High school science students save the world

"Did you make it?"

Lu Weiming's eyes were fixed on the screen.

"For the last shot, let the super students get out of the way. Seeing how they look like, they won't last long."

Mr. Lu nodded his chin to signal Lu Weiming to get out of the way. He sat down on the warm chair and gave the final order to attack.

"...Three, two, one! Launch!"

Countless missiles flew up from the ship, billowing up white smoke, and those missiles with burning buttocks roared and rushed over, looking from a distance, it really looked like a torrential rain.

"Oh!"

The crumbling base protection shield disintegrated the moment it touched the missile, and the square building was blasted into ruins and coke.People covered their ears and squinted their eyes in embarrassment in the rickety boat, their ears were numb, and they couldn't even tell whether they were alive or not.

"Success?"

"Exploring life response."

"none."

"none."

"none."

"none."

……

"Report, report, life response is zero."

The correspondent's hands were trembling, and his words were trembling. After saying this, he softly added "We won", but his eyes were blank, until the command room erupted into hoarse cheers. It was only when he made a sound that he realized it, covered his face tremblingly and burst into tears.

On December 2014, 12, the earth government won a big victory.

The war started on the 25th and ended on the 27th, and it took only three days, but the world has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Newspapers, TV, the Internet, and printing factories are printing rapidly, the editorial department is constantly urging the delivery of manuscripts, and there are more young people who stay up late and dance their fingers on the keyboard, talking about one thing: the earth has won!

Earth won!

Earth won!

Earth won!

The bold headlines in newspapers say that the earth has won; the TV news reports say that the earth has won, and all the hot topics recommended on the Internet are that the earth has won!

Even if we don't even understand the nature of this war, it doesn't matter, the earth has won, and the carnival of this news is enough to dazzle people's minds for a day or two.

While the United Nations is stepping up post-war construction, it organizes speakers to give impassioned speeches. The requirement is to be as tactful, tactful, and tactful as possible!Set up a beautiful fairy tale framework, first to deceive the world, but at the same time, damn conspiracy theories are springing up like mushrooms after rain, anti-government, anti-society, and anti-humanity, troubles follow, and the world once again shakes up.

But what does it matter?

The world is still bright.The earth is still thriving, full of hope, and can be squandered willfully, and has not been completely bound by αυX particles.

It's still young.

When Lu Weiming went to see Song Ci, Song Ci was under house arrest in a simple guest room.

Leaning lazily on the half-worn cloth sofa, he half-opened his eyes when he heard Lu Weiming's footsteps, and smiled.

Lu Weiming walked over and looked at her, she looked the same as usual, but there was an indescribable strangeness, as if there was a terrible decadence in it.He reached out to touch her hair, which was well maintained and slippery, making it difficult for people to grasp it, so he couldn't help but exert a little force.

"It hurts!"

Song Ci frowned and pulled his hair back, and kicked him dissatisfied. Lu Weiming didn't move, it wasn't that it didn't hurt, Song Ci slapped hard, but the pain seemed to be separated by a layer of membrane, so painful Simply, it seemed that he was just having a false dream.

Holding a handful of hair, he couldn't say those arrogant words at once, he sat beside her, sank into the hard sofa, and said with lowered eyes: "We won."

Song Ci froze for a moment, then glanced at him, not surprised.

She was silent for a while before asking, "Where's the base?"

"...It's all gone."

"It's all gone." Song Ci smiled and stood up, seeing the surprised expression on Lu Weiming's face, she even blinked at him, she was already pretty, and this smile was more like a flower, but Lu Weiming couldn't laugh, she was not a living flower, she blended into the lifeless room, embroidered on the gray curtains, what's the use of being beautiful?When it gets dirty, rotten and moth-eaten, or it is still not broken, but the government welfare uniformly renovates it, it will be rubbed and thrown into the trash can.

Song Ci looked at the spider web in the corner and said, "Tan Zheng, Yang Yan, doctor... Are you all dead?"

Is Qin Zheng Yang Yan dead?

Of course not dead.

Yang Yan had never seen a black door before, he thought that the black door should look like its name, at least it was black, but he didn't see anything clearly, he just felt a huge attraction sucking him in, and that The suction was still distorted, like a vortex, making him dizzy, and after stopping for a while, his eyes were still full of stars.

Just as Yang Yan was standing still, closing his eyes and trying to regulate his breathing, his shoulders suddenly sank, and a half-dead voice pinched his throat, "Yo".

Yang Yan was so frightened that when he opened his eyes, the sky wobbled for a while, and he almost kicked his feet and fell down, but fortunately he held on with his hands in time.

The ghost on his shoulder jumped down, looked at him with a very disgusted expression and said, "You're so weak."

Yang Yan glanced at him, it was a Garfield.

And Garfield is blind in one eye.

Yang Yan looked at it blankly for three seconds: "Have we met?"

"Of course! Damn kid! Did you wash your hair and get too much water in your head? Really, young people nowadays are really useless."

Yang Yan: "..."

Yang Yan silently took two steps back.

"What are you doing?!" Garfield swung his claws at a speed that didn't suit his fat body. Fortunately, Yang Yan escaped the old man's attack by jumping out of thin air. He twirled his beard and said aggressively, "What are you hiding?"

Yang Yan: "No...you're overthinking. This is 'Fire Seed', right?"

Fire Seed, an independent space created by a doctor from planet α-Instrand.

The amount of αυX particles used to create a space is unimaginable, and it is a miracle that he created a stable space with only one person. However, Yang Yan looked at the familiar Garfield cat and thought: It turns out that he borrowed the black door. Heimen's αυX particle is as difficult to measure as the universe, but how did he do it?

The planet α-Instrand was tortured to death by the Black Gate, and no one dared to think that one day the Black Gate could be used by the Black Gate.

While he was thinking about it, Garfield said in a lazy tone, "You seem to have said that you have the best luck?"

Yang Yan rolled his eyes: "It's the worst."

"Who cares about you, just you, roll the dice to decide where to go."

Yang Yan took the dice in his hand, and the dice were exactly the same as those sold in the toy store: "Where is Tan Zheng?"

The old cat smiled strangely: "Secret."

After finishing speaking, he scratched Yang Yan's trousers a few times impatiently: "Hurry up, don't whine."

Yang Yan had no choice but to listen to this big pie face, and the point was one when it was thrown.

That old cat, old, mean and blind, suddenly had a strange expression on its face, it raised its empty eyes to look at Yang Yan, suddenly gave a strange smile, and said softly: "Your luck... It's really bad."

Almost the second after it finished speaking, Yang Yan's eyes suddenly went dark, his head seemed to be hit hard, and he lost consciousness.

He doesn't know how long he has been in a coma. There is no concept of time in a coma. If he had to say it, he felt sore all over his body, as if he had had a long, long nightmare, running and running without hope When you run, you may hope that you will run out of breath and die once and for all, but unfortunately you will never die, you will never be tired, and you will not know the end.

When he woke up, he felt that he had a terrible headache.I squinted my eyes for a while, and when I opened them again, I found that it was... the school.

School?

It's actually a school?

Yang Yan patted his butt from the grass and stood up, took a long piece of grass in his mouth, and greeted the eighteen generations of the old cat's ancestors one by one in his heart.

He took a fucking look at his position for a while, and finally decided to go back to class for evening self-study.

He waited until get out of class was over to take advantage of the excitement to go upstairs, and someone rushed down the stairs in a hurry, Yang Yan managed to avoid it, scolded your mother, and when he looked up, it turned out that his face was exactly the same as his!

What the hell!

Yang Yan shook his hands, slipped his feet, and sat on the ground. He grinned and hadn't gotten up yet. The young man who was facing him ran over calmly, and then he was pressed down countless times by many small hooves. Hoofprints.

This fact made his whole hair explode.

They cannot see him.

Yang Yan sat on the ground, his hands could touch the hard floor tiles, but those people's feet easily penetrated his body.

Second Olympic!

He took a deep breath and calmed down. "Fire Seed" was originally a fabricated world. It's not surprising that he has himself in this world... Although it looks awkward no matter what.

He got up and ran to class 12 to see that Qin Zheng of this world was also there. Tan Zheng was seriously scooping honey with downcast eyes. He scooped the honey into warm water and stirred it well, then quietly put the glass in Yang Yan's mouth. on the table.

The cup of honey water was still steaming with aroma, and the cup reflected Tan Zheng's amber side face, full forehead, and straight nose bridge - people with straight noses seem to have a chill, but Tan Zheng's eye sockets are extremely deep, There is an indescribable tenderness when staring straight at the water.

Yang Yan couldn't help stretching out his hand to tap his abnormally soft lips, then tapped his own, and then licked his lips all over. Although it was tasteless, his heart seemed to be soaked in that cup of honey water. Swelling with sweetness.

His mind was in a daze. If it wasn't for another Yang Yan who came back, he might still be so dazed.

When he realized what he had done, he couldn't help but blushed, thinking that it was a good thing Tan Zheng couldn't feel it, otherwise he would be ashamed.

By the way, Qin Zheng, where did Qin Zheng go?

Yang Yan looked at that Tan Zheng, he wanted to say that this is a counterfeit, but he actually fell in love with a counterfeit - this is too much - a voice suddenly appeared in his head and said: "You honestly admit that you like him Will die! Die Tsundere!"

Proud?ha.

Yang Yanxin said that I never said I didn't like him, I was the one who took the initiative all the time, this guy was shy and shy all day long, peeking and then covering his eyes and peeking again, if I don't take the initiative, he will still be 300 years later Don't dare to hold my hand.

But that's all.

Yang Yan has a kind of pet-like frivolity in dealing with relationships. If it wasn't for Tan Zheng being so serious that you would feel like a pig and dog if you smiled at other girls, if it was someone else, you might break up in a week.

But still miss him.

No matter how heartless Yang Yan was, when Tan Zheng's life and death were uncertain, he still couldn't help thinking about him.