Manual of Space-Time Interference
Vol 2 Chapter 196: Fallen leaves return to their roots
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The watch still on his hand vibrated suddenly and violently, and the person lying on the bed opened his eyes instantly, and then quickly lifted the quilt he was covering.
"He's here, right?" The man pressed a button on his watch, looked at the image in front of him and asked the question softly, then got up and walked towards his bookshelf.
"The detailed location is located at (7.6, 7.3, 2.9), in the universe, I have sent the specific information to your watch, the team leader, and the real-time information has been synchronized with your platform. We are also mobilizing, but our authority is not high, and because of the equipment, we can only locate and cannot make contact." The person above the image replied.
"Yeah!" He nodded while still wearing pajamas, then turned off the call on the watch, and quickly found a book, then turned the book to page 49, and pressed on a text.
A shimmer of light emerged from the text he pressed just now. He looked at it, and quickly made continuous gestures on the page until there was no more text on the page...
"Please enter the permission password!"
He looked at the information displayed above, took a deep breath, and entered the most profound code in his memory,
"96V..."
The faint light began to become conspicuous, and slowly, the page became transparent, and a serious woman in military uniform appeared on the light screen.
"Temporary 11th-level authority owner, I believe I don't need to inform you of the powers you deserve. Now, please speak your orders."
A cold female voice sounded from the book, he took a breath again, and said, "Give me an immediate connection to the Joint Space Agency, I need to talk to the person in charge of China at this time."
"Please wait!"
The woman on the light screen began to blur, and then began to become clear again, but the person in front of her had become a middle-aged man.
"Order!"
In a word, the middle-aged man instantly stood up straight, he looked at it, and then quickly said, "Within five minutes, immediately mobilize one experimental Whale Shark 2 battleship and two Whale Shark 1 battleships, Organize special forces and medical teams to perform tasks at the designated location, and the location has been sent to your watch.”
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" The middle-aged man replied with a military salute. Although he said that he couldn't see who the person on the opposite side was, he only needed to know that the authority of the other side was higher than his own.
"Keep the call with me, I will command you remotely, and the real-time information will be synchronized to the battleship within 2 minutes!"
"Understood!" The middle-aged man replied again, and then quickly mobilized the battleship, quickly left the dock within 3 minutes, and sailed to the position on the watch.
The people in the study looked at it, then breathed a sigh of relief, took the book and walked to a computer next to it. After a quick start, they commanded the three whale shark warships through the real-time screen above.
One minute, ten minutes, thirty minutes...
The speed of the experimental Whale Shark No. 2 has exceeded the upper limit of the theoretical design, and the other two Whale Shark No. 1 have also been left far behind. He looked at everything on the computer light screen, and looked at the lonely and vast over there. Starry sky, finally sighed helplessly...
...
"Nüwa, how long can I live?"
A voice seemed very abrupt, but in the dead space of the universe, it could only be instantly annihilated, just like before...
"Currently, the remaining oxygen level is 21.7%, and the usage time is 13 minutes and 02 seconds!"
The cold voice sounded, and a smile appeared on the dialect's face, and then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the surrounding starry sky and slowly relieved.
Originally, I wanted to sleep peacefully and face death quietly, but it seems that I slept too much yesterday, so I still have no sleepiness.
Many times, Dialect has thought about one thing, and that is what will happen when he really faces death, whether he will shout hysterically, or will he mourn the past sadly, thinking about what he has not done yet. things, things that are still regrettable.
However, when faced with death, when he was about to die alone and lonely in the universe of different time and space, Dialect found that his heart was very peaceful.
It seems that everything that needs to be done has been done. In addition to not breaking the young, I have been abroad, I have experienced wars, and I have put on power armor. Even the suicide note and the wings were written early in the base.
Is it just because I can't see the stars in the main time and space, do you want me to see enough at one time?
Thinking began to jump again, Dialect looked at the starry universe full of intoxication around him, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head, and then focused his eyes on the distant earth.
"Nuwa, fallen leaves return to their roots, do you know the meaning of this idiom?" Dialect asked,
"In view of the current environment, do you want to return to Earth, right?" Nuwa asked softly.
"Bingo!" Dialect affirmed, and then lifted his rifle, "Help me design a route out, although there may be no scum left, but I think it is a kind of scum that can fall on the earth. Fortunately, otherwise, what if people on earth treat me as an alien in the future?"
Talking to himself, but full of self-deprecation...
"Crack!"
There was no sound, but his mind automatically made up the sound when he pulled the bolt. Dialect looked at the blue earth in the distance and slowly pulled his trigger.
"Real-time correction of my shooting direction~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't want to cross the earth and be pulled in by the gravity of the sun." Dialect shouted, and then pulled the trigger to the side again.
A slight fire flashed in this space, and this dark space finally burst into a bright light.
"Left and right, front and back..."
"Shake it, BABA, Nuwa, what about my BGM!"
The familiar sound of Tintin sounded slowly, and the dialect nodded, and then pulled the trigger with the sound of music, and the bright golden bullet casings were also continuously thrown on the road. The direction of the fire from the rifle also gradually stabilized.
A figure, with the continuous flashing of the fire, rushed straight towards the earth at a slow but slowly accelerating speed, and then got faster and faster...
Until that faint blue light lit up, until he slowly let go of his hand and slowly closed his eyes...
"I've always had a dream, his name, called - to go home..."
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