

    The friend asked cautiously: "You, you... Are you sure you want to go?"

    Du Cang returned to his senses: "Can you not go?"

    He was not interested in attending strangers' parties.

    The friend sighed: "You still care about..."

    "What do you care about?" Du Cang asked calmly.

    Friends: "Rong Jin and Song Nian will also go there. If you go, it will be sad to see. If you don't go, they will treat you as stage fright. Alas, Rong Jin's group of friends have always looked down on you, and they can say anything ugly. "

    Rong Jin? Song Nian? I vaguely remember being a friend from college, but I don't quite remember the appearance.

    Du Cang: "Okay, I got it. Send me a location."

    After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly. His friend was really long-winded, and he was impatient to hear this.

    Du Cang worked as a sales manager in a real estate company. He had been a gene trafficker for three or four years, dealing with all kinds of people, and he had a particularly thief vision. Good eloquence, bright lotus tongue. In just one year, he became the annual sales champion, and then was transferred to the headquarters as a sales manager.

    After punching into the company, the first thing to do is to look at yesterday's performance. He doesn't make a lot of shots now, and usually trains his subordinates for a commission. Yesterday's performance was good, and Du Cang was quite satisfied.

    The second thing after that is to listen to the morning news. I was interrupted by a friend's phone call in the morning and I didn't finish it.

    "...On August 11, according to Mr. Liu, a citizen of S City, he saw a huge water monster at Taicang Lake at 3 o'clock in the afternoon and took a photo. Experts said that the photo was suspected to be a prehistoric tyrannosaur, but it may also be computer generated. Because the Tyrannosaurus in the photo has some features of Tyrannosaurus rex and Velociraptor, it is suspected that... dinosaurs reappear... unrealistic... "

    Bang!

    The coffee in his hand fell off and shattered, and Du Cang's face was full of horror.

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