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For a person's life, the river of history is simply endless. If everything from the beginning of mankind is to be condensed into a book, then only very limited events can be recorded. And major events with this honor are often known to children who have read history textbooks.

However, history textbooks are also written by humans. Therefore, history can also be faked.

Then the question is - what truths we don't know are hidden in the endless river of history?

August 9, 1945, Nagasaki, Japan.

People in the future will never forget this day because it possesses too important significance in history. Everything begins without warning. The sky is as blue as before. The sun hangs high in the air, covering the sun on wooden bungalows, filling the unique atmosphere of the times. The white national flag with the red sun is inserted on the buildings along the street, flying in the breeze.

A young man in his early teenager was lying on an old-fashioned wooden floor, painting some random thoughts on a piece of drawing paper. The adults were drinking tea in the hall outside, chatting worriedly about things he didn't understand.

"They said it fell from the sky..." a man outside said worriedly, "...is different from those in the past."

A woman spoke: "Even if there are such magical weapons, Xiushu... we can still escape elsewhere and go to your cousin."

The man sighed: "Aixiang, my cousin works in a paper mill and lives in a large shop. He is full of big men. He sleeps against the soles of his feet. Don't think about it. Now no one can tell what will happen next... Don't say this in front of the child, you will scare him."

He spitted out a long smoke ring, and the choking smell from inferior tobacco spread along the living room to the house.

The boy was a little upset. He put down his brush, grabbed the telescope by his desk, hung it around his neck, opened the door and jumped onto the street.

"Yizhiliu? Go to school after dinner!" The adult shouted his name.

The boy did not move, but stared at the sky with wide eyes.

An ominous cloud slowly floated over, blocking the sun that was hitting directly to the ground. A buzzing beep came from the clouds, like the trumpet of death. The boy raised his telescope and saw the plane breaking through the clouds through it. The propeller on the wings rotated rapidly, stirring up the clouds.

"Is that an airplane?" the adults started talking, "Well, if there is only one, it is just a reconnaissance plane, there is nothing to worry about. Okay, come in and have a meal..."

The boy still didn't move, looking at the sky as if he had grown a root on the ground. He grew his mouth in surprise because he saw something new that no one else might have noticed.

Something dropped by the plane, an oval sphere with a golden shell painted like an egg. The boy couldn't help but imagine the eggshell being smashed open.

Then, its eggshell really cracked. The cracks instantly crawled over the metal shell of the elliptical sphere. As the falling friction with the air rapidly peeled off, the blue light was released from it. It was like a ball of blue flame, a bit like the ghost fire in folk legends. Even the clouds dragged behind the tail were lit into blue, drawing a long and gorgeous trajectory.

The boy finally saw it clearly.

That was a person.

He had limbs and torso exactly like humans, but his body was completely blue. He raised his head and revealed his eyes that were flashing with demonic redness.

That was the most strange thing he had seen in his life and the last thing.

"boom!"

The light and heat swallowed everything, the flames wrapped in thick black smoke and pushed down all the buildings below, and the human body instantly turned into ashes, as if the hand of God had shoveled this piece from the ground level.

On August 9, 1945, this day was forever recorded in history books.

Seventy years later, today.

"Is this for me?"

Reven looked at the exquisite mobile phone box that Eric handed her and asked unexpectedly.

"Yes." Walking side by side with Raven on the way to school, Eric said, "It would be much more convenient to connect with a mobile phone. It would be strange if there wasn't even a mobile phone in this era?"

Ruiwen opened the packaging box and lay quietly inside the new phone that is the most popular on the market. The black case matches her style. In fact, this one was just launched this week and is being snatched up. Even if you have money, you may not be able to get it.

"But this... seems very expensive, right?"

"Ah, don't care about this." Eric laughed.

Although you may not be able to get money, it is a different matter if you have money to a certain level. He got this phone by Tostark, and Tony helped him get two movies, and Eric also has one in addition to this one.

Ruiwen stared at the screen of his phone for a moment and spoke slowly: "Actually... I don't like these high-tech things very much, and I always think they are not very reliable."

"Ha, how could that be?" Eric shrugged disapprovingly and took the phone from her. "It's a big regret in life that you won't enjoy the fun of a mobile phone in the 21st century, but it doesn't matter. I'll teach you."

As he said that, his fingers skillfully unlocked the mobile phone screen quickly, and then...

Then the phone will be blacked out.

Uh... well, it's a bit embarrassing. Could it be that Stark deliberately took the parallel goods to cheat him with bad intentions? Isn't it reasonable?

No, it's not just the mobile phone screen. Suddenly, all the street lights lit up along the street in the evening went out, and the huge electronic display in the square also went out without warning. The advertisement that was playing halfway through the playback ended suddenly, just like a tape cut.

So this is not a problem with the phone, Eric is actually a little relieved to think about it.

After everyone on the street was attracted by this abnormal situation, everything seemed to suddenly recover. The huge electronic display suddenly lit up and the mobile phone screen also lit up. However, a group of strangely decorated guys appeared on the monitors of all electronic devices. They were wearing all high-tech uniforms like science fiction movies, and the masks on their faces flashed like unstable images of signals, and they looked like something like a digital mask.

"Good evening, all American citizens." The leader said with a smile, "We are 'ascending to heaven'. Today we are here to bring you a new message of progress in the technological era. This message is - destruction!"

Riven turned to Eric and complained blankly: "How did you say technology come about?"

Eric thrust his face and couldn't speak for a moment.
Chapter completed!