High school science students save the world

Those correspondents who kept silent and suppressed their thoughts and only obeyed orders suddenly stopped.

Mr. Wang, whom Yang Yan was familiar with, trembled. He glanced at Commander Ye Zi, and then at the blood-red screen. He pressed the call button with trembling hands but didn't have the courage to take it away.

In 2004, the "Sprouting Project" of the α-Instrand planet to the earth was officially launched.

The crazy research day after day and year after year is considered to understand the black gate, and the planet α-Instrand has invested [-] elites to reach the earth through the black gate.

What a day it was.

Even on a cloudy day, the layers of dark clouds are like mushrooms soaking up the soup, and it seems that delicious hot soup will drip at any time.

When it was shown that the black door teleportation was successful, all the experimenters, no matter how unsmiling they were, hugged each other almost crazily at this time, and the cheers were deafening, and the exciting cheers spread through the walls , infected everyone on the planet α-Instrand.

That day, it was broadcast live worldwide.

However, such a happy scene lasted for less than 3 minutes, when the experimental base suddenly rang the alarm bell and lights, and those huge square screens spread from the wall to the ceiling with large swathes of blood red—one hundred thousand troops , only eighty people left!

what is this? !!

This is massacre!

Some people say impossible, impossible, how is it possible?Where did we go wrong? !

They frantically searched for everything that could go wrong - but no, here and there, teleporting people, teleporting equipment, teleporting time, etc. everything is ok!

Someone covered his eyes and said, it was the black gate.

Everyone was silent.

Indeed, after being ruled out, the only possibility is the black gate.

But why?

Why are the people on Earth able to pass through the Black Gate easily, and the army they sent out with great care and painstaking research was so mercilessly wiped out!

Does Kuromon have feelings?

What a vicious creature, if it has feelings.It is the devil.

It was it that descended on a small town on the planet α-Instrand, and lured the planet α-Instrand to degenerate step by step in a radiant way. When they want to find a way out for their planet, they cruelly kill hope.

Mr. Wang, the correspondent, remembered the nightmare ten years ago, his hands twitched uncontrollably, his body trembled like a leaf in the autumn wind, Qin Zheng saw a round bead of sweat dripping from him, followed by The second drop and the third drop, he looked carefully again, it turned out to be tears.

Tears flow like lines.

Ye Zi also noticed it, and said with a soft laugh, "Don't say you're afraid of death until now, you're already acting like a ghost, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Mr. Wang choked up and said, "Afraid...of death? I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of...failure."

Ye Zi was stunned for a moment, this sentence touched her heart, she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of losing.

She blinked her eyes and said as if to cover up: "Enough, we are not the only correspondent here, you can choose another person if you don't want to spread the word."

Mr. Wang shook his head hastily. Although the tears were still pouring down one by one, he conveyed the meaning of the headquarters in a correct manner.

Now it's just a matter of waiting.

The protective shield of the base is quite thick, although judging from the high concentration of αυX particles, it probably can only last until noon tomorrow.

It's not that they don't want to procrastinate, but under the double attack of super students and Gardeners, if they weaken their defenses, once they are breached, the entire army will be wiped out.

It is already dusk.

The dusk in December comes very early. As night falls, the sky is still painted in large blocks of color, brocade blue, cocktail blue, vine purple, and fire red. The farthest and farthest east will extend to the end of the world. It is gilt yellow, with only a thin edge, but it is really dazzling, sinking inch by inch full of hope.

Yang Yan recalled afterwards, his memory of these few hours was very vague, he was dug out abruptly, and he didn't even remember how to breathe.

As if dead.

He felt that he would never be nervous in his life, but he seemed to have predicted the end before the war started—no matter who was the winner, he didn't have much joy or sorrow.

But, what's going on, now he's getting nervous for no reason?

He couldn't help but lift his eyelids to look at Tan Zheng.

Tan Zhengzheng secretly turned his head to look at him sideways, and was caught in the bag, and hurriedly lowered his head in his heart, watching his hands tangled together and unable to separate.

Yang Yan smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Tan Zheng's hand, and Tan Zheng raised his head in a panic - the sun rushed onto his thick and dense eyelashes, and there were brown eyes under his delicate eyelids, welcoming The light showed the same brilliance as amber.

Yang Yan was terrified in his heart, and he caught nothing for a while.

Tan Zheng hurriedly leaned over nervously to ask what's the matter, Yang Yan lowered his eyes and smiled, and there was a strange look in his eyes when he raised his head.

Tan Zheng heard him softly approaching his ear and whispering, "Did we... know each other before?"

Tan Zheng pursed his lower lip calmly, and the most tender part of his heart suddenly felt a sharp pain. It was a heart he carefully held in his hands, soft and alive with warmth. He threw it on the ground and crushed it a few times.

He tossed and turned in countless dark nights and bit the tip of his tongue when the pain was almost unbearable. The pain was really painful, but the pain was indescribable. He couldn't cry bitterly, couldn't grab the ground with his head, and couldn't sing a long song. When crying, it is blunt knives bred in the dark night, and the pain is the cruel skill of the master. There is no trace on the surface, a complete piece of flesh, but the muscles and bones are torn under the skin, and the pain is so painful!

Qin Zheng closed his eyes, thinking that this would be better than a single knife, but he has been in pain for so many years, and he is already familiar with covering up these things, so he smiled and opened his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yang Yan rolled his eyes: "You know that I have a blank memory, right? It was when I was the 'scavenger' of Gardeners, I remember that I came into contact with you...that's why I lost my memory."

Qin Zheng nodded and said, "It's a pity, but it's a coincidence."

Yang Yan let out a "huh" and wanted to answer, but swallowed the words with a grunt, leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and recovered.

Tan Zheng couldn't sleep, so he stood up and went to Old Man Huang to talk in a low voice.

The night on the screen is as bright as day, and the fire is soaring into the sky.

The earth government keeps attacking, and it seems that you can hear the sound that shakes people's head when hiding in the base. The quiet in the base is only the conversation that deliberately lowered the voice, so the sound of the shells is more obvious, disturbing people's mind.

Holding a glass of water in his hand, Qin Zheng lowered his eyes to look at the reflection in his hand, and said softly, "Is there a good chance of winning?"

The old man Huang smiled and said, "How do I know?"

Qin Zheng: "Even you are not sure, what should the other people in the base do?"

The old man Huang signaled Tan Zheng to go out, went to the corridor and couldn't wait to light a cigarette, took two big puffs, and then let out a smoke ring in satisfaction: "At this point, I have a great responsibility. I let the earth The government took the lead—but no one at the base blamed me. Don't you think it's weird?"

Qin Zheng smiled: "Where do you get your confidence? At most, you just don't say anything. What if you really say it and you get angry and shake your hand?"

The old man stared at the young man with his cloudy eyes for a long time, and said arrogantly, "Don't talk nonsense, it's all about my extraordinary personality."

Tan Zheng took two steps back calmly, avoiding the light smoke blowing towards his face, and then he responded casually.

Dr. Huang thought to himself that this kid really has no sense of humor, so he took a puff of cigarette leisurely before continuing: "You won't understand. You don't have faith, self-esteem and future, and you don't understand us, the living dead. Here is a heart that is not hot at all," he pointed to his chest, "we would rather die earlier, and let the unburdened soul fly back to the homeland to sleep peacefully."

Qin Zheng listened to what old man Huang said, as if he could take a note down as a composition material, silently raised the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't help thinking viciously in his heart, as if you have a soul.

As he was thinking, while maintaining a gentle smile, a trace of sadness came out from the bottom of his heart.

Dr. Huang looked at his expression and didn't want to say much. He waved him to the experimental group A to check the transmission of the black door. With his hands in his pockets and his back slightly arched, he walked back to the command room without a trace.

He didn't say a word, but this fact has been deeply imprinted on the heart of that wolf-like boy, like a sinner with a mark of humiliation forever pierced on his face.

——“Even if they spend their whole life, the person you love will never love you at all.”

It's neither a taunt nor a curse, it's an accomplished fact.

Human beings can believe in science, pray to gods and worship Buddha, and cheat, steal, and rob by all means, but they can’t change the sun from rising in the east and setting in the evening; The road that leads to the same goal - reincarnation of life and death.

People die like lights go out.

Even if you light another oil lamp, the lamp is no longer the original lamp, and the moth is no longer the original moth.

Qin Zheng stayed in the experimental group A for nearly eighteen hours without closing his eyes.

He didn't get any special treatment, so what if he was an S rank?These terrible titles are of little use in the face of death.

He found a hard chair and sat down, staring at them busy walking around, talking with their heads down, frowning and their fingers moving fast, and the constantly beating screen at that moment, all of which made people dazzled, No sleepiness.

When the sky turned from pitch black to crab shell green, only one or two of them had a few minutes to pour Tan Zheng a glass of water.

Qin Zheng took it and said thank you.

Then they get busy again.

As the sun rose little by little, he felt that everyone's nerves were becoming more and more tense. He had only said two words so far. The reason was very simple. He was afraid that if he accidentally made a sound, it would cut off their relaxation. to the extreme nerves.

Tan Zheng felt numb on one side of his buttocks while sitting, so he crossed his legs for a rare change of posture.

He picked up the shallow glass of water, raised his head and drank it, but did not put down the glass, observing the expressions of anxiety and fear on their faces through the transparent glass.

The glass is actually very interesting. The thin and fragile glass divides the world into two parts clearly and clearly. Looking at their nervously twitching eyebrows, Tan Zheng seems to be watching an extremely realistic drama, as if the characters are within reach. But their laughing and cursing, their joy, honor and sorrow are all imprisoned in a small round world with a glass bottom.There is a huge and insurmountable gap between him and this world, and he was one of them back then, and when he crossed the gap, he could never come back.

The time was pushed to noon.

Everyone held their breath nervously and waited quietly, listening to the trembling voice of the female announcer announce various preparations.

Then, in the blink of an eye, it was all over.

Tan Zheng walked back to the command room slowly, and the moment he was about to open the door, the door was opened, and Yang Yan stood outside the door expressionlessly.

"We failed." Tan Zheng said.

Yang Yan nodded, neither spoke nor smiled, just stood silently with his back straight.Tan Zheng stretched out his hand to touch his face tenderly, never thought that Yang Yan suddenly smiled, with deep eyes, and leaned over to kiss his mouth.

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