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Chu Yunsheng returned to the Star Tomb, and then went to the cube. Not much time had passed, so the little insect had just begun to fluidize.
"They have left." Seeing the fifth sequence, Chu Yunsheng immediately said, "The arrangements left on the planet are to confuse us, and the second is to accelerate the consumption of the resources that we need to replenish. Among them, there must be a powerful person."
If Chu Yunsheng didn't go there through the zero-dimensional world, at the current distance of four light-years, no matter what kind of detection means he used, he would definitely think that they were still looking for something. Moreover, after flying for four light-years and arriving at the planet, there would basically be no resources that the fleet urgently needed.
Without resources, if they wanted to maintain such a huge fleet sailing in the dark realm, no matter what purpose Chu Yunsheng and the Drow had, it would be impossible to maintain the fleet any longer, and they would inevitably face the situation of "killing each other".
At that time, it would be basically impossible to catch up with them. Whether they could fly out of the dark realm alive was the first problem they had to consider.
The fifth sequence obviously also understood this truth, and said in a deep voice, "Have you found out who it is?"
Chu Yunsheng shook his head: "They used one of the permissions of the fourth sequence, and what program 713 could find was only this permission, and it said that they did some illegal operations. I don't know their true identity at the moment, and they are also very smart. They have never landed here."
The fifth sequence thought for a while and said, "The permission cannot determine the final identity. Did you find out what they were looking for?"
Chu Yunsheng searched for some information and said, "No, but I can basically determine where they found it. Do you remember that pseudo-forbidden weapon?"
The fifth sequence naturally knew, so he didn't speak and waited for Chu Yunsheng to continue.
"That's the door." Chu Yunsheng quickly operated the small floating cube and said, "We neglected it at the time. It is a double door. There are two genders in the humanoid race, and it requires the life force of two genders of the royal family to open the second door."
The fifth sequence immediately said, "The pseudo-tyrant's people should have killed all the humanoid royal family?"
Chu Yunsheng calmly said, "Yes, but I found a royal woman, the humanoid emperor that you and I have seen. She and Fang Mingcheng are sleeping in the cabin we left behind, and the other party has no right to find them."
The fifth sequence said: "We can find a way to let her reproduce. When we arrive, the new royal descendants should be born and grow up."
A line of numbers popped up in front of Chu Yunsheng. "Her life force is just a key password, and we have already used it. I tried many times at the door, but it didn't work. We still need a direct male descendant."
The fifth sequence was also at a loss. "Then there seems to be no hope."
Chu Yunsheng said: "No, there is also a descendant that escaped, but now I don't know whether it is dead or alive. I am inputting program 713 to record the trajectory it followed after it escaped. Immediately let our fleet search in this direction with all our strength. Don't miss any details."
To find a 'fragment' that had lost its propulsion in space, even if the 'fragment' was heading in their direction, was terrifyingly difficult. If they did not have a torrential fleet that could spread out into a net-like search array, it would be almost impossible.
Even so, the fifth sequence felt that the hope was slim, but it didn't say anything. After all, this was the only chance. Otherwise, they would never know what the fake tyrants had taken away, unless the little insects could catch up with them.
But judging from the current situation, they had already left, and the possibility of catching up with them was not high. Both sides had a small probability, so they had to try.
If the other party did not destroy the modern civilization foundation of the supply planet and did not crazily consume the necessary resources to build spaceships on the planet, then the best choice was to rebuild the spaceship from the supply planet. After all, even without the gravitational restraint of the star, the space station fragment cabin would definitely drift closer to the supply planet. But now it was impossible.
After Chu Yunsheng finished inputting, he said: "I remember you said that the extinction method on the Humanoid Planet was changed by the temporary choice of the person who carried out the mission?"
The fifth sequence didn't care too much and said: "Yes, which method is not important."
Chu Yunsheng thought for a while and said: "Now it seems that it may not be an accidental decision."
The fifth sequence also suddenly understood: "Life force!"
Chu Yunsheng said: "Yes, if an uncontrollable extinction method like a virus is used, it is difficult to leave the life force as the password. But by shooting, it can selectively leave the people who want to stay."
The fifth sequence added: "If it is only the first door that needs a royal life force, it can be done in many ways, but the second door requires two different genders, which is much more difficult. It must be preserved so that it does not go extinct."
Chu Yunsheng looked at it and said: "There is a problem with program 713. It may have been modified by someone, and it participated in the process of rebuilding civilization after each extinction to ensure that the life force as the password is always flowing in the royal family."
The fifth sequence thought for a while and said: "It is still the problem with the history of the counterfeit forbidden weapon. Only by finding its origin and finding the murderer can we find out the identity of this person."
Chu Yunsheng looked at the fleet outside the giant wall and said: "There is also a problem with the authority used by Master Xue Yuan's people. They can kill all the royal family members without triggering the response of program 713. It must know something."
The fifth sequence seemed to be a little scared: "Fortunately, its authority is not big enough. Otherwise, if all the lives on the supply planet were wiped out, there would be no trace at all."
Chu Yunsheng was silent for a while, and said: "First, find this descendant of the royal family."
…
It had been ten years. It had been a whole ten years since he had left the planet. Other than talking to himself every day, there was nothing he could do that he had not done before.
Silence, loneliness, boredom, etc., these were not the things that made him desperate the most. The most desperate thing was that he couldn't see the future.
He never thought that the food in the supply cabin would be enough to support him for so long, so today was the sixty-second time that he had tried to commit suicide, but in the end, he didn't succeed.
In the beginning, he could still look at the direction of his home planet through the telescope, looking for a trace of hope. At least he could pay attention to that place every day and worry about when the aliens would destroy the planet.
But as time went by, as he got farther and farther away, he could see less and less things, until later, his daily thing became a daze.
Every corner of the observation cabin and the supply cabin had been visited, every deck had been carefully checked, and even the food packaging had been read repeatedly by him to kill the boring time.
Ten years was not a long time, but it was not a short time either. If there was hope, he might be able to persist, but there was no hope.
He knew that in the end, if he didn't commit suicide, he would have to face the situation of running out of supplies.
But every time he wanted to commit suicide, he always couldn't make the last step, and in the end, he gave up halfway and cowardly flinched at the door of death.
Today, he was going to suck out the air in the observation cabin and suffocate himself to death, but at the last moment, he was afraid again. While cursing himself for his cowardice and incompetence, he opened the cabin door weakly and greedily breathed the air in the passage.
The feeling of dying allowed him to hold on for a while after he failed again. It was like being sentenced to life imprisonment, slowly waiting for death.
He didn't know when it started, but he couldn't stand being alone anymore. In his mind, he imagined that it would be good if there was someone else alive, even if it was a man. Then at least the two of them would have something to talk about.
This kind of fantasy was like the temptation of the devil, and it became deeper and deeper. Not long after, he felt that since it was a fantasy, it would be better if it was a woman. This way, apart from chatting, at least there would be something else to do.
Then, he felt that since it was a woman who was alive, it would be better if it was Nicar. At that time, Nicar was also in the space station, so it was possible for her to stay here and survive. Then, in addition to having something else to do, he would also be happy.
Thinking like this, he sank deeper and deeper. He thought that since he was already Nika, he might as well think about it a bit more. If only his parents were also here. Although he didn't like his vulgar father, but at least this place was safe. His family, along with Nika, could live a happy life.
At this point, his illusion finally skipped reason and entered another realm of freedom.
In this illusion, he felt that he was getting more and more obsessed. He often talked to the air, as if Nika and his parents were really there on the other side of the air. Even when he was eating, he would deliberately tell a joke and then laugh with his "family". Then, he would argue with his "father" loudly and then comfort his mother and Nika.
The interval between the demonic episodes was getting longer and longer. Every time he woke up, the cold reality made him lose all hope, and he thought of suicide. And every time he failed to commit suicide, the illusion of the demonic episode was like a drug, tempting him to indulge in it, unable to extricate himself.
Every time he failed to commit suicide, during the period when he was about to enter the illusion, he would put in some effort and insist on sending a distress signal to space. As for whether it would attract aliens or not, he didn't care. In any case, he would die.
In the end, the aliens didn't appear, because when he floated into space, they were still two light years away.
But every time he sent a distress signal, it gradually became a routine task. He was like a starving beggar. Regardless of whether there was anyone around, he would close his eyes and moan after a long time, "Help … help … help …"
After failing to commit suicide today, as usual, he still had to moan.
Numbly, he pressed the SOS button, and the SOS signal was sent out. It was as if he had completed a difficult and hopeless task. He heaved a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed again. He was ready to welcome the 63rd spiritual fantasy journey. This was the part he liked the most.
Waking up, committing suicide, asking for help … After completing all this, he quietly waited.
"Time to eat!"
His eyes changed as he shouted into the air, trying to get into the mood as soon as possible.
At this time, a signal composed of Homo language suddenly sounded in the observation cabin.
"Collimin, please answer!"
He looked at it in surprise at first, then laughed and said, "No, no, it was the rescue mode for the previous few times. This time, I don't want this."
The signal was still ringing, but he was not in a hurry, as if it was part of his fantasy. He murmured, "Don't worry, don't worry, let me think, what mode is this time? Well, it's deep space danger, right? Black hole crisis! "
He waited for the surroundings to change, but the signal was still ringing repeatedly, "Collimin, please answer!"
He was a little discouraged, but after a moment, he compromised and said, "Okay, okay, then let's do the rescue mode again. But this time, it can't be as simple as last time. I have to design some more complicated parts."
Then, he first made a silent gesture to the other end of the air, quietly came to the signal transmitter, lowered his voice, and said to the air, "Don't talk, it might be aliens …"
…
A month later, because Fang Mingcheng was also a human, especially Ali and the others who carried out this rescue mission, when they boarded the debris cabin of the Homo space station, they were surprised to see this Homo actually greeting them with a smile.
"Emissary, hello, it's your turn this time?"
^ (To be continued.)
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