Apocalyptic Forecast

There are no hidden enemies or predators.

　　 is like the surrounding area, the barren here seems that even **** creatures can't survive.

　　 Apart from them, there is no other living thing.

Behind the door, in the hall where the top dome has collapsed, there is no sound. The shift schedule hanging on the wall has long been yellowed and shattered. The table has also been shattered. In a crack in the stone.

　　 "I really miss it."

　　An Dong stopped in front of the wall, staring at the wooden frame where the original trace was not visible, knocked on the middle position, and turned back to Huai Shi and said, "I used to hang my name here."

　　 Huai poem was slightly startled.

　　 followed behind him, inward.

　　 passed through the dilapidated corridors, the empty laboratories, and the messy rooms that had already been covered with dust.

　　 The walls and dome are cracked everywhere.

　　 I can't see any mottled blood stains or tragic scenes. Seventy years' time is enough for everything to disappear in time.

　　 Even the ruins became gentle.

　　 Quiet like a tomb.

　　 Finally, the old man stopped in the courtyard, looking at a remnant bench.

　　 After a long time, he patted the back of the chair, bent down, and took out an iron box hidden in the cracks from below. After opening the box, the soot inside was scattered.

　　 Andong suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled:

　　 "Ha, it's still here..."

　　 He sat on the bench, in the old place once belonged to him, and looked at Huai Shi: "Is there any smoke?"

"Did not bring."

　　 Huaishi patted his trouser pocket, and awkwardly replied: "After becoming a teacher, I always feel that it will not affect the students well, so I plan to quit."

　　 "It's okay to quit."

　　 Anton smiled nonchalantly, took out a crumpled packet from the inner pocket of the protective suit, pinched out the last cigarette, sniffed it, but did not light it, just hung it on his mouth.

"In the past, my teacher also persuaded me to do this, but I didn't care. Later I became a teacher and a parent, only to realize that when the children saw things that I didn't do well, I really felt uneasy. And ashamed."

　　 He held the old box and whispered in remembrance: "At that time, I followed my teacher and came here for internship... Although it sounds good, in fact, every day is just doing some electrician and miscellaneous work.

　　Even if everyone is for great goals, there is always someone responsible for some trivial matters. My daily work revolves around circuits and gates, and my most work is to compete with screws and nails.

　　 The only entertainment is a glass of wine during the weekend dinner, so occasionally everyone will play cards with their supervisor behind their backs. But playing too many cards is annoying. After all, the salary is not much, and there is no money to lose. You can only read the books. Life is quite boring..."

　　 When he said this, he was silent for a long time.

　　 lowered his head.

　　 stared at the passing ashes in the box.

　　 "People are always unsatisfied, right?" Anton said softly, "Never know how happy I am..."

　　 Huaishi did not speak.

　　 was just silent.

　　Sometimes, only after everything that has been taken for granted is lost, people will feel how precious the peaceful life of the past is.

　　The biggest hallucination of people is to think that everything can continue and never change.

　　 But changes always come so quickly.

　　 makes people caught off guard.

　　The more you go inward, the more you can feel the changes brought about by time.

　　 The former third communication center no longer exists, and everything is completely unrecognizable during the war. Some were destroyed by **** creatures, and some were destroyed artificially.

　　 Computer room, warehouse, control center... there are not many complete things. But fortunately, many of the things inside can be removed for repair and continue to be used. Even these are enough to temporarily fill the huge gap in the solar ship.

　　 They didn't make a trip in vain.

　　 Ke Huaishi is not happy at all.

　　Because from beginning to end, he could only find traces of destruction and struggle, but he couldn't find any bones...The crows that spread out searched again and again, but found nothing.

　　 All the remains disappeared.

　　 Accompanied by brutal destruction, there is nothing left.

　　 "...Maybe, everyone has withdrawn to other places." Huai Shi reluctantly squeezed out a smile, trying to comfort An Dong.

"maybe."

　　Professor An Dong calmly walked in front and said, "It may have been deliberately destroyed."

　　 If it were to withdraw to other places, it would be impossible to leave traces of such fierce resistance. Moreover, the list of all the survivors in the Great Retreat is kept in the database of the Ivory Tower. It is impossible that there has been no news for so many years.

　　 He was already mentally prepared for this.

　　 "After all, the heavenly genealogy has such a bad reputation in hell, so much hatred, it is not surprising that someone does these things.

　　 It's just that there are no bones left. As early as when the development agreement was signed, everyone was mentally prepared for this. "

　　 While speaking, he was looking down at the remaining equipment and supplies in the warehouse, his expression was as usual, without any wavering.

　　 "Help me take apart the back cover here." He pointed to the huge rusty equipment.

"Ok."

　　 Huaishi stretched out his hand, touched it a little, and after sensing the internal structure and the thickness of the shell, he cut the bolts with a sharp cut.

　　 The heavy cover that was as tall as a person fell off the main body.

Anton opened the toolkit, carefully removed a crystal board with various chips, blew the dust on it, reconfirmed the model, put it in the storage box dedicated to precision parts, and finally loosened it. Tone.

"It seems that I remembered correctly. When it was built, because the technical department was lazy and in order to clean up the previous inventory, in the design given, the positioning system of the main control center directly used the components of the previous generation phased array radar. mash up.

　　 At that time, it was very troublesome to maintain. You don’t know how many times I scolded it, but I didn’t expect it to be convenient for us. Now the source quality tracking system of fire control equipment can also be completed. "

　　 Huai Shi followed behind, and was responsible for carrying the precious items in the box.

　　 Together with Anton, he searched the entire base.

　　 They are like scavengers, carefully selecting any precision instruments and equipment that have not been completely damaged.

　　 If you can carry it, you can carry it, if you can’t carry it, take it apart, pack it and send it to the workshop of the sun boat.

　　 When passing by the dilapidated dormitory, An Dong looked at it for a long time, and pointed to Huai Shi to the location of his original room.

　　 "At that time, the first batch of retreat places came down. Everyone gave me the places in the maintenance department. Not because I was the most important, but because I was the least important...

　　 You see, if the personnel needs to be streamlined, then the plumber must be abolished first. This is how I survived. "

　　 He laughed self-deprecatingly, "When I left, everyone was too busy to say goodbye. I just urged me to report more and send some supplies over after I returned to the spot.

　　 Everyone thinks that the retreat is temporary and that one day they will be able to return, including me.

　　 So, when I said goodbye, I never thought that I would not be able to reunite again. "

　　 The old man sighed softly: "There are still too many things left to do... It's a pity..."

　　 Huaishi thought for a while, and replied seriously: "A friend once told me: Meeting and parting are always common. As long as everyone laughs at the meeting, you don't have to regret after parting.

　　 Although every time I think of him, I can't help but feel sad. But I feel that if one day I want to say goodbye to others, I will definitely give hope and wishes to the parting friends like him. "

After listening to this, Anton was silent for a long time, and then laughed softly: "My teacher may curse, but his temper is not that good, and he never speaks soft words... However, I am now a little stronger than him. , Maybe he can calm down and get a good rest."

After 　　 finished speaking, he shook his head and said to Huai Shi: "For the next thing, let your big group come. Just follow the labeling of this structure diagram.

　　 The infrastructure has not been damaged too much. After the teardown, there are still many things that can be used. "

　　 On the drawings he handed over, it has been shown that the disassembled parts are densely packed, leaving no surplus.

　　 Huaishi hesitated: "This is where they struggled last. Is it okay to destroy them all?"

　　Professor Anton gave him a weird look: "If it works, they will help you chop wood and burn these things while you are alive.

　　 Besides, people are dead, don't pay attention to these, just assume they have agreed. "

　　 When making this decision, the old man did not have the slightest affection and dismay.

　　 is just looking around the place where so many people have lived and maintained together, as if to imprint all of this in my mind.

　　 "In the past, my teacher told me: We have no way to choose how to come and leave this world, but we can choose why to live-because of this reason, everyone chooses to join the Utopia.

　　 So, sacrifice and death are always common ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is not surprising. "

　　 "If the dead have not been able to do things, the alive people will continue to do things. What the ancestors cannot accomplish, the younger generations will do.

　　 If someone stops us, then we will be enemies with him. If the former are gone, then we will turn their deaths into daggers and insert them into the hearts of the enemy—"

　　 is like responding to his words.

　　 A gentle wind blew in the mist in the distance, causing his white hair to float slightly.

　　 There is a crisp sound from the window.

　　 It is a necklace left by a person who has passed away. There is a rusty iron plate hanging on the broken chain, and the writing on it has long been indistinguishable.

　　 In the silence, An Dong quietly stared at the nameplate swaying in the wind and couldn't help smiling. Reached out, gently held it up, hung it around his neck, with his share.

　　 "Dear friends, let us light the stove again and build everything."

　　 He lowered his head and promised softly: "I promise, everything that disappears in the rain will be reborn in the flames."

　　 No one responded.

　　 Only the iron pieces collided, and the sound echoed before a long time.

　　 is like the laughter of the past.

　　 Long time no see, everyone.

I am back.