This old man was able to live for twenty-four years without losing his mind in an ecological environment, with no living person or pets, which can be said to be a blessing among misfortunes.
When you see the same kind of people, it’s understandable that you feel like you’ve seen them before.
"His, his, my comrade who saved us is called Chen Banshan."
The old man thought for a long time before he remembered the man's name.
That man, just like his name, is as tall as a mountain.
He is the most reliable comrade-in-arms and the most solid backing. Unfortunately...
Chen Mo's expressionless face was filled with shock.
"What is the name of your comrade?!"
"Chen, Chen, Chen Banshan." The old man stumbled and thought for a long time and felt that the name was correct. Why did the young man in front of him look like he had seen a ghost.
"Are you from the first column of the resistance force on the home planet?" Chen Mo felt his head roaring.
"Well, yes...yes, first, first column." The old man nodded.
"Do you know Whitestone?"
The old man was very surprised.
"That, that is, we, the resistance army, the first, first column, captain... But we call him Lao Bai."
Chen Mo felt like his heart was about to beat out of his chest.
"My name is Chen Mo. I am the posthumous son of Chen Banshan. My adoptive father, Lao Bai, is now in Rose Star." Chen Mo felt like he was trembling as he spoke.
"You, you are Brother Banshan, your...son?! Baishi, sir, are you alive?!" The old man opened his mouth wide.
There are 20 billion people on the home planet, 3 billion people on the moon base, 7 billion immigrants on Mars, and 4 billion people on Ross. The bases on the other planets together have nearly 6 billion people.
Among the 40 billion human beings.
From the mother star to the Ross star.
Spanning 10.89 light years, I was able to see my father's former comrades at this time.
What kind of fate is this?!
Chen Moyuan called it a miracle.
"Yes, I am Chen Banshan's son." Chen Mo didn't know why, but he had the urge to cry: "What do you call me, old gentleman?"
"My name is...I, my name is, I..." The old man hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head: "I, forgot, I can't remember, what is my name."
Chen Mo nodded.
He hasn't spoken to humans in decades, so it makes sense that he can't remember his own name.
"No, but, I, I do, have a nickname."
"What?"
"Gold, macaw, macaw."
Chen Mo thought of the colorful macaw on Lao Bai's shoulder for no reason.
Chen Mo already believed 99% of what the old man said.
However, based on the principle of not being completely trustworthy, Chen Mo still asked: "Do you know what Lao Bai's superpower is?"
The macaw thought for a while and nodded.
"Sniper, sniper, sniper, shooting, very accurate!"
At this point, Chen Mo was finally certain that this old man was a member of the original resistance army.
Then during the first home star war, the resistance army was defeated and the martial god Deng Jianxing had not yet come out of the mountain. It was probably at that time that the old man fled to the Ross star.
The old man was also deeply moved.
Twenty-four years later, when I saw humans again, we were actually old friends.
Maybe this is God's way of repaying Chen Banshan for him.
The old man, who had never believed in God, burst into tears. He held Chen Mo's hand and insisted on giving Chen Mo more food.
It’s hard to refuse such kindness.
Chen Mo gnawed on the smelly food and listened with relish to the old man slowly recounting the past.
The old man's speech became more and more fluent.
It turns out that after the failure of the first home star war, the old man went to the Ross star as a bounty hunter, and happened to encounter the Ross star to kill the remnants of the home star resistance army. During the escape, the old man accidentally ran into the restless ecosystem.
, caught in the Straker ecosystem...
Over the past few years, the old man has never thought about leaving this hellish place, but every time he wanted to go out, he would encounter a fierce exchange of fire between humans and the native creatures of the Rose Planet.
You don’t need to think about it, but you also know that this should be the few years when Yihui Energy first started to develop the Zhongbei mining area.
After several times, he gave up the idea of leaving.
Anyway, he would have to face the pursuit of the Russians when he went out. Before Chen Mo came, the old man didn't know that the war had ended long ago.
Then the old man, like the native creatures of Ross, gradually retreated westward from Baishi Ridge.
At the same time, the old man also told Chen Mo that the reason why he was able to survive for so long was because the fungus carpet did not extend into the cave.
It seems that creep can only appear in places with light.
The fire-making material used by the old man was a product that came from an unknown cave, like a coal mine.
Food comes from every time the cattle and dogs are grazing, the old man will sneak away one or two Kunchi chickens.
Although this stuff tastes very bad, it seems to be rich in nutrients. The old man has been so weak that he has lost all his bones for so long.
As for cattle dogs... they are only a big deal during the holidays.
Chen Mo naturally also talked about his own experience.
From the failure of the energy uprising on the home star to the time he was rescued by Lao Bai and went into exile on the Ross star, until he assassinated the inspector.
The old man listened with great interest.
He also praised Chen Mo from time to time by saying that a tiger father has no dog sons.
Finally, when he heard that Chen Mo had entered the corps and led a team of superpowers deep into the ecosystem, causing agitation and being surrounded and suppressed until the entire army was annihilated, the old man sighed leisurely.
"What do you call 'spores'? Sexon?"
"Yes, Sexon." Chen Mo nodded.
"When will 'Spore' launch energy bombs?"
"have no idea."
The old man muttered for a long time, not knowing what he was talking to himself. He looked at the wound on Chen Mo's stomach that had healed but left a hideous scar and sighed.
"If your father were alive, he would be a great man, and you wouldn't have to suffer so much."
Seeing that the topic was getting further and further away, Chen Mo quickly stopped the old man from reminiscing about the past.
"Regardless of seniority or age, I should call you uncle. Uncle, how do we leave this place?"
The old man thought for a while.
"You want to leave?"
"You don't want to leave?" Chen Mo was surprised.
"Well... I really want to see Lao Bai, but... I'm like this now..."
"You are a living legend." Chen Mo waved his hand: "My godfather must miss you very much... By the way, the old man has a macaw."
The old man's face was full of smiles.
"It's been too long since I've interacted with anyone, and I'm a little worried."
"It doesn't matter. Believe me, judging from your experience of living in the ecosystem for more than 20 years, there must be countless people who want to ask you to be a mining consultant."
The old man shook his head.
"I do not want to go."
Chen Mo thought about it briefly and realized why the old man thought so.
He is not young anymore, at least he should be about the same age as Lao Bai. After living in the ecosystem for so many years, his body function may have already suffered from problems. I don’t know how long I have to live well, so I naturally want to enjoy it for the rest of my life.
Family happiness, talking about the past with old friends.
Instead of going to a big company to do something like a mining consultant in Laoshizi.
"That's easy to handle. The old man is doing very well now and has opened a bar. We usually live in the bar. You can go to the bar and have a drink and chat with the old man. Isn't this great?"
The old man nodded.
“This is still pretty good.”
Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then it's up to you. I don't have a compass and I don't know the way out."
The old man smiled, showing his big yellow-green teeth.
"Put on the scaly skin of a bulldog later and follow me."
