"Trash, trash, found trash."
It habitually greeted perfunctorily.
Yes, these rotating principals would often come to see it, but still, it was boring and not someone it liked to see.
A quick greeting would suffice.
Then, it turned around again and continued towards the small nest.
"Don't hurry back, VV."
Middle-aged Gao Wen smiled:
"This time, I bring good news."
Clack.
The treads came to an abrupt stop, inertia causing the trash can's heavy body to lean forward, then immediately turning back, its green eyes flashing urgently.
Could it be...
"That's right."
Middle-aged Gao Wen was equally happy, voice excited:
"[Cheng Qian has finally grown up!]"
Creaaaak——————
As the man in the Hibernation Pod opened his eyes, the cover on the pod slowly rose, and the remaining fill liquid turned into a faint mist.
The young man sat up from the Hibernation Pod.
He looked at the unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar clothing, unfamiliar body, and... unfamiliar people.
