Zhou Cheng was still unwilling to accept this result. He turned over the ruins of the entire storage room, not even leaving the broken bricks and tiles. Later, like a demon, he turned over the ruins of the entire dining room.
He was turned upside down, but in the end, all he was left with was scars on his hands, dust on his body, and broken memories.
Night had completely fallen, and Zhou Cheng wandered to the door where only the frame was left. The bright moonlight cast his shadow on the rubble in the house, making it look like a twisted soul wandering around.
The light shone through the ruins of the city like a faint ever-burning lamp in a cemetery.
Zhou Cheng's hands covered with bloodstains and dust were rubbing the bottle caps that he had pulled out of the box. His eyes were staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze. The dam-like Space Force Command Headquarters at the North Pole of the moon seemed to appear in his eyes. He even felt that
I saw Lu Yuanzhou's figure among them.
A biting cold wind blew, and Zhou Cheng shivered hard. He wrapped his coat tightly subconsciously, picked up the clinking wine bottle and took a sip. A warm current flowed down his throat.
Then it slowly penetrated into every capillary in his body. This feeling made him feel very comfortable.
I don't know whether it was because he was too tired from rummaging through the ruins or because of the alcohol. Zhou Cheng suddenly felt that his legs were so weak and sore that his bones had been removed, so he simply sat down against the door frame.
In fact, he knew very well that the most important thing to do now was to stand up and climb over the rubble to get back to the aircraft. Even if the aircraft may have been damaged and unable to take off, at least he could stay warm and seek help inside. And if he continued to sit here,
, it is very likely to freeze to death.
But his dizzy mind and the soft and comfortable feeling that enveloped his whole body made him unable to stand up after several attempts. After a few fruitless attempts, he simply left.
Suddenly, he felt a warmth coming from behind him. Looking back, he saw in his shaking eyes that the room had changed to what it once was. The chandelier gave off a warm yellow luster, and the radiator emitted a pleasant heat flow.
, there are steaming dishes placed on the dining room table.
A gust of cold wind hit, everything in front of him disappeared like dust, and the black ruins returned to his eyes. Zhou Cheng grabbed the wine bottle in a panic and drank all the remaining wine juice.
Looking back again, all he saw was his 50-year-old figure with his 30-year-old body, and everything he yearned for slowly emerged before his eyes.
He even saw the back of his wife in an elegant long dress making his favorite dishes in front of the cupboard. Although Zhou Cheng wanted to quickly step forward and hug her tightly, he still just sat there without moving, not even breathing.
All cautious.
Because the remaining thoughts reminded him that everything in front of him was just an illusion caused by fatigue, cold and alcohol. But the illusion was so beautiful that he would rather just watch it all from a distance.
Nor do I want to return to the reality six and a half centuries later.
Zhou Cheng once again had the idea that he yearned for and resisted - he wanted to die at this moment at all costs. But there was another voice in his heart desperately trying to stop him, and that voice did not come from the fear of death.
Fear, he was no longer afraid a long time ago.
Zhou Cheng's vision gradually blurred, and even though he was anxious, it was of no avail. The tears that burst out of his eyes completely blocked everything in front of him.
"Man Ling, I'm sorry, I can't think of any other way. Please forgive me. Wait for me. I'm determined." Just as Zhou Cheng was arching his body, burying his head in his arms and sobbing, his bracelet suddenly popped out with vibrations and alarms.
1 hologram.
Zhou Cheng looked up and was shocked. It was an alarm issued by the neutrino detector through quantum real-time communication. Real-time monitoring data showed that the neutrino flow rate passing through the detector exceeded the normal value of 20!
All the drowsiness, fatigue, dizziness and attachment were swept away by the flashing alarm of the holographic projection. He quickly took out the Sentry pen from his pocket, slapped his head hard several times, forced himself to calm down and pressed the button once
The button on the pen tip and the pen immediately shone with a blood-red luster.
Zhou Cheng tried his best to control his nervous and anxious mood, adjusted his rapid breathing, and kept telling himself that if he pressed the button of the pen one more time, a doomsday war without a winner would immediately break out. What's even more terrifying is that 1
An inexplicable impulse seemed to urge him to get over it just like that.
At this moment, he suddenly wondered whether the abnormal neutrino flow could be caused by natural astronomical phenomena such as supernova explosions, quasars or neutron star mergers, but he had not received any early warning of astronomical phenomena.
Zhou Chengcheng calmed down, and he quickly checked the information on the bracelet, only to find that the bracelet had no signal from the Internet of Things at all. Then he remembered that the other lunar bracelet he was wearing had the function of blocking signals. It should be
This reason led to the fact that I did not receive astronomical phenomenon warnings from the Internet of Things.
He hesitated for a moment, then took off the moon bracelet and turned off the operating program of the bracelet. At this moment, he felt that the world in his peripheral vision seemed to be gradually getting brighter. Looking up, he saw something appearing in the night sky.
A new star brighter than any other star.
The new star was still getting brighter and bigger. In a short period of time, it bloomed into a colorful flower on the Milky Way. In a short time, the flower had bloomed, and its brightness could even compete with the bright moon on the other side of the galaxy.
Hui.
Zhou Cheng couldn't help but stood up, and the empty wine bottle in his arms fell to the ground, making a "dong dong dong" sound. Suddenly, his scalp felt numb, and the sound under the curved antenna echoed in his ears.
After writing the derivation process on the rusty wall, there was a "dong dong dong" sound as the steel bar in my hand fell to the ground.
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The light emitted by the twilight line galaxy in the supernova explosion traveled through six and a half centuries of time and space and appeared in the earth's starry sky. Every character calculated by Zhou Cheng was now presented to him as the most gorgeous spectacle in the universe.
Behind the magnificent Nebula Flower is the smoke of the war six and a half centuries ago, but who still remembers that bloody and cruel battle for survival?
Who can remember that more than 7 billion people once sacrificed their lives for this victory? To people today, that may be just a statistic. But they were all living human beings with flesh and blood.
It is an intelligent life that should not be forgotten.
Zhou Cheng withdrew his gaze and glanced back at the dilapidated home. Although there was nothing in the dark house, he still nodded solemnly towards the house, as if he was promising something to someone. Then he turned towards the supernova left behind.
The light slightly illuminated the ruins as we walked.
He wanted to get back to the aircraft through the ruins, but his sleepy body, still dizzy mind, and the snow-covered rubble made it difficult for him. He kept falling in the ruins, and then got up again, and he didn't take a few steps.
Fell down again.
When he rolled and crawled through the first rubble, Zhou Cheng was already covered with bruises. When he gritted his teeth and struggled to support himself in the cold wind, the bracelet vibrated again. He turned over and lay on the rubble, and clicked on
Holographic projection.
Qingwen Juechen's face appeared among the ruins of the ice and snow, and the projected light illuminated the surrounding area. Under her projected image, hundreds of missed call reminders and an equal number of unread messages were displayed.
.
Zhou Cheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes and pressed the connect button.