It was a sunny morning, with many people gathering in front of the headquarters building of the United Government, waiting for the unveiling of the Moon's Moon's Departure Monument - something under the black cloth in front of them.
Wow
The staff dragged a corner of the black cloth, and the black cloth slowly slid down, revealing a granite gray-black cube.
This is the Moon's Departure Memorial.
The carvings on the monument are very simple, with only one pattern that symbolizes the monthly plan and a few lines of philosophical small characters.
"Today is June 22, 2058, and the moon's departure monument just unveiled behind me"
The reporter introduced the monument to the audience behind the screen.
In the United Government Headquarters building behind the monument, an old man was looking at what was happening below through the tall floor-to-ceiling window.
There were more wrinkles on his face than fourteen years ago, and his waist was even more hunched.
But his eyes were brighter.
"Xiaoxi."
He called softly.
When Hao Xiaoxi heard the call, he took a look at the screensaver of his son's photo on his phone, then got up and came to Zhou Zhezhi's side.
"sit."
Hao Xiaoxi sat down without hesitation.
"The moon's backup plan." Zhou Zhezhi asked with concern, "Have you received the reply?"
Hao Xiaoxi replied: "Some countries raised objections and did not sign the plan. The main differences were concentrated on the donation of strategic nuclear weapons."
Zhou Zhe shook his head and sighed.
Although Hao Xiaoxi didn't say it, he didn't have to think about which countries raised objections. After all, there are only a few countries with strategic nuclear weapons in total.
But why are they unwilling to donate nuclear weapons?
Do they still plan to use nuclear weapons to deal with their compatriots during the next long interstellar wandering journey?
"well."
Even though humans have reached the most difficult time in history, they still cannot unite within them.
Zhou Zhe sighed, "I'm afraid it will be the same as fourteen years ago."
Hao Xiaoxi's eyes changed slightly.
Fourteen years ago
She knew that Zhou Zhe was talking about the attack on the Gabon base, and that the Ark Space Station fell at that time.
"We must guard against each other."
“Make a plan.”
Zhou Zhezhi emphasized.
Hao Xiaoxi nodded seriously. She knew why Zhou Zhezhi suddenly mentioned fourteen years ago, because all countries have received a strange message recently.
205807
July 2058, which is next month, is the month when the monthly plan will be officially launched.
There is nothing to be surprised at the information itself.
What is amazing is the way of obtaining information and the reenactment of history.
This set of numbers comes from the laboratory.
It is arranged by the microscopic particles observed by experimental instruments when scientists are conducting optical experiments, and it has occurred in thousands of laboratories around the world.
Not only that, Huaxia received similar news as early as 1987.
At that time, it was an Aviation Industry Technology Institute, and the number received was 2044, and 2044 was the year when the Gabon base was attacked.
The combination of incomprehensible information transmission methods and what happened after receiving similar information last time, makes everyone feel uneasy.
What will happen in July 2058?
"My country is opening up all dungeons." Hao Xiaoxi said seriously, "maximizing the safety of life of people in the country."
Time flies, and July comes in the blink of an eye.
People finally understand what the string of numbers 205807 means.
The demise of mankind!
The three planetary engines on the moon were overloaded and exploded at the same time. Humans' plan to exile the moon not only failed, but also pushed the moon into the embrace of the earth.
The consequences of the earth and the moon colliding, and the consequences are self-evident.
Human beings must take measures immediately, and the countermeasures are being discussed in the conference room of the coalition government.
Hearing Hao Xiaoxi's words, the representative of the Star Stripes strongly protested: "Young people, if you let them in now, they will never come out again!"
"Do you know what will happen after that?"
"When the food is finished!"
"Everyone will starve to death!"
Hao Xiaoxi replied politely and toughly: "We open the dungeon to inform you, not to ask your country for advice."
Zhou Zhe laughed a few times with relief.
Xiaoxi can now stand alone. If this crisis can be resolved, it will be time for me to step down and give the stage to the young people.
The representative of the Stars and Stripes stood up.
He was so embarrassed that he couldn't breathe well when he didn't stand up and couldn't breathe.
Hao Xiaoxi ignored him.
"Please see everyone."
She pointed to the screen and said to representatives from other countries.
Time is tight.
After a small meeting in the morning, the United Government held a general meeting in the evening, and representatives and journalists from all countries attended the meeting.
Everyone cares about the same issue.
What should we do now? Are human beings going to perish?
"Mr. Chairman."
"Dear delegates."
"Friends all over the world."
Zhou Zhe walked up to the podium with a cane. He spoke slowly, with a faint soothing power in his voice.
"This is a fossil from 15,000 years ago."
A photo appears on the big screen, and there is a fossil of a bone.
Representatives from all countries looked confused.
They don’t understand what Zhou Zhezhi wants to say, why should he take out a fossil photo at the critical moment that determines the life and death of mankind?
"A human femur that heals after breaking."
"It is a symbol of the birth of human civilization."
Zhou Zhezhi said: "Ten 15,000 years ago, a thigh fracture was fatal because you could not avoid danger or forage, and you could only wait to be eaten by wild animals on the spot."
He changed his tone: "But!"
"This femur is healed!"
He said with a bright look: "This means that after he was injured, someone would treat his wounds, someone would provide him with water and food, and someone would protect him from attacks by wild beasts."
In the hoarse voice of the old man, people gradually calmed down.
“It is this kind of mutual assistance.”
“Unity.”
"We have only survived and continued the spark of civilization."
People looked at Zhou Zhezhi's face quietly.
In a trance, they felt a tenacity power from the old man's voice.
"After the successful monthly plan test in 44 years, we proposed a backup plan to detonate global nuclear weapons in a phased array on the lunar surface, trigger lunar nuclear fusion, and self-destruction and collapse."
"There are representatives of the Thirty-Three Kingdoms here who have received the same message as me."
Zhou Zhe raised his cell phone straight up.
The screen of the mobile phone is filled with bright red numbers.
"This is the exact number of nuclear weapons that can be deployed worldwide, and it is also the total amount of nuclear weapons required to trigger monthly nuclear fusion."
“These numbers were once top secret.”
“But it’s meaningless now.”
"I don't know what the source and intention of this information is, but it seems to remind us that today, 15,000 years later, another broken femur is placed before us."
"Do we still make the same choice as we did ten thousand years ago?"