Chapter 568: Finale (II)

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Five hundred years later.

10590 AH.

The blue planet has turned black.

Ten years ago, a world war began, which lasted for ten years.

From the interstellar, hit back to the home planet.

A war that lasted ten years, a war in which all countries participated.

There are no aliens, just humanity itself and itself.

Ten years, the world's economy has set back 500 years.

Eventually, all humans who colonized the alien planet were wiped out.

Above the home planet, a wreckage, scorched earth. Through those ruins, you can vaguely see a corner of the once prosperous era.

The sea, no water.

The earth is a flat and yellow sand, and the stones that have experienced an instantaneous high temperature and instant cooling have turned into glass-like crystals.

The whole world is filled with the smell of chemical elements, and the sky is constantly sprinkled with black and gray dust. And the ground, which has long accumulated a thick layer. That's not snowflakes, that's the fall of explosives. It also contains volcanic ash.

The whole world was dead silent, there was no sound, and silence was the most terrible thing. There weren't even any birds or animals.

The once prosperous Laoshan Mountains have become a vast desert.

More than a dozen humans wearing gas masks, radiation suits, severely mutilated bodies and mutated limbs after being radiated, walked on this scorched earth.

"This should be Laoshan, water, I want to find water that is not polluted. Everyone looks for it separately, there must be water in Laoshan Mountain. ”

A girl whose face was burned extensively and blistered all over her body cried: "Mom, why are you fighting?" Woo woo, why fight? ”

"To defend our nation."

"Why war. I remember when I was a kid it was a place of prosperity, gone, and now it's all gone. In the entire Dongzhou, only more than 100 of us are left hiding in the anti-nuclear fortifications. Why ......"

"Don't be emotional. Let's look for water first, if you can't find it today. Thirty of the men in the fortifications will probably die tonight. No one can die anymore, we are humanity's last hope. I don't know if there are any survivors in the rest of the world who can't take the risk. From now on, we do not live for ourselves, but for all mankind. ”

“……”

Two years later, the new calendar year ended in 10592. Extinction of the human race.

The world is devastated.

Ten thousand years later.

The earth is renewed, and the purification of nature begins.

All the ruins left by the former human beings have turned into dust and disappeared forever in this long river of history.

The earth is just fulfilling its mission, constantly renewing and alternating.

Once, they always thought they could stay on this planet for eternity. But the truth is that there is never eternity, there is no eternity in the world.

It was only a decade after the extinction of mankind, and all the buildings began to weather. For a hundred years, it was all covered by the plants that grew out. A thousand years later, erasure.

After 10,000 years, there are only fossils and no more buildings.

This world has been reincarnated and entered a new opportunity.

The water in the sea became pure again, and the rivers and lakes were crystal clear again.

On the mainland, green vegetation has appeared.

It's plankton. This world is reincarnated and enters a period of biological explosion.

How long will it take for the world to smooth out the traces of humanity? The answer was unexpected – just 10,000 years.

10,000 years of vicissitudes.

What species will appear next time is unknown.

The epoch of the new calendar, from this moment, is completely gone.

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10,000 years ago.

A.D. 1995.

Among the municipal hospitals in Hangzhou, among the obstetrics and gynecology wards. Two pregnant women give birth at the same time.

'Wow Wow Wow'

With the sound of life, two little beings descended on this world.

A pregnant woman couldn't help but say excitedly: "Haha, I gave birth to a daughter!" ”

Another pregnant woman next to her couldn't help but be excited: "I gave birth to a boy, and I like boys." ”

"We're really fated to do it."

"yes. Hey, how can there be a birthmark on my child's chest at the heart of the heart? What a special birthmark, red, like a tear. ”

"Ahh Why does my child also have a birthmark on his chest. It's also red, like a tear. ”

“……”

"Husband, let's choose a name for our son."

"Hmm...... Let's call Li Zhen. ”

"Why is that name?"

"I didn't know, so I suddenly blurted out, as if he should have been called Li Zhen."

"Okay, then Li Zhen."

“……”

"Our daughter, let's call Zhang Zhi."

"Why?"

"I don't know, I think she should be called Zhang Zhi."

“……”

Twenty-three years later.

West Lake, Su Causeway, light rain.

The white-faced young man held a laptop, sat in the pavilion next to the stone monument of the West Lake, listened to the sound of rain, overlooked the Leifeng Pagoda in the distance, and crackled on the keyboard.

His name is Li Zhen and he is a family.

Recently, I suddenly had a fantasy about what human beings will become after the end of the world. The extension of thinking has made this "Rise of 10,000 Years".

"10,000 years is not revival, 10,000 years is not destruction. 10,000 years is an alternate cycle of the earth. ”

"10,000 years is the rise, and 10,000 years is the beginning. From the beginning of civilization, 10,000 years has become a shackle of human beings that can never be broken, is this fate? ”

"This is actually the reincarnation of human nature......"

After writing a few, he submitted it to the publisher's editor. It didn't take long to get a reply:

"The content is inconsistent, and there is nothing new. If the plot of the encounter in the dream is replaced by the male protagonist traveling with knowledge, the audience should be wider. It is not recommended to publish for the time being. ”

Li Zhen shrugged, turned off the interface of the chat software, didn't pay much attention to the 10th rejection, and continued to write......

'Tick Tick'

On the eaves tiles, water droplets fall.

A woman with a floral umbrella on a stone path walks by, with a DSLR around her neck and black-rimmed glasses on her face.

Standing next to the stone monument of the most West Lake, overlooking the Leifeng Pagoda from this group of shrubs, it is actually another special beauty.

'Click'

A beautiful view of West Lake after the rain was recorded.

Looking back, he also left a photo of the man in the gazebo. She thought it was poetic. Just a slight regret, if he had another cup of tea on hand......

The sound of the camera caught his attention.

Back to it.

The eyes are facing each other.

In this instant, time stood still.

Spanning 10,000 years of time and space, the sights finally coincided at this moment.

Countless fragmented images flashed through my mind, and countless emotions emerged from the depths of my heart.

At that moment, the existence of the whole world was ignored.

'Bang, bang, bang'

The heart was beating vigorously.

At this moment, Li Zhen suddenly realized that there was a trace of tears in his chest. Isn't it...... Tears of the earth?

Is it disappointment?

Is it despair?

Still a pity......

Countless thoughts were interrupted by a ringing of mobile phones.

The man came to his senses and smiled at her embarrassedly: "I'm sorry." ”

Then pick up the phone and turn away.

'Tick, tick'

The rain fell on the ground and fell on the floral umbrellas. The woman burst into tears, and countless emotions welled up in her heart, and God knows where she got so much courage from at this moment, and shouted at the strange man:

"Hey!"

Li Zhen looked back at her with the phone in his hand, with a hint of expectation and nervousness in his eyes.

Look at each other again......

Silence again.

Silence for 10 seconds, 30 seconds...... One minute.

Li Zhen took a deep breath and said in a trembling tone: "I feel that we seem to have met." ”

Woman: "......"

Silence, continue to be silent.

Two lines of tears crossed the corners of his eyes.

She sobbed and asked, "Where?"

"In a strange dream that keeps recurring."

'Boom; ’

Thunder flashed, and in an instant torrential rain poured.

She threw away her umbrella and ran to him.

He put down the phone and ran to her inexplicably.

The tears of the two could not be stopped at this moment, sliding down with the rain flowing across their faces.

"Me too!"

PS: Rise for 10,000 years, I'll say goodbye to everyone here.

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