Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Outside the armored vehicle, a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses who looked to be in his thirties was pressing on the car intercom system and shouting loudly.

Hearing this voice, the young man in the car paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Open the door!"

With an order, the armored car door opened, and the round-faced man with black-rimmed glasses rushed in three steps at a time.

"...Uncle Wang, I've won, I've been chosen, I've won!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin, who was holding about the thickness of a finger, the size of a test tube, and only fifty milliliters of Fat Boy Happy Water, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"...What did you win? What all the fuss? You won the exam?"

"What move?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the young man froze for a moment, then ignored the past indifferently, and shouted loudly:

"Engineer, I was selected to go to the space station. In the first batch, there were 310 special pilots, [-] mechanical engineers, and I was one of them!!!"

"...Hey, if you choose it, you will choose it, why are you so loud..."

Hearing the young man's words, Wang Xuebin leaned on an old seat beside him, stretched his legs, opened the cork, gulped it down, and asked swaggeringly:

"...Did you tell your father about this?"

Hearing this, the young man's smile shrank slightly, then he shook his head and said in a low voice:

"...not yet...not yet..."

On the seat, Wang Xuebin frowned when he heard the words, took a deep look at the young man who seemed to be in his thirties but was actually just eighteen, and said softly:

"...Then hurry up and tell your dad the good news, and make him happy too..."

"...I... let's go..."

After a moment of silence, the young man nodded, clutched the second-level contribution badge on his collar, and let out a long breath.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin shook his head helplessly, took out another bottle of happy water from the side, and threw it into the young man's hand.

"...Okay, let's go quickly. I'll see if I can find a relationship and ask your father to take a leave of absence to come back. Now that you're gone, you don't know when you can come back. Why are you so petty!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the young man seemed to be relieved a little, took a deep breath, and nodded solemnly.

"...Then thank you, Uncle Wang!"

On the opposite side, Wang Xuebin waved his hand indifferently, shook his head and smiled, and said indifferently:

"Okay, thank you for everything, your father and I are friends with each other through life, so why not thank you, by the way, when are you leaving?"

"...It should be at the end of this month, Brother Hutou told me... By the way, Brother Hutou was also selected, he is a special pilot!

The two of us have agreed that we will set off together when the time comes, so that we can take care of each other! "

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin finally raised his eyebrows, nodded slowly, and said thoughtfully:

"...At the end of the month..."

"...Liu Cixin! It's time to go, we have to report quickly!"

A young man's roar came from outside the car, waking Wang Xuebin who was thinking about something, turned his head to look at Liu Cixin who was a little embarrassed, nodded, and said with a smile:

"...Okay, if someone is looking for you, hurry up and help me bring your father, Lin Bei..."

"...Got it, Uncle Wang, I'm leaving first!"

As he spoke, Liu Cixin turned his head and rushed out. Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin smiled again, got up and walked to the door, shouting loudly:

"...Slow down, kid! Hehe..."

More than 20 years have passed in a flash...

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Chapter 769 Team Disbandment

In the Capital 306 Hospital, a middle-aged man with gray temples and a gloomy expression sat silently on a cold waiting chair, holding a sleeping child about five or six years old.

His eyes were staring blankly at the front, the flow of people coming and going didn't attract his attention at all, and the heavy eyebands made the whole person's spirit even more decadent.

'Tap Tat Tat...'

A young man with a thick beard who seemed to have not been groomed for several days walked over to the side of the middle-aged man, sat down quietly, handed the test results in his hand to his side, and said in a low voice:

"...Dad... the doctor has seen it and said it's only a few days..."

The sudden sound and the diagnosis report startled the middle-aged man. He looked nervously at the sleeping child in his arms, and turned his head to look at the young man.

"...Liu Qigang fell asleep, don't wake him up..."

Beside him, the young man also looked at the child in his father-in-law's arms, pursed his lips, nodded silently, turned his head away, his eyes turned red.

"...Dad... I'm sorry!"

Hearing the young man's apology, the middle-aged man's expression darkened, he sighed deeply, raised his head, and gently closed his tired eyes.

"What does it have to do with you? Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. It's Duoduo who has no luck... Sigh..."

In the end, the middle-aged man could only sigh heavily, trying to cover up the sadness in his heart.

For a while, the old and the young fell silent.

'beep beep~'

The crisp chime sounded, and the young man stood up straight reflexively, skillfully put on the earphones, and connected to the personal terminal.

On the side, the middle-aged man was also shocked, and he didn't react until he noticed the young man standing up beside him.

"...report, flight squadron, Liu Peiqiang is on standby!"

"...Comrade Liu Peiqiang, you have passed the selection of special pilots by the coalition military government, please complete the information verification within three working days, and report to the training base!

As a special pilot sent by the coalition military government to accompany the Navigator space station, you will have two places to live in the underground city without lottery!

In addition, as a relative of a special pilot, an additional [-] resource points will be allocated every month, and you can talk to the space station three times a year..."

In the personal terminal, a mechanical voice was talking endlessly, but the middle-aged and young people in the hospital showed silent expressions.

After an unknown amount of time, the voice from the personal terminal gradually disappeared, and Liu Peiqiang also sat down slowly.