Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Everyone suffered this disaster, initially a wildfire, a drought, and then the extinction of a species and the disappearance of a city.

People know that this disaster is closely related to everyone, and that everything is telling them that it is time to leave...

The sun is aging rapidly and continues to expand. In a hundred years, the sun will expand to engulf the entire earth. In three hundred years, the solar system will no longer exist!

Faced with this catastrophe, humans have escaped, quarrels and turmoil, but in the end they have to face this cruel reality and carry out unprecedented cooperation.

A coalition government came into being!

In order to keep more people alive, the coalition government decided to do everything possible to build 10,000 planetary engines up to 11,000 meters on the surface of the earth.

Using more than 150 trillion tons of thrust, the entire earth is pushed away from the solar system and heading towards a new home four or two light years away from the earth!

At the same time, in order to ensure the normal operation of facilities such as earth's navigation safety, direction, communication and artificial intelligence.

The coalition government spent nearly 30 years to build the "Navigator" International Space Station, flying around 100,000 kilometers away from the Earth.

In order to cope with the ever-harsh living environment, the coalition government has built a huge dungeon under each planetary engine.

This will be the only shelter for mankind before the earth reaches its new home!

At this point, humans, a small group born in the solar system, will embark on a wandering journey of 2,500 years.

This long and magnificent epic masterpiece that lasts 2,500 years and has been written for a hundred generations, has been named:

‘Wandering Earth!’

"...I protest, the builder of artificial intelligence is you Chinese, and we have reason to suspect that you have higher control rights for artificial intelligence!

The right to residency of the dungeon through systematic drawing lots is too large to be convincing!

We strongly demand equal treatment, each country enjoys equal distribution rights, and each country distributes it with the state as the main body!”

"...Yes, we can't trust artificial intelligence systems. Unless you can disclose all the open source code of artificial intelligence, I will refuse to accept it!"

In the conference center of the United Military Government, clear figures sat on the virtual round table, fiercely arguing about the issue of determining the future of human civilization.

In one corner of the round table, there is a figure with yellow skin and dark hair, thin body and fair face. She is leaning on the round table with her hands and her head is buried between her hands, as if she is thinking about something.

With a loud bang, the young man was shocked and suddenly raised his head, wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth without a trace, looked around, and asked in a low voice:

"...Xiaoyu, what's the situation..."

"...It's still arguing. Some countries led by China advocate deciding the right to reside in dungeons according to the lottery. Other countries want to obtain the right to reside in dungeons based on the state!

The focus of the debate between the two sides is whether it is allocated based on state or population!

In fact, the fundamental contradiction is still a dispute over the leadership sovereignty of various countries and the leadership sovereignty of the joint military government. There is nothing new…”

“…Damn it, when is the fuck…”

In the corner, the young man cursed secretly, shook his head speechlessly, reached out to a little by the table, and immediately withdrew from the seat of the United Military Government Meeting and appeared in the driver's seat of an armored vehicle.

Holding the steering wheel, he stood up and stretched his waist, moved his stiff muscles and bones for a while, and turned his head to walk towards the car behind him.

"...Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, it's me, open the door!"

Outside the armored vehicle, a young man wearing black-framed glasses looked like he was in his thirties, pressing the car call system and shouting loudly.

Hearing this voice, the young man in the car paused and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Open the door!"

With a command, the armored vehicle door opened in response to the sound, and the round-faced man with black-framed glasses rushed in in two steps.

"...Uncle Wang, I've won, I've chosen me, I've won!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin, who held a fat girl with a thickness of her finger and a size of an test tube, was only fifty milliliters of fat happy water, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"...what did you win? Such a fuss? Did you win the exam?"

"What's the point?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the young man was stunned, then ignored the past without caring and shouted loudly:

"Engineer, I was selected to go to the space station. There were 311 special pilots and 709 mechanical engineers in the first batch, including me!!!"

"...Hi, if you choose, just choose it, why are you so loud..."

Hearing the young man's words, Wang Xuebin leaned on the old seat beside him, stretched out his legs, opened the bottle plug, poured it into one mouthful, and asked swagger:

"...Did you tell your dad about this?"

Hearing this, the young man's smile slightly calmed down, then shook his head and said in a low voice:

“………………………………………………………”

On the seat, Wang Xuebin frowned when he heard this, looked at the young man who seemed to be in his thirties but was actually just eighteen, and said softly:

"... Then why don't you tell your dad about this good news quickly and make him happy..."

“…I…go now…”

After a moment of silence, the young man nodded, grabbed the second-level contribution badge on his collar, and exhaled a long sigh.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin shook his head helplessly, took out a bottle of happy water from the side and threw it into the young man's hand.

"...Okay, go quickly. I'll see if I can find a relationship and ask your dad to take a leave to come back. When will you come back now? What a little bit of a slut!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the young man seemed to have a little relieved, took a deep breath, and nodded solemnly.

"...then thank you, Uncle Wang!"

On the opposite side, Wang Xuebin waved his hand indifferently, shook his head and smiled, and said indifferently:

"Okay, thank you, your dad and I have a life-long friendship. Is it better to thank you? By the way, when will we leave?"

"...It should be the end of this month. Brother Hutou told me... By the way, Brother Hutou was also selected. He is a special pilot!

We agreed to set off together and take care of each other!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin's eyebrows finally raised, he nodded slowly, and said thoughtfully:

“…Are you at the end of the month?”

"...Liu Cixin! It's time to leave, we have to report it quickly!"

A young man's roar came from outside the car, awakening Wang Xuebin, who was thinking about something, turned his head and looked at Liu Cixin who was a little embarrassed, nodded, and said with a smile:

"...Okay, if someone is looking for you, hurry up and help me bring a good idea for your father Lin Bei..."

"...I understand, Uncle Wang, I'll leave first!"

As he said that, Liu Cixin turned her head and rushed out. Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin smiled again, got up and sent it to the door, and shouted loudly:

"...You boy slow down! Haha..."

More than twenty years have passed in a flash...