Hearing Qin Nuannuan's words, Su Yibai was stunned and laughed dumbly.

Indeed, in the past, Qin Nuannuan almost didn't think about these messy things, and every time he took care of the aftermath for her.

I still remember that once, a paparazzi reporter took a perfect photo of her and a male star to stir up a scandal.

The next day, she found him in the restaurant and slapped the hot beef directly in his face.

When she went out, countless spotlights slapped on her face.

Everyone questioned her, and she replied very calmly: "Yes, I am here to beat him today." ”

But the next day, the headline of all the newspapers was not the actress Qin Nuannuan beating people on the street, but the sensation of a magazine in the entire industry because of the involvement, huang and bribery.

Su Yibai has always done this, what Qin Nuannuan is not good at or doesn't want to do, it is all done by Su Yibai, since it is destined to have darkness and means, it is good to bear it alone, why bother two people.

"However, you haven't told me yet, why is the capital so protective of them?"

Su Yibai's eyes narrowed, "Qin Nuan, for the superiors, as long as the human masses don't perish, then they will definitely not die, this is their confidence in that position, and everyone who still survives is their shield." ”

This Qin Nuannuan does not deny that there will be a gap between the people who climb to that position and ordinary people, even if you shout "everyone is equal" every day, such a gap still exists.

Su Yibai: "So what they really care about is how to record the current history, how to write all their exploits, celebrities through the ages, this is the lifelong wish of everyone who has reached that status." ”

Qin Nuannuan: "Then this group of archaeologists and historians now? ”

Su Yibai: "As you might have guessed, they are writing the Doomsday Book, which records strange phenomena other than the outbreak of the virus and a series of things that humans are trying to survive in the cracks. But the name seems to be tentative, and it may be changed later, but the content of writing this kind of thing definitely requires those intellectuals. ”

Qin Nuannuan suddenly sighed. Whether it is the war years, the famine years or the end of the world, not everyone is struggling for survival, and some people will always have a higher ideological consciousness.

But it's good to have such people. In every base, in every era, there must be pioneers and leaders who are ahead of the curve.

One might ask what they are for these people who are struggling to survive in the last days.

Qin Nuannuan suddenly remembered a movie she had watched, and she felt that maybe everyone could find the answer in this clip.

The child pointed to the grave of the Red Guard and asked the adults standing next to him. "Are they martyrs?"

Adults said no.

The child asked, "Are they enemies?" ”

The adults shook their heads as well.

The child asked curiously, "What are they?" ”

The adult said, "It's history." ”

***

"Nuan Nuan, boss. The meeting was held. ”

Qin Nuannuan glanced back at Xia Xia, who was sticking out half of her head, and nodded, "Just come." ”

The contents of the chamber were put away and set aside, and some of the old scholars stood by them, stroking them like sympathizers, muttering to themselves.

When Qin Nuannuan and Su Yibai entered, they also left two separate positions.

Qin Nuannuan didn't care, and chose a random position to sit down.

The meeting officially began.

Liu Zaizhou: "Then now that everyone is ready, we will officially start the meeting." ”

Everyone nodded.

Presiding over the meeting has always been done by Song Zhijun, and Liu Zaizhou, who made the opening remarks, sat down. Song Zhijun, as always, stood up and officially presided over the meeting.

"We have divided this meeting into three parts, first of all, let's discuss with you the UFO that just appeared in the sky, the second is some conjectures from all sides for everyone to discuss, and the third is some infrastructure problems of the current base, do you have any questions about the meeting process?"

Song Zhijun looked around and no one spoke, "Okay, since everyone has no problems, then let's start." ”

"First of all, about the UFOs that appeared in the sky. We asked the archaeologist Professor Dong Yuan to give us an answer. ”

Song Zhijun, who said this, was very calm, but the people sitting in the meeting below caused an uproar.

Why should an archaeologist talk about such a thing!?

Su Yibai and Qin Nuannuan glanced at each other, and suddenly found that archaeologists could survive until now. There may also be great uses that they don't expect.

Dong Yuan is an old man in his fifties, perhaps because of his long-term investigation, his complexion is a dark color, and the wrinkles on his face are particularly obvious because of his skin color.

He was on the thin side, but he walked vigorously.

Dong Yuan: "Hello everyone, I'm Dong Yuan. Let me first tell you about the UFO in the sky. ”

"Professor Dong, can you see things that far with your eyesight? It's not like they're here to fool us. ”

Dong Yuan didn't seem to have a good temper, and when he heard someone questioning, he snorted coldly in front of everyone, "Flicker, don't you know about the kind of thing that is expected to be telescoped?" It's really uncultured. ”

One sentence is blocked.

But who is sitting here without a little heart.

"You're not going to bluff us with a flying saucer or something, are you?"

Dong Yuan held his head high, and he couldn't stand up for a lifetime. "Flying saucers? Didn't you hear the introduction that I was an exam-ancient-scholar-scholar? ”

Now the origins of these people are very messy, and Song Zhijun didn't expect them to be able to do the same as before, and the words were blades and sword shadows.

However, the chaos at the scene was really beyond Song Zhijun's expectations.

Seeing that the people on both sides were still choking, Song Zhijun's peacemaker said a few words to silence the people on both sides.

"Come on, come on, Dong Lao, let's officially start."

Dong Yuan didn't choke anymore now, and began to speak seriously.

"Regarding the UFO in the sky, we guess it should be the Hanging Gardens of Babylon."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Dong Lao, we also studied history when we were children, although it is this name, but he should actually be on the ground."

"yes, and this thing has been gone for centuries, how can it reappear now!"

There are different opinions, and everyone is obviously the same attitude, not believing.

Not to mention that everyone didn't believe it, in fact, Dong Yuan also felt unbelievable, the hanging garden that was once submerged in the rolling yellow sand, they could only rely on historical records to "touch", now really appeared in front of everyone.

"Is there any evidence? You can't say this kind of thing without evidence, right? ”

"Let's take a look at some of the pictures we drew when it appeared just now. We copied it all after looking through a telescope. ”

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The last day of the National Day ~ Today's last chapter ~ Everyone go to bed early. (To be continued.) )