Chapter 2 Chapter two

I didn't expect to wake up again. When regaining consciousness, it was very strange, and the first thing to restore was the sense of smell. Because I smell an indescribable fragrance. This smell is very strange. I have smelled a similar fragrance before, but it is not so sweet and not so fragrant. What is it? I slowly opened my eyes, didn't I hit a car?Yes, I should be on the edge of the cliff on Life Avenue. The police in the patrol car will definitely take me back, and maybe the ambulance will arrive soon. I'm so lucky, I'm not dead, and I hope I won't become disabled due to my injuries. It's unnatural to have instrument parts on my body. I know some people are proud of it, but that's not me.

As soon as he raised his head, he froze. There was no injury at all on his body, and he rushed out to check the car, and there was not a single dent on the body. What's the matter?Impossible, I obviously had an accident on the Avenue of Life. Turn the car's rear-view mirror over to look, yes, it's obviously me. I got out of the car and shook my limbs, no injuries. Hey, where am I, what is this place? The car was parked in the middle of an open space, and there were white grids drawn on the open space, just the size of a car. This is the parking lot. Wait a minute, how did I come to the parking lot?

The ground is black, and after careful inspection, it is recognized as a substance called asphalt, which has not been used for paving the ground for a long time. What is this place? The surrounding buildings are built with red bricks, such as the legendary fortress. I saw thick white smoke rising from the top of one of them, the chimney!Who still uses a chimney?I was too surprised to speak, what's going on? I've never heard of such a place in this city. "Hello." Someone said hello. I turned sharply and saw a young man standing near me. He repeated, "Hello."

At this moment, the special fragrance in the air came into my nose again, everything was strange, what I saw and what I smelled, even this person.His clothes are cumbersome and odd, I know, I've seen pictures, that's what men wore when my mother was a child. I blurted out, "Are you making a movie?" He took a step closer, "Movies, of course not." "What is this place?" "Fang's Candy Factory." "Candy Factory?" "Yes, you don't smell the aroma of chocolate?" He narrowed his nose. "There is a layer of chocolate mist around here, everything is sweet."

"Chocolate, you remade chocolate?" I was surprised. "No," he laughed, "cocoa powder was made by Dutch chemist Van Howden in 1828, how could it be me." "But the cocoa tree has been gone for many years." He was puzzled, "Miss, what are you talking about?" He put down his briefcase, "Who are you, how did you break into our factory, and your car looks so weird." He came over to study my car. As the sun went down, the street lights around me turned on. I looked up, my God, electric lights, a grid of tungsten bulbs, how could it be, what is this place?

The young man suddenly yelled in disbelief, which made me jump. What he said was, "Impossible. The car runs on solar power for its engine." I glared at him and he glared at me, both of them with a cloud of questions on their minds. "Who are you?" In my confusion, I did not lower my vigilance, "Who are you?" "Fang Zhongxin." I looked at him, then looked around, what's his name?My mother said that when she was a child, people preferred names over numbers.The shock was too strong, I seemed to understand a little bit, but also seemed to be more confused.

As an intellectual, I had some ideas in my heart, and my doubts doubled. He asked me, "Where did you get this car?" All I had to say was, "Lab." "Is there such a laboratory in this city? If this kind of car is promoted, will anyone still want oil?" "Hey," I spread my hands, "it seems that I have to go with you." He was not very courageous, shrugged his shoulders, "Who are you, you haven't said who you are yet." "I'm A600333." "Miss, don't be joking, okay? Look at you, your hair is so short, your clothes are so weird, and you look like a trendy girl. Go home." He picked up his briefcase and was about to leave.

I got anxious, "How would I get out of here without you?" He held a support and a mirror frame, it was terrible, and wearing this kind of thing, myopia and hyperopia can already be corrected by plastic surgery, and after giving up the classroom education system, the children are not very nearsighted. "I'll take you out." "I have to put this car away first, do you have a garage here?" "Miss, why should I help you?" "Because I met you." "How do I know if you're a good guy or a bad guy?" "Even if I'm a bad guy, it won't get in the way if you put my car away."

He seemed attracted to me, stepped back, and looked at me carefully. As for himself, he can be seen at a glance as a gentle man, probably a good man, this is my luck. luck?How lucky is it to break into this place. He finally gave in and let me pull the car into the garage, full of curiosity and admiration for the car.And his car is an antique.It is powered by diesel, and it needs to be ignited with a key, which is noisy, wastes energy, and causes air pollution. He let me get in the car first, so polite, I felt comfortable and took the opportunity to organize my thoughts. There is a magazine in his car, published in English, called Financial Report, published in June 1985, priced at two and a half US dollars.My heart was beating faster than ever.

Eighty-five years.If this book wasn't a joke prop, I should know what's going on, no matter how stupid I am. The key lies in the avenue of life, it must be, I have been driving with the car for 85 years, my God, my hands and feet are getting cold, what should I do, I cover my face. "Hey, are you feeling well?" I must be as bright as ever. What would happen to me, living in 1985? Where is my home, where is my child? Is this a punishment for a young woman who goes for a drive? "Hey," said the man next to me, "don't be depressed." He took out a piece from his pocket and handed it to me. "Eat a piece of candy."

I stared blankly at the thing wrapped in floral paper, how exquisite and meticulous the packaging was. I slowly opened the flower paper, and there was a layer of tin foil inside.Packed with such care, it must be a great and expensive candy. The tin foil was gently lifted, and the scent came again, mysterious, rich and sweet, and I saw a brown clay-like substance. He stretched out his hand to grab a piece and put it into his mouth, "Eat it, you're welcome." I followed his example and put sugar into my mouth, and it began to melt on my tongue, and the fragrance and sweetness poured down like mercury: I was shocked, there is such a delicacy in the world, it is better than the legendary one, and we also have the chemistry of imitating chocolate. Manufactured products, but not even one percent. I quickly ate another piece. It wouldn't be too bad in 1985, it wouldn't be a bad time when there were such delicious candies. I feel a little better. The car drove into the urban area, and he said, "Why, are the products of Fang's Sugar Factory still passable?" I didn't answer. I've seen everything out of the car window, in old movies, in books, these colorful neon tubes, in carnivals, we also use it to cheer up children. I slumped over the seat cushion, and if it wasn't for the lingering smell of chocolate in my mouth, I would be in pain. Barricades on the Avenue of Life: Danger turned back, I did not obey, the patrol car came to stop, but failed. I'm finally here. "Where are you going?" he asked. The space agency's fifth space experiment had a loophole and became a victim.The public has long heard that this experiment will bring huge sequelae, but they did not expect this to happen. I clenched my fist. This incredible thing happened to me. "Miss, where are you going?" My mind was in turmoil. "Miss!" The gentle man lost his patience. I don't even have any money around. This is how to do? I said to him, "I don't know where I'm going to meet." He turned his head to look at me in surprise, and I happened to be blushing, panicked, and uncontrollably frightened. "Where are you from?" he asked. "Where I came, I can never go back." I said with a crying voice. "Arguing with your parents?" I must never tell the truth, I am also a human being, and there is no creature more boring than a human being in the world. If he is an advanced intelligent animal in outer space, he can discuss difficulties with him. Now if I tell him, he will send me to a mental hospital Second, contact the relevant departments to arrest me for research. It's soul-destroying. "Speak slowly." "Excuse me, just take a look, what's your name?" "Fang Zhongxin. What about you?" "Lu Yi." "Miss Lu, let me take you home, okay, everyone is tired." He is patient enough. "I'm hungry, can I have dinner?" He stopped the car and smiled, "I'm not a libertine." "My car, you appreciate it so much, how about I transfer it to you?" Here comes his interest. "Do you have documentation?" I took out the evidence and showed it to him. He took it, and was amazed, "It's so well printed, it doesn't look like a fake, what country? I've never seen this seal before." "There is English attached, please read carefully." "Shuangyang City, hey, it is indeed this city, when was it issued?" I snatched the file back with one hand, my heart pounding. "Shuangyang City, do you also live in Shuangyang City?" I asked. "Yes, this is Shuangyang City, why, you don't know?" The location hasn't changed, just the time is completely different. "Bring me to dinner, and I'll talk to you slowly." He stared at me, his eyes behind myopia lenses flashed a deep light, he smiled and didn't answer. This man is not stupid. "Okay," he said, "let's go get something to eat." I breathe a sigh of relief. I can't lose him, I have to hold on to him, and he has such delicious chocolate on him. He said, "You're wearing long trousers. It looks like we'll have to find a more casual place to eat." Why?I dare not ask.There is a fifty-year difference in customs and customs, so it is useless to ask. He took me to a gorgeous place, the entrance was full of cars, and I entered through the large floor-to-ceiling glass door. The whole hall was illuminated with glass lamps. The power consumption of this place was astonishing, and oil was used to generate electricity, and the price of oil was always high. Expensive, I didn't expect them to live so extravagantly. And this is just a place where the public eats. It takes at most two minutes to fill their stomachs, so why bother. Everyone here knew him, and they came up to greet him politely and arranged a seat for him.The waiter took out countless utensils, and the menu was as long as a book. He asked me what I wanted to eat, and I said, "Whatever, the simpler the better, ah yes, I don't eat meat." There are also some of us who are addicted to eating animal meat, which has been regarded as uncivilized behavior. , It seems that this meal will take one or two hours to eat, and the vegetables and vegetables are taken as they are, and they are fragrant and crispy when chewed, but it is too time-consuming. Human life is limited, only 24 hours a day, and one meal is eaten What big things can be done in two hours, no wonder the technology is backward, no wonder. He ordered a piece of beef, cut it open with a tool, and the bright red juice dripped out. I shook my head and couldn't help but say, "A gentle person like you has got this bad habit." He observed me with the same attention, and said: Eat that little, and you won't have strength. " I don't understand what he needs so much energy to do. He probably has to work hard to earn money to eat this luxurious food, and then work hard after he is full, continuing the vicious circle. unimaginable. It's only fifty years and it's already so backward. I should be glad that I didn't go back to a hundred years ago. In any case, I must try to get back. As far as I know, human beings have spared no effort in the study of space. As far back as 1940, there was already the first experiment. I must go back.