Because there are a lot of people who worship monsters in this time and space, they think that monsters are angels from the ocean, who come to liberate mankind and wash away human sins, and are the real saviors...

If this happened to meet Jack from Finch's time and space, it would not mean that the wind had met the sand, at least it would have been the sand that had met the wind.

Ugh!

Zhang Tianyuan turned his head and remembered another thing.

"How about the wounded and sick sent in the 5th space-time?"

The slaves rescued by Finch Time and Space North America, as long as they were wounded, were basically handed over to Taylor.

Even Finch, the "protagonist" of that time and space, was sent here for treatment.

As soon as he talked about it, Taylor thought of Jeff.

That damned robot, relying on the iron bumps that fooled him into a big star...

Among the reasons for his current predicament, it is possible that the robot stepped on it.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Jeff in his heart, facing this question, Taylor nodded and said: "We have arranged them into the best hospital, they have been enjoying the best treatment, and they will definitely recover as soon as possible."

Zhang Tianyuan gave him a strange look, and couldn't help reminding: "Those people are just enslaved survivors rescued by the Mutual Rescue Society, and they have no direct connection with the Mutual Rescue Society."

He was worried that this guy who was not very smart, but still liked to pretend to be smart, treated those people as important members of the Mutual Rescue Society, and thought that he had won the favor of the Mutual Rescue Society.

The possibility of this kind of thing happening must be eliminated.

Taylor understood Zhang Tianyuan's reminder, and immediately shook his head and smiled, "We are just providing medical treatment for them out of humanitarianism."

Zhang Tianyuan still looked at Taylor and squinted his eyes: "Those people are not allowed to conduct any human experiments, not even corpses."

Taylor's eyebrows twitched helplessly, and he felt great malice from the president...

……

And the same moment.

It's early morning in San Francisco.

UCSF Medical Center, one of the best hospitals in North America.

in a ward.

Finch, who was connected to a ventilator, was lying quietly on the hospital bed in a hospital gown.

He was the only patient in the room.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

The monitoring equipment made sounds beside the bed, adding a little life to the dead silent ward.

call!

call!

Suddenly, Finch's body twitched, opened his eyes suddenly, opened his mouth wide, and breathed heavily.

"What?"

The light in the ward is too harsh for someone who hasn't opened his eyes for a month.

Finch raised his stiff and sore right hand to block it, and then narrowed his eyes. It took a long time to gradually see the surrounding environment. It was also at this time that his brain regained consciousness and began to process information.

"This is heaven? No, I'm in a ward?" Finch's voice was old and weak, and there was a sense of strangeness.

He turned his head to look at the beeping monitoring instrument next to him, and suddenly felt like returning to a civilized society, just like before the end...

No, he just returned to civilized society.

Finch shook his head, feeling nothing but weakness.

He slowly moved his body and sat up against the head of the bed. After feeling that his breathing was smooth, he pulled out the breathing tube by the way.

Feeling pleasantly surprised, Finch turned tremblingly and got out of bed, and then saw that the bedside table was filled with colorful flowers, exuding a unique fragrance.

The unique tenderness of the flowers made him intoxicated instantly. He buried his head deeply, breathed in the air with the fragrance of flowers, and then stood up slowly, and he couldn't help but have questions in his heart:

"Am I in San Francisco now? Has civilization been rebuilt here?"

Chapter 210 The Golden Gate Bridge is gone?

Take off all the ECG monitoring equipment on your body.

Finch dragged his tired body, looked around the surrounding environment, and found that even before the end of the day, he had never lived in such an advanced ward.

The equipment and layout in the ward are very comfortable, and full of sense of technology, it is definitely not an ordinary ward.

"Hey? Goodyear? Jeff?"

Finch tried calling twice, but no one in the ward responded to him.

He was a little anxious immediately, and ran directly to the door, wanting to leave here.

But at this moment, there were sudden hurried footsteps outside, and with a bang, the door was opened from the outside, and the nurse and doctor suddenly appeared in Finch's field of vision, and they all stared at him closely.

Seeing so many people suddenly, Finch's whole body tensed up, and his heart was already extremely nervous. Fortunately, his reason told him that the people in front of him should not have any malicious intentions.

And it should be these people in front of him who saved him.

So he raised his hand, waved it like a zombie, and said hello: "Hey?"

The medical staff on the opposite side also laughed when they saw this, and also greeted him: "Hey, Finch, how are you feeling?"

"You just woke up, you'd better sit back on the bed and accept our examination."

A doctor walked in.

Finch, who hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, was like an obedient child and a marionette when he heard this sentence. Although he was uneasy, he sat back on the bed obediently.

The doctor was also very satisfied with Finch's cooperation, and he came up with other nurses and prepared to examine him.

Here Finch suddenly asked: "Where are Goodyear and Jeff? Have you seen them?"

A nurse patted Finch gently with her big hand, "Don't worry, they have been guarding you all this time, Jeff just took your puppy out for a walk, we have notified them."

Hearing this, Finch really relaxed and began to be checked.

Soon the results came out.

"There is nothing serious about your body now, but the digestive system is seriously damaged, and you need to continue to receive rehabilitation for a period of time."

Finch subconsciously squeezed his fist, scanned the rest of the room, but couldn't find his belongings, he asked worriedly: "How much money do I need? I don't know if you still use US dollars..."

The doctor smiled and said reassuringly, "You don't need money, this is free medical treatment for you, you just need to rest here and recuperate."

"We won't bother you. If you need anything, you can ask Jeff or us."

"Okay...Okay, thank you." Finch watched the doctors and nurses go out in surprise, and then remembered that he hadn't figured out the current situation.

But the doctors had just left when the door opened.

"Finch!"

Jeff's distinctive voice came from outside the door, accompanied by Goodyear's sobs.

This little life that supported each other with him in the doomsday rushed in at the fastest speed and threw himself into his arms.

"Oh!" Finch caught it and stroked his old buddy excitedly.

It wasn't until then that he noticed that Goodyer was actually wearing a piece of clothing, a typical beach style, with a pattern of coconut trees and waves on it.

Looking at Jeff again, he was actually dressed similarly, with a beach T-shirt on his upper body and a pair of coconut tree shorts on his lower body.

It's kind of funny looking.

Finch laughed involuntarily:

"It seems that you have had a good time while I was in a coma."

"This kind of dress is much more comfortable than the hospital gown I'm wearing..."

Hearing Finch's praise, Jeff turned around and showed his clothes with dancing: "Finch, do you think I look good in these clothes too? But those doctors always say that I am suitable for cooler clothes, and I should not choose this kind of clothes." Kind of casual."

While talking, Jeff ran to the cabinet in the ward and opened the door.

Crash!

A lot of things rolled down from inside, and Jeff was buried in it in an instant.

Finch stayed where he was, looking at the items piled up like a hill in front of the cabinet in astonishment:

"What are these? Why are there so many things in the cabinet?"

He took a closer look and found that these things ranged from dog food to batteries, to clothes and food, and even two electric guitars and a large number of postcards...

It is simply what you want.

Why do these items that have nothing to do with the ward, at least it can be said that they have nothing to do with the ward, appear in the cabinet?

Jeff said excitedly, "These are gifts! Gifts from other people!"

Finch still didn't understand what it meant: "What gift?"

He got up with Goodyear in his arms, and went to the cabinet for a closer look.

"Is there any big discount for hospitalization now? Not only free medical treatment, but also gifts?"

How is such a good thing possible?

Finch looked at Jeff suspiciously.

The other party just said: "This is a gift I got after the interview. The doctors said it was sent from all over the world. These are people's blessings for you. However, there are too many gifts and I can't fit them in the cabinet. You donated some..."

"Wait," Finch was still puzzled, and after listening to the explanation, he had more questions, "Where in the world?"

"What does this mean? Is the end of the world over now? Not only San Francisco, but other countries have also restored order?"

Speaking of this, Finch looked around and suddenly had an unbelievable thought: "Could it be that I have been in a coma for many years?"

"No, no, Goodyer hasn't changed much."

He took two steps back, shaking his head, and an even more incredible thought popped up: "Could it be that order has been restored in other places? It's just that I have been staying in the chaotic central region without knowing it?"

Finch couldn't imagine the situation—

As long as he walks out of the central region, he can escape the doomsday, but he has stayed in the central region for more than ten years...

The thought is enough to crush a man.

Fortunately, at this time Jeff understood what he meant.

"Finch, we are no longer in the original time and space. This is another world. This world has not encountered the solar storm, and there is no end of the world."

Finch raised his head and stared at the two cameras on Jeff's face, his eyes became more puzzled.

Jeff's mechanical voice sounded again: "Finch, the theory of parallel time and space in the Book of the World is correct. We met the Mutual Rescue Society after you lost consciousness, and they sent you to this time and space for treatment."

Finch rubbed his head: "Mutual Rescue?"

"Yes," Jeff nodded, and told what happened after Finch returned to the car: "At dusk, I suddenly found a convoy approaching us outside..."

Jeff's story is brilliantly told.

From thinking that he met bad guys, to discovering that the convoy was here to help them, and then he was sent to another time and space, Jeff took Goodyear and Mutual Rescue Club back to San Francisco, and then came to this time and space to wait for him, Then various big figures came to visit, the story spread throughout the world, and countless gifts and blessings were received...

"The medical security you are receiving now is the result of the hard work of Mutual Aid and Mr. Taylor." Jeff finally knew Taylor's contribution, but Finch didn't notice this common name at all.

He was fascinated by the repeated twists and turns, as if he was watching a movie.

At the end, Finch couldn't help asking: "Are you telling your new science fiction story?"

This story is far too dreamy.

It's almost like a fairy tale.

"Finch! It's true!" Jeff's tone was a little anxious, and he showed Finch a photo of himself, Goodyear, and other children on the Golden Gate Bridge.

Looking at the background of the Golden Gate Bridge in the photo and the bright smiles of the children, Finch stroked it lightly, and finally believed in the story just now.

"So now I'm lucky... so good that someone came across time and space to save me?"

When Finch finally accepted the matter, he couldn't help thinking about it, and laughed uncontrollably.

No matter what, it's good to be alive.

Jeff also said: "Finch, your luck is super good!"

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