The Secret History of Mars.

"What?!!!" Yuan Yizhou woke up startled, sat up directly from the bed, grabbed Cui Xingmeng's shoulder with his backhand, "Martian, what do you mean?!!!"

Yuan Yizhou clearly felt that Cui Xingmeng's body was shaking!

"It means, they, they, may have already started, started, the process of ending Shi Yi Ji!" Cui Xingmeng's voice trembled more than her body!
Yuan Yizhou's brain buzzed, he almost fainted, and fell back on the bed again!
He suppressed his composure and asked Cui Xingmeng, "When did it start? What's the situation now?"

If Cui Xingmeng hadn't told him, he wouldn't have felt anything unusual in Miemeng Gallery!
"Just, just now, the island country of Tonga has been razed," Cui Xingmeng said with a pale face and grief, "More than 8 people have lost contact with the world!"

"Global loss of contact?!" Yuan Yizhou, "Is it just that the connection was lost, or was the person also wiped out?!"

"It's not clear yet, it's just that there are some videos posted by local residents on social networks before the Internet was disconnected!" Cui Xingmeng tried his best to control, and explained to his lover, "Shuhai and the others used some satellite networks to find Some live video information! Look, it’s the same as the Great Red Spot on Jupiter!"

Trembling, Cui Xingmeng took out a heart-shaped information crystal from his bosom, which was the "mobile phone" that Shuhai planned to send to each team member!
In less than a day, Shuhai completed the debugging!
Cui Xingmeng lightly touched the information crystal screen, and a video of a satellite cloud image began to play slowly:
The soaring mushroom cloud rises in the southern Pacific Ocean!From the perspective of the bird's-eye view, the circular dense cloud continues to spread to the surroundings. At this time, the size has far exceeded that of the blocked island country of Tonga!
As Cui Xingmeng said, this scene is very similar to the Great Red Spot left after Jupiter gasified Jupiter with a nuclear decomposition cannon, but the size is much smaller!
The next video that plays automatically is what Cui Xingmeng said was posted on the social network before the local residents lost contact. The situation on the ground:

The monstrous huge waves came from the sea, and the residents on the shore exclaimed in fear, and the buildings near the coast in the distance had been swallowed up...

Here, the video stops abruptly. The photographer may realize that the danger is approaching and start to run for his life; or he may know that there is nowhere to escape in the face of such a disaster, so he spends the remaining few minutes of his life uploading the video and sending messages to the outside world. ...

"How about a boat, first an island country, and then it can be anywhere!" Cui Xingmeng's trembling voice was mixed with extreme anxiety!
"Fude Yinglong and Nakamura Yuko, how's the progress over there?" Yuan Yizhou tried his best to suppress his uneasiness, and asked calmly, "Is it possible to go to Tonga to save people now?!"

Yuan Yizhou's words ignited Cui Xingmeng's fighting spirit!

When people are in despair, even a little bit of hope can support them to move on!

Yes, saving people is the most important thing. Miemeng Gallery is the Noah's Ark of human beings. If you don't use it now, let alone when!

Before Cui Xingmeng could answer, Yuan Yizhou had already rushed out of the bedroom and rushed upstairs to Fude Yinglong's workshop!

"Yizhou, they are doing final adjustments in the yard!" Cui Xingmeng reminded at the right time, Yuan Yizhou made a 180-degree turn, turned around and rushed downstairs!
"Mr. Yizhou, there is a call from the secretariat of the United Nations General Assembly, and last night's emergency special meeting, and all the delegates are calling you online!" Xiao Min's voice rang in his ears, asking Yuan Yizhou to confirm, The disaster in Tonga is anything but ordinary!

"What's the official statement?" Yuan Yizhou ignored those politicians from the United Nations General Assembly and asked Xiao Min directly.

"The volcanic eruption, which is rare in a century, caused the spread of volcanic ash, engulfed the island, and triggered an earthquake and tsunami at the same time!" Xiaomin replied, "This is the official official announcement!"

"Very good, those who replied to the General Assembly, let them continue to stabilize the hearts of the people!" Yuan Yizhou has no time at this time, so he will deal with politicians again!

He and the vanguard of destroying Mongolia must find out as soon as possible whether the truth about Tonga's destruction of the island was written by the Martians!

"Xiao Min, is there any letter or news from Martian?" Yuan Yizhou felt that if the Martians really did this, they don't need to hide it, so he asked Xiao Min.

"Not yet, but there is a message from the Vatican, Pope Francis, do you want to read it?" Xiao Min is now very understanding, those politicians who play games every day, let them worry now, it's okay!

"Mr. Pope's message? Isn't it a phone?" Yuan Yizhou immediately paid attention when he heard it, and slowed down, "Open it and have a look!"

"Yes, there is only one letter, no phone!" Xiaomin confirmed, and at the same time projected Pope Francis' letter in front of Yuan Yizhou!
[Son, I'm very sorry, last night's emergency special meeting of the UN General Assembly wasted your precious time, that was not my intention!
The awakening of the people on earth really needs the sacrifice of blood and fire!
The islanders of Tonga have returned home!
I hope their sacrifices can help your plan to advance!

I hope that their sacrifices can be exchanged for the salvation of human civilization!

Hope their sacrifices can awaken the souls of people on earth!

May the Lord be with you!

Amen!

Francis】

"That's all?" Yuan Yizhou read the short letter in front of him, as if he had answered all the questions, but he seemed to have said nothing, "Do you have the Pope's phone number? Xiao Min, please help me connect with the Pope! "

"Okay, Mr. Yizhou!" Xiao Min replied straightforwardly.

As a result, Xiao Min's phone was connected, but no one answered, but another email jumped in front of Yuan Yizhou, and the sender was still "Pope Francis of the Vatican"!
Yuan Yizhou immediately clicked on the email, and there was another short message, with precious words like gold:
[Children, we will meet soon, now is not the time!
I need a little more time, sorry I can only reach you this way! 】

After Yuan Yizhou finished reading, Xiao Min also hung up the phone!
Obviously, there is someone on the other side of the phone, but this person doesn't want to talk to him directly, and prefers to communicate with him through messages!
"Xiao Min, reply to Mr. Francis, now, immediately!" Yuan Yizhou felt as if he was talking to the air, and was worried that if he moved slower, even this only clue would disappear!

"Mr. Francis, how long is the earth's civilization left, how long do I have?!" Yuan Yizhou saw that Xiaomin had turned the message into a reply dialog box, directly audio input, and sent it!
After sending is waiting, long waiting!