Facing Mark's question, Chen Cheng smiled and said, "You'll find out later. By the way, I'll go out and pack the things first so as not to be caught off guard later."
Mark scratched his head, not understanding what Chen Cheng meant. He looked at the red tomatoes in the cabin and said with some regret, "If we leave, I don't know what will become of these things."
Chen Cheng put away the battleship that was covered with sand and mud and had been battered and bumpy on the outside. The number "one" is very magical. It comes out of nothing, and then it can "give birth to two, two to three, and three to all things."
”.What kind of thing counts as “one”?
A sword, a bag of rice, a car, or a battleship? How do you count the things on a battleship? If a battleship can do it, can a mountain do it? Can a planet do it? Can a universe do it?
He was thinking about philosophical issues in his head, but he was not dissatisfied at all in his hands. He just walked around outside and put away all the things that were no longer needed. As soon as Mark looked up from the base, he saw the one
The battleship of more than 10,000 tons disappeared, and everything else around it also disappeared.
"Okay," he cast his gaze further away, "let's see who is here."
The place where the spacecraft landed is more than 300 miles away from here, and it takes more than ten hours to drive there. By the time the two Mars rovers arrived at the base, Mark had already sorted everything out. The food could be picked.
Everything that came down has been picked off, and the records on Mars have been copied, just waiting to board the ship and leave.
He also contacted the spaceship and asked if it would be better for him to drive there by himself, but the first officer told him to stay at the base and wait for the rescue team to arrive. Since that was what they said, Mark also
I just had to put on my spacesuit and wait for the exciting moment to arrive.
"Chen, are you really not going to the United States with me?"
"Going to the United States to be dissected? Then I don't want to."
Mark already worshiped Chen Cheng and believed in his words. He immediately became angry, "Starting from the president to the state legislators, everyone should be tied to the stake! Damn infidels!"
"Tsk!" "Bang!"
The hatch of the base was opened, and several rescue team members walked in. Mark looked at the firearms in their hands in shock and asked: "What does this mean?"
"Put your hands up!"
"be honest!"
"Put your hands on your head!"
Chen Cheng opened his hands and said to Mark: "See, that's why I don't want to go back to Earth with you. Goodbye, my friend, living with you these past few years has been an unforgettable experience.
I will remember it for a long time."
"Shet! Put your hands on your head! You spy! Do you hear that? Come on, or we're going to shoot!"
Chen Cheng smiled, waved to the people who were waiting on the opposite side, and said: "Goodbye... Well, it would be better if we never meet again."
After saying that, his figure suddenly disappeared, causing several highly nervous people on the opposite side to pull the trigger.
"Puff, puff, puff!" "Pah, pah, pah!"
Bullets ejected from the muzzle, hit the steel inside the base, and bounced everywhere.
"Stop shooting, stop shooting!" A black man yelled, "Damn it, the bullet hit me! You idiots! Do you want to annihilate the whole army when you shoot in a place like this? You, yes, you are.
You, what are you doing with the grenade?"
Mark looked at the inside of the base that was riddled with holes. He was silent for a while, then reached out and picked off a bullet that stopped in front of him. He shook his head, turned around, and looked at those Rulinda
The enemy's rescue team members said: "You are guilty. You killed Jesus, and now you want to kill God. After your death, you will definitely fall into hell and be burned by the flames of hell for a thousand or ten thousand years!"
"Shut up, you lunatic!"
Mark was pointed at with guns and cannons, but he did not resist. Instead, he was handcuffed and escorted back to the spacecraft. On the way back to Earth, he was interrogated many times, but not only was he not tortured by the exhaustion interrogation
Instead, he took the opportunity to sell the imperial truth to the interrogators.
"Shet!" the black man slapped the table angrily and shouted, "I don't want to be rough with you, but if you keep being uncooperative like this, then you won't blame us!"
Mark smiled and said: "It seems you haven't figured out the situation yet!"
"Fuck you/Mom!" The black man threw away the pencil in his hand, stood up, took out the belt from his waist, and said with a ferocious smile: "I'll let you know now..."
There was a strange smile on Mark's face. He stared at the black man walking over and said, "You are guilty! So you will be burned in the fire of hell!"
The surrounding colors and sounds seemed to be instantly blocked by glass, and the surroundings turned into an endless dark void. The black man held the belt in his hand, looked at everything around him in astonishment, and asked stammering: "What's going on?"
After Mark stepped on the void, behind him, a huge red sun appeared from the tide of energy. The light and heat fell on Mark, making his spirit stronger and his body stronger.
Even stronger, he stretched out his finger, pointed at the black man, and shouted: "You are guilty!"
The flames ignited on the black man's body and enveloped him in an instant. The black man's clothes turned into ashes, and he let out an earth-shattering scream. On the spaceship, the black man just took out his belt and took two steps forward.
, flames suddenly burst out from his body. With earth-shattering screams, he turned into a blazing torch.
The screams lasted for more than a minute, and then gradually died down. The human-shaped torch also gradually extinguished, leaving only a mass of charred black material on the ground. Mark broke free from the handcuffs easily,
He smiled and said to another panicked female team member: "I told you a long time ago, you didn't understand the situation!"
Chen Cheng didn't know what happened in another world. Many times, he didn't know the meaning of going to other worlds. Living on Mars for several years was a different experience, but it lasted a long time.
I thought it was just like that, nothing special. The only thing worthy of praise was probably its purity.
Nowadays, many advertisements induce people to travel, such as lavender in Provence, beaches in the Maldives, romance in Dali, etc., etc. Chen Cheng really wants to say to those businesses and travel agencies: No, actually I don’t want to go anywhere.
I want to stay at home, isn't that okay?
The scenery in the wild is good? There are a lot of mosquitoes. Isn’t it nice to be at home with the air blowing, a few side dishes, and a little wine?
"Uh, classmate Chen, it's fine if you don't want to travel with everyone. You don't need to say so much, right?"
Lin Mengchu became a little unhappy, curled his lips and said, "Forget it if you don't go, as if someone begged you to go."
For some reason, she now dislikes Chen Cheng more and more, probably because she often dreams about this guy. She is an independent and self-reliant woman of the new era, so she is not as nymphomaniac as other girls.
"Okay, I wish you a pleasant journey." Chen Cheng said, "Can I leave now?"
"let's go!"
After Chen Cheng left, Lin Mengchu said angrily: "This guy has no sense of collective honor at all!"
"Oh, it would be great if he came to play with us. Then we can soak in the hot springs together." The girl next to him sighed and said: "I originally wanted to go to the night raid at night, but now no one comes, so what?
All plans are ruined!"
According to the plan of the Ministry of Education and the adjustments of various schools, college life is like this: freshman year is relatively relaxed, and there are various club activities to participate in. By sophomore year, academic work will become much more intense, with various experiments and practices.
There are also more courses.
In the junior year of college, when the coursework is so heavy that one can hardly breathe, one often has to work overtime on weekends to catch up on papers and reports. At this time, most people will quit the club, or just name it, if something goes wrong
Just go there when the time comes and do your own thing if you have nothing to do.
But by the time I reach my senior year, the courses are basically over. Apart from a graduation thesis, there is nothing else to do. It is time to fall in love, it is time to look for a job, and it is time to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination.
After taking the postgraduate entrance examination, everyone felt relaxed all of a sudden.
During the seven-day long vacation, squad leader Lin Mengchu discussed with several other class cadres and decided to take this opportunity to organize everyone to travel together and take photos of people and scenery, which can be regarded as a memory of four years of college life.
Here are some remembrances.
Of course, sometimes students from next door or from other schools would be invited to such activities, euphemistically called friendships. Of course, Chen Cheng would not go to such an activity where people were trying to sell dog meat.
You have to take care of your own things.
After winning a large amount of money in the casino, he could buy all the things he originally wanted but had no money for. For example, seamless steel pipes, some fertilizers, mixers, etc. Chen Cheng did not plan to buy them online, but
I want to go directly to the factory to get it done.
I don’t know how many machines have been scrapped these days. During the supply-side reform, large tracts of steel mills were forced to close down. Those idle machines were also idle. Wouldn’t it be nice to buy them back and renovate them? How many cars are there?
The beads come out easily.
There are also scrapped CNC lathes, scrapped cars, etc., you can buy some. What? You said that even if the CNC machine tools are scrapped, you can’t buy them? This is just for laymen, as long as there is 3%
For hundreds of profits, the capitalists can sell the rope that hangs them.
But these things are really difficult to handle without any connections. Chen Cheng thought about it and found that he could only use other methods without exposing himself. During the long vacation, he changed a lot of trains.
After the second transportation, we came to the Oriental Casino, a city full of money and wealth.
Next to a public phone booth, Chen Cheng's stature was several centimeters shorter, and his appearance and figure became very different from usual. He threw three coins in, and then dialed the phone number, "Hello, it's Gong
