Earth Sonata

Yu Muyu wanted to check it herself, but did she find it by herself?It's just such a place that I am also an "irrelevant person" and can't enter. Wouldn't it make things worse if someone stopped it?

It's not surprising that anything can be found out, maybe it's just a prank.

Yu Muyu was full of confusion and resentment. He went to class in a daze and took a leave of absence for the evening tutoring, but he went to find a group rental house—who knows how many surveillance cameras in Song Yige's house that he can't see and can't remove?

However, the further he walked into the alley, the more advertisements there were for rental houses. It seemed that the passage of hundreds of years had not brought much change to life. The development of science and technology was difficult, and everything went back to the past, but people seemed I have long been accustomed to the life of the ancients, and there are too few technologies, but some people still praise their development, but in fact there are not.

There are many alleys, some are messy, and some are very advanced. Even now, the gap between the rich and the poor has never changed.

Yu Muyu suddenly felt that resource stars and starships seemed to be things in the future, although he knew whether human beings still had a future.

It's so unreal.

"Hey, have you finished your homework? Run around here!" This is, an adult grabbed a little boy's hair and pulled it in. The little boy was crying, but the neighbors who came and went chose to ignore it, and only one man watered the flowers. The old lady muttered in a low voice:

"□□!□□! It hasn't changed for hundreds of years!"

But everyone knows that it is long gone now, but this seems to have evolved into a habit of a few people because of their sense of superiority.

He seemed a little scared, it was too dark and too bright here, which made him at a loss, whether to welcome the lights of thousands of families, or the dark long street.

But he knew that this was real life.

is the real present.

Everyone knows that the sci-fi dream of a hundred years ago has never been fully realized, but disasters have confirmed it one by one.

Of course, except for those alien civilizations that humans have never touched.

But how much does it matter to the people here?

He walked quickly, but found that he seemed to be unable to walk forever, and his clean and neat clothes were out of place. The most relevant things he heard were "someone was infected and killed by law enforcement a few months ago" and so on. thing.

He didn't know what to do, and suddenly realized that he was the oddball in this society.

In the evening, it was actually very lively, there was a street market, and Yu Muyu couldn't find a better place to live, so she had to rent a small room and move in. From then on, everything outside was no longer silent, but a civilization that was constantly thriving.

It is the real world.

The landlord is a warm aunt named Lin Yuxin. She told Yu Muyu that this is the place where his son lived. Yu Muyu asked:

"What about your son?"

Aunt Lin suddenly froze for a moment, a little dull: "Dead."

"Infect?"

"Who knows? He wants to go out by himself, what can I do if he can't come back! The law enforcement is God." Yu Muyu was a little embarrassed, and decided to go out and change clothes when he was at the Discipline Department - so as not to cause trouble.

"Sorry." Yu Muyu poked someone's sore spot, and quickly apologized, but Aunt Lin felt relieved:

"It's okay little brat, it's his own business."

On the contrary, Yu Muyu was a little stunned: "You can also speak dialect."

How many people still remember their hometown?Or, long ago, where their ancestors lived?

"Yes, our family has always spoken the native dialect, and we haven't forgotten our roots!"

"However, we only talked about it at home, and said outside, that we will be restrained."

"What?" Yu Muyu was a little at a loss, what does this mean?

"It's just being troubled, you can't understand it, so now basically no one can speak my hometown dialect with me."

"..."

Yu Muyu didn't have anything to say, just nodded, then paid a month's rent, and suddenly said to her:

"You teach me to talk in the future, and I will chat with you in the future."

"Okay, you can talk nonsense with me after you learn it."

"Ah."

Seemingly wanting to find the past, Yu Mu Yu vainly tried to go back to the past, but some unknown secrets were shelved.

Including, of course, someone who was always bugging him.

Forget that you may also be an annoying law enforcement officer in the future, regard the present as 2170, and forget the current "recovery" era, this sleeping [-].

After she left, Yu Muyu took out the computer as usual and started to complete the day's tasks. There were a few Ling Yun's books by the bedside, not his, but Aunt Lin's and his son's. After leaving, he threw the books here. People control.

There was also a diary, but Yu Muyu didn't read it out of the principle of respecting the privacy of others.

He had recently lost contact with the youth club, for some unknown reason, and he always felt that things were going to change recently.

There are always strange things happening.

Is that person from another dimension real, or is it a prank like "Night Brigade"?

Or, do both have some common connection?

But that doesn't seem to be relevant.

But it is a coincidence that it is something that others can't explain clearly and don't want to talk about.

This world lacks too much truth, and too many people who are willing to investigate the truth.

People tend to mix truth and error to teach people, but what they insist on is wrong. - Goethe

So is the blood-smelling road we are insisting on right now or a fallacy?

Maybe both.

He was full of thoughts, but the rapid phone ringing disturbed his thoughts.Oh, it's that nasty person, that's all right.Yu Muyu hung up the phone very simply.

Then I received a message in my inbox, sent in the name of the Law Enforcement Department: You have kind.

"Yo, public revenge?" Yu Muyu behaved well, and started to hate him.

"return."

"What?"

"thing."

Yu Muyu didn't really believe it:

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Now."

"Tomorrow." Yu Muyu was stubborn for a while, and there was still an article to write in the evening, but after a while, the scenery in the room changed again, it was a starry sky.

starry sky! ?

ground?

Cell phones start to freeze, the signal drops, and there are only things scattered all over the place to prove that they really exist.

On the other side, Song Yige made several phone calls in a row but couldn't get through. He knew why.

"What do you want to do?" he asked someone in the Axis Tower, and the note read "Head of Angel Project h".

"Nothing, try it."

"Try what? You are almost hitting the bottom line."

"At least I haven't encountered it yet. You are not the only law enforcement officers who have the power to override the law."

"What about the "Axis Tower Alliance Laws"? Are you not afraid of punishment?"

"No. I have to do this because I'm afraid." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone. Song Yige had no other choice. He knew nothing about their plan. He was an outsider and had no authority to intervene.

Unless they cross the bottom line, there is no way for him.

Let Yu Muyu get closer to him because someone else told him to do it, but now that person doesn't need to do it himself.

But he still wanted to protect him, because he began to understand Yu Muyu's significance to the Axis Tower.

The Axis Tower was never a bright intellectual shrine.

That's the battlefield.

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