First, it was personal cleaning, then disinfection measures, and finally, wearing thin underwear with grooves all over, the man fitted the equipment, resembling heavy armor, over himself, piece by piece, following the guidance of the AI.
Finally, Ye Xuan sat in a chair, waiting quietly.
The silence continued until the second person who also looked plump wrapped up in the thick spacesuit, a lady with her helmet in her lap, walked into the cabin and greeted him, "Dr. Ye, it's been a while."
After paying the price for genetic modification, she acquired super-accurate vision, ultra-precise spatial perception, and an amazing ability to tell things apart, at the cost of her skin becoming excessively white and her pupils turning green.
She looked like a European.
The thought inexplicably popped up in the mind of Ye Qingxuan, who was spectating.
"Yo, Zhangsun, are you still busy with your work at the bilge?" Ye Xuan asked.