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Jumping, crazy, crazy Hang Xu'an was enjoying the boundless solitude under the grand fireworks, but was suddenly pulled into a world of kaleidoscope or laundry barrel and rolled around. It was hard to accept that he had traveled from the present to the past, and unfortunately, the place he traveled through was in a mess, until a man's voice sounded in his mind—— "My name is Min Buyi, a 22nd century brainwave acquisition analyst..." Who is Hang Xu'an? Nowadays, I am just a 25-year-old who has achieved nothing, and when I encounter problems, I put on the pacifier title of "post-00s" to comfort myself - young people do not follow the sunset, and the new era does not fall behind. In fact, the lost culture is easily accessible... Oh yes, I would like to explain: this "post-00s" are the post-Eggs of the 21st century, to distinguish them from the 22nd-century bastards who can neither laugh nor cry happily [Smile & Provocation] (´▽｀)ノ♪ Min: I am also born in the 21st century. Hangzhou:? Are you wearing the one from the past? Min: November 11, 2099, my birthday. Hang: Tsk, then... If I haven't closed my eyes at the age of 99, I can just catch a glimpse of General Engineer Min opening his eyes to see the world. It's a great honor. Compared with the 100-year-old, the probability of not closing his eyes at the age of 99 is higher! Min:…… … Hang: Where is that cheap product from your unit for Double Eleven? An ant in the fog of time, fate has given us a life with no fulcrum. How should we spend this life? Intention: Look, the stars are hanging under the cloud sails