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"Wang Yu?"

"Wang Yu!"

"Wang Yu..."

Wang Yu closed his eyes.

I could hear all kinds of shouts, but I could do nothing.

Even the thoughts cannot be moved.

From different voices, I heard my mother's sad and heartbroken voice.

I heard the sad voice of my girlfriend Luo Ying, who had been in love for three years.

I heard the roaring shouts from my comrades.

However, not to mention that the body can't move, even the brain can't move, so I can only listen silently, the sound gradually fades away.

In the end, he was silent in the dust of the universe.

A strange feeling of thought turned into an imaginary reality, flying from a black and blue channel to endless distance, at a speed much faster than the speed of light!

Because, photons were left behind.

Where am I going?

The next day.

A rainy morning.

A cemetery of a martyr.

The golden nanmu coffin containing Wang Yu's old clothes was slowly buried. Hundreds of comrades in the past, parents and girlfriends, and spontaneous people came to see each other off in the drizzle.

...

Another day, a world-class scientific laboratory.

Thousands of experts including life sciences, physics, chemistry and ethics were held in Haishi. Whether it is an old professor with gray hair or a young and vigorous middle-aged scholar, thousands of experts in dozens of different fields are paying attention to one thing.

Just the day before yesterday, the super-dimensional information transmitter built by the world jointly conducted the first deep space information transmission, and it was also the 1001st experimental transmission. In the first 1,000 transmissions, various information such as documents, images, videos, etc. were respectively conducted with over-visual and interplanetary experiments, without errors. Simple biological coding, single-cell biological coding, and various advanced life coding were conducted with holographic transmission and information landing experiments, with the error rate between 10% and 50%.

In this case, 50 volunteers were recruited worldwide and became the first to participate in the deep space experiment.

Strictly speaking, it is someone who has just died or is about to die.

Wang Yu, according to his will he made during his lifetime, became the 32nd experimental subject, conducted a full life scan, and formed 320G bytes of information. If converted according to the heart bridge technology, it would be 3M bytes.

On the signing of the body donation, Wang Yu's father, Wang Zhenguo, astrophysics scholar's mother Xun Mei, and his girlfriend Luo Ying, who had just graduated from the University of Information Engineering, signed all of them.

"I think it is impossible to travel through space-time wormholes. Star disturbances will dissipate all information!"

"Dr. Liu, I have never had hope for this experiment. Gravitational beam transmission beyond the interstellar ones... We do not have any controllable mechanism that can receive quantum information, and even if the information mechanism can be transmitted over, it will not be reorganized... I don't object to the experiment, I just think that people must be buried."

A gray-haired scholar was anxious to slap the table.

The tall middle-aged man, known as Dr. Liu, stared at him steadily.

"If you don't try, how can you know it's impossible?"

Middle-aged, Wang Zhenguo, wearing white work clothes, looked cold.

"Thirty years ago, we predicted that the sun would have more than 400 years to be destroyed by possible helium flashes. Now 30 years have passed. Since the day we obtained new knowledge to subvert life and physics, there has been tens of thousands of experiments. Time is urgent. This planet has nothing to be lost. We cannot always let that world cover us like the underworld. As long as we break through our old thinking first, we can welcome a new world!"

"Uh... Wang, you're crazy! This is a bit of ethics."

On the other side of the hall, there was a brain wave sensing detection room. Nearly five hundred people participating in the experiment each had complex inductance coils on their heads, like monsters covered with tentacles.

"Mom, you said, if that world was real, would he really be resurrected there?"

Luo Ying, who had sat blankly for the whole morning, asked.

Xun Mei had been sitting there blankly all morning.

I stared at the projection wall like a giant screen for a long time.

"I believe that as long as the information is not annihilated, it is immortal."

"Xiaoyu left only our world, not us." Xun Mei said.

"Mom, my heart hurts when I think of him."

Luo Ying murmured.

Remote Experimental Control Center.

"Experiment No. 1, annihilated."

Immediately, bursts of crying came from the hall.

"Experiment No. 7, annihilated."

The crying sounds recurred.

“…”

The crying sounds were connected.

With the reports and more and more crying, the mother and daughter's hearts became heavier and heavier.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

The two of them clasped their hands together gently. After Wang Yu died, Luo Ying recognized Xun Mei as her godmother. If she could not be a wife, she would be a daughter.

...

The far and limitless side.

Wang Yu felt that his body was under too much pressure.

It's even more uncomfortable than when I was under heavy pressure at 50 meters.

He held his breath in his chest and couldn't move at all, but at the same time the power in his body seemed to explode, but he was powerless.

Bang!

Just like C4 exploded, the pressure was gone all of a sudden?

It took a long time again.

Suddenly, a sense of release spread throughout the body, and as if it was shot out suddenly, it turned into a warm and comfortable feeling.

Then, a huge impact came up!

faint--

It took a long time.

Wang Yu was very strangely "looking at" the environment he was in.

The sky is gray.

The soil on the ground is very light and gray. The stones around you are very large, and things like plants are also huge. In the gray sky, beams of light swept by, and sometimes a loud roar like a roar can be heard.

As the vision was turned on, Wang Yu gradually recovered his body's control, as if he had returned to his state before his injury, and his sense of consciousness was no longer closed. As for the feeling of feeling coming from his legs, it hurts very much.

wrong?

Me, why are he so many legs!

Wang Yu subconsciously raised his legs.

Four items?

Or, six?

What!

!!

Immediately, my whole body was cold for a while.

what happened?

What happened to me-

Wang Yu turned his head and looked at him. There was no familiar feeling around him.

Ah... the brain hurts so much. Wang Yu's memory point returns to the previous end point - saying goodbye, crying, heart-wrenching pain.

No!

Where is this?

No!

who I am?

Where am I?

I want to go back!
To be continued...