Every minute and every second left in Mo Xiangsheng's room was torment for Han Yue. Faced with this violence, which she had never experienced since childhood, her spirit almost collapsed.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Xiangsheng's voice gradually stopped. The blood-red in his eyes slowly receded, turning back into dazedness, and after a while, turning into fear again.

Mo Xiangsheng suddenly knelt heavily on the ground, and slammed his forehead on the ground against Han Yue, who was lying in front of him and his consciousness was already blurred. He knocked hard, crying while knocking: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, you don't leave me, don't ......"

Mo Xiangsheng seemed to be terrified to the extreme. After kowtowing for a while, he stood up again, quickly ran to a certain drawer, took all the jerky in the drawer in his arms, and then put it in front of Han Yue: "My jerky is for you, please don't go, I didn't mean to ......"

The scattered consciousness reunited in Han Yue's mind along with Mo Xiangsheng's pleading. Dean Jiang seemed to be yelling hoarsely in his ears, but Han Yue couldn't hear it clearly. At this moment, Han Yue wanted to escape desperately, but after returning to her senses, this thought disappeared in an instant.

She knew she couldn't go. If he didn't appease the madman in front of him and let him calculate those physics problems, Dean Jiang wouldn't let him go, and Shen Qingyuan wouldn't let him go.

Even if he is beaten and crippled, forced to become a madman like Mo Xiangsheng, even if he begs hard, he will not change this result. If...... If you want to go back to the past, you have to cooperate.

Han Yue wiped away the tears from her face - in the process of wiping away her tears, her palm accidentally touched the red and swollen part of her face, and a piercing pain made her body tremble slightly. With this beginning, the pain all over her body hit like a tidal wave, and she couldn't help but let out a painful moan.

Mo Xiangsheng raised his head, stopped pleading, and looked at her blankly. Han Yue twitched the corners of her mouth, tried her best to squeeze out a smile, and then gently stroked Mo Xiangsheng's hair that hadn't been washed for I don't know how many days, and said softly, "I won't leave you." ”

Mo Xiangsheng was immediately overwhelmed by surprise: "Really? ”

"Of course it's true." Han Yue sat up and said, "But I have one condition. You, can you finish that problem and tell me the answer? ”

"Good, good. Wait a minute, I'll go right away. ”

Mo Xiangsheng's fat body bounced like a leather ball, and instantly flew towards the computer in the corner of the room. Seeing this scene, in the monitoring room, the hearts of Dean Jiang and the experts also quietly relaxed.

Mo Xiangsheng's spirit was all immersed in the sea of numbers and formulas, while Han Yue lay on the floor in a daze, slowly recovering her spirit. I don't know how long it took, Mo Xiangsheng left the computer with joy and shouted to Han Yue, "I have an answer." ”

In the invisible headset, Han Yue also heard Dean Jiang's voice at the same time: "I have sent the calculation process and results to the Scientific Planning Committee for verification. Han Yue, you hold on a little longer. ”

Han Yue struggled to get up, picked up a bag of jerky, and handed it to Mo Xiangsheng: "You did a good job, come, eat." ”

Mo Xiangsheng took the jerky and swallowed it all in three or two clicks. After that, he stared at Han Yue and smirked. This voice made Han Yue creepy, but Han Yue still supported herself, and she still maintained a smile on her face.

Mo Xiangsheng's heart was full of joy, and his eyes were full of love. It seemed that as long as Han Yue was by his side, there would be nothing else in this world that could distract him. But these joys and admiration can only make Han Yue feel fear.

Time was ticking by, and Professor Laird, the Science Planning Committee, was pacing back and forth anxiously, while behind him were a dozen nervous-looking physicists using supercomputers to verify some data.

A few minutes later, a scientist exclaimed, "Professor, these data and formulas perfectly describe the interaction patterns between planetary thrusters and planetary magnetic fields, and the data model we used before was not perfect!" Haha, I see, I understand, I understand! Mo Xiangsheng is really a genius! ”

"Professor! I've verified that these calculations are logical and accurate, and we can use them to guide the subsequent laying works! ”

"Sure enough, it's Mo Xiangsheng, and it's really worthy of Dr. Huang Yuan's student! However, I heard before that because of Dr. Huang Yuan's death, Mo Xiangsheng's spirit has been completely confused, how did he calculate these things? Did the doctors in the psychiatric hospital cure him? ”

This question also lingered in Professor Laird's mind. He also made a point of asking Commissioner Donald and President Jiang, but did not receive any clear answers. It didn't matter, though, and he didn't care too much about that.

Hearing the positive results of his colleagues, Laird immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "It's good that it's right, and our project can continue." I immediately reported this to the Führer. ”

Office of the Führer. Shen Qingyuan sat behind his desk, and in front of him was Han Luochang, who was full of anger, and Zhao Yang, who was a little depressed.

The portable computer vibrated slightly, and Shen Qingyuan glanced at it lightly, and after learning that the planetary thrusters could continue to be laid, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. But his voice was still full of sternness: "Zhao Yang, what the hell did you do?" How can such a big living person say that he disappears and disappears? I didn't punish you for the assassination of Commissioner Huang Yuan before, how can you make another mistake! Han Yue is not only the daughter of Commissioner Han, but also my daughter-in-law! If you can't even guarantee the safety of the immediate family members of the councilor, what use do you have?! ”

Han Luochang's tone was even more excited than Shen Qingyuan: "Zhao Yang, you said it yourself, how long has my daughter been missing?" What are the agents of your intelligence department doing? Will you be able to do the work?! If you can't do it, change someone else to do it! ”

There was a sudden noise outside the office, which made Shen Qingyuan frown slightly. It's the most secure place in the whole of civilization, and there shouldn't be any noise anyway. But after a while, the noise not only did not disappear, but became louder. Until the office door was slammed open.

The person who appeared at the door was Shen Fusheng.

It's only been a while, and Shen Fusheng is already very different from before. His face was pale, his eye sockets were deep, and his body was constantly shaking, as if a gust of wind could blow it down. Looking at his haggard son, Shen Qingyuan felt a pain in his heart.

Zhou Mingyu has been placed under house arrest for life, and Shen Fusheng is his only relative in this world.

Behind Shen Fusheng stood several guards on duty. Shen Qingyuan waved his hand to let them leave, while Shen Fusheng staggered forward, and then knelt heavily in front of Shen Qingyuan's desk.

"Dad, I beg you, you must find Ayu, I can't live without her......"

Shen Qingyuan slapped the table suddenly, Huo Ran stood up, and his voice seemed to hide an erupting volcano, full of anger and murderous aura. But his words were not said to Shen Fusheng, but to Zhao Yang.

"Zhao Yang! You give me a word, how long will it take to find Han Yue?! ”

Zhao Yang knew that Shen Qingyuan's anger was not actually aimed at himself. Not only that, but it doesn't even target any one person.

"Führer, I can't give you an exact answer." Zhao Yang also controlled his emotions and replied in a deep voice: "According to my investigation, Han Yue's disappearance may involve something that we don't know yet. ”

Han Luo often roared angrily: "What do you mean? ”

Zhao Yang continued to say in a deep voice: "In the past twenty years, incidents like Han Yue's disappearance have occurred a total of two hundred and sixty-four times in our civilization. Every case of disappearance is similar. There are no eyewitnesses, no traces, no direction of investigation. It was as if they had suddenly evaporated from the earth, and no one could find them again. ”

Shen Fusheng raised his head violently and looked at Zhao Yang with incredulity.

However, a small number of people have reported that at the scene of the disappearance of the missing person, some people have seen some strange lights and shadows, as well as some suspected life forms whose images cannot be described in detail. We think, we think......"

It seemed that he had made a lot of determination, and Zhao Yang spit out that word: "These disappearances may be related to some alien civilization." ”

Han Luo often said in a trembling voice: "You mean, there may be some alien civilization lurking around us?" ”

"Can't be sure, can't rule it out. What the specific situation is, no one knows. ”

Han Luochang seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. He shook his head slightly, sighed, and stood up and walked out. Shen Fusheng was still kneeling on the ground, looking at his omnipotent father helplessly.

Looking at his son kneeling on the ground, Shen Qingyuan's mind flashed the figure of his wife Zhou Mingyu again, and then flashed the appearance of Han Yue crying and begging in front of him, and there were some scenes above the wedding of Shen Fusheng and Han Yue. I don't know why, the feeling of suffocation in my chest became more and more intense at this moment, and even became depressed and began to impact upwards. Shen Qingyuan only felt that his eyes suddenly darkened, and a mouthful of dark red blood spit out.

"Daddy!" Shen Fusheng suddenly stood up and rushed towards the swaying Shen Qingyuan, while Zhao Yang lowered his head and shouted eagerly: "Medical group, medical team!" ”

Several doctors in white coats quickly rushed in, Shen Fusheng was still screaming one after another, Zhao Yang's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping, and the world in front of Shen Qingyuan quickly began to become dark, and the next moment he lost all consciousness.

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