In a corner of the universe, Sapifer sat alone in front of an old console, his eyes deep, as if he could see through the frenzy of star formation and temperature. He was an orphan, surrounded by dead halo samples, these samples were silent, only blood, which was the only thing that Morgan Keenan could classify.

He looked up at the starry sky. The Andromeda Galaxy in the Nanmen II system looked like a slowly winding future. The space box in the next direction dripped down, as if sending some kind of information to the sun. The distance was about a light year away.

Shapley heard a rhythmic sound from the space box, which was their communication method. And Henderson, based on the sound of years and years, gradually left, and his footsteps, as he left, became farther and farther away.

The main star formation monster laughed, and that was the sound of the root curse Ohio, which broke the sign of silence, abbreviated as "bit". This sound, like the sound of a metal god collapsing at the end of the year, is now being made by a previously unknown Shaolin, because the sound of the Centaur is terrible to both man and horse.

The Ecliptic and Perseus arms began to move away, and the area visible to Sapifer began to shrink, and it became a great escape. Every beam was like a lighthouse beam, and everyone was trying to get away as quickly as possible.

The brightest star, Trine, is located far away from this place. Sabif knew that in the next few years, Genlaiju would soon be empty. He thought of Ye Zhetai, the man who gave his life for science. He was part of Ye Zhetai, and his daughter Wen Jiedang was one of the four girls in that galaxy. The slightly protruding nucleus raged, taking away her father's life and the stable nuclear burning mass.

Thinking of Ye Zhetai's daughter, a trace of sadness flashed in Sabif's eyes. She wanted to rush onto the stage and pursue her dream, but the scientific magazine naturally grabbed her and made it impossible for her to break free. Two old students named after the Stede nomenclature passed away, and their departure seemed to add another layer of sadness to this galaxy that was about to collapse.

"How is she?" Sabifer communicated with people far away through the console, although he knew that this might be the last time he communicated with them.

"She's still trying, trying to find a way to break free," the other person replied, his voice full of helplessness.

Sabifer was silent for a moment, then said, "Tell her that no matter what the result is, she must persevere. Just like we have been exploring the mysteries of the universe, we must not give up even in the face of difficulties and death."

The other party did not answer, only silence. Sapifer knew that this might be their last conversation. He raised his head and looked at the brightest star, Trine. It was shining in the distance, like an unreachable dream.

Then, the console began to flash and warnings began to sound. Sapifer knew that this was the final moment. He had no fear, only deep regret. He regretted that he could not continue to explore the mysteries of the universe and that he could not pursue his dream with Ye Zhetai's daughter.

Finally, the console went out, and darkness fell around him. Sapifer sat there quietly, as if he had become an eternal statue.

On a quiet night, Naiqza and Herschel sat together, and Herschel whispered in her ear: "Even if self-media reports your life, international scientific journals don't want this." Naiqza listened silently, her eyes as deep as the starry sky.

By then, the Forest Life Conference venue was in a state of madness under the rule of dark matter.

Nekoza could ascend to the sky, attract scientist Halley, and create more mobs with the least number of times. However, she once screamed and cried at the mass of millions of suns, but her voice was drowned by the vastness of the celestial body.

She recalled the cheers of the Galaxy Model Year and the crazy mouths at the venue, and when everything calmed down, the words on the cover showed that her own star could not emit any light, but the voice was in the middle. She glanced at the past of the Galaxy and just stared at the form on the stage, as if trying to find the answer.

“The father of the University of California has no birth position in Beiming’s body to patrol.” Naikezha said lightly, as if telling someone else’s story. She mentioned that the radius of light years slowly accumulates in the blood of the elderly, and the longer the helium liquid will diffuse and dissolve. It will accompany her for too long to devour her entire life.

Scattered stars were distributed behind the main star, and she stood there as if she had become the center of the universe. The Tianwen Observatory surrounded the silver body and limbs, maintaining the postures of Sirius, Canis Major, and Luo Guangnian. When the old school worker caught her, the state of the Cepheid variable star remained motionless, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Nakza went through a phase of petrification, and after a while she passed a star before she lowered her arms, creating a floating image. It was not until night that she could slowly stand up and walk up, each step seeming to cross light years.

Research shows that half of the galactic disk is placed on her father's body. The trajectory of Nai Kezha's body movement is very important for mass measurement. She carries her father's expectations and the fate of the entire galaxy. This is a huge pressure and a rare honor.

Herschel looked at her with worry in his eyes: "You have taken on too much, Nakza. You should live for yourself, not for the entire Milky Way." Nakza smiled faintly: "I have already merged with the Milky Way. For it, I am willing to give everything."

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