send me home with your dopamine

A week later.

Athena threw the [New Home] sign to the ground and reached out to take the [Unity Cemetery] sign and hang it up.

She stepped back halfway up the ladder, jumped directly to the ground, clapped her hands and said, "Done! Now you're done."

"Athena, don't go to the Wheel of Fortune. Follow me to Space Station No. 1. Many space stations have no space. Many people who go later need to go back to the Wheel of Fortune to be transferred again. It's very troublesome."

"Thank you for thinking about it, aren't you afraid that I will wake up suddenly and strangle you to death?" Athena took the escalator away, "Oh, I understand, you want to watch me enter the virtual world before you can feel free to enter it yourself?"
how? Are you afraid that I will wait for you to go to the virtual world and then go back to the backend management department? "

"It hurts my feelings to say that." Roland spread his hands and said, "Although I have exceeded the deadline agreed with my family, I still have to wait two or three days before going back. I have to ensure that everyone has entered the virtual world before I can go back. Go to Space Station No. 1 with peace of mind."

Athena narrowed her eyes and said, "You don't want to monopolize the remaining resources of the paradise alone, do you?"

"Will I?"

"Maybe." Athena looked at Roland for a while, "Originally I thought I knew you quite well, but after spending these days with you, I feel like I can't see through you more and more."

"Let's go, I'll take you to Space Station No. 1." Roland turned around and said, "By the way, I have to inform my family in the virtual world so that they won't worry when they see that I haven't returned."

"Then you go back and contact the team first. I'll take a stroll here." Seeing Roland looking at her, Athena immediately explained, "Are you still worried that I will run away? I will definitely go to Space Station No. 1, and I will manage it in the background. The basement of the department?
I just feel..."

Athena hesitated to speak. After a moment, she said solemnly: "Roland, I want to pay homage to the people here. If the paradise hadn't driven them out of the virtual world..."

"I understand." Roland turned and left, "Please, you must come back, don't let me kill you."

Athena nodded and walked into the cemetery.

She followed the track. There were no tombstones in the cemetery, only sand that had been dug up and re-covered.

Roland also moved along the track, but the two people's directions formed a right angle and they parted ways.

"Oops!" Roland remembered something important and suddenly quickened her pace. She said in her heart, "Time passes faster in the virtual world. If I delay a week here, more than three weeks have passed in the virtual world. !」

Thinking of this, she was about to run faster when Athena shouted from behind: "Roland! Roland, stop!"

"Athena, I have something urgent to do here!"

"I have more important things!" Athena ran over panting and grabbed Roland's wrist, "Hurry up and follow me!"

"No, I have to hurry up and inform the team that the time has been delayed!"

"Anyway, it's been delayed. Come with me quickly! Hurry up!" Athena yelled and pulled the other party.

Roland frowned. Athena had never been so anxious. Even when she was captured, she just watched calmly, let alone roared like this.

"What happened? The corpse was resurrected?" Roland ran after Athena.

"It's even more bizarre than that. You won't believe it unless you see it with your own eyes!" Athena ran into the cemetery with Roland, and finally knelt on the sand next to the railway track, panting.

Roland looked around, "What's going on? What's here?"

"look!"

"What are you looking at?"

"Look where I'm looking!" Athena yelled.

Roland followed the other person's gaze to the ground. There was a drop of green between the rust of the rails and the dark yellow of the sand.

She froze in place as if struck by lightning. After a long time, she knelt down again and stared at the little green seedling on the ground.

Roland carefully stretched out his fingers to touch the tiny green leaf and said tremblingly: "Is this true or false?
Athena, is this your conspiracy?
Is it the imitation you buried? "

"Roland!" Athena raised the other person's wrist with both hands like crazy and stared at her and said, "I beg you, don't touch it..."

Roland swallowed hard, her mind went blank, and she couldn't imagine what this meant.

Is it a miracle? Is it an omen?
Or...a conspiracy...

She suddenly looked at Athena, gritted her teeth with tears streaming down her face and said, "If this is your trick, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

Athena also shed tears. She shook her head, but could not say a word. Roland supported his body and could not take his eyes away from the bud. Although the soil where the bud grew was only the size of a fingernail, he could clearly see with the naked eye that the color was different from the surrounding sand.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Roland seemed to smell a faint smell of grass.

She immediately blocked the bud with both hands, as if she was afraid that it would be blown over by the wind and sand. She said tremblingly: "Athena, go to the space station to find scientists, and wake up as many as you can find. Go quickly... Go quickly!"

Athena nodded and immediately stood up and acted quickly.

Roland stood in front of the bud, a little at a loss. She didn't even know what she was doing. What would happen if she called the scientists?

What is the function of this bud?

She didn't know that her brain was almost shut down, and all decisions were made subconsciously, as if there were gods controlling her body and consciousness.

More than half an hour later, a man without legs walked along the railway track to Roland. When he saw the bud surrounded by Roland's hands, he was so amazed that he was speechless for a long time.

"Oh my god, I thought Athena was playing tricks on me... I didn't expect..."

"What should we do now?" Roland asked eagerly, "Does it need watering? There is still water in the well over there in the paradise."

"This...I...I don't know."

"You don't know? Aren't you a scientist?!"

"I am a scientist who was sent to the new world by the paradise, but..." The man was a little at a loss for a moment. He suddenly thought of something and said, "First generation, I have an idea. Since people who wake up have the virtual world, It is better to let agricultural experts in the virtual world analyze this matter.

The scientists in the paradise have not been exposed to agriculture. Even if I participated in the seed research and development project in the [New World], I am afraid it would be difficult..."

"Yes! You're right!" Roland interrupted him anxiously, "Go and wake up those people now!"

"But... I don't know who knows agriculture in the virtual world?" The man said awkwardly, "And there are so many space stations and so many people. Even if someone knows, it will be difficult to find those people accurately at a time, right?"

"Wake them up." Roland stared at the green seedling, as if he were staring at a small flame that could go out at any time. "Whoever it is, wake them up and ask them if they have ever planted them in the virtual world..."

She suddenly stopped, and after being stunned for a long time, she looked up at the other person and murmured: "I am an agricultural expert..."

"Are you?" The man was also stunned, "In the first...first generation, have you ever farmed in the virtual world?"

Roland tried hard to recall the memories of Liu Erhua's life, and then recalled the vegetables he once cultivated in the greenhouse. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I... I have cultivated the land."

As she said that, she immediately expanded the area around it with her hands, "By the way, we can't block its sunlight. We have to find a way to block the wind and sand while letting the sunlight in.

Is there any plastic wrap or something like that? "

"First generation, you want to make a simple greenhouse, right? When the [New World] project was still in operation, the conditions were indeed equipped to produce greenhouse materials, but..."

"No, yes!" Roland interrupted him, "You just tell me what you need?!"

The man nodded and said seriously: "We need power to maintain and restart the R&D factory in [New World]."

He pointed to the iron room not far away, "There are many research and development factories in that area, all with different functions. They are even equipped with water pipes in advance to lead the water resources of the park here. However, seed research and development has never been successful. So most of the machines have been on standby and now they are all down."

"Start! I'll leave this matter to you."

"But……"

"Who are you?"

"First generation, you should know that the space station is already in a voltage overload state, right? If there is power here, there will definitely be a power outage in the space station."

Hearing this, Roland suddenly hesitated.

At this time, several more scientists came one after another, and some of them had their own legs. They were the scientists stationed in the paradise.

"Even if the power outage is temporary, let's go ahead and activate the factory that can process and produce plastic films. If there is a power outage on any space station, just ask if any of the people who wake up are farmers or have learned agricultural expertise in modern times. of."

"Not only in agriculture." The scientist from the paradise squatted down and stared at the green seedlings, saying with wet eyes, "but also in ecology, botany, natural environment, water cycle and water resources management, etc... Now We need too many talents.”