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"How do you feel when you see this painting?"

"He can be regarded as a pioneer. At that time, he could think of such things as aircraft roaming in space."

"Not to mention whether you have artistic talent, do you think this painting looks good?"

He Jinluo shook his head: "It's not good-looking, even a little...anxious. I don't know if this is the right word, but I can't find a more suitable word."

"Anxious? If that's the case, why are you so interested in this painting? Spend a lot of money to buy it."

"I always thought it was like a story I heard as a kid, but sadly, I don't remember it at all."

"It's Yuanhe who told you." When Pei Yixin said this, he suddenly put away the smile on his face, and his expression became solemn.

He Jinluo became inexplicably nervous because of Pei Yixin's expression change: "I know, I know that Professor Yang came to my house and told me stories when I was young. Is it related to this painting?"

"This drawing shows a solar system in another galaxy. Nine planets revolve around the sun, but as you can see, the sun is gone... The blue irregular shape on the third line from the inside out represents It is a planet called Earth, where tens of millions of species originally lived, as well as a highly intelligent creature, but because the sun disappeared, the earth died... Highly intelligent creatures exhausted the resources of the solar system and built a A huge spaceship, carrying the seeds and genes of all species, left this galaxy to find a new home..."

"Oh, in those days, that was really imagining the future."

"Do you know 'Pioneer'?" Pei Yixin suddenly changed the subject.

"You know, extremist organizations, 'the invisible must die'."

Pei Yixin shook his head: "But they are not the real 'pioneers', the real 'pioneers', their identities and the secrets they carry are far more complicated than you imagine, what they guard cannot be made public Human civilization is fundamental, and those who wish that everyone in the world would know the existence of the hermit and who advocate that 'the hermit must die' are nothing but mobs."

"So Professor Pei, you are the real 'pioneer'?" He Jinluo narrowed his eyes and followed Pei Yixin's words to guess.

Pei Yixin looked at the painting and was silent for a while: "No... I am a pioneer, or one of the pioneers, which is different from the 'pioneer' you used to describe Vatican. A pioneer is an engineer of human civilization, who created a real 'The trailblazers', and I, are the only pioneers left."

"You're making me more and more confused."

"The birth of 'Pioneers' can be traced back to before the war between the two races. They are the descendants of the pioneers, adhering to the will of the pioneers, and guarding the secrets of human civilization for generations."

"I don't understand. You said that you are a pioneer, and the "pioneers" are the descendants of the pioneers, and that their birth dates back to before the Great War?" He Jinluo's eyes widened suddenly, "The quantum world! It's the quantum world, right? ? Are you from 3000 years ago?"

Pei Yixin didn't answer, which in He Jinluo's view was an acquiescence.

"More than 100 years ago, there were differences among the 'pioneers', some advocated the supremacy of human beings, and some advocated the unity of the world. It has been peaceful, but later, some extremists appeared among the former, you can understand it directly War faction. They believe that human beings must completely conquer the hermits, occupy a dominant position, and dominate this planet. If necessary, even destroy all the hermits to avoid future troubles. Those folk 'pioneers' you know are influenced by this It is derived from the influence of one school. The Yang Yuanhe you know belongs to the latter, and so does Vatican, and the different shades of human skin and hidden human skin in this painting are his ideal of great harmony in the world."

"You said that those in this painting are the skin colors of humans and hermits? You mean... 3000 years ago..." He Jinluo's eyes widened, and he was beyond shocked.

Pei Yixin did not explain this question, but continued what he said just now: "Your mother's family, Luo Fangchi's family back then, was the representative of the main combat faction."

He was obviously ready to accept everything, but hearing this information at this time, He Jinluo was still lacking oxygen in his brain and couldn't help trembling all over.The important thing is, for some reason, what Pei Yixin said was unbelievable, but he believed it like a demon!

"Your father talked to Yuanhe about what happened back then, and accidentally discovered that he might have been deceived by your mother. He came to me to find out the truth, and then went to 'Yunshangqiu', and something happened."

"Someone wants to stop my dad from finding out the truth?"

"Precisely they were worried that your father would get in their way if he knew the truth."

"Who did what happened to the Luo family back then?"

"I can help you restore your memory..."

He Jinluo was puzzled.

"After the accident in the Luo family, I was the one who erased your memory with my own hands."

"That's why he asked me to come to you..." He Jinluo closed his eyes and sighed deeply, opened his eyes after a while, and looked at Pei Yixin calmly, "Then, please help me recover my memory Bar!"

"The truth may be cruel, are you sure?"

He Jinluo smiled helplessly: "Can it be more cruel than what you just said?"

"Maybe will."

"Professor Pei, after going through so many things, what else can I not bear?"

"Come with me. Shuyu, you stay on it."

Pei Yixin led He Jinluo to the basement.

Compared with the simple and simple pastoral style of the ground, the basement is a completely different scene - messy, old furniture, old tools, old books and newspapers are piled up everywhere, and it may be a little cleaner than the garbage dump.

Open a secret door that fits tightly with the wall, and enter a huge laboratory, which looks no different from an ordinary laboratory, clean and tidy, in stark contrast to the chaos outside.

Pei Yixin led He Jinluo into a room in the corner: "Your memory was erased by infrasound waves interfering with the temporal lobe of the brain. Ordinary treatment can't restore it. You can only perform the interference procedure again."

"What kind of technology did Xun Li use to modify memories on the 'Breaking the Enemy'?"

"Correct."

"How can I believe that the memory I saw was not fabricated by you?"

"Good question!" Pei Yixin said while turning on the computer and various instruments, "This technology can only erase memories cleanly or reprogram them. You can't fabricate them without experience. On the Enemy, the newly implanted memories can only remix their daily life on the ship."

Pei Yixin instructed He Jinluo to lie down on the bed, and asked the same question as Elder Pu Fan: "If there must be a war between humans and hermits, what would you do?"

"Is this just your assumption? Why do humans... If war really breaks out, how many hermits and humans will face the situation of life and death? They won't be willing. There are still many humans like me in the world, like Heng A hermit like Yu, who is willing to risk his life to protect each other like us, how can we fight?"

"Have you considered human nature? In the face of life and death and sufficient interests, how many human beings who keep saying that they love a hidden person can stand the test?"

He Jinluo closed his eyes and fell into deep thought: Yes, human nature, he almost forgot about this question.He had faced such a test before, and the way he chose was almost to escape...

I don’t know if it’s the hermit’s genes that are causing the trouble. Back then, he tried his best to protect Heng Yu and asked Heng Yu to live well after his death, but now... He Jinluo’s mind was erratically replaying the "Breaking the Enemy" that day What happened in the Internet, if history repeats itself, he may choose to shoot Heng Yu to death first, and then commit suicide!

Startled by his own thought, he opened his eyes suddenly.

If it happens again, will they really die together?still……

"Why is there a war? Why did you ask the same question as Elder Pufan? Is it really..."

"It's not so serious, at least not for a short time, as for the future..."

"I'll do what I can to stop it."

Pei Yixin smiled sincerely: "Then I think you should be able to accept the truth."

He Jinluo was still thinking about the meaning of Pei Yixin's words, Pei Yixin pressed a button, and he began to drowsy...

Beside the fireplace, Yang Yuanhe was telling a story. He was holding a book named "Bible" in his hand, and there were also a copy of "Ramayana" and a copy of "Utopia" on the coffee table, a miniature version of Vatican's "History and Future" is placed under those books. Yang Yuanhe has already told him the story in the painting. The huge spaceship is called "Ark"...

Yang Yuanhe often goes to that house...

He Xinyi started to go home almost every day, but the father and son didn't communicate much, and spent most of their time home with Luo Huihui.Later, the number of times I went home became less and less...

Grandfather Luo Fangchi and several uncles also often go there, always staggering with Yang Yuanhe and He Xinwei.They didn't like He Jinluo very much, and they didn't even like Luo Huihui. Every time they went, Luo Huihui locked He Jinluo in the room.He Jinluo always opened the door to eavesdrop. They often discussed the hermit, and the person "Professor Pei"...

Luo Huihui is beautiful, gentle, and almost doting on her son.Majestic and generous in front of outsiders, cute and cute in front of He Xinwei, she always cries when she is alone with her son...

"Mom, why are you crying?"

"Xiao Luo, who did you help when mom and dad had a fight?"

"You are so nice, why are you arguing?"

"Yeah, he's so nice, why are we arguing..."

……

Yang Yuanhe came again, and had a big fight with Luo Huihui, saying that Luo Youqing would harm the Luo family...

After the Fengfeng Festival, Yang Yuanhe went to the house for the last time and had another dispute with Luo Huihui, saying that she had harmed the child.Luo Huihui was very sad, and asked Yang Yuanhe to erase his son's memory. Yang Yuanhe said that he had to get the teacher's permission.

After Yang Yuanhe left, Luo Huihui hugged her son and cried very sadly...

During the New Year, in the magnificent hall, Luo Huihui took He Jinluo to a corner and put snacks and drinks in front of him: "Sit here well, you have to say hello to your mother if you want to leave here, you know?"

"Oh."

Luo Huihui rubbed her hairy head and walked to the crowd not far away.

"No! So what if the Luo family paid a lot of money? Our family lost two lives, and we won't give up!"

……

"So what if Professor Pei knows? The things are in our hands, so we are the ones to decide!"

……

"Youqing, you definitely brought back more than this, right? My brother said there should be four boxes."

Luo Youqing's face was pale, and he sat on the sofa to support himself: "I put some in a reliable place. General Shen's attitude is vacillating, and I must hold back."

……

The young He Jinluo couldn't understand those things, except for him, the youngest child was 12 years old, and the children of the Luo family didn't seem to like playing with him very much.He ran out the gate alone.

"Xiao Luo, where are you going alone?" Luo Huihui saw it out of the corner of her eye, and hurried to catch up.

"I want to ride my bike!"

"What kind of bicycle do you ride with so many people, you're disobedient again!"

"I'm riding outside!"

"It's so cold outside, you boy."

"It won't be cold after a while."

Luo Huihui doted on the child and took him to the parking lot.

As soon as he entered the corridor, the alarm at the door suddenly sounded. Then, the surrounding lights were all extinguished, and screams came from the hall.

Luo Huihui quickly ran into the parking lot with the child in her arms and got into a nearby ventilation shaft.

There were screams one after another, adults, children, old people, women... but the source of the sound couldn't get out of the gate.

Then there was an explosion, and a fire.

The temperature was getting higher and higher, Luo Huihui hugged He Jinluo tightly, covered his mouth and pressed him in her arms.

He Jinluo huddled in Luo Huihui's arms, not daring to make a sound. The firelight shone in through the gaps in the louvers of the ventilation shaft. It was very hot and stuffy. He wanted to cough, but he couldn't cough with his mouth covered...

The screams quickly disappeared completely. In the firelight, he looked out through the gap and saw that familiar face, which was almost the same as Heng Yu's. Several invisible people surrounded him, and he stood not far away. The voice is clear and intelligible:

"The fire brigade has come to make sure there are no other victims."

……

Not long after they left, he heard the siren of the fire engine, and he and Luo Huihui were separated by a hidden person.In the flames, he saw that Luo Huihui's back was burned into a blur...

"Huihui!" the hermit shouted with a choked voice holding Luo Huihui in his arms.

He Jinluo felt that his breathing began to ease, and the surrounding area was not so hot, but he still passed out...

In the coma in the memory, I slowly woke up in reality.

The box was opened, and the devil inside jumped out laughing wildly, looking down on him from above.