I Traveled Through Time with My Q Group

A person will die three times in his life. The first time is brain death, which means the death of the body. The second time is a funeral, which means death in society. The third time is forgetting. No one in this world will remember you anymore, that is, you are completely dead. But there is a kind of people, even though they have been dead for thousands of years, their names are recorded in history, and they will be immortal in the admiration of future generations. Taking Q** back to the Ark in 2001, I vowed to create my own glory in the information age of Zhuolu. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.