Chapter 25 The Future
The shell of the base of the river was penetrated by plasma cannons, and the surging river water was poured into it. The police in time and space temporarily withdrew from the battlefield and implemented the second plan. The rescue team members made up the loopholes outside, turned on the water pump and drained the river water. After cleaning up, they welcomed Ji Yugan's inspection.
Ji Yugan came to the scene in person and watched the holographic video. There is no doubt that Liu Yanzhi was completely physically extinct and the others escaped again, but the gravitational wave detector could not analyze the point they arrived through time, which shows that they were likely to be lost in the turbulence of time and space.
Everything was over, and at this moment Ji Yugan was a little disappointed. Without these sluts, life lost some small fun, especially Zhen Yue's disappearance made him uncomfortable. For some reason, he always had some inexplicable feelings for Zhen Yue, and even the master's brain could not explain the reason.
He walked to the dormitory of the resister, shrugged his nose, and his sensitive sense of smell could distinguish the smell of Zhen Yue and Guan Lu, Dang Aiguo, Liu Yanzhi and others. If he checked it himself, he might also find DNA such as hair, secretions, etc. If he wanted, he could copy a clone of these people, but he had no interest.
Xiaocong was still lying on the ground and unconscious. Ji Yugan only took a look and did not give any instructions. His subordinates dared not ask questions without authorization.
"Fill with concrete and seal it up." Ji Yu gave the order and hurriedly left the Jiangdi base. He still had many important things to do. The US election was about to come, and he flew to the United States immediately to meet Republican candidate Ivanka Trump, and gave her blessings for victory.
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When the emergency lights were on in the cabin, everyone looked at each other in horror, because the violent bumps that had just been experienced were never seen in any previous travel. I don’t know what kind of world you will see after opening the hatch. Maybe it’s the ancient Chinese of the White Snow Field, maybe it’s the modern era of war, or maybe it’s still in the base of Jiangdi, the police in the time and space were waiting for them with plasma guns.
Liu Handong gritted his teeth and opened the hatch. A suffocating smell came to his face. There was a dim sky outside, and there was a dry and cracked riverbed under his feet. Looking around, there was no trace of the city, no trace of birds, beasts, or humans, and there were not even green plants.
Others walked out one after another and subconsciously covered their noses. This was not the haze that was familiar to their era, but the large particles of sand and dust.
"Go back, the sandstorm is coming!" Dang Paiguo shouted at the storm that was hundreds of meters high at the end of the sky, rushing like a huge wall, his voice trembling.
Everyone hurried back to the crossing cabin, and the vast fields were all there, and only the cabin could avoid it for a while.
Zhen Yue was really about to enter the cabin, and suddenly she saw a small ball of things on the outer wall of the cabin, as if it was human hair. She was shocked in her heart. She realized what it was, and reached out to lift it up and quickly entered the cabin.
The cabin door was closed, and soon the sandstorm came. The wind outside was roaring, and the storm blew away the crossing cabin. Fortunately, the crew were wearing seat belts, otherwise they would have to fall to their noses and faces. Zhen Yue used both hands to protect the fragment of the skull with his hair, clenched his teeth, and said nothing.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sandstorm finally ended. Liu Handong opened the hatch again, and the delicate yellow sand poured in, and a blue sky appeared outside.
Half of the crossing cabin was buried by yellow sand, Liu Handong climbed out first and then helped his friends climb out. Everyone looked around and couldn't tell where they were. It looked like a desert Gobi, but there were traces of hills in the distance, and a dry river meandered forward.
Dang Maiguo took out the positioning instrument, and a sound came out, measuring the latitude and longitude here.
"This is Omi." The party looked confused with patriotic face, "But I can't be sure which historical period this was. Omi has never been a desert from ancient times to the present."
"Maybe it was a prehistoric period." Liu Handong said, "But since it is a desert, what's going on at the bottom of the dry river?"
"No matter what period it is, we have no way to live and we don't even have to drink saliva." Guan Lu said with a sad face.
Zhen Yue didn't say anything, staring at Liu Yanzhi's little remaining remains. She had always hated this guy, but she was really dead, but she couldn't express sadness in her heart.
"We accidentally hit a certain period in the future." Jiang is still old, others are still making random guesses, and the party returns to the end.
"That is Cuiwei Mountain, that is Huai River. The desert we are in is the city of Jinjiang." Dang Huanshan lamented, "Humanity has perished, and we are the only few remaining."
"Save me." A miserable cry for help came from the cabin. Old Wu, whose legs were cut off, was wailing. His wound interface was extremely flat, and his blood vessels were ironed by high temperatures, so there was no heavy bleeding that led to death.
Liu Handong took Lao Wu out, and everyone stared at him, not knowing where to go.
"Yanzhi died, I will take over the command." Dang Aiguo said, "I suggest that we observe a moment of silence for the sacrificed Yanzhi, Xiaobai and Li Ju."
Everyone stood in a row and looked down and silent for a minute.
"From the crossing cabin as the center, four people were sent to march southeast and northwest to look for traces left by human beings." Party Patriotic first made plans and then explained the reason. "Even if human beings are extinct, the traces of civilization left behind will not disappear quickly. At least tens of thousands of years of hardship of nature will disappear completely. We now have two tasks, one is to find relics, but to find a way out. Relying on the emergency food and drinking water in the cabin, it can last up to seven days."
Yanzhi was gone, and there was no pillar in the organization, and women had to go into battle. Zhen Yue was a firefighter and had a much stronger physique than Guan Lu. She was responsible for searching north. Before leaving, she handed over the skull left by Liu Yanzhi to Guan Lu for safekeeping.
"This is Yanzhi, let's find a place to bury him." Zhen Yue's eyes were red.
"Burn?" Guan Lu looked at her, "By this, you can clone a Yanzhi."
"real?"
"Of course, it's not the original Yanzhi, but the same person as him."
Zhen Yue was depressed.
Guan Lu put Liu Yanzhi's remains in a low-temperature storage box, patted the box and said, "Yanzhi has a good rest, I will make you back."
Zhen Yue heads north, Liu Han heads east, Dang Huanshan and Dang Paiguo head in the east and west. They all walked forward with communication tools and weapons, stepping on the gravel under the scorching sun, and after walking for a long time, they could not see any traces left by civilization.
The voice of the party’s patriotic came from the communication headphones: “Please pay attention to whether there are small animals in the gravel and drought-tolerant plants.”
"No, nothing, not even a single grass." This is Liu Handong's speech.
"I didn't find it here... Wait." Zhen Yue suddenly saw a small sand-colored lizard crawling over quickly and hurriedly chased after him, but the lizard disappeared. She knelt down and digged with both hands. As she dug, her hands touched the hard thing. She was delighted and groped over. She found a metal handle under the pile of sand.
"I've discovered it!" Zhen Yue shouted to the microphone.
"I have found it here too." It was Liu Handong's voice again, "I found a tank."
"Thank God." The Party's patriotic road, "We should not die."
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Everyone gathered to the north to excavate Zhen Yue's discovery, because what Liu Handong found was only the wreckage of a tank, and it was not eaten or drunk, and it could only be used to identify the age, and what Zhen Yue found was probably a clue to human survival.
After clearing the sand, a round corrugated iron plate made of a cover similar to the submarine hatch door appeared in front of you. When you pulled it with your hand, it seemed to be locked from the inside and could not be pulled.
Liu Handong knocked on the iron plate: "Is anyone?"
There was no reply for a long time, so they decided to force it and exploded the lid with a grenade. They did not enter immediately because the long-term closed space may be filled with toxic gas. The sun shone into the hole. You can see that there were a large amount of canned food stored inside, and there were an iron rack bed. There were three skeletons lying on the bed, two large and one small, and it should be a family.
"There are no living people." Liu Handong jumped in, did not touch the skeleton, but picked up a notebook beside the bed. It was a small notebook with synthetic material texture. It has gone through the vicissitudes of time and has not decayed. It uses Chinese characters to record what has happened over the years.
"The war has lasted for three years. I don't know if my child can live to see peace come..." Liu Handong thought, "The last date is 2038, and it's only 7 years since we traveled."
"Flip forward." The Party's patriotic road.
Liu Handong flipped forward and recorded the reason for the outbreak of the war in his notebook, which was written by the father for his children.
"Dear child, when you were still in your mother's belly, the clouds of war enveloped the earth. Our earth was divided into two camps. The justice side was China led by the great General Ji and the United States led by Ivanka. The evil side was the Ottoman Empire, Germany, Francestan, Great Britain and many countries in the Middle East and North Africa... The nuclear war finally broke out, and Omi was destroyed in the first round. You can survive because your parents prepared air raid shelters for you and stored a large amount of daily necessities..."
"Civilization perished in war." Liu Handong said.
"No, civilization perishes in high technology." Party Patriotic Road, "It is Ji Yuqian's genetic technology and brain network entertainment that has led to the regression and extinction of civilization. Sometimes when civilization develops too forward, it will be defeated by backward religions."
"You mean Ji Yuqian was defeated?" Liu Handong was puzzled.
The Party Patriotic smiled bitterly: "Do you think the earth has become like this? Is there any difference between whoever defeats and whoever wins?"
Suddenly, Guan Lu's urgent voice came from the headphones: "I found an aircraft in the air, no, it is a flying man, a god!"
Guan Lu shouted incoherently because what she saw was really incredible. A white-robed immortal with a halo above her head was flying in the air with clouds.
Chapter completed!