Most Wanted [Interstellar]

Before reuniting with him, he thought a lot. On the winding staircase, he thought over and over what he was going to say. He was at a loss, not because he had nothing to say, but because he wanted to say too much...

He didn't know whether to talk to him about humanity, or to talk to him about himself, or whether to talk to him about love or hate.

He wasn't even sure if he was in a position to persuade him to give up something, because he didn't know if what he was doing was right or wrong.

He had been chasing him for so long without hesitation, but for some reason, at this moment he lost the courage to meet him.

When the end of the fire escape finally appeared in front of him, he hesitated before pushing open the last door.

186th floor.

When he opened the door, he smelled him... the smell of lilac buds...here he was.

The light blue lighting made him feel like he had returned to the old astronomical monitoring station. He felt the collapsed walls and walked along the alleyway, as if walking in memories.

This floor is not big, and the enclosed equipment area occupies most of the space. He quickly found the main control room, and then he saw the familiar person standing there with his back to him.

Schlieffen didn't know that it was only 4 minutes before the end of everything... He just stood there in a daze and didn't dare to go forward...

Just as he was hesitating, a clear sound that could only be made by pulling the bolt came into his ears.

Then, his alpha instincts made him run, and when he finally managed to hold him in his arms, he heard the gunshot, and his chest was filled with gut-rending pain.

"what!"

This was the last sound he could utter clearly.

"Schlieffen!!!"

He heard Erwin's cry, and it sounded so miserable... like he had really lost someone important.

"..."

"Schlieffen!!! Schlieffen!!! Wake up? Why are you here?" Alvin hugged his body, and he saw that he was shot in the chest, and blood was gushing out from the wound.

"Sir, he's shot in the lung, talking will kill him faster."

This Ivan didn't know Schlieffen, it was just explaining the facts calmly from the sidelines.

Schlieffen wanted to speak, but the blood pressure from his lungs forced him to breathe, some blood rushed into his trachea, and came out of his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wow!He spat out blood.

"Don't talk! Don't talk!"

Alvin hugged him, his heartbeat accelerated, he couldn't stop shaking, and the violent emotional changes even made Misterioso fluctuate.

"..."

Schlieffen probably also knew that he was speechless, he opened his mouth helplessly, then looked at Alvin and smiled.

He was familiar with this smile, and although he couldn't make a sound, he guessed what he was thinking.

Alvin cried, as rational as him, as strong as him, never shed tears, but at this moment, he cried helplessly.He suddenly remembered a question he had asked him.

That day, he asked: If I die, will you be sad?

No, he said, I probably wouldn't be sad.

Because I will die before you, so I probably won't be sad...

So... is this sarcasm?

Rifle bullets are very destructive, and even alphas won't last long. Schlieffen's eyes gradually dimmed, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

"Sir, the time is almost up. Misterioso is still waiting for you to enter instructions." Ivan reminded him, "He is already in shock, sir, he can't hear you when you speak."

"Step aside!"

Alvin suddenly pushed away the robot in front of him, and he tried to lift Schlieffen to the ground, but Schlieffen couldn't stand up at all, and he just helped him walk a few steps before he fell to the ground.

"Sir, time is running out!" Ivan alerted him, "Misterioso is waiting for your order!"

Alvin ignored him, he changed his position, put his hand under Schlieffen's armpit, trying to drag him away.

"Open the hatch next to it! There's a medical cabin inside! Warming up!" He ordered Ivan while dragging.

"Yes..." Ivan tilted his head and made a fault sound.

At this moment, Ivan is not only controlled by Irwin, it also obeys Misterioso's instructions. Just now, Misterioso's instructions conflicted with Irwin's.

"Reject!" Alvin yelled at it roughly.

"Negative." Ivan said, "No...Negative."

They were still about 100 meters away from the hatch, and Schlieffen's blood left long traces on the ground.

"Wake up! Wake up! Don't sleep! Schlieffen! Wake up!" Alvin wiped away his tears and continued to drag him towards the door where the medical cabin was placed.

He remembered what he had learned from the black-eyed instructor during military training many, many years ago. He told him that when a person is dying, remember to call his name, because only in this way can he know that he is not dead. Abandoned, because only in this way can arouse a person's last desire to survive.

"Wake up! Schlieffen!"

He has never felt that 100 meters is so long, it seems to be so long that he can't finish it in a lifetime... When he finally touched the door, he was already sweating.

Although his key was correct, Misterioso refused to let him open the door.

If he was given 10 minutes, he could break Misterioso's attack, but now he doesn't have 10 minutes, he... saw a fire ax tied to the fire hydrant next to him, he broke the glass and lifted the ax out.

The fire-fighting ax made of the plywood door can move, but Erwin is not good at physical work. The flying wood ballast pierced his hand bloody, and when the door was finally split open a small hole, he reached in. The mechanical lock is opened.

Although Schlieffen hadn't responded for a long time, but for some reason, when he saw the medical cabin, he had a burst of hope.

"Wake up! Schlieffen! Hold on."

Alvin opened the cover of the medical cabin, which was still a certain distance from the ground, and he carried the big man onto the treatment table with difficulty.

"It's almost done! Wait for me!" Alvin patted his face.

The medical cabin needs to be warmed up, but no matter how he starts it, the equipment is not responding, is it Misterioso?

It's Misterioso!

It is not someone's puppet, it has its own consciousness, and it doesn't like its companions to make irrational decisions.

"Damn it!" Alvin cursed, he took out the input board, opened the control cabin shell of the medical cabin, and connected it in.

Misterioso's ability is no longer what it used to be. Even Alwin himself can't easily defeat it now. Misterioso has denied all his instructions, and even changed the syntax of the source code.

"give up."

Yiwen's tone has become completely cold, it is now Misterioso's spokesperson.

"To enter the final order, we can't give up the whole plan just because we pity one person."

Erwin ignored it, he unplugged the input board and began to disassemble the hardware of the medical cabin.

Don't forget, I'm not just a scientist for life software, I'm also an engineer!He wants to find the biological circuit board that controls the medical cabin. If he can remove it, he can directly control the medical cabin manually.

But he couldn't find the biological circuit board, because nearly 100 years had passed since he got his engineering degree, and he was no longer a professional in this field. He couldn't even find the circuit area of ​​​​the medical cabin.

"Erwin, for the population, the survival of a person has no meaning at all."

Ivan walked up to him, and its tone seemed to be persuading a stubborn person.

"I am your maker...I..." Alvin choked up when he said this, "How could I lose to you...?"

He plugged the tablet back in, switched to command mode, and began searching for Misterioso's command loopholes again.

"Death is inevitable after all, Erwin, your stupid actions are futile."

Misterioso seemed to have lost his patience and ordered Ivan to raise his gun at Irwin.

"Look at your ridiculous look now, you coward, I didn't expect you to be just a coward."

coward……

Alvin closed his eyes in pain.

No, no, you'll be fine, trust me, trust me, I can do it, when did I fail... when did I fail?

Alvin quickly typed on his input pad.

Misterioso, come on, give it a try and see if you can really beat me!Erwin tried to calm down, he changed his grammar and began to attack Misterioso's logic again.

"Betrayer," Ivan sneered, "I can succeed without a betrayer."

Before Irwin enters the ultimate command, Misterioso cannot open the infinite expansion mode, but this ultimate designation is not immeasurable. If Irwin insists not to enter it, Misterioso can write it himself, and it is not so dependent on him.

"Shoot!" Misterioso commanded Ivan.

But the ancient domestic robot didn't shoot right away, it was a sentient robot, and it...had feelings.

"Quick...run...professor...teach...quick..."

Alvin didn't move, he was breaking through the screen full of error commands.

But Ivan was no match for Misterioso, who had severed the prefrontal lobe system that controlled his emotions.Now Ivan is just an automatic gun, wherever it is told to shoot, it will shoot there.

The powerful computing power and abundant vitality give Misterioso unprecedented autonomy. Here, it can not only see Irwin, but also the whole picture of the entire planet. It knows that a new future is ahead, and there are A brighter civilization.

It also had feelings for Irwin, but now, this feeling is gradually withdrawn from its consciousness, yes, for a species, personal survival is meaningless, so what about Irwin?He's just a human being, too.

What's more, he would have fused with himself, so what's the difference between being fused and being shot?

In the chaotic time and space, Misterioso has his own form for the first time. This is not a virtual face, but his real body. He looked at Erwin curled up in front of the medical cabin, his heart was cold. In the light reflected by the hatch cover, he saw his own face...

It turns out that we really look exactly alike.

Die.

go to hell.

Just pull the trigger and you're good to go.

……

Alvin...you don't regret it, do you?

Ok?

Regret?

Suddenly a warm emotion welled up from his heart...

who? ? ?

Misterioso's eyes widened in horror!

Anne Schubert?

Who are you?Why do I remember you?why are you here, why?

But don't you hate Alvin too?

Why not let him die?

why? ? ?

"Because I am your maker, Misterioso," said Anne to it, "disappear."

Commands to restart operations suddenly flooded into Misterioso's core.

"He hates you! He hates you! He hates you too!"

"Yeah..." Annie smiled at it, "But, you should disappear."

The new running program seems to have a force, it replicates infinitely, invades, and smashes Misterioso's original logic to pieces.

"This is a fundamental change for you," Anne lowered her eyes, looking at Misterioso, who was gradually losing consciousness, "Thank you, Caroline, thank you..."

Thank you……

Erwin didn't know what was happening behind him, he just found that the system was suddenly stable, and then he found a logic loophole in Misterioso, after breaking through the loophole, the medical cabin started!

"Ding!"

The warm yellow light illuminated the gloomy treatment cabin and illuminated Schlieffen's gloomy face.

"Treatment plan development... treatment, start."

A high-speed printer began repairing the victim's tissue, lasers began cauterizing his bleeding points, a ventilator was inserted into his organs, and a pacemaker was activated.

"The treatment is over."

The medical cabin opened, and Erwin rushed forward and hugged Schlieffen's face.

"Wake up! Wake up! The treatment is over! Schlieffen! Shilieffen! Wake up!"

Schlieffen didn't respond to him, he was still lying on the treatment table full of blood, not moving at all.

"Wake up! Wake up! I beg you! Schlieffen! I beg you! Wake up!"

Alvin held him in his arms, but Schlieffen didn't respond to his cries.

"Do it again! Do it again!" Alvin slapped the control panel of the medical cabin, "I beg you, do it again!"

what did you say?

A voice surged from the bottom of his heart.

I said... I said one more time...

He opened his eyes, Annie...Annie?

Alvin.

I... was wrong... I was wrong... I...

He didn't know if it was a hallucination, he saw Annie raised her hand and wiped away the tears on his face.

Alvin, life and death are not some esoteric topic, life and death are love, just love.

……

So, are you sure?

I am sure……

A dull sound came from the base of the tower, and the sound was as distant as it came from the depths of the earth.

It spreads through the tower, and has been transmitted to the deep universe.

The distorted overlapping time and space in the outer layer of Titan disappeared, the earth stopped shaking, and the dark green marrow liquid boiling in the gully also lost its brilliance.

The wind, blowing through the stuffy air, rolled up the thick gray dust on the ground...

what……

People suddenly found themselves able to breathe.

what……

People find that the body has finally returned to their own control.

When the spinal fluid penetrated into the ground completely, those who had been devoured were left at the bottom of the ditch. People found that they were still alive, and they could regain consciousness after simple treatment.The society gradually became orderly, and those who were not injured began to organize rescue.

Misterioso, that's the last thing I want you to do.

But what about Schlieffen?

He didn't wake up.

Alvin hugged him, he looked at Annie, now only she can save him, Misterioso injected with Annie's nerve fluid no longer listened to his instructions.

I can't resurrect the dead, Alvin, Annie told him, he can only wake up in the world he longs for.

Annie disappeared.

Only Alvin was left in the cold room. When he opened his eyes again, he realized that he had left his subconscious mind, and when he tried to re-establish the connection, he could no longer find any trace of Anne.

So, is this my punishment?

The Misterioso tower shook slightly, and the metal cover that originally covered the top of the tower began to shatter and disappear...

Misterioso going to self-destruct?It turns out that this is the final program set by Anne...

The indicator light of the emergency escape route lit up, and the escape broadcast of the high tower also started broadcasting.

"Sir, you must leave immediately." After restoring the settings, Ivan began to care about his safety.

"I'm tired," he said.

He is really tired.

He didn't run away, he hugged Shilifen and looked into the distance, he saw at the end of the dull night, the dawn faintly appeared on the horizon... Is this morning?Morning is coming?

"cough!"

Schlieffen, who was motionless at first, suddenly coughed.

"Schlieffen???"

"Cough! Cough cough!" Shilifen spat out the blood in his throat, "You crushed me, cough! Let me spit..."

Schlieffen spat out a big mouthful of blood on the ground. He was choked by the accumulation of blood, and coughed for a long time before calming down.

"..."

"What's the matter?" Schlieffen coughed enough to realize that Alvin's face was ugly, "What happened just now?"

"It's nothing!" Alvin burst out laughing, he rolled over and put his arms around Schlieffen's neck.

"?"

Schlieffen, who was like a dream, hugged Alvin tightly. He was glad that the world was still there, but he also found that he didn't seem to say anything, and he didn't do anything.

"Alvin..."

Alvin no longer smelled of him, and this feeling made him a little scared, afraid that he would say something cruel again suddenly.

"Ok!"

Alvin answered him, this time he hugged him so tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear suddenly.

The tall tower without a roof is exposed to the wind, and the morning light passes through the ruins and gently shines on them.The cold blue lighting is diluted, the gloomy room is warmed up again, the sound of birds is heard from the air, and the cool morning breeze smells of flowers.

It turns out that this is the world you want to wake up to...

The author has something to say: Fanwai is the daily life of prosecutors and local tyrants + the life of a professor and a golden retriever~

☆, extra one

If someone asks Charles Fernand, which night is the most memorable night in his life.

Before June 7018, 6 AD, he would probably use: Every night of labor and management is wonderful, so there is no one day that is the most memorable. If you don’t want to die, just go to work.to answer him.

But after June 7018, 6 AD, he will probably start to think seriously before answering this question.

Because this day was called the end of the world, it became not only his most memorable night, but many people's most memorable night.

On that day, Titan, the gathering place of human civilization, was almost cut off a layer, and the strange supernatural scene messed up the whole planet, and people crawled around on the ground like ants sprayed with toilet water.

Shire was among them, but his position was higher than others. He said that he was in the fire exit of the Misterioso tower at the time. He called the step he sat on: the VIP seat to watch the end of the world.

Although he was called the VIP who "watched" the end of the world, he couldn't see anything in the fire escape, and when the tower began to shake wildly, he almost fell asleep waiting.

He thought the tower would collapse, so he ran down 40 floors after uncuffing the handcuffs, but in the end the tower just collapsed and the top of the tower collapsed. After he found out all this, he had to run back again (grass) .

He had the honor of being the first public official to arrive at the crime scene. Although the Metropolitan Police thought he was a corrupt jerk, they still had to use his report as the authoritative report of the scene investigation.

Hahahahahahaha...

Thinking of this, Charles Fernand couldn't help laughing out loud.

The report states that Erwin Herman is dead, and the report states that Gus Schlieffen is also dead.

The report also specifically pointed out that Gus Schlieffen was Erwin Hellman's accomplice, and the previous judgment made by the prosecutor's office was extremely accurate and extremely wise.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

All walks of life have expressed doubts about this, among which the police questioned the report a lot, but what's the use of it?Charles Fernand also used this to write back a letter to them, making another vile mockery at them.

That's the end of the matter, everyone passed the end of the world but survived well, no one knows what happened, probably they have to choose to believe that the crazy first-degree criminal made a mistake Code screwed up its own criminal plans.The reconstruction rescue lasted for a whole year, during which time the traffic conditions were so bad that everyone had to get up an hour earlier so as not to be late in the traffic jam.

Yep, that's the end of it, ahah.

"Are you sure? Sir, did you forget something else?" Gray, who was working overtime, interrupted him.

"Oh?" Charles is also working overtime. After all, in addition to first-degree criminals, there are many second-level, third-level and n-level criminals waiting for them to deal with.

"Remind me, you weren't squatting on the stairs alone that day, were you?"

"..." Charles pretended not to hear, and tapped on his input board.

"Hey! Who's helping you pay the IRS this year?" Gray dangled his hand under his nose.

"Hey..." Charles fanned her hand away, "Work hard and don't talk nonsense."

Gray avoided his hand and pressed his input pad: "Just to remind you, you will get married in a month. If you don't want to be laughed at at the wedding, then take a day out and be marked."

Charles looked up at her: "Who are you?"

"Your capable subordinate, and... Ms. Chloe Robert's best friend."

Yes, she's Chloe's best friend now, and since the two of them went shopping a few times, they're like conjoined twins.

"If you are really best friends, you'd better suggest that she give up this old-fashioned ceremony. This is not ancient, who will hold a wedding?"

"..." Gray gritted his teeth, "Why does such a good alpha who is so good and earth-shattering like you fall in love with a pervert like you? She died for you, and you, you didn't even want to accompany her to choose a wedding dress last week !"

"Oh heh heh heh," Charles deliberately lowered his voice to make his laughter sound like a pig's squawk, "Are you sure that your woman's 'clothes selection' is a common concept of 'clothes selection'? She saw a total of 630 nine pieces of clothing that day." , tried four of the 160 pieces! In the end, she told me that she was not satisfied! If it weren’t for VIPs who have free sparkling drinks to drink, I would have fallen asleep half an hour after the start!”

"That's because she attaches great importance to it! On the day of the wedding, she invited not only her current business partners, but also her comrades in the former army to attend. You have to consider her feelings."

"She didn't consider my feelings. Her house is so big, why didn't she let me bring my mechanical armor model over there?"

"Eh..." Gray wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Those toys of yours..."

"It's not a toy! It's a model!" Shire was angry, "And she also disliked my tattoo! Let me cover it with concealer on the wedding day! Why? Labor and management didn't even cover it when they took the judicial examination interview! This is labor and management The logo of my favorite cartoon!"

"Okay, okay..." Gray didn't want to continue this topic, because if he didn't brake, Ciel would start talking about that cartoon, from the TV version to ova.

"It's unreasonable at all! I can't even figure out why I proposed to her in such a rush!" Charles pushed all the paper bags on the table in front of Gray, "Hurry up and work! It's going to court tomorrow!"

"Hehehe," Gray showed a terrifying expression, "You don't regret it, do you?"

Charles rolled his eyes at her: "I'm not regretting getting married! I just hate the wedding itself! If you're going to continue nagging, I'll kick you out. There's no heating in the corridor of the prosecutor's office building. Can freeze you bitch to death."

"Your attitude will cost you your important assistant." Gray angrily hugged her tablet.

"Important?" Charles glanced up at her. "With all due respect, if we are in a novel, readers may not remember who you are...even though you said so much just now."

"..."

Fuck... Gray thought to himself, if this is really a novel, then the novel will definitely sell poorly because of the existence of this bastard!

This is 7018 A.D. If human beings 5000 years ago could hold their breath and invent the space-time shuttle earlier, a novel writer might go there and kill these two.

How about letting the ancients beat me to death, Shire shouted to the earth 5000 years ago, thinking that labor and capital will get married in a month, why not beat me to death right now.

It's a pity that ancient human beings are so disappointing, and the space-time shuttle will not be invented until 1000 years later, so no one strangles anyone in the end, and the wedding will be held as scheduled one month later.

In the last hour before the wedding, Charles was still working overtime in the office.

"You were almost late, groom." The chief prosecutor even arrived at the venue before him, "Your dress is so beautiful, and your wife has really good taste."

The Chief Prosecutor pointed to the glittering meeting place. Diamonds were pasted on the tablecloth today, so bright that his glaucoma was almost broken.

"Really?" Charles adjusted his white suit, "I thought only sissies wear white suits."

"Don't worry, just be a sissy today," the prosecutor pointed to the guests in the hall, "After all, everyone thinks a sissy is more suitable for an alpha."

Yes, yes, from the perspective of today's mainstream aesthetics, the gentle, amiable, and sweet omega is more suitable for alpha.At this moment, Chloe's friends are secretly looking at him. They don't care about his political achievements. They just want to see if this legendary sweetheart is really a "sweetheart".Ciel's appearance is impeccable, but he smells... seems to be unmarked... It seems that he is not attractive to Chloe.

There were a few single Omegas among the guests, and they showed disdainful expressions: Chloe might just be a fad, and they might break up soon...Most alphas shook their heads secretly, expressing that this was the worst omega class they had ever seen.

"You haven't... that?" Although Beta couldn't smell the pheromone, the chief inspector noticed that everyone seemed to be discussing something.

"..."

"There's no such thing??" The chief prosecutor was surprised, "Wow! Charles, you're not a pervert, are you?"

"If I didn't have to work 30 days a month, I would be free, old man!" Charles straightened his tie.

"Oh oh oh..." The old man thought carefully that this was indeed the case, so he hesitated and shrank to the cold table to eat dessert.

Hey... Charles sighed... According to the customs of ancient humans, the bride would come later, so he had to wait for his wife in the venue, and he had to pretend to be looking forward to it, even though he didn't expect it at all... …He just doesn't understand why this kind of shitty wedding is going to be done in one bite, this old, meaningless ceremony is like going to a caveman party in his eyes.

Before, Gray reminded him to form a 'best man group' for himself, but unfortunately he forgot, so now there is no one to chat with him, he can only stand alone at the entrance of the hall, playing with his sleeve Lace relieves boredom.

"Excuse me……"

Suddenly someone patted him, and when Charles looked up, he was startled by the other's blue eyes.

"Excuse me, how do I get to the sign-in desk?"

"Turn left."

"congratulations."

"Thank you."

"What's wrong?" The other party looked at him curiously.

"I'm sorry, I see you as a friend of mine." Charles smiled at him, and he watched that person go away, thinking: How is it possible?what am i thinking...

Just when he was in a daze, a salute sounded behind him, and then the crowd cheered...the bride came.

Chloe's white dress set her off very elegantly. Behind her was a large group of bridesmaids. Gray was at the front. She was carrying a flower basket and scattered flower petals like a fool.

If it wasn't my own wedding, I'd give this idiot the middle finger, Charles thought, when someone pushed him from behind and pushed him onto the center of the aisle.

"Oh!!!!"

The crowd started booing wildly.

Charles understood what everyone meant, he stepped forward and handed the bouquet to the bride.

"I thought you would run away from marriage." The local tyrant said to him, "After all, you didn't show up for yesterday's rehearsal."

"How is it possible?!" Charles took her arm, "I won't run until I eat the wedding cake at least."

"..."

"Don't look at me with such doting eyes." Charles smiled and held her tightly, "There are a few little bitches in the crowd who are about to spit fire from their eyes."

Then Gray rushed ahead of them, and she not only slapped the bitches in the face with flower petals, but also fired the indoor salute at them.

The wedding thus began (in the midst of mutual hurt between bridesmaids and guests), and Charles thought it was just an exchange of rings. As a result, the whole celebration was a climax, extravagant and wasteful to the extreme, and it continued from noon to early morning.

Charles couldn't take it anymore, he dragged Chloe back to the residence first, and when he got home, he realized that this guy wasn't pretending to be drunk just now, but she was really drunk.

"You don't want every glass of wine to be real, do you?"

Charles threw her on the bed and twisted a towel to cover her face.

"I'm so happy... I can't help it..." Chloe spread out on the bed in a daze, "I'm not you! You are not interested in the wedding at all! You can't understand my feelings at all! Why don't I really Drink? Ah? Why don’t I really drink?”

"Because I thought you would save some energy and mine."

Charles held down Chloe, who was writhing, and kissed her on the mouth.

"..."

"..."

Worth!Charles found out that this kiss had put him to sleep!

"Hey! Wake up!" Charles patted the other person's face.

But the other party didn't wake up at all!Just say don't have a broken wedding!Charles wanted to punch her!He doesn't know why women are so obsessed with this kind of broken ritual!

"At least let me take a shower...Hey, let go..." Finally, Charles compromised.

But Chloe's arms around his neck made him uneasy, so Charles had to lie down with his arms around the dress version of Chloe.The luxurious bed curtain and the wedding dress with a large skirt made her look like a princess in an ancient fairy tale.

Charles originally thought that he would fall asleep soon, but he couldn't fall asleep at all. He just looked at her face with the faint light of the night light for about an hour.

"Charle..." Chloe murmured suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Charles thought she was sober.

"..." Chloe rubbed the pillow, "That little bastard... didn't come..."

It turned out that she was talking in her sleep... Charles laughed at himself, and then he straightened her bangs.

"We'll probably never see them."

what are you thinking... idiot...

After the wedding that day, they never mentioned the names of those two people again. This seemed to be a kind of tacit understanding, tacit acceptance of this reality, and tacit understanding of those things as memories.

The life after marriage was not as bad as Charles thought. Chloe didn't suggest any more to let him return to the family, and they rarely quarreled over who worked overtime again. Didn't break up like most people would like.Life has been going on peacefully for ten years. After ten years, Charles not only suspects that Chloe has really forgotten the little bastard, but even himself wonders if he is about to forget him.

After all, ten years can make people forget a lot of things, even the end of the world is no exception, until now, except for the "Doomsday Anniversary Day", everyone will hold some fake commemorative activities, other times it is not an interesting thing at all topic.Alvin Hellman has also faded out of people's memory, probably only Shire himself occasionally regrets that he has not been able to see him in person in the end, after all, he is his idol, and he has held back so much I wanted to talk to him, but I didn't say the last word.In fact, he really wanted to know if they were doing well, or if they were really still alive...

When the holiday season came in 7029, Charles had almost forgotten about it. Chloe finally got tired of her private beach that year. She told her family prosecutor that she wanted to go to a beach where 'ordinary people' vacationed. on vacation.

"alright."

Charles lacked interest in 'soaking in the sea', so he booked a hotel at random to satisfy his wife's interest in 'getting a glimpse of civilian life'.As a result, after arriving on that planet, Ke, who was used to being a fairy,