Annihilation of the solar system

Zhou Chenglai is preparing to customize an intra-atmospheric aircraft on the Internet of Things through a bracelet, but he needs to use a knowledge transfer helmet for flight skill learning certification. The knowledge transfer helmet itself is easy to obtain, but he sincerely resists this learning method.

Then, he thought of Qingwen. He hesitated on the call button for a while, looking at the projected image that kept smiling at him, but finally did not press it. But this reminded him of what Qingwen said before, in the last 1

Before they went to Rain Man's habitat, she contacted Rain Man in advance.

Zhou Cheng searched for a long time on the projector, but could not find the contact information with Rainman. While he was upset, he accidentally saw the function of "Flying Taxi". A few minutes after placing the order, an aircraft landed.

in front of him.

After getting on the aircraft, the holographic projection AI driver in the driver's seat asked enthusiastically:

"Mr. Zhou Cheng, thank you for choosing my service. Where do you need to go?"

"Talim Lake."

"No problem, let's go right now! I heard the grilled lamb chops there are excellent." AI said jokingly like a taxi driver in the old days.

Zhou Cheng smiled lightly:

"You guys really know me well. I would be very grateful if you could drive quietly."

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"No problem, boss!" After saying that, the projection disappeared.

The aircraft quickly penetrated into the clouds, and Zhou Cheng stared blankly at the sea of ​​clouds. He was recalling every moment he spent with Cao Rui, even though it often caused him to fall into a painful whirlpool.

But he has to do this, because now he can only learn Cao Rui's way of thinking through memories, and no one can help him now.

When the aircraft returned under the clouds, the scene in front of him felt a little strange. The last time he and Qingwen came to Tarim Lake, there was clearly a lush grassland under him, but now it was a scene covered in silver.

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"Where are we now?" Zhou Cheng asked.

A projection of a topographic map immediately appeared in front of my eyes.

"We are in the northwest of the Western Plateau. After climbing over the Kunlun Mountains in front, we will reach Tarim Lake. This is the nearest line." ai replied.

Zhou Cheng was wondering when he looked at the route and position on the holographic projection. After the projection, the wall-like shadow of the Kunlun Mountains had appeared. He soon discovered that there seemed to be more mountains on the top of the mountain that were undulating like a pen stand.

The black shadow does not look like it exists naturally, but like some giant artificial device.

As the spacecraft quickly approached, his suspicions were confirmed. Although he didn't know what those huge machines built on the top of the mountain were, judging from their sharp lines and murderous colors, they should be some kind of powerful ones.

weapons, and these weapons are all facing the direction he wants to go without exception.

The aircraft passed through the valley along a melting glacier, and after flying out of the mist rising from the Qianzhang Falls, the rippling Tarim Lake was already in front of its eyes.

"The area ahead is a no-fly zone, we can't force it. But I can take you around four places, or let you go to the lake," AI said.

Zhou Cheng hesitated for a while and said:

"Put me to the shore closest to the center of the lake."

After getting off the aircraft, Zhou Cheng asked AI to wait somewhere where he could not see, and walked slowly along the lakeside on the grass. Looking at the looming rain clouds on the horizon, he threw stones into the water and even shouted

He shouted several times, making himself sweat profusely, but the only answer he received was the gurgling sound of waves.

Just when he turned around and was about to give up, a horrifying howling sound came from behind him. Turning around, he saw a Tissot flying towards the water with a wisp of water. Just as he subconsciously lowered his body to dodge

At that moment, Tissot hovered on the water in front of him.

"Professor Zhou, it's not polite for you to come here so rashly." There was a chill in Yuren's words.

Zhou Cheng stood up straight, pulled the wrinkles on his clothes, and said with a smile:

"Isn't it rude to come see an old friend?"

"Our life form is completely different from yours, and we don't have the habit of visiting each other. Moreover, federal laws have stipulated that we will not leave Tarim Lake at will under your strict supervision, and you cannot enter our core area at will.

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You must know that our long and inefficient proliferation process is very fragile and cannot be disturbed by the outside world. The last time we invited you into our habitat has fully expressed our respect for you and also demonstrated the friendship between us as old friends. Please

You also show corresponding respect for our way of existence."

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Zhou Cheng said:

"Of course, but there's something else I want to talk to you about."

"All the things you are wondering about, I already explained to you last time. I don't think there is anything to talk about between us, and Rain Man doesn't like to chat."

Zhou Cheng chuckled and said:

"Have you forgotten that we have another old friend - Cao Rui?"

Tissot shook slightly and made no sound. Zhou Cheng continued:

"I think your life forms should retain memories in an inherited way. All information will be transferred to the mother body and preserved. You shouldn't tell me that you have also forgotten about him."

After the Rainman was silent for a while, he suddenly accelerated his spinning speed, and the Tissot dispersed into countless small particles in the stirred up water mist. These particles gave off a strange luster, and formed a three-dimensional picture under the refraction of the water mist.

Picture. This picture is obviously different from the holographic projection. It looks like a physical scene that can be touched.

A scene he had never seen before was being performed in the scene. In the grass beside the runway of Shuangliu Airport, an anti-aircraft tanker was spitting out barrage, and several Tissots were meandering in the cloud of fragments in the air to avoid the pouring.

The incoming shells rushed towards the tank. Just when Tissot was about to approach the anti-aircraft tank, a violent explosion occurred.

"This is the last picture of Cao Rui in our information. What I can tell you is that this anti-aircraft tanker was actively detonated, not our attack. This explosion also caused heavy damage to our Tissot.

They no longer have the ability to verify Cao Rui's life and death." When the words fell, Tissot returned to its previous form.

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"Did he never appear in your memories again?" Zhou Cheng asked.

"No. Our losses in that war were also very serious, and we were almost unable to maintain the continuation of the population. It is normal to have information gaps. The pain of losing your friends and compatriots is the same for us."

"At least you think it was a war." Zhou Cheng sighed.

"This is the same thing, just like the 'Chenqiao Mutiny' and the 'Yellow Robe Reincarnation' in your history are just different versions. According to our understanding, the way you record history determines the incompleteness of the historical truth.

This is not only true now, but also in your short history of several thousand years, hasn’t it been like this? I particularly admire the historians in your society. Under the backward technology, it is very difficult to find the historical truth in the confusing history.

Challenging and smart work.”

"But Cao Rui should not be left out no matter what! You should know how important he was in that period of history." Zhou Cheng argued.

"I have not and will not participate in your historiography, and this is not among the obligations required by federal statutes. So we will not deliberately preserve the details of six and a half centuries ago, but as an old friend, I want to tell you.

When you look back on history, the reason why you often feel splendor and splendor is largely because the recorders often only have a few numbers or even omit the most brutal, shocking and negative narratives of history. You have a large number of poems praising heroes.

Songs and poems rarely record the brutality of criminals.

If every time you look at history, you see people killing and fighting each other in madness, starving to death in famine, slaughtering each other in their own cities, and beating the wretched under the lash of madness, you will still feel that you

Is the river of civilization brilliant?

You are lucky to be able to selectively record and accept the past. It will take a long time for us to forget, or even never forget those terrible pasts. From this point of view, I envy you."

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Zhou Chengcheng wanted to refute, but Tissot had already flown towards the center of the lake.