Chapter 12: Vanity, Dusty History Infiltrates Bloody Madness (2)
"A history museum, to be exact." Peony was very satisfied with Yan Qingcheng's attitude, and pulled him in.
The two of them walked forward in the dim corridor, Yan Qingcheng's legs trembled a little, he had only woken up from a month-long coma not long ago, and only a little energy injection was injected in between, and the force that drove him to continue to move forward was probably due to his trust in the girl around him and his yearning for the truth.
"We still have a long way to go, and before we do that, I want to hear what you know about our human history, especially the 'great catastrophe' that forced us away from the cradle of civilization." Peony changed her posture to support Yan Qingcheng, and she could feel that the young man around her was not in good physical condition.
Yan Qingcheng pondered for a moment and spoke: "Human beings, tens of millions of years ago, originated from a planet called Earth in the solar system, our ancestors competed, killed, evolved, and stood at the top of the food chain with the corpses of all other races. ”
He paused, took a deep breath, and his words revealed a high respect for history, "About 7,000 years ago, there was a written history of civilization in human beings, and since that time, our civilization has entered a state of rapid development, far-reaching technologies have been continuously invented, and we have refreshed our understanding of the world again and again. Only 6,000 years have passed, which is just a flick of a finger compared to the earth, but in the blink of an eye, we have stepped out of the shackles of a single planet and set our eyes on the vast universe! ”
"Until a thousand years ago...... Yan Qingcheng lowered his head and deeply regretted it, "until the catastrophe that almost destroyed the entire human civilization a thousand years ago." The population is swelling rapidly, exceeding the maximum load of the planet; In order to compete for territory, humanity has invested its scarce resources in the manufacture of weapons of mass destruction. The war has engulfed the world, and these deadly weapons have torn apart the earth's horrific scars. The planet is overwhelmed, living conditions deteriorate dramatically, and the population collapses. At that time, although we discovered a solar-like galaxy like the Nine Galaxies, and had large enough transport ships to transfer people, we were never able to transform the alien surface into an environment suitable for human habitation. Our ancestors could only wait for death on the earth, and that time was like a natural disaster in the last days, all laws, rules, and morals were wantonly trampled under their feet, full of evil, and the ugliest monster in the hearts of mankind was wildly wielding its minions. ”
Peony listened silently to Yan Qingcheng's narration and did not express any opinions.
At this time, Ning Xu, the great savior and the most outstanding leader of mankind, stepped forward and brought artificial canopy technology to mankind, which solved the last problem of immigrating to aliens. Under the scope of the artificial canopy, the alien planets with harsh surface conditions have gradually stabilized, and as long as there are enough resources, humans can transform any surface into the earth's environment. The last remaining human beings survived the final redemption, fleeing the land that had become hell a thousand years ago and coming to this new homeland to carve out the territory. Yan Qingcheng spoke with a fluttering eyebrow, he liked this history very much, so he talked a lot. The story of a mythical story in which a dying human civilization was redeemed by a great individual who was reborn on this land over a distance of 10,000 light years.
"In the history of mankind, there is really no such thing as us. Hehe, if we, the remnants of the Wing Clan, die, will we be able to rewrite history? Peony spoke faintly, she let out a long sigh, a look of disdain welled up on her face, Yan Qingcheng saw negative emotions on this beautiful girl's face for the first time.
"The Great Savior? The most prominent leader of mankind? Hmph, Ning Xu is just a villain who deceives the world and steals his name. Peony gritted her teeth as she said this, her wings spreading with all her might, showing the anger of renunciation in her heart.
This is a shocking statement, and the evaluation of Ning Xuan in human society has long been conclusive. He was the first leader of today's coalition government, bringing the artificial canopy technology that saved the world and brought human civilization to the brink of peril; His sculptures were erected in all corners of the Nine Galaxy, and on his birthday, mankind gathered to revel, and on his death day, mankind mourned all over the country. Countless young people regard him as a lifelong goal, but they know that even one ten-thousandth of his achievements is enough to be proud. He was wise, courageous, and courageous, and was the perfect representative of the human mind.
But such a great character was reprimanded by Peony as a villain who deceived the world and stole his name!
Yan Qingcheng was a little difficult to accept, and he was about to open his mouth to argue with Peony, but he remembered all kinds of incredible experiences that had happened recently. According to the old doctor Cheng En, Peony was the person he needed to thank, which probably meant that the girl next to him saved his life, so he swallowed back the words he was about to say.
"I know it's hard for you to accept, and I don't want to say that you've been brainwashed by the government. We're almost there, judge with your own eyes. Peony slowly withdrew her wings behind her, and her tone calmed down, returning to her lively and lovely appearance. She saw through Yan Qingcheng's thoughts, and knew how strict those people were with that secret history.
The corridor had come to an end, and tall buildings stood in front of it, and the dim green light could not reach so far that its outline could barely be seen.
Peony and Yan Qingcheng walked up the steps in front of the building, and there was an arch at the end of the steps. Peony stopped in front of the arch and clapped her hands above her head vigorously.
A golden glow lit up from the walls, illuminating the entire building. Yan Qingcheng should have narrowed his eyes from the sudden bright light, but the intense shock suppressed his instinct.
"Impossible!" His eyes widened, and he lunged forward, screaming loudly.
Behind the arch is a 10,000-square-meter hall with countless frescoes on the surrounding walls. He looked up into the air, hundreds of bookshelves were floating silently in the air, no traction lines in sight, no levitation equipment in sight, they were floating in defiance of the laws of physics, like an eternal galaxy.
In the center of the hall stands a white statue, with three winged figures standing back to back facing each other in different directions, a total of one woman and two men. The woman facing the arch held a huge book in her hands and looked at the visitor with intelligent eyes. The two men next to him held a long sickle in his hand, and the other stepped on a scroll, and his side face was powerful.
Yan Qingcheng's gaze met the woman in the statue, and a bell rang in his mind, and broken memories flooded back.
Say goodbye to your lover, stay away from your hometown, chase and kill across 10,000 light years, count the remaining lives under the strange sky, and finally die in remorse and unwillingness.
Tears flowed down his face, and his mind was swallowed up by boundless sadness.