Zerg Swinger

At night, bid farewell to Angie Owen, they were walking on the street after the carnival, and they could only see so many people when they walked through a street. The day's carnival did not add much garbage to this place, the streets were clean, only part of the green paint remained, spilled on the streets. Under the street lamp, the gray and dim color appeared.

They didn't eat much at the end of the day. They talked about some topics, and they talked about the nursery rhymes that Ellis had heard.

"This nursery rhyme, the first time I heard it, I felt it was wrong. There was a weirdness in it. Wherever there is a normal nursery rhyme that would say,'roll to the ground, it won't make a complete appearance'" Xi Tiandao.

"Speaking of this at night, I really feel a bit cold." Ellis shivered.

"Is it cold?" Xi Tian dressed very thick as usual, but in fact, he himself didn't feel too cold or hot during this period.

Xi Tian unbuttoned his coat, unbuttoned it, and hugged Ellis in.

Ellis shouted cold, but his body temperature was still higher than Xi Tian.

"What is the first sentence of the nursery rhyme?"

"It's'My friend Hassan Song', what's the matter?"

"Hassan Song, doesn't it sound strange? Only males will have a single hieroglyphic last name, and females will have names like ‘Hassan’."

"Speaking of this, it sounds really strange.'Hassan Song' is a hybrid spelling of the female's name and the male's surname. It is said that the first cub who made friends with him called him It was called "Hassan Song" in Morrison with the release of the fairy tale book."

"Hassan, Hass, Hessan" Xi Tian muttered to himself, gestured in the air, shaking his head from time to time.

"Master, what's the matter?" Ellis asked.

"I think Hassan Song should be a male son. Hassan is just the spelling of his name."

"Why can't it be a female?"

"If this person is a female, then'Song' should be able to find the corresponding pinyin characters, but'Song' is only found in hieroglyphs. There are several ways to pronounce hieroglyphs into pinyin. I am Try to write everything that sounds similar."

Ellis was not proficient in pinyin, and said, "Does the hero have any discovery?"

"There are too many that can be translated, and it's not yet clear which one it is." Xi Tian shook his head, "Will you accompany me to ask the local people tomorrow, eh?"

"Good." Ellis nodded.

The next day, the weather was very good.

Xi Tian claims to be a writer. In order to write a new book, he came here mainly to find inspiration, and he is currently interested in abandoned buildings on the mountain.

Boomer doesn't care what kind of profession her guest is, but after listening to them, she understands why Xiongzi is interested in strange places and events. Hearing that they wanted to learn about abandoned buildings, they took them to the home of a local photographer.

Photographer Youta is 56 years old this year. He was still a small assistant running around behind the famous photographer. He bought back the first camera in his life with the first money he saved from frugality and went home. When visiting relatives, he happened to encounter a fire on the Tusca Mountain. Out of professional habit, he took pictures of the scene with a camera. Later, I sent the photos to the competition, but I didn't want to become famous in one fell swoop.

Later, I got tired of staying in the big city and returned to my hometown.

Youta heard about Xi Tianlai's gathering of folklore, and enthusiastically invited them to come and visit.

Youta is a careful person. He recorded the time of each award-winning photo, as well as short notes, which he hung in the corridor of the house.

Xi Tian had the patience to listen to him talking about the recent big awards until he walked to the innermost room, where the picture taken from Tusca was hanging in the center. Because of his thoughts, the pixels of the picture were not very clear.

The whole picture is divided into three colors of black, red and yellow. Below is an indistinct black line, which is the grass at night. The building in the middle was burning with raging fire, and the flames soared into the sky, dyeing the sky red, and the night sky that was originally twilight was dyed with a faint orange color.

Next to it is a handwritten note, which reads: "On January 1, 2300, people should have watched TV programs at home and celebrated the arrival of the new century with their families. However, in the mid-levels of Tusca, there was a raging fire. , Firefighters rushed out to extinguish the flames. Fortunately, there were no casualties."

In 2300, Xi Tian frowned. This year happened to be the key time for the concentrated report of the last part of the newspaper clipping.

Wouldn't it happen?

The lost relative of the tutor Costi was working in the research institute. The building on the Tusca Mountain did not contain any textual information. The traces left by the instrument display judged that the building was used for scientific research.

Is this the hometown of the tutor?

Xi Tiandao, "Excuse me, what is the number of the planet Morrison?"

"Numbering, which one are you asking? There are international station names, TY8-1, and astronomical names, green stars..."

"It is a combination of a letter and a set of numbers, such as C197."

"Hey, this is the Hooke coordinate that has been abandoned 20 years ago. You young people shouldn't know it. Only those of us who are older can remember some of them. You see, I'll give you a calculation."

With that said, Yuta actually pinched his fingers and began to calculate. He counted back and forth twice, and said: "Although the Hooke coordinates have long been abandoned, I remember that the big planet I lived in before was A72, and Mori After Sang, it happens to be C197."

C197.

This is actually the hometown of the instructor!

The information on the newspaper clippings is quickly combined into a clear timeline.

On January 1, 2300, a mysterious research institute exploded on the hillside of Tusca on the secondary planet Morrison, taking away the mentor’s relatives.

However, the questions in Xi Tian's mind suddenly increased.

The tutor is 60 years old this year. He was 25 years old when the disaster occurred 35 years ago, but the tutor told him that he lost his blood relatives in his youth, and his adoptive father moved to the insect star, and he never called him. Chongxing is the "home planet".

However, this is the hometown of the mentor, the past of the mentor, how does this have any connection with him?

The weird ballads, the weird names, the explosion of the mysterious research institute, everything seems to be a mess, entangled.

At this time, the hustle and bustle of the broadcast suddenly broke into the window, which was the election car traveling | Xing broadcast, "The real plan, for the real people!" "We want to become a more civilized and more elegant country!" "You are satisfied with the present. Life?"

When the election car passed by, another one soon rang again, "Everyone is equal, everyone can work!" "Yes, we can!" "We can do better!"

No wonder Angie reminded them to buy earplugs yesterday. This noisy sound is truly a disaster.

Xi Tian couldn't help but smile wryly.