Returning After a Century

Departure hall.

Lu Zhou, who was sitting in his seat waiting for boarding, suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

His sight was a little blurred; the moving figures in the terminal hall had split images.

He clenched his teeth and endured the pain. A drop of cold sweat slid from his forehead and dripped onto the armrest of the seat. A mechanical hand was suddenly placed on the back of his hand.

The flexible polyethylene material was cold.

However, it unexpectedly made him feel at ease.

The pain deep in his bone marrow gradually receded. Lu Zhou took a deep breath. He then looked at the robot man sitting next to him.

"Thank you."

The bionic man nodded and did not say anything. It just gave him a smile and used simple body language to comfort him.

As an inexpensive robot with rough workmanship, this was the best it could do.

Professor Leonard, who was wearing a plain t-shirt and a leather jacket, walked over.