What would you do if you had space in 2023? I believe that countless book friends have seen this question, and there are various answers on the Internet, but everyone just laughed it off after reading it, because no one would believe it was true.

But what happens when you really have space one day? On December 2023, 12, Zhang Dabiao, who is in Quancheng, is facing such a problem.

Zhang Dabao is in his early thirties and comes from a mountain village in southern Shandong. When he was sixteen, his parents unfortunately passed away in a car accident. The amount of compensation allowed him to finish high school and then study at a vocational college in Quancheng, majoring in mechatronics.

After finishing school, he still had a lot of money left, so he did not return to his hometown, but stayed in Quancheng. The misfortune of his family made Zhang Dabiao develop a frugal and shy character, which made him not find a girlfriend in Quancheng for more than ten years. During this period, he also changed many jobs, such as electrician, welder, mechanic, and auto repair, but none of them made him stand out in the workplace. Now Zhang Dabiao is fascinated by studying medicine. Since he has almost no social activities after get off work, he has plenty of time. He has read more than ten books and has learned some common diseases and their diagnosis methods.

The weather on December 2023, 12 was extremely cold. Zhang Dabiao had never encountered such cold weather since he could remember, having lived for more than 20 years. The air conditioner in the rental house was almost useless with a temperature of more than degrees below zero. Now he would drink a glass of strong liquor every night to drive away the cold.

On Christmas Eve, Zhang Dabao, who worked as a plumber in a large supermarket, saw couples of men and women and felt sad, so he drank one more glass. When he returned home to use the toilet, he slipped because of the ice on the toilet door and fell heavily on the ground. His head was hit by the steps and blood flowed down his neck. When Zhang Dabao returned to the house, he felt dizzy and fell asleep directly on the bed.

When he woke up the next day, he felt that he was in an empty place. Estimated from the visual angle, this place had a diameter of about 100 meters and seemed to be a circle. There was thick fog all around. There was a book and a sign on the ground where he was standing. Zhang Dabao looked at the sign and saw that it said Tianyi Sect. He put down the sign, picked up the book and saw that it was an ancient thread-bound book. The name of the book was "Tianyi Heart Sutra". Just when he was about to flip through it, the book went into his head the moment it touched him. He had a severe headache and could not bear it. He fainted again.

I don’t know how long I slept. After Zhang Dabao got up, he shook his head and wanted to wash his face. He went to the faucet and picked up the thermos to pour some hot water. The handle of the thermos was broken and it fell out of his hand. Zhang Dabao reached out to grab it and said "collect" unconsciously. The thermos did not fall to the ground. It was really gone. Zhang Dabao was stunned. Where is the thermos?

Clearly feeling that the thermos was on him, Zhang Dabiao used his mind to put the thermos on the ground, and the thermos with a broken handle really appeared on the ground. After collecting and putting it back again, Zhang Dabiao was ecstatic. Is this a space? Zhang Dabiao closed his eyes and felt it with his heart. The space was where he found the book, and there was a thermos with a broken handle inside.

How did the space come from? Zhang Dabiao looked at his whole body, and the small black gourd on his neck was gone. He had worn this black gourd on his chest since he was a child, and he didn't know where his father got it from. Maybe he broke his head yesterday, and his blood flowed onto the black gourd, and then merged into his body.

I used my heart to feel the space again. It was just a simple space without soil or water. I could collect things within ten meters with my mind. I didn't know the weight. Anyway, I could collect everything in the house, no matter how big or small, even my own nine-hand Otto into the space.

Zhang Dabao put all his belongings in the space. At this time, he heard a shrill cell phone ring. The call was from Li Yong, the current manager of the company. Zhang Dabao answered the phone, and Li Yong's angry roar came over, "Zhang Dabao, it's been two days and you haven't come to work. Did you ask for leave? You didn't answer the phone. What the hell do you want to do? If you don't come again, don't come again in the future."

Zhang Dabao thought to himself that now that I have my own space, I still have to go to work, what the hell are you? "Li Yong, you fucking bastard, you fucking bastard, if you say bad words again, I will beat you to death, you bastard", Zhang Dabao cursed the manager and hung up the phone, feeling so good.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Dabao suddenly sat up. He was also a man who had read countless novels. It was written in the books that as long as there was a space, people would travel through time quickly, either to the end of the world, ancient times, or difficult times. The beginning was always hell mode, so the top priority now was to collect supplies.

No matter what period it was, food, water, gold, medicine, weapons, and clothing were all necessities, and action had to be taken quickly. Zhang Dabao immediately rushed to the market and spent 20% of his savings to purchase some supplies. Thinking of his savings and his purchasing plan, it was still far from enough.

At this time, Zhang Dabao remembered the big supermarket where he worked. There was a transit warehouse behind the supermarket where he worked as an electrician. Li Yong, that bastard, relied on the fact that he was the boss's son and treated employees very badly. Apart from fining them, he would either insult them or punish them. Therefore, the security guards at night did not take their work seriously at all and basically just left after being notified. Zhang Dabao was very familiar with the circuits and terrain of the unit, so he had no choice but to let Li Yong down. After all, he was an unscrupulous boss.

That night, Zhang Dabao rode an electric bike and then caught a bicycle from the road. He changed his clothes in a secluded corner, got on the bicycle and went to the supermarket. He first cut the power lines and then carefully entered the supermarket. He took away all the supplies inside, whether food, daily necessities, or pharmacies, gold jewelry, or beauty products, leaving nothing for Li Yong. He used the same method to take away all the supplies in the warehouse behind the supermarket.

After doing all this, Zhang Dabao remembered that Li Yong's wife owned a gas station. After returning home, he drove the Otto to Li Yong's wife's gas station. While refueling, he took away all the fuel stored in the gas station.

After returning to the rental house, Zhang Dabao fell into a sweet dream.

The next day, when he woke up, he saw that all kinds of food, drinks, daily necessities and medicines were available in the space. Zhang Dabiao laughed out loud with joy. Zhang Dabiao took the card and went to the antique market, where he purchased more than 1,000 yuan worth of coins from the 1950s and 1960s, as well as a lot of bills, some silver dollars, broken silver and silver ingots. He didn't know what era he would be in, so he prepared more.

Zhang Dabao went to the outdoor goods store again and purchased bows and crossbows, ropes, tents and other things. On the way home, a large truck lost control and rushed towards Zhang Dabao's Nine-Armed Otto. With a scream of "Oh my God", Zhang Dabao lost consciousness.

When Zhang Dabao woke up again, he found himself in a hospital. He felt pain all over his body. He didn't know whether he had traveled through time or not, so he didn't say anything.

Someone nearby saw Zhang Dabao open his eyes and started shouting, "Doctor, he's awake."

A doctor in a white coat came over and asked, "Comrade Zhang Dabiao, can you hear me?"

Zhang Dabao nodded.

The doctor asked again, "Can you recognize him?" and pointed to a young man in green military uniform.

Zhang Dabao shook his head.

"Company commander, I'm Xiao Huang, Huang Xinsheng, don't you recognize me?" The young man spoke a little anxiously.

"Huang Xinsheng..." A huge amount of information rushed into Zhang Dabao's brain, and he fainted again.

Zhang Dabao woke up in the middle of the night and he finally knew his current identity. It was the end of December 1959. In the southwest of the motherland, Zhang Dabao, a company commander of the People's Liberation Army, was injured in the leg by a grenade while performing a bandit suppression mission in order to save his comrades. His head was also severely hit and he fell into a coma. So Zhang Dabao at the end of December 12 traveled through time.

"Xiao Huang, I want to drink water." Zhang Dabao woke up in the middle of the night and woke up his comrade Huang Xinsheng who was accompanying him.

"Captain, are you awake?" Huang Xinsheng was very happy and poured a glass of water for Zhang Dabao.

"Xiao Huang, are all the comrades okay?" Zhang Dabao asked Huang Xinsheng.

"We are still on the mission, but the battle may not happen. The mission is basically completed. We two have been transferred to other places because of injuries. Now only you and I are left here. If you don't wake up, I will have to call the commander. When you wake up, I will also call the commander to let him know and see what arrangements the regiment has made," said Huang Xinsheng.

"Okay, let's call him tomorrow. Help me go to the bathroom first." Zhang Dabao urinated with the help of Huang Xinsheng.

As his head was still hurting, Zhang Dabao fell into a deep sleep again.

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