After the telephoto, I set off again towards the school.

However, the target is not the campus, but the observation deck on the hillside of the school-although the top of the mountain is also possible, but because there is no road, and the terrain is rugged and dark at night, the field of view is about zero. It would be bad if the telescope broke.

After setting up the telescope and adjusting the angle and focus skillfully, I looked up at the deep starry sky and started to wait for the arrival of the meteor shower.

The starry sky at night was as calm and beautiful as ever, but I started to feel a little stiff in my hands and feet.

——I don’t like the starry sky.

In fact, it is not so much "dislike" as it is closer to fear.

When I was very young, my parents worked at a nearby aerospace base. About the year I was seven or eight years old, my father was involved in an equipment explosion and died from his injuries.

After that, my mother dragged me to twelve years old alone.

She likes the starry sky. What she used to do most was to take me for a walk to this observation deck after a meal, and then hold me to tell me the stars in the sky and their related stories.

Until I couldn't support it and started to be half-dreaming and half-awake, I would gently carry me back home while humming and shining brightly.

When I was twelve years old, she was selected to be the only female astronaut in that space base, and she was quickly involved in training, standing out from the crowd with excellent results.

I admire and look forward to an excellent mother very much. With her as my goal, I also want to become an astronaut when I grow up.

In the second half of the year, the space base launched a manned satellite, intending to dock with the space station and bring back all the experimental records and material results in the space station.

My mother naturally did her part to become the astronaut in that launch.

The launch was successful, and nothing happened until the docking with the space station.

However, not long after the docking, the space station suddenly began to lose pressure. Even if emergency measures were activated, the damage could not be stopped. The failure point was outside the space station, and the spacesuits of the two astronauts inside the space station were designed because of the Mistakes, after performing several tests, it can no longer be used in space.

The crisis is more than that. A meteorite will pass over the earth. Although it is not harmful, if the space station cannot be repaired in time, it will crash into the tail of small meteorites and be hit by countless small meteorites. The situation is serious. Maybe it will crash the space station directly!

In the end, the mother, who had not had time to train for the spacewalk, wore her spacesuit and repaired the failure point alone. But because of this, she could not escape a few small meteorites in time. After breaking the fixed rope and breathing tube, she died in the boundless space, and she could not even bring the body back.

After the uncles of the surviving astronauts came back, they only brought back my mother's space pen and the diary left by her.

After that, the country named my mother and father a martyr, and took good care of my life. Because of this, even if I did not perform well in school, and even skipped classes repeatedly, the school did not ask to be expelled. My plan, and those astronaut uncles come to help me from time to time, so that my life is pretty good.

Only after hearing the news of my mother's death, the sky that was so kind to me became distant and terrifying.

There is only one reason why I can persist in learning astronomy to this day-even if the hope is slim, I want to become an astronaut, and then personally bring my mother's body floating in the orbit of the satellite back to the earth for a good burial.

For this reason, no matter how terrible the sky is, I will try my best to face it and defeat it!

In the distant night sky, a stream of light pierced the sky and disappeared into the other side of the night like a star trail.

"Ah, the meteor shower... has begun."

You from the Centaur (2)

After watching the Sagittarius meteor shower, go home and solve your homework casually, then take a bath and sleep.

I originally planned it this way.

But an accident happened.

A meteor broke away from the meteor shower, and then seemed to start flying towards this side.

Seeing that the huge meteorite was about to fall into the city of Jiangjin, causing terrible destruction, the meteorite was inexplicably bombarded and shattered into countless small fragments scattered into the wilderness around Jiangjin City.

Although it caused some damage and small fires, the catastrophe that I imagined at first did not happen.

Just when I was relieved and planned to leave here, I suddenly found that a piece of meteorite fragment seemed to be flying here!

"Fuck!"

In panic, I picked up my binoculars and ran down the mountain before I even had time to get my schoolbag. However, I was still blown away by a loud noise and air wave behind me. Then I stopped because of the bushes. Fortunately, I was in front of bushes. If it were trees, I would have a concussion in the best result.

"Look, telescope..." After the buzzing tinnitus disappeared and my body recovered a little, I hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly checked the telescope in my arms, for fear that it would be damaged in the explosion just now.

Although my life is pretty good, it doesn't mean that I have a lot of spare money on hand. This telescope, which can only be regarded as a mid-range telescope, was bought after a long period of time.

"It's not bad."

After a closer inspection, I found that the lens seems to be a little flowery, but it is a blessing in misfortune if there is not much damage-changing the lens is always cheaper than changing the telescope, not to mention this telescope has been used for so long , It's easy to use, I don't want to change it.

Until now, I have no time to look at meteorites falling from the sky.

Some types of meteorites seem to be quite valuable. Even though the laws of the celestial dynasty do not allow people to hide meteorites privately, people's curiosity is always difficult to suppress, and they don't know what it is that fell this time.

As I approached the crater, I found that the damage caused by the meteorite fell far exceeded my imagination. It looks like an ordinary cliff. Only half of the crater is left. The other half probably fell down the mountain with the side of the observatory where the observatory was smashed. However, even the remaining half is close to two basketballs in size. The field is so big, there are still sparks floating on the ground from time to time, and thick white smoke is constantly rising, covering most of the crater.

The surrounding trees were also ignited by the explosion just now, and burned, and this incomplete combustion further raised more smoke and dust.

Even so, when I saw this crater, the first thought in my head was "Tomorrow the teacher will believe that my homework was smashed by the meteor...".

"Cough..." I tried to get close to the crater, clutching my nose and mouth, but still coughing due to the choking smoke.

Honestly speaking, the current situation is not optimistic. The fire of those trees behind you will turn into a forest fire if you are not careful: there are many flammable plants such as pines and cypresses on the hill behind the school, and it is estimated that the fire in the suburbs alone is enough for Jiangjin’s fire brigade. Tired of running, I shouldn't go to the inaccessible forests to put out the fire in a short time, and it is even a problem to find out before the fire spreads.

Maybe if I am not careful, I will be trapped in such a place by the fire.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills the cat, and I feel that I am in the position of that cat.

Unlike the deep night sky that seems to draw people in, meteorites that fall to the surface, such a few celestial bodies that don't arouse my inner fear, are really rare, and their attraction to me is also very good.

Just take a look, take a look at me and go.

Thinking these words silently in my heart, I carefully avoided the burning trees and looked inside from the side of the crater.

"...What?"

At first I thought I was wrong.

But after wiping his eyes hard, there was still no change in what he saw.

What is in the crater is not meteor ice, meteorite iron, or the most common meteorite, but a shiny silver metal ball that does not look like a natural product.

Although the distance is a little far away, I cannot accurately estimate its size, but even if it is only a rough estimate, the thing will not be much smaller than my head.

Could it be the wreckage of an artificial satellite?

Click.

The trees burned into coke were unable to support their own weight, broke away from the trunk, and hit the ground. The surrounding flame tongues rose sharply due to the turbulence of the airflow, and this situation is not an exception. Obviously I just lost my mind for a while, but the fire around me was obviously much bigger than before.

"Tsk..."

It looks like it will be too late if you don't leave.

When I picked up the telescope next to me and was about to leave here, an inexplicable fluctuation made me stop.

It's hard for me to say exactly how it feels, but the feeling like something is gently scratching my heart makes it hard to ignore.

Even if there is no evidence or hint, my mind subconsciously understands that this is from the fluctuation of the metal ball in that crater.

Cardiac? Poisonous waves? Amuro Ray?

whatever.

In short, even if there is no clear meaning, through this wonderful feeling, I can understand that the ball is scared.

"What the **** is that..."

It seems that my guess at the beginning was wrong. The metal ball was not the remains of an artificial satellite, but some kind of life from the universe that has not yet been discovered by mankind.

The reason for being afraid is not difficult to understand. Anyone who wakes up and finds himself in a strange world with a raging fire around him will feel uneasy, right?

I don't know why I made this judgment, but when I got back to my senses, I had already rushed into the crater and ran towards the metal ball regardless of the choking smoke.

My motor nerves are pretty good. Although the ground is on a sloping slope, I stumbled to maintain my balance, and rushed all the way to the bottom of the crater, grabbing the metal ball and trying to pick it up.

But it wasn't until my hands touched the surface of the metal ball that I realized that I had made a huge mistake.

When a meteorite or something enters the earth, it will violently rub against the air in the atmosphere, generate a lot of heat and even glow, and many small meteorites will be consumed directly.

Since this metal ball fell from the sky, it will naturally not be exempt from this process. Its surface temperature can be imagined.

So the moment I touched it, there was a tingling sensation in my hands that was almost burnt.

You from the Centaur (3)

I always think that I am a tough guy, at least I always show people like a tough guy. After all, my parents died early and no one played coquettishly, so naturally they became strong.

But the metal ball that could instantly burn my hands into roasted pig's feet still made me scream.

I am confident that if this scream sounded in the middle of the night, it would definitely wake up half of the people in Jiangjin City and become a new urban legend.

People have conditions for self-protection. For example, if there is a sharp object in front of them, they will subconsciously close their eyes. When people touch something hot, they will shrink their hands.

I naturally have this kind of subconscious action, but what shocked me was that my hand seemed to be stuck to a metal ball, and I couldn't pull it off all of a sudden!

It's not good, shouldn't my hand be burnt and stick to it directly?

This is not something to be joking about. I tugged again, but I still couldn't pull my hand off the metal ball.

But fortunately, I don't know if it is too painful and numb. The pain in my hand seems to be not as severe as before.

Now that I have no time to hesitate, I just climbed out of the crater with the ball, planning to leave here.

Fortunately, the metal ball seems to be hollow and not as heavy as it looks, otherwise there is really no way to climb out of the crater with it.

However, the fire around the crater is already exuberant to an astonishing degree. It is really not easy to rush through without shock due to carbon monoxide poisoning or suffocation.

At this time, the metal ball suddenly fell off my hand and fell on my feet.

I took the opportunity to check the degree of burns on my hands, but found that the palms of my hands were intact and showed no signs of burns.

But the heart-wrenching feeling before was definitely not an illusion, the hot hand felt that I could still recall it clearly now.

Wait, could this ball stick to my hand not because it burned my palm, but because it is healing my burn?

"Ahem..." The smoke began to cloud my vision.

If I continue to hesitate, I am afraid I will be smoked to death before I have time to rush out. There is no time for me to hesitate.

I took a deep breath, ready to break through.

But at this time I was a little hesitant.

Whether it is a metal ball or a telescope, it is either heavy or difficult to carry. If I want to escape, I can only take one of them, and give up the other.

"..."

As just said, there is not much time for me to hesitate. I made a decision almost instantly: take the metal ball and give up the telescope.

Although telescopes are very expensive and closely related to my dreams, this metal ball should be a kind of life from the previous performance. Even though I am not sure whether this thing will die in the fire, it is more than a telescope. Sure enough, a fresh life is more valuable to save.

"Although I don't know if you can understand... But now, let me be honest and stop moving... I'm going to rush!"

Holding it tightly in my arms, I rushed out towards the weakest place of the fire.

The flames were leaping around, the high temperature made my skin hurt, my hair curled up in the flames, and the heat made it difficult to breathe.

The surrounding scenery seems to be distorted, but this is not the most troublesome place.

"Oops... is it a dead end..."

The familiar terrain has become as complicated as a labyrinth because of the cracked burnt wood everywhere, so that I have begun to get a little lost in it.

Finally found a road leading down to the mountain, but the raging flames blocked me and blocked the mountain road. Although you may pass through this to reach a safer place, judging from the momentum of the flame, you have to cross it. I'm afraid it won't be possible to scorch a few hairs.

When I was at a loss, the metal ball in my hand suddenly moved.

It is like the Fifth Apostle Lei Angel in E〇A theatrical version, suddenly expanded into many strip polygons, and spliced ​​into a huge bowl like a Wanhua mirror, shrouded half of me in it.

The itchy feeling in my heart came again.

"You let me rush out against this?" I looked at what the metal ball turned into, probably a protective cover, and made up my mind: "Forget it, you die!"

He gritted his teeth and rushed out against it!

Sure enough, when I rushed through the wall of fire, I just felt a little hot, and didn't feel too anxious.

After rushing out of the wall of fire, there was a forest that had not been burnt on the opposite side. There was an isolation belt with almost no trees in the middle. I don't know if it was designed like this in the beginning, or it was a pure coincidence.

In any case, this feeling of escaping from the dead made my legs soft and I slumped on the grass.

The bowl-shaped protective cover also retracted again, becoming the shape of the metal ball before.

This makes me feel that this thing is quite powerful.

After resting for an unknown period of time, I vaguely heard the sirens of the fire truck, and felt that my legs had recovered my strength, so I did not stay here for long. I took the metal ball and left the back hill of the school. It took more than half an hour and returned to myself. Home.

After the death of my mother, apart from a volunteer and uncle astronauts who occasionally came to the house, there was no one else at home most of the time, so there was no need to worry about the metal ball being discovered.

"worn out……"

The experience of half a night left me exhausted, and my first half of my life had never been so turbulent.

And this metal ball is mostly some kind of alien. After discovering and hiding it, I guess I won't be quiet for the rest of my life.

Ge You was paralyzed on the sofa for a while. I regained some energy. The metal ball remained motionless on the table like a work of art, and no longer used the same power as the telepathy to communicate with me. NS.

After observing it for a while to no avail, I decided to take a bath and sleep first.

Take a metal ball and soak it in the bath water. After helping it wipe off the dirt on the surface, it presents a beautiful color between metal and pearl. When I think of the magical changes in the fire field before, it is always I think this thing has a hint of science fiction.

After the shower, I carried it to the bedroom and placed it on the computer chair not far from the bed, and went to bed just like that.

It may be that I have experienced too many things today, and the whole person is too tired. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep, but I vaguely felt as if someone had turned on the personal computer on my desk...

You from the Centaur (4)

The morning sun, as usual, fell on my face through the tulle curtains, waking me up gently...

Puff ← the sound of heavy objects hitting the stomach.

"Oh oh oh oh -!"

Well, it seems that this way of awakening is not so gentle.

Sleepiness was blown to Java because of the heavy blow that would shift my internal organs. I opened my eyes and found a girl in a light white gauze dress sitting on my lower abdomen.

She has long pearl-colored hair that is as long as a wedding veil, which is enough to spread on the bed. She has long pale golden eyelashes in the soft light of the morning sun. The snow-white skin is delicate and shiny, and even gives me a kind of With a glowing illusion, the white sling dress exposed her white round and crisp shoulders, and the sling on the right slipped to the side, which seemed to make the whole dress feel like it was about to fall.

Obviously there are some peachy and charming scenes, but because of the girl’s incomparably clear and deep eyes and her almost perfect face, all of this has no **** meaning, on the contrary, it is involuntarily like a flawless artwork. Indulge in it.

She just stared at me silently, and because I was attracted by her beautiful eyes, I forgot about the pain in my abdomen and just stared at her like that.

I don't know how long it took before I suddenly came back to my senses, jumped out of the quilt, quickly retreated to the corner, and watched the other side vigilantly.

"Who are you? How did you come in!"

My first thought was that what happened yesterday.

But then I thought about it, besides retrieving a metal ball, it seems that I did nothing: the meteorite falling from the sky has nothing to do with me, and the meteorite explosion is not my cause. Even the forest fire I am just a simple victim. .

So I have no reason to be afraid.

"I'm……"

The girl opened her mouth with a crisp and sweet voice, but her words sounded very dry, as if she hadn't spoken for many years, or she knew how to speak but she was still speaking for the first time.

Just said two words, her little face showed a confused look, and she tilted her head as if she didn't know how to describe it.

That kind of pity and affection even made me want to gently comfort her without worrying, just say it slowly, or it doesn't matter if I don't need to explain at all.

But my reason stopped this unwise behavior, and I just waited quietly for the girl to explain it while observing whether there were other unusual things around me.

After waiting for a while, the girl who still didn't figure out how to explain it suddenly seemed like a flash of inspiration. Her face with minimal change in her expression showed an expression of "sudden realization". After hammering her palm, she rushed at me. come over.

I was shocked subconsciously raising my hand to resist, but the other party did not pounce on me, but grabbed my hand, and then began to stretch out my little pink tongue to lick my palm.

A warm, moist, and itchy feeling came from my palm, making me stunned by the unexpected action of the other party, and I suddenly came back to my senses. I wanted to push the other party away, but I don’t know why I saw her puppy. With a similar look, the strength in his hands suddenly diminished.

Not good, what is the situation now?

I just woke up in the morning, even if my sober mind had encountered so many strange things, I was completely down. I don't know what attitude and method to use to solve the current situation.

"I don't understand it anymore!"

With a mess in my head, I yelled in self-defense.

...

Before the other party extended the scope of licking with my little pink tongue from the palm of my hand to my face, I promptly stopped the situation from getting out of control with a knife.

To be honest, if a police uncle broke in at that time and saw me and the mysterious little girl in messy clothes, then I might have to face the highest death sentence in three years.

At this moment, I am extremely grateful that I am still a minor, and I pay the highest respect to the Minor Protection Law. I am so sorry to call you a scumbag protection law because of various news.

Although that was the case, I still couldn't figure out what was going on with that little girl in the end.

Now she was sitting at the dining table honestly and motionless--not even her chest breathing ups and downs. The melon-eaters who didn't know the truth might just think she was a very realistic statue at first glance.

If it weren't for every time I looked over, she would look at me very cleverly, even I would think she was like a statue.

But to be honest, when looking at her motionless, there is always a strange feeling of looking at the wax figure...

It's not that I am timid, but that this feeling is really scary.

In addition, although I was not sure, I still thought of a possibility-maybe the girl changed from the metal ball yesterday.

After all, yesterday that metal ball also showed the ability to change, plus I searched my room today but couldn't find it. Although it's a little unbelievable, I can only think so for the time being.

"Is it okay to have porridge for breakfast?" I leaned out of the kitchen and raised the spoon in my hand to the girl: "Even if you can't, my house has nothing to eat except preserved eggs and fermented bean curd."

The girl didn't seem to understand the joke I was making. No, it should be said that she didn't even understand the meaning of my previous question. She just blinked her big eyes and stared at me curiously.

Hey, even though I feel a little more angry this way, it does not feel like the wax figure before, but I always feel that she looks at me like a child watching a monkey in the zoo, weird.

In short, I served her a bowl of rice porridge and put all the congee and side dishes in front of her. I also pulled out the chair and sat down opposite her.

It's a pity that rice porridge is not pork chop rice, and there is no lamp on the table, otherwise it really has the atmosphere of a criminal drama.

After watching me take a few sips of porridge, the girl curiously approached the porridge bowl in front of her, sniffed with a small Qiong nose, then stretched out her finger and dipped it, but she was still a little hot after she was just out of the pot. The porridge shrank his hands hot, and looked at me who was drinking the porridge casually with a look of admiration.

Is it possible that this guy thinks rice porridge is something dangerous?

In desperation, I could only give up the habit of drinking porridge at the side of the bowl. Every time I scooped a spoonful, I would blow it up and let it cool before serving it in my mouth.

After repeating it several times at a speed that can be called slow motion, the girl started to learn my movements and started drinking porridge.

How to put it...Although I know that this analogy is not good, but now I really have an inexplicable sense of accomplishment after training the dog...

You from the Centaur (5)

It can be seen that the girl does not like to drink porridge, but probably because of my role model, she finally drank the rice porridge in the bowl without leaving a drop.

While washing the dishes, I also started to worry about new problems.

I'm just a student. Although the accumulation of days and months plus the pensions of my parents is considered a small savings, I can also see from my careful calculation of buying a telescope that I am not that kind without a stable source of income. A situation where money can be squandered at will.

Not only that, although the occasional truancy or early quitting school will not be held accountable, but if I plan to absent from school for a long time, I will definitely be the one who is unlucky in the end.

But now is not the kind of time to go to class leisurely.

That wonderful girl seems to have recognized me, and will follow me step by step wherever I go, and even imitate my actions-for this reason, I need to spend a lot of energy even going to the toilet to shut it in. Outside. Even so, she can still hear her paving the door outside...

If I continue to go to school as before, this guy will definitely go there together, and it will be really troublesome then.

"Oh, pleasedon\'tletmedie..."

The melodious music sounded abruptly, and the girl behind me showed a startled look, looking left and right blankly, as if trying to find what was making the sound.

I took out my mobile phone from my pocket and found that the caller ID on it was "Walking Grass".

"Hello, Jiang Fan? What's the matter?"

Jiang Fan, even in my class, can be regarded as a weird person among weirdos. Among girls, his reputation is worse than that of cockroaches and mice. There are even rumors that this guy was registered in the Public Security Bureau because of Guo Ben. , But there has been no actual evidence so it was not arrested.

But just as it was written in the remarks of my mobile phone contact list, this guy holds a lot of "resources" that everyone knows, plus his familiar personality, so he accidentally eats it among boys.

Although I don't want to admit it, the inventory in my computer is a gift from this person, so I can barely count as a friend, and I exchanged phone numbers with him.

But he had never called me before, and he didn't know why he called me suddenly this time.

"Wu Jia? It's great that you're okay! Do you know what happened yesterday?"

"more or less."

There was so much happening yesterday, I don't know exactly which one he was referring to, so I can only say vaguely.

"I think so, after all, you guys love to go to the observation deck to watch the stars... Yesterday there was a fire in the back mountain of the school. Although the fire was finally controlled, it still had some impact on the school. The teacher said that classes would be suspended for two days. , Wait until the security check is passed to continue the class."

Jiang Fan didn't doubt that he had him, and said in a thoughtful manner: "You guy is too lonely. Teachers and none of them have your phone, so I can only let me call you in the end."

I am embarrassed to have so few friends.

I leaned over and pushed the girl who wanted to see my phone away, and I tried to say in a normal tone: "Understood, thanks, if there is nothing else, I will hang up."

"Don't be so cold, anyway, we are friends who know each other's sexual addiction, right~" Jiang Fan joked in an artificial voice on the phone: "Right, silver-haired dress lo*ic*n~"

"Shut up, streaking voyeur!"

With a click, I hung up the phone quickly.

That’s why I hate talking to that guy.

Wait, when Jiang Fan said it, I suddenly realized why I had a considerable degree of affection for girls in the first place-the element of this girl is completely my strike belt?

To say that this is a complete coincidence is really unlikely.

I suddenly remembered that last night I seemed to vaguely feel that someone turned on my computer...

I glanced at the girl who was still clinging in perseveringly: Could it be that she looked into my preferences and became like this?

So I squeezed her cheek.

Contrary to what I expected, she didn't struggle with it, but looked at me with very innocent eyes, as if asking what I was doing.

I tried to suppress the condemnation from my conscience, and tried to ask her very seriously: "What is the reason for you to be like this?"

The other party blinked, and then said in a slightly more proficient language than just said: "D Disk..."Investigation Materials on the Effects of Seasons and Climate on Celestial Bodies" folder...in "Silver Onepiece"... …"

"Hurry up and shut up!"

I dug my grave.

By the way, this guy really investigated my hobby, hey!

At first I thought she was an alien who didn't know anything, but now it seems that she is not as ignorant as I thought, but a type with certain knowledge and skills.

It's just that the feeling of being so pure that it's almost a blank sheet of paper doesn't seem to be pretended.

In this connection, maybe she was originally an alien astronaut or something, but when she landed on the earth, she lost her memory for some reason, and then because the first person she saw was me, it was similar to some The nature of animals makes me her father, that's why they are so close to me.

Then things can be explained.

"..."

Although things can be explained, I still don’t know what to do next...If the opponent is still the same as the ball, I can harden my heart to hand it over, but now that I become a girl, I always feel that this is not good.

I let go of the hand holding the girl's cheeks, and sighed helplessly.

As a result, the other party didn't mind what I did just now, but continued to lean towards me with a charming look.

Her target should be the phone in my pocket.

I thought for a while and felt that when the screen was locked, she shouldn’t be able to play with Zuzouyinmo, and if I continued to stop her, I always felt that she would lick it up, so I just handed the phone to it. girl.

The girl took the phone and sniffed with Xiaoqiong's nose. The look like a hamster twirling around the food was unexpectedly cute.

It is indeed the appearance that is in the middle of my strike zone.

Then she was watching with my warm gaze...

"Kacha Kacha"

I ate my phone like a cookie.

"Fuck, groove, groove—?!"

I leaned in to stop her in a hurry, but it was too late. She had already gnawed away the phone while I was dumbfounded.

"..."

I think I need a 120 ambulance and a new mobile phone that can be used to make 120 ambulance...

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