Infinite Life: Trapped in a lifetime

The remaining researchers on the spacecraft held a memorial ceremony for Chief Master Mo.

In the basic computing unit of Suigu Intelligence,

the researchers left a record of this day.

"We stayed around Chief Master Mo for a night. We paused the dynamic simulation system on the spacecraft to continue changing with time, so that the spacecraft did not enter the night on this day."

"Everyone was in a low mood, or in an uncontrollable grief and confusion. For a long time, no one spoke."

"...We sent Mr. Mo's body into the sleeping cabin together. After a long time, we will also return to our hometown with Chief Master Mo. ”

“…From the distant past to this moment, the fate of Chief Master Mo is tied to the fate of mankind to a great extent. Under the leadership of Chief Master Mo, the Institute of Quest and human civilization have been developed. From the era of controlled nuclear fusion and room temperature superconductivity, to the era of intelligence, and then to the current era of long-distance navigation. ”

“We have subconsciously believed many times that Chief Master Mo will always exist, until not long ago, when we realized that Chief Master Mo will eventually leave.”

“After entering the third era created under the leadership of Chief Master Mo, after the era of long-distance navigation, we lost a great scientist, a great man.”

“We are helpless.”

After the memorial ceremony and a series of things after Mo Dao’s death,

A few days later, Qin Huaishi also passed away in her sleep.

On the spacecraft, the remaining researchers placed Ms. Qin Huaishi’s body next to Dean Mo.

"We will bury Ms. Qin Huaishi together with Chief Mo. Ms. Qin Huaishi is Chief Mo's companion and an excellent biologist."

"From the distant past to the present, Ms. Qin Huaishi has been accompanying Chief Mo for more than a hundred years, from the era of controlled nuclear fusion to the era of long-distance navigation."

"We hope that in the more distant future, Ms. Qin Huaishi and Chief Mo will always be together."

After the two funerals here,

the sad and depressing atmosphere on the long-distance spacecraft has not dissipated for a long time.

The only thing that can comfort a group of researchers is that

they are still doing the last thing that Chief Mo presided over before his death.

After decades, their bodies will also return to the solar system and the earth along with the Quest spacecraft that has completed its historical mission.

Perhaps, at that time, humans will hold a more grand funeral for Chief Master Mo, Ms. Qin Huaishi, and all of them, but that will be a long time later.

…

The wind outside the window is a little hot,

and mixed with a little dust under the sun.

The wind from the ceiling fan in the classroom is a little cool and soothing.

The sound of chalk falling on the blackboard that can never be cleaned is the sound of branches and leaves colliding on the tree outside the window.

There is also the rustling of the ceiling fan cutting through the air, the subtle sound of the corners of the open pages being moved by the wind,

and the sound of people moving their stools from time to time.

Although there are many sounds, they are sparse and small, and still do not affect the quietness in the classroom.

This is the early summer of the year when I was eighteen years old,

less than two weeks before the college entrance examination this year,

and this year, the classroom of the senior high school classroom.

Mo Dao felt the familiar feeling of falling, then regained consciousness and saw a familiar scene.

On the podium, the teacher was writing on the blackboard with his back to the class.

Below, some students were drowsy but still trying to stay awake, some were following the handwriting on the blackboard,

and some were reviewing on their own.

Next to him was Fu Hui, his deskmate from high school.

In the back row was the girl Qin Huaishi.

Unlike the previous lives,

at this moment, Mo Dao felt neither irritable nor painful.

It was like a stone falling into the water, causing some ripples, and then it sank into the water.

Mo Dao looked calm, without holding the pen tightly in his hand, and without moving more.

He just felt quietly, and at this moment, his heart was beating vigorously in his young body,

while pumping blood, it also gave Mo Dao, who had spent a long time, some youthful vitality.

Mo Dao's eyes still stayed in front of him.

In front of him, as his attention focused, the countdown that had accompanied Mo Dao for a long time reappeared.

"36,792,843"

What happened at the end of the previous life,

because Mo Dao did not choose to cross the border at that time,

obviously did not have any impact on the re-start of this life.

It was still a familiar scene, a familiar time, and a countdown pointing to seventy years later.

Mo Dao looked at the countdown numbers that were still jumping,

his eyes were a little dazed.

The end of the previous life,

gave Mo Dao an extra choice in his long life.

After making this choice, perhaps he could take a step forward in this time cage,

but there were also many things that were unknown.

However, as that unknown civilization said.

It didn't matter when Mo Dao made this choice.

He can reincarnate from generation to generation and take that step at any time.

‘There is still a long time and endless possibilities. ’

It probably means that the countdown in front of him will still be there.

But what about the things outside of him? Everything in the past is fixed.

What the world would be like.

He had been in the period from 2012 to 1982,

The last life was just a trick.

After making his choice...he doesn't really care about much in this world.

There are not many things that really need him to care about.

certainly,

He can spend countless hours continuing to do something he wants to do before making a choice.

…

"...What majors do you plan to study and what jobs do you plan to do next?"

In this life, similar questions were asked by Mo Dao.

Mo Dao looked at his deskmate Fu Hui, and finally at Miss Qin Huaishi.

"Brother Mo, what do you think if I become a soldier? Maybe I can become an officer?"

Fu Hui gave the answer first.

Then there is Miss Qin Huaishi.

The female Qin Huaishi looked at Mo Dao, and after thinking about it, she said to Mo Dao,

"I really want to be a teacher. But I prefer research work in the field of biology, so I should choose the biology major."

"And you?"

Mo Dao listened to Qin Huaishi's question with a smile on his face.

"I should also major in animal science."

…

"...Modao, where did you fill in your volunteer form?"

"Capital 꺶Science, 눃 Academy of Life Sciences."

When Qin Huaishi listened to Mo Dao's answer, she never doubted whether Mo Dao had lied to her.

He just looked into Mo Dao's eyes and smiled.

"And you?"

"Me too."

In this life, Miss Qin Huaishi is still the same,

You may be shy, but you will never not give some definite answers because of shyness.

…

Mo Dao, this life is destined to be peaceful.

Mo Dao in this life has no special goal.

In 2012, after the college entrance examination,

With a number that can basically meet the requirements for admission to the Capital University of Science and Life Sciences,

Mo Dao and Qin Huaishi were admitted to Capital University together.

Different from the previous life when I was engaged in research in the field of life science,

In this life, Mo Dao chose the exact same major as Qin Huaishi.

The two spent four peaceful years as undergraduates.

In four years,

During meals and dinner, the two of them would talk about some very interesting things.

In their free time, the two of them would walk together under the shade of the school trees, thinking of what time to say something, or watching the trees fall leaves, enjoying the peace at that time.

In the evening, Miss Qin Huaishi would also talk about some of her study worries. Mo Dao would listen quietly most of the time, and occasionally give some suggestions.

However, Mo Dao did not disturb Miss Qin Huaishi's pursuit of her goals in this life.

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