Alien signal? It seems to be from me.

Chapter 24 Treatment Chamber Opening

Never had such a great start!

Zhou Zheng was so proud that he almost hummed a song.

Looking back on this dream, not only did I successfully rescue Da Vinci, but I was also about to open the hatch of the treatment chamber.

It seems that the only thing left is to survive for seven days, and there is no way out at all.

If you want to survive, you must eat.

But as long as you eat, it is pure chronic suicide, and you will eventually die on the seventh day because of the damage done by alkaloids to your body.

Endless loop.

There are a few plants that do not contain alkaloids, but they are not enough for him to eat.

Even if you strip away all the food around you, there will only be enough for two meals, and after that you will starve to death on the spot while still healthy.

Two meals is useless!
As a result, he didn't even think about breaking through the seven-day mark during this period. His mind was full of the task of opening the treatment chamber and getting the mechanical prosthesis first.

There is no point in living in the dream any longer. Instead, it is the progress of the treatment chamber. The sooner you open your sister's eyes, the sooner she can stand up.

But now...

The hatch was about to open, and he turned his attention back to the "seven days".

If you have to find a reason.

"I'm idle anyway, so I have to find something to do."

not to mention……

Zhou Zheng glanced at the enthusiastic Leonardo da Vinci and felt that his future dreams would not be so boring or unbearable.

The last day finally arrived.

It was obvious that his body could no longer bear it.

His body was covered with severe ulcers, oozing pus and bleeding, but these were only flesh wounds.

What is truly fatal is the failure of internal organs and internal bleeding.

If I move even a little, unbearable pain will spread all over my body.

Zhou Zheng was breathing heavily and could even feel his heart beating so violently as if it was about to explode.

"I'm afraid this pulse rate is about to break 200."

Frowning as he felt the passage of life, he was even in the mood to joke.

The reason was simple: the door of the treatment chamber was finally opened.

As Da Vinci cut the last connection point, the little robot reached out and pushed hard, and the heavy hatch fell to the ground with a dull sound.

The thick dust accumulated inside the spacecraft was shaken into flying all over the sky, blocking their vision like a smoke bomb.

Zhou Zheng couldn't hide his excitement, and walked into the treatment chamber with Da Vinci's careful support.

"Excuse me, please help me find the mechanical prosthesis for my legs."

Zhou Zheng cracked his mouth into an ugly smile.

His lips were completely ulcerated and most of his teeth had fallen out.

The reason why I can still speak clearly now is simply because I have become accustomed to it over the years.

Not to mention how many teeth he still has, even if all his teeth fell out, he could still speak without leaking a word. This is the confidence of a multi-player!
So Da Vinci carefully helped Zhou Zheng sit aside, and then he searched for what he wanted in the treatment chamber.

Things are not hard to find.

Thanks to the damn hatch protection of the treatment cabin and the fact that it is far away from where the spacecraft crashed.

The things inside the treatment chamber were not affected by the spacecraft crash at all. Apart from being a little dusty, they were no different from brand new ones.

When Da Vinci came to Zhou Zheng with the mechanical prosthesis, he looked at the streamlined silver-white prosthesis in front of him, and even his eyes seemed to be shining.

at last!

After such a long time, he finally got this thing!
He was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He even coughed up a mouthful of blood. Scared, Da Vinci quickly took out the rag from the sweeping robot to help him wipe the blood clean.

"You..." Zhou Zheng looked at the little robot in front of him, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He seriously suspected that this guy was taking revenge on his own.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

If his physical condition did not allow it, he would even want to laugh out loud to express his feelings.

In fact, before this, what he was most worried about was the lack of mechanical prosthesis in the treatment chamber.

After all, the spacecraft crashed ten years ago, and it is hard to say whether the inventory recorded in the main control system is still accurate.

And the inventory records are real. What if we open the treatment chamber and find that all the mechanical prostheses inside are broken?
Before the treatment chamber is actually opened, the contents are like Schrödinger's cat.

It is impossible to observe in the quantum superposition state, and only by opening the "box" can we truly know the truth.

Now, the truth is before our eyes.

The quality of this thing was completely beyond Zhou Zheng's expectations. The mechanical prosthesis in front of him could be considered the newest thing Zhou Zheng had seen on this ghost spaceship in recent years.

Zhou Zheng couldn't help coughing up blood again, and nonchalantly grabbed Da Vinci's rag and wiped his mouth.

"Zhou Zheng..."

The little robot suddenly spoke cautiously, its AI-generated voice filled with fear.

It said, "Are you going to die?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zheng was obviously stunned.

He raised his head with great effort and took a serious look at the tattered little robot in front of him. After thinking for a moment, his tone was gentler than ever before: "Yes, I am going to die."

Hearing this, Da Vinci lowered his head, the despair in his tone almost overflowing from his tattered body: "Can you please not die?"

"How can I save you?" He asked seriously, "Do you need energy?"

As it spoke, its chest opened, revealing the glowing energy core within.

The meaning is obvious, if this can save you, then please take this.

pity……

The shining light from the energy core shone on Zhou Zheng's face, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

He shook his head slowly and carefully explained to the little robot what death meant to humans.

But the little robot who finally got the answer became obviously more disappointed.

She curled up quietly in the corner next to Zhou Zheng, no longer disturbing him from studying the mechanical prosthesis in front of him.

There were still three hours left, and Zhou Zheng didn't want to waste this opportunity, so he raced against time to memorize the various structures of the mechanical prosthesis in front of him.

Until he completely lost his strength, and the exquisite mechanical prosthesis in his hand slipped to the ground.

At the end of life, before consciousness completely dissipates.

He heard Da Vinci's helpless voice: "Can you please not leave me alone?"

On a lonely planet.

The little robot looked at the dead Zhou Zheng helplessly, his voice full of pleading: "Please."

The world returned to darkness.

Wake up from the dream again.

Zhou Zheng lay on the bed in a daze.

Mingming finally opened the treatment chamber this time and finally got the mechanical prosthesis he had dreamed of for a long time.

But for some reason, he didn't feel very happy.

But all he could think about was the little robot that had been with him for seven days and worked tirelessly without complaint.

And a final plea.