Chapter 196: Falling Leaves Return to the Roots

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ā€

The watch still on his hand shook violently suddenly, and the person lying on the bed instantly opened his eyes, and then quickly lifted the quilt he was covering.

"He's coming, isn't he?" The man pressed a button on his watch, looked at the image in front of him, asked the question softly, and then got up and walked towards his bookshelf.

"The detailed location is located in (7.6,7.3,2.9),In the universe,I have sent specific information to your watch,The real-time information has been synchronized with your platform,I am also mobilizing personnel from all sides,But the authority we have is not high,At the same time, because of the equipment,We can only locate,Not contact." The person on the top of the image replied.

"Hmm!" Still in his pajamas, he nodded, then turned off the call on his watch, quickly found a book, and then turned to page 49 and pressed on a text.

A glimmer of light came from the word he had just pressed, and he watched, quickly gesturing over the page until there was no more writing on it......

"Please enter the permission password!"

He looked at the information displayed on it, then took a deep breath and typed in the most profound code he remembered.

ā€œ96Vā€¦ā€¦ā€

The faint light began to become conspicuous, and slowly, the pages began to become transparent, and a serious woman in a military uniform appeared on the light screen.

"Temporary Level 11 Clearance Holder, I believe I don't need to inform you again of the powers you deserve, for now, please speak your orders."

A cold female voice rang out from the book, he exhaled again, and said, "Give me immediate access to the Joint Space Agency, I need to talk to the person in charge of Huaxia at this time immediately." ā€

"Wait a minute!"

The woman on the light screen began to blur, and then began to be clear again, but the person in front of her had become a middle-aged person.

"Command!"

In a word, the middle-aged man stood up straight instantly, he looked at it, and then quickly said, "Within five minutes, immediately mobilize one of the current experimental Whale Shark No. 2 battleships and two Whale Shark No. 1 battleships, organize special combat teams and medical teams, and go to the designated location to carry out the mission, and the location has been sent to your watch." ā€

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" The middle-aged man saluted and replied, although he couldn't see who the person opposite was, but he only needed to know that the other party's authority was higher than his own.

"Keep talking to me, I will command you remotely, and the real-time information will be synchronized to the battleship within 2 minutes!"

"Understood!" The middle-aged man replied again, and then quickly mobilized the battleship, and quickly left the dock within three minutes, and sailed to the direction on the watch.

The people in the study watched, then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, took the book and walked to a computer next to it, and after quickly starting it, they commanded the three whale shark warships through the real-time screen above.

One minute, ten minutes, thirty minutes......

The speed of the experimental Whale Shark 2 battleship has broken through the upper limit of the theoretical design, and the other two Whale Shark 1 have also been left far behind, he looked at everything on the computer light screen, looked at the lonely starry sky over there, and finally sighed helplessly......

……

"Nuwa, how long can I live?"

A voice seemed very abrupt, but in the dead silence of the universe, it could only be extinguished instantly, as before......

"The current oxygen remaining is 21.7%, and the use time is 13 minutes and 02 seconds!"

A cold voice sounded, and a smile appeared on Fang Yan's face, and then he slowly opened his eyes and slowly breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the starry sky around him.

Originally, I wanted to sleep quietly, and then face death quietly, but it seems that I slept too much yesterday, so I still don't feel any sleep.

Many times Fang Yan has thought about one thing, that is, what will happen to him when he really faces death, whether he will yell hysterically, or will he remember the past sadly, thinking about those things he has not done yet, and those things that he still regrets.

However, when he was about to die alone in the universe of another time and space, Fang Yan found that his heart was very peaceful.

It seems that everything that should be done has been done, in addition to not breaking the chicks, I have also been abroad, I have experienced wars, I have also put on power armor, and even the suicide note, the wings base has been written early.

Is it just because I can't see the stars on the Lord plane that you're going to let me see them all at once?

His mind began to jump again, and Fang Yan looked at the starry sky universe around him, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, but in the end, he shook his head, and then focused his gaze on the earth in the distance.

"Nuwa, the fallen leaves return to the roots, do you know the meaning of this idiom?" The dialect asked,

"Given the current environment, you want to go back to Earth, right?" Nuwa asked softly.

"Bingo!" Fang Yan affirmed, and then raised his rifle, "Help me design a route out, although there may be no scum left at that time, but I think it is a kind of luck to have a little ash on the earth, otherwise, what if the people on the earth look at me as an alien in the future?" ā€

Talking to himself, but full of self-deprecation......

"Click!"

There was no sound, but his mind automatically made up the sound when he pulled the bolt, and Fang Yan looked at the blue earth in the distance, and slowly pulled his trigger.

"Correct the direction of my shooting in real time, I don't want to cross the Earth and be pulled in by the sun's gravity." Fang Yan shouted, then pulled the trigger to the side again.

A slight flash of fire flashed in this space, and this dark space finally bloomed with a hint of light.

"Left and right, left and right, front and back, back and ......"

"Shake it, BABA, Nuwa, talk about my BGM!"

The familiar sound of Ding Ding sounded slowly, Fang Yan nodded his head, and then continued to pull the trigger with the sound of music, and those bright golden bullet casings were also continuously thrown on the road, and the direction of the fire from the rifle in his hand gradually stabilized.

A figure, with the continuous flash of firelight, rushed straight towards the earth at a slow but slowly accelerating speed, and then faster and faster, faster and faster......

Until the faint blue light up, until, he slowly let go of his hand and slowly closed his eyes......

"I've always had a dream, his name, it's called - go home......"