Therapy Planet No. 13

"To my dear Dongyang."

It looked like the beginning of a letter, intimate and unremarkable.

People nowadays don’t often write letters, and even when sending electronic messages, they don’t use the old-fashioned title of “Dear”. At first glance, it feels like they are reading classical literature.

With just one glance, Dongyang understood that this vacant petri dish base might be her real "birthplace".

"After such a long time, it's amazing that the embryos are still well preserved."

Angor touched the outer edge of the air-conditioned petri dish, and couldn't help but sigh: "It is estimated that we came in and touched some kind of automatic hatching mechanism, and it was probably frozen before."

She knocked on the petri dishes that contained nothing but nutrient solution, and turned to Lui, "Do you think it's a fertilized egg inside? Or some kind of monster that was directly edited?"

When it came to getting up, Angel leaned directly next to Louie's ear, biting his ear excitedly, but his voice didn't reduce the taboo at all: "Lui, do you like boys or girls?"

Dongyang: "..."

She stared at the corpse that exploded in front of her. After staying with the psychopath for a long time, her immediate reaction was not to complain, but to seriously think along this line of thought—is the corpse in front of her a boy or a girl?

After realizing his strange idea, Dongyang shuddered three times, feeling that he was also starting to develop in the direction of abnormality.

Jessica was still in panic one second, and coughed violently the next second, choking on her saliva.

The tips of Huo Wen's ears turned red, and he clutched his forehead helplessly: Oh my God, Miss Zong let him go back quickly!He doesn't want to stay with these two psychopaths anymore!

"girl."

No one expected that Louis would answer this obviously joking question with such a serious tone!

"...Why?" Huo Wen, the only male present, couldn't help but open his mouth. Louie felt a little hurt when he said this.

Louie replied seriously, "Because I don't like men."

Angel was so excited to hear this answer that he whistled directly.

Huo Wen: "..."

You are sexist!

Louis thought about the men he had come into contact with so far, the snot-nosed kids in the orphanage; the classmates in Almistar who couldn't even beat her; the subordinates who didn't even have the desire to communicate deeply with their mission partners. them; even Almi...

Even counting reformed people like Di Fanketi, Lu Yiqie really noticed that these people did not give her a very positive impression.

"And I'm not used to caring for men either."

Louie added with a natural expression, "If it wasn't for Almy, there wouldn't be a unified childcare school, and my limited family view doesn't have the concept of caring for men."

Jessica: "..." The answer was serious.

Huo Wen: You don't have to answer in such detail!

Angor wanted to applaud directly beside her, eager to try, and blew into Louis' ear, and the tip of her tongue touched Louis's sensitive earlobe: "Then why don't we just go back..."

Angor clearly felt that Louy's already stretched and straight body was becoming more rigid, as if it could be broken by just breaking it.

"Angor." Louis took a deep breath and interrupted her, "Now is not the time to talk about this."

Of course, Angel knew that this was a sign of touching someone's bottom line. She bit the tip of Louy's ear lightly, and deliberately smiled strangely: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Lu Yi didn't say anything else, but just took a step forward, and naturally got rid of Angel's shackles, walked to the pedestal in front of Dongyang and squatted down, looked at the line of words that emerged, and couldn't help frowning: "What's this?"

The corner of Dongyang's mouth twitched. She hadn't seen the speed of these two people switching states a thousand times, at least a hundred times, but no matter when she saw it, she felt it was too abrupt.

Are neurotic minds jumping like this? !

Although Dongyang keeps complaining in his heart, he also knows that it is wisest to leave it to Lu Yi to judge at this time.

She stood up from her kneeling position, turned slightly to make way for Louis, but accidentally knocked the base while getting up.

Dongyang himself didn't realize that under the panic just now, he didn't know when he had such a big scratch on the back of his hand.

A faint trace of blood was rubbed on the base, like a red glow in the sky, but also like some kind of switch, allowing the iceberg hidden below to reveal the whole picture under the sea.

A blue light suddenly appeared, and the string of titles floated up slowly, until it was suspended at a distance equal to that of a person, and then stopped, revealing the text behind——

"To my dear Dongyang:"

"If you can read this letter, it proves that you have successfully escaped and returned here."

Dongyang feels that the current scene is a bit like the free large-scale online game she joined in the star network.

Enter the copy, trigger a certain switch, and then find the clues left by the npc.

The only difference is that it is a game, but here is reality.

Even the reality that is closely related to her.

Dongyang only feels that the current feeling is not the excitement of triggering the mission when playing the game, but a huge panic... It seems that in the next second, she will be sucked in by a huge black hole, and then, Forever.

Jessica pushed Dongyang's shoulder and asked tentatively: "Should we avoid it? It seems that it is written for you alone."

People on planet 13 have no privacy, so they are very sensitive to privacy after they come out.

"do not."

Dongyang unconsciously grabbed the arm that Jessica offered, her tone was a little helpless, but she couldn't tell why.

She was a little afraid that she would not be able to bear the following content.

"I'll leave it to you here."

Angel led Jessica over, and said in a natural tone, "Check the surroundings, it will be bad if something pops out."

The others dispersed clearly.

Lu Yi rubbed Dongyang's head, his eyes never stayed on the message for a second, and his tone was calm: "It's for you, after reading it, decide whether to say it or not."

For some reason, she suddenly remembered that when she was on Star Amir, many immigrant students would receive a lot of messages—messages from their hometown before immigrating.

People outside don't know Almi's rules, thinking that these messages will be transmitted to the personal terminal like a normal planet.

But what they don't know is that Almi's independent star network will intercept all such information, and then destroy it in a unified way-not deleted by the system, but manually deleted word by word.

Every recruit has served as a destroyer.

At that time, Louie didn't understand why, she just expressed her incomprehension that her new immigrant colleagues would secretly wipe tears when doing this work, and then watched them being punished by the instructor to do a thousand push-ups.

People's hearts are getting colder a little bit.

But at that time, Lui didn't understand, and he just rejoiced secretly—fortunately, Marta's messages to her would not be intercepted.

Although the communication between them is only a few words about the task.

Louis sighed: "It's a good thing someone left a message."

Prove that you are cared for by someone.

This is a very lucky thing for human beings who will disappear into the vast universe at any time.

I don't know if it was because of this sentence that the panic in Dongyang's heart eased a little.

"We've thought about whether to write this letter for a long time... After all, we don't really want you to know all this. You managed to survive. No matter what happens outside, you should have your own life. Whether you are suffering or laughing, Live as an ordinary person, so that we can live up to our original intention of sending you out with all our might."

Dongyang took a deep breath, bit the bullet and read on.

"But since you have come here, it proves that you have stepped into the vortex. You have the right to know the truth and then decide your own future."

……

"Do you feel different here than there?"

Angel leaned over to Lui, looked at the electronic calendar hanging on the wall, and suddenly spoke without warning.

"And number 13?"

"Ah."

Angel casually picked up the cup on the table with half a leg missing, and blew on the floating ash on it: "Look, people here still have leisure time to drink water."

Jessica picked up an ear and couldn't help rolling her eyes: she said it as if Locke couldn't drink water in the laboratory.

"Look, there's a coaster." Angel happily picked up the yellowed newspaper under the cup, squinted his eyes, "Tsk, 32/13/82..."Citizen Daily"...long Pingxin District has established the world's largest holographic museum..."

Newspapers, opera houses, museums.

Planet 13 doesn't have so many tricks.

The strong breath of life, if the weirdness of this laboratory is ignored, is almost exactly the same as life on any ordinary planet outside.

Louis recalled the buildings he passed by when he came in just now, indeed—the construction here is not as monotonous as No. 13, with residential areas, parks, and all kinds of plans, even the holographic projections of planets scanned on the star map, with human activities The range of traces is also much larger than that of No. 13.

"Report, I found no abnormality here!"

Huo Wen checked and reported, and saw the 32 years of the Federation in the newspaper at a glance, and couldn't help saying: "Oh my God! It's 2847 now! This place has such a long history..."?

Before finishing the last word, Lui interrupted: "Time is chaotic."

She reminded the exact date: "We don't have 82 days in a month."

"So the time here is cut off from the outside world." Angor nodded, "But there is such a large activity area... It proves that the entire planet at that time..."

"Maybe it's all in a state of being out of touch with the outside world." Jessica used a very "technical" term.

"To be precise, it should be 'artificially divided'."

The corners of Dongyang's mouth curled into a line, and he interrupted suddenly.

Jessica and Huo Wen couldn't hold back for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "What did you see?"

Dongyang faced them, his back blocked the entire message, and he clasped his fingers backwards, trying to hold the air behind him tightly:

"We don't know what your name is now. Maybe you have another name, but... Dongyang... If the person who finds you can read, they may think of calling you by the words engraved on it..."

She pressed the tip of her tongue lightly, but what was thinking in her mind was the last few words of the message.

"...We thought about it for a long time and didn't know how to end it. We wanted to say too much, but the letter must have an end, and in the end we decided to end it with your name.

Please don't forget that we are embracing your birth with all of us;

Please don't forget that we exchange our lives for your growth;

Please also forgive our hasty absence in your life;

But like she said, it's a very beautiful name;

May you be like the sun in winter;

piercing the ice edge, leaping through the clouds;

Burn in space as we wish.

Love you forever, Chi Dong, Chu Yang. "

Dongyang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled:

"the truth."

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谢谢：安奂扔了1个地雷投掷时间：2019-01-2522：27：44。

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After watching The Origin of the White Snake, I became autistic, and then I wrote a short story about Qingbai, anyone read it?If someone reads it, I will make a hole to fill it in... If there is no one here, I will post it on Weibo (x)