Zhang Zhengqing's voice echoed in the central control center.

"Varied……"

Ren Feng's pupils trembled violently, and the Adam's apple moved, but only made a short tone.

He gasped for a few breaths and asked in a heavy tone: "I, how much time do we have?"

Zhang Zhengqing glanced at the holographic image in front of him, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

"If nothing is taken..."

"It's about 24 hours."

Ren Feng: "?!!"

"Only so little time?!"

Zhang Zhengqing shrugged: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry for now."

"I haven't finished speaking yet."

“There is an emergency oxygen supply device in City No. 4.”

Hearing this, the anxious look on Ren Feng's face dissipated most of the time.

He sighed with a long sigh: "I'm talking to you boy, can you say everything next time you have something to say?"

Zhang Zhengqing was silent for a moment and nodded: "Including the emergency oxygen supply device, we should be able to hold on for an extra week."

Ren Feng's mouth twitched violently.

"One week?"

"What's this enough for?!"

Faced with Ren Feng's questioning, Zhang Zhengqing spread his hands and said in a helpless tone: "You can do nothing."

"I can only expect people from City 1 to fix 1, or... contact the human fleet and let Zero take action."

"If..."

Zhang Zhengqing directly interrupted Ren Feng's words: "If neither side succeeds, we can only wait for death."

Ren Feng's breathing became rapid.

He stared at Zhang Zhengqing in front of him in a daze, then turned his head and glanced at the city center with an extremely confused look.

"It's over?"

Ren Feng murmured to himself.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, turned his head suddenly and looked straight at Zhang Zhengqing.

“Can’t you restart the fusion reactor?”

"You, you have successfully started the optical quantum computer, and it shouldn't be difficult to start another fusion reactor, right?"

"Right? Right?!!"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Zhengqing's shoulder hard.

Looking at Ren Feng's eyes full of expectation, Zhang Zhengqing showed a bitter smile on his lips.

He shook his head helplessly: "I'm sorry."

“This is impossible.”

When Ren Feng heard this, he was immediately anxious: "Why?!"

"Didn't that thing have a manual?!"

As he said that, Ren Feng pointed to the brick-shaped manual beside him.

Zhang Zhengqing glanced in the direction of Ren Feng's finger, then said with a strange look: "First."

“I need to correct a little.”

"This thing is not a manual, it is an emergency response guide."

"...Is it different?" Ren Feng's voice became a little weaker.

"Of course it's different." Zhang Zhengqing held his forehead with his hands, "Forget it, this doesn't matter."

"The point is that the fusion reactor is completely closed, and all maintenance work is done by robots and 1."

"Not to mention there is no instruction manual, even if there is such a thing, then big guys are not something I can do just as an ordinary person."

"Then, then we will wait to die like this?"

Zhang Zhengqing sighed long and said, "What if it is?"

As he said that, he reached out and patted Ren Feng on the shoulder: "Look out, maybe things will turn around in a few days?"

"The only thing we can do now is to turn on the emergency oxygen supply."

"Okay, okay..."

Ren Feng lowered his eyes slightly, nodded and responded softly.

Then, he turned silently and walked towards the ventilation duct.

Looking at Ren Feng's discouraged look, Zhang Zhengqing sighed again.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, a crisp reminder came from the console in front of him.

"drop!"

"Zhang Zhengqing?" Ren Feng, who was squatting in front of the ventilation duct, slowly turned his head, "Did you hear any sound?"

What caught my eye was Zhang Zhengqing's extremely excited expression!

“Yes, there’s a response!”

Zhang Zhengqing stuttered: "City 1, No. 1, there is a response!"

...

More than ten minutes later.

Zhang Zhengqing and Ren Feng stood in front of the console with serious expressions.

After more than ten minutes of communication, they roughly understood the whole story of the incident.

According to the explanation of the person in charge of City No. 1.

Just a few hours ago.

Proxima Centauri suddenly was attacked by an unknown object.

No, it cannot be said to be an unknown object.

It's more like... a nuclear bomb.

"Nuclear bomb?!"

Ren Feng looked at the holographic projection in front of him incredibly: "How is that possible?!"

"Didn't this thing be eliminated by us long ago?"

In the picture, the middle-aged person in charge was filled with anxiety.

"Yes, nuclear bomb."

"I know, this answer is outrageous."

"I didn't believe it at the beginning."

"But the inspection report at the explosion site showed that this thing was a nuclear bomb."

Zhang Zhengqing, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

"So, do you think Proxima Centauri was attacked by other civilizations?"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly.

After hesitating for a while, he nodded slowly: "Not bad."

"Apart from that, we can't think of any other possibilities."

Zhang Zhengqing nodded thoughtfully.

Too.

Sure enough, the nuclear bomb fell from the sky, blowing out a huge gap in City No. 1...

There should be no other possibility in this kind of scene except for the invasion of alien civilizations.

"Apart from City No. 1, is there any other place that has been attacked?" Zhang Zhengqing stared straight at the middle-aged man in front of him. "If only an accident occurred in City No. 1, 1 would not have been out of service."

“…”

The middle-aged man twitched his eyes and sighed hard: "There are some important satellites."

"Where is Zero?" Zhang Zhengqing didn't give anyone a breath and asked again, "Why don't you ask Zero for help?"
To be continued...