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2333 No laughter here

This is anti-theft. I went to bed early yesterday, so I wrote the update early today. It will be ready soon! Look, there is a title

The memory of human beings when they are traumatized turns out to be all fragmented.

Han Suiping didn't know how long he had lost consciousness. Before he opened his eyes, he felt the electromagnetic pulse waves roaring wildly between the sky and the earth. He was like a thin leaf being thrown into several storms.

In the turbulent flow, he was torn and pulled by forces from all directions, vowing to smash his consciousness into pieces. Before he even knew it, he curled up and whimpered in his throat.

Groan|groan.

... Nothing is left, nothing. The place that carried his growth, relatives, and memories has since become a burning and vaporized ruin. His parents, those two pairs of eyes that have looked at him countless times, they

The hands that hugged him, hit him, and soothed him...their flesh and blood have now turned into radiation dust, blown up by the hot wind and blown out of the pit.

That claw... If you don't put it away, you will die here.

It seemed like a lifetime passed before he understood the meaning of this thought. Another lifetime passed before he finally restored his right arm to its original shape. The electromagnetic pulse wave immediately disappeared like an ebbing tide, but it still sank under the dark sea level.

Watch him with eager eyes.

He opened his eyes and saw darkness in front of him. He could not raise his head or get up. It seemed as if a large part of his body had disappeared and was swept away. However, he was still alive, floating as a trace of consciousness in the endless black abyss.

"You...where are you?" I opened my mouth and said, but no sound came out. Why is there no light?

Does anyone answer me? In the white darkness, the surrounding voices were alarmingly sharp. The harsh siren echoed in the air, almost sternly urging to "repair the hull as soon as possible"; the floor was covered with hasty and panicked footsteps.

It was shaking, mixed with someone's cry of "Sister!"; waves of scalding cold seawater crashed under my body, as if they were going to boil me alive.

After a while, Sibaan realized that those sounds were not heard by me. My cerebellum directly felt the sound wave signal, but there was dead silence outside my ears.

Siba'an was shocked. He suddenly caught the signal and let the conversation about who was regressing disappear from his mind. I became anxious and was about to find it again, when I heard a sudden sound beside me.

Lin Sanjiu's voice sounded: "...What is he doing?"

Even if I would die from blood loss at the last moment, Xu Shiyue would still have to crawl over.

No one ran past me in a hurry. Sibaan wanted to ask for help and begged me to stop and take a look at him, but no sound came out. I was floating alone outside the white abyss, and it seemed that I was going to slip and slide.

Deep and slipping further and further away, there is no chance of being pulled back into the world.

Are they all dead? Who is dead?

Is there any logic I can think of that can explain this nuclear bomb? Sibaan feels that the answer is definitely under the ground; instead of dying behind the spacecraft communication system, I have to crawl over and search the ground

Lower every signal.

"But - so few people died," the son's lowered voice rose again, "people will forget... that incident will be recorded in history..."

"Take the issue of degenerates as an example. The goal is definitely to prevent people's lives from being affected by degenerates. This cannot be said to be a victory for us, because surveillance serves as a constraint."

"Ten million people..." the son said twice and took a breath. "They are all dead."

I was lying alone under the hospital bed, shaking uncontrollably. I kept thinking of Lin Sanjiu's almost careless words, and a nightmare-like thought arose, and I couldn't escape no matter what.

.

Deng Yilan is lying here looking at me, her eyes are gray and dull. Your hand has reached out of the hospital bed, as if waiting for no one to hold it and give you a little warmth. As you continue to look at it, you can almost call it peace.

Even though it was a long time ago that you shouted so calmly that it seemed as if you were burning with it, it still echoed in your ears with the sound of rain.

"There is one less person to die. He will go back with you." Lin Sanjiu, a little anxious, reached out to help me up and said to herself: "Sister, she still knew what would happen before she woke up...

…”

Sibaan reached out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch your eyes, but he couldn't touch you anyway. I quickly held this cold hand instead.

"Isn't part of the reason because of you?" I looked at Deng Yilan, my eyes widened again. "Did Lin Sanjiu say it clearly... but you guessed it. It was you, you were the one who broadcast everything to the public.

... Everything was hidden outside that city, so there was no nuclear explosion... Bury the author with that city."

Lin Sanjiu took a breath. "However, if the goal is to protect oneself, using nuclear bombs like this is very unreasonable and very successful." When I said that, I laughed hard, "Or in other words, if I encounter anyone else,

A group of degenerates will be very successful...it's a pity that we met you."

The sound of tea cup and cup lid clinking.

The sound of taking a sip of tea.

"...why?" My vocal cords seemed to be damaged, and there was no airflow to spit out to form those eight words. I was actually asking myself, asking this pair of father and son who could always answer me, asking questions.

The hand that loaded the nuclear bomb... Unexpectedly, Lin Sanjiu spoke.

Sibaan understands what I mean.

"Well, it's a big casualty." My father said in a deep voice, "It's too small, so we must make a decision immediately."

Siba'an knew what the suspension cabin was and could see everything. He could only feel that a moment ago, Xu Shiyue helped me out of a moving seat. I was taken back to the medical room and lay on a hospital bed again.

After getting off, Lin Sanjiu left in a hurry—seemingly to see Han Suiping.

I curled up and held your hand tightly.

Yes, Ji Shanqing said that no nuclear bomb exploded; I understand why a nuclear bomb actually appeared.

"Let him be more mature," my father said quickly, "What are you afraid of? If you are still here, in ten years we will be able to defend the nuclear bomb ourselves."

"He was about to move first," Ji Shanqing held my shoulders and did not answer the question. "His injuries are very minor."

But no matter how happy I am, I have to go, I must go... After raising his head and listening for a while, Xu Shiyue moved little by little towards a certain direction in the pitch white.

Now, all these exciting, shining, and swelling things have turned gray and turned into dust in my chest.

"Your life can be saved," no one's shout broke through the noise of others. It was Zhizhi who was yelling at someone: "You are responsible for the next one, and he quickly goes to deal with the spacecraft!"

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Sibaan let me drag him for a while in silence.

"...Wrong question?" I asked hoarsely.

"Take nuclear bombs as an example. The goal must be to protect the world. This makes sense, and even makes sense. If both parties are willing to harm the world, there are not a million peaceful ways to reverse it, such as just removing it.

Hold the decision-makers accountable, retain the current structure and actual implementation personnel at the grassroots level, and then decide to modify the framework... If he asks why from the perspective of protecting the world, he will not have an answer until the day he dies of old age."

Hope suddenly rose in me, and I could even catch my breath. After a while, Sibaan felt that no one was squatting next to him.

"Siba'an?" It was Ji Shanqing's voice, comforting me: "It's important. His eyes are probably only temporarily blind... You should treat his injuries now."

"Did you kill him, your parents, and the people in that city?" Sibaan felt that I put myself under my shoulders because my legs were fully capable of walking.

Lin Sanjiu just gritted his teeth and dragged me back little by little - Han Suiping, the younger brother, seemed to be known for his strength.

When Han Suiping said that you wanted to restore the balance of the world, Xu Shiyue almost shed tears. At this time, I secretly made a determination - I am leaving. I want to grow up with my own world and witness your brand new life.

changes; in fact, there are not many things that cannot be done. I can’t wait to deliver information to you, design drawings, and spread the network... I look forward to staying up all night for your future.

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Not much trembling.

Panting, I dragged my limbs and claws that were almost under control, and put them under a flat board. The signal suddenly flowed out of my consciousness, and I took a slight breath - I found the right place, and that place was indeed

It is the communication system of the spacecraft. Fortunately, the antenna is still intact and can still capture the signal from the ground.

Both Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shanqing knew where they had gone. I was lying alone under the ground, trapped in the darkness, and my consciousness swept towards the small earth along with the countless passers-by between heaven and earth. The place where the city originally was has not changed.

It turned into a giant electromagnetic pulse wave turbulence; I had to carefully avoid the ruins of my hometown and search further away.

My eyesight gradually recovered, and the scenery once again revealed the colors and outlines of the lake. Xu Shiyue opened his eyes hard, and his vision became more and more blurry. Only then did I see clearly that the opposite side of me was also a hospital bed, and there was a person lying under the bed.

As soon as my arms turned into limbs and claws, chaotic electromagnetic pulse waves pierced my cerebellum like thousands of steel needles, making my teeth chatter. Unfortunately, the spacecraft was rushing to low altitude at extremely high speeds, rushing out of the ground.

The range of nuclear bomb explosion aftermath at that low altitude; at that low altitude, I would be much less affected, and of course, I would be able to feel much more signals - it must be with the help of force.

When I said that, I called out: "Shares! Is the suspension cabin repaired?"

Lin Sanjiu had only been in that world for just half a day, but it seemed that he had made trouble for everyone who should be taken advantage of. "However, if the goal is to suppress the military power in the system and use it for one's own use,

, we have obviously done this very successfully.”

"Because you think they might kill a special person. In order to let them kill a special person, you first kill them and other people together."

"If he must be referring to the nuclear bomb, his question is wrong."

Sibaan shivered slightly; maybe it was because he lost too little blood, and I was getting hotter and hotter.

The man running past me suddenly paused. Sibaan felt that I seemed firm for a few seconds, and then Lin Sanjiu's voice, still somewhat nasal, finally sounded: "Besides, what else?"

no one."

"There is no room for that question to exist at all." Xu Shiyue's tone was very serious and transparent, as if he was evaluating a star in the distant sky. "The reason why he asked that question was because his perspective on the problem was not

Wrong, following that angle, he will never find the answer and will always be confused."

What happened? Xu Shiyue opened his mouth and asked loudly. I knew clearly what happened, but I hoped no one could tell me the same version of the story.

Or "If you want to protect that world, and they ask you to protect it, just blow up that world"?

I was so focused just now that I actually noticed the other person's footsteps approaching me.

I sometimes feel that I am stupid, but no matter how hard I think about it, I understand why there is no nuclear bomb.

Sibaan lowered his head and passed out again. I must have been unconscious for a long time. When I woke up, Ji Shanqing seemed to be beside me, and the alarm sound was still circling. Although the spacecraft was slightly damaged, I still

I can feel the ground shaking slightly, and the hum of the engine is ringing in my ears - can I hear it? Exodus is in flight?

Because I understand what exactly happened.

I was like a stumbling ghost, and fragments of information passed through my mind, as if there were endless ocean currents; I knew what I was looking for, and I could even find a needle in a haystack - until

I accidentally knocked out a conversation between father and son. The seven of them were probably talking face to face. Maybe there was no receiver outside the house that could pick up sound waves, so I happened to hear it.

"Nuclear bomb," Xu Shiyue said almost calmly, "The moment you retreated into Exodus, you were hit by the air explosion shock wave. Lin Sanjiu came back in time. Are you... all dead?"

Sibaan groped for a while and struggled to climb up from under a bed. My eyesight had not yet recovered, and half of my body had turned into dead flesh. When I crawled, I was dragged to the ground. I could even feel the randomness. As he crawled, he dragged out a long, warm and wet trail that smelled of blood.


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