In deep space.
The giant battleship group of the Earth Civilization Alliance stayed at the position one light hour away from the end point of the Eternal Planet. As the battleship at the forefront of the suicide squad, it threw a set of light bombs at the opposing army that was blocking the way.
coax!
But everything is just like a few grains of sand thrown into the sea, without making any waves.
Immediately afterwards, the battleship system at the front issued an alarm: An unknown energy source was found, and the opponent may use a zeroing weapon!
The commander of the death squad roared: "We have received a death order, either capture the eternal planet! Or all of us die in battle and die for our country! Go to Tamar's zero weapon! Activate the lunar shield, give it to me..."
The word "rush" hasn't been uttered yet.
The opponent activated the zeroing weapon.
The space where the assault battleship was originally located was empty, as if nothing had ever existed or happened there.
Time doesn't stop.
The commander-in-chief of the rear warship was stunned and sighed in pain. Knowing that the situation was over, he gave the order to retreat.
In the carrier of the opponent's army, the system asked whether to launch an attack on the earth.
The man in black said: "They have already been punished, let them destroy themselves, after all..." The man paused, then said: "Erase all time and space channels, don't let anyone disturb you again."
On Earth, Pacific Ocean.
The deep-sea city slowly collapsed. Many men, women, and children knelt in front of the colossus of their faith, praying to our Lord Moon God, but miracles would never happen again! Their glorious civilization will end here!
Thirty thousand years later.
Year 2074, Earth.
June is flowing, the sun is setting.
The setting sun stares at the earth like a giant eye, glaring like a tiger. It is just the warmth of the afterglow, but also as gentle, quiet and tender as a pretty girl.
A huge floating cloud came from the side, gradually covering up the setting sun, like a white bear that suddenly pounced. It had not eaten for a long time and tried to swallow the whole red wheel.
Half of the red clouds had diffracted out, but just when the white bear was about to succeed, the red wheel suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the long night truly fell, silently.
Outside a villa in the suburbs, a middle-aged man was walking slowly on the green road, his figure elongated by the dim street lights.
He wears a black and gray coat on his upper body and a pair of light blue trousers on his lower body. He has a majestic body and a dignified appearance.
Although he was walking slowly here alone and was still dressed very formally, the traces of aging had already spread in the wrinkles between his eyes and temples.
The solar term coincides with Grain Rain, which is getting hotter and hotter day by day. The roadsides are already filled with spring flowers and green trees.
However, the jade dragon stretched across the vast snow-covered plateau, and the Himalayas covered in silver appeared in the man's mind at this time, and the blizzard winds of Mount Everest howled in his mind.
He sighed slightly and shook his head, as if to get rid of some thoughts in his mind. After a few more steps, he walked towards the villa.
The middle-aged man returned to the room and said in a low voice: "Xue'er, is your brother back?"
Looking in the direction where the man was speaking, a little girl about twelve or thirteen years old was sitting on the sofa, with beautiful eyes and pink cheeks.
The little girl's red lips parted slightly and her voice was as crisp as a bell: "Not yet."
The man said: "Well, wait until they come and call me again." After the man said that, he walked straight to the study and closed the door.
After a while, someone knocked on the door, and the girl ran to open the door with a smile on her face, thinking: It's her brother who is back.
When she opened the door and saw that it was indeed his brother, she said lively, "Brother, you are back. I miss you so much."
However, contrary to the girl's cheerful expression, the young man outside the door, who was about 26 or 27 years old, although his features were sparse and handsome, seemed to have a frown on his face.
The young man said softly: "Well, little sister, long time no see."
Two people followed behind the young man, also looking sad and frowning.
The girl said hello to the two people behind her again: "Hello, uncle and aunt."
The girl's aunt and uncle also greeted her, "Hello, Ye Xue."
The young man asked: "Where is dad?"
Ye Xue said: "Wait, you guys come in, I'll call." Ye Xue quickly ran to the door of the study and knocked on the door lightly.
Ye Xue smiled and said: "Dad, my brother is back, and there are uncle and aunt."
After a moment, a voice came from inside, "Well, let them go to the living room on the second floor. I'll be back in a minute."
Ye Xue led the three of them to the living room on the second floor, which was spacious, clean, quiet and comfortable.
On the wall on the right hand side of the stairs hangs a replica of Van Gogh's Starry Night, with a retro-style square table in the middle.
Everyone stood around the table, and the middle-aged man then went upstairs. When the young man saw him coming, he just called out "Dad" without saying much.
The middle-aged man nodded hello to several people in turn and motioned for everyone to sit down. When they finished sitting, he remained silent.
Ye Xue smiled and said: "Okay, everyone is here, what are we going to do?" The other four people were all worried, but they were still innocent.
Although the young man felt melancholy, he gently shook his head at Ye Xue and signaled her to be silent.
The young man said to the middle-aged man: "Why? Why don't you save mom!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Xue, who was still in the dark, knew that something was wrong, panicked and asked, "Ah? What do you mean? Brother?"
