Sitting on the beach, with tall coconut trees overhead and green coconut fruits.

The sea breeze brings a salty taste.

Xia Chenghao, who is now in this state of existence, has no initiative at all.

Xia Chenghao raised his hand slightly, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and slowly put it on his face to feel the temperature.

This is his hand, he can feel it, but he doesn't really understand it, just like the sand all over the ground, he won't know what they have experienced, whether they came from the other side of the sea, whether they have gone through hundreds of millions of years of wind and frost, whether they have seen the vicissitudes of the sea.

Memories are constantly being forgotten, and one part of the person is constantly dying, and the other part grows out without care or pity, or even completely unaware of their existence, until some of the most important parts die.

The most important, the most important? But what's the most important thing? This is a difficult question for anyone.

Xia Chenghao sighed and looked at the sky, now he can be regarded as able to live again, so what will he leave behind? A part of the body, or those good memories? Or the unsolved mystery.

Good memories are always entangled with those that are not so good, and if you want to die, you will die together. It is no wonder that those wise men, when faced with death, choose to leave their thoughts behind and put them into a newer and more energetic body.

The so-called writing of books and sayings, leaving a name in history probably means this.

The knowledge of the Super Academy is what the predecessors left behind, their thoughts, their understandings and predictions.

The body died, but as a thinking person, he lived forever on this planet Gliss.

Xia Chenghao suddenly laughed, this idea is really interesting, so funny that it makes people want to commit suicide.

How many people on Planet Gliss want to kill themselves? I ended my life path early, and I suddenly decided not to go halfway through, maybe I was tired, maybe I was bored, maybe I was nothing, and I suddenly didn't leave, there was no reason and no reason.

I just didn't want to go down with those people, I was tired of seeing the scenery on these roads, so I turned around and shook my hands and walked away.

The sea breeze was a little cold, Xia Chenghao suddenly stood up and took off his shirt, ran towards the sea, and rowed into the distance with his arms vigorously.

I have dealt with the endless sea a few times, but I still want to challenge him, otherwise I will probably be sorry for God's torture of him.

The sea was a little muddy, a lot of dirty, and he kept his mouth shut.

Turning his head to look at the sky, he wanted to float like this, but the wave almost choked him, and he struggled to turn over, identify the next direction, and prepare to return to the shore.

Well? What is that?

A black dot floated in the water more than ten meters in front of him, Xia Chenghao hesitated, that was outside the protective circle, if you wanted to go over, you had to turn over the protective circle.

The red and white buoys strung with ropes are the dividing line between danger and safety for ordinary people, although it is only a line, it seems that there are too many unknown dangers hidden outside.

There are always countless such threads in life, tangible or invisible, and no one knows what will happen when they cross the past, whether it will be better or worse, or life or death, no one knows. It's just that most people choose to respect such a line, no matter who draws it, and no matter what it means.

Past? Or don't go over?

The two villains quarreled in their heads, and Xia Chenghao did hesitate before that, losing the decisiveness he once had. Two opposing thoughts alternate back and forth in their minds, like a naughty child arguing over a question that there is no right or wrong at all.

Don't dare? From childhood to adulthood, Xia Chenghao had a desire to break through the prison in his heart, why didn't he just want to prove that he was born free, yes, he was born free, but except a few times. Whether it was on Scorching Mars or back in Grims, he never really felt free.

But when he is a few decades older, he may think like an elder. Freedom is always subject to limitations, and there is as much freedom as there is power. Ability? Wealth and power, that's probably it.

Gritting his teeth, he swam close to the protective net, and turned over with both hands, although it was no different from the sea area where he stayed just now, it gave Xia Chenghao another feeling, excitement and nervousness.

Calm down, and it's not like you're flipping through the door of the police station.

Swim towards the looming black dot.

The waves gently caress the skin, gentle with the power to sink people.

The black dot was swept around by the waves, and Xia Chenghao was so close to the black spot, just outside of his hand, but he couldn't see what it was in the water.

He paused in the water to see where he went, pounced hard, and finally reached it.

Just a big coconut.

"You can go back, but don't give your life here." The voice in my heart was saying again.

Xia Chenghao has been bored to such a situation.

Trying to get back to safety, there was no one left, everyone had gone ashore.

He picked up the coconut and looked at it in the sun, densely carved with strange patterns.

"I think I've seen it somewhere." Xia Chenghao shook it lightly in his ear, and there was a faint sound of water inside, like waves crashing on a reef.

"I knew you weren't the same." Xia Chenghao patted the big coconut.

Although it is called a city, it is only a small town in the southern part of Zion, and although the spring breeze of reform has been blowing in Zion over the years, it does not seem to have changed the problems of this small city due to the great economic recession of the last century.

At night, in the dead of night, Xia Chenghao frowned and looked at the coconut that had been washed, and there was a mystery in his heart that was getting bigger and bigger.

"Coconut! Who carved this on you? What was his purpose? Xia Chenghao muttered to himself at the coconut.

Of course, there was no answer.

For the next month, every night, Xia Chenghao would hold a magnifying glass, while washing the ground surface with cotton, while carefully looking at the pattern for abnormalities.

Sometimes when he shakes a coconut, it is as if he hears something moving inside.

For a whole month, Xia Chenghao looked at the map of Planet Grims and the coconut on the other, looking for clues, but unfortunately there were too many clues on the surface of the coconut, and he couldn't see anything useful at all.

This is? Polished, or engraved? What's in there? If so, who put it in and how? Curiosity tormented him.

"I can't stand it, coconut, it's going to rot if you leave it like this, so you might as well drink it. I'll dry you so you're immortal. Well, that's it. He rolled over and sat up, took a set of gadgets from the drawer, and carefully drilled them down from a small eye above.

Passed. (To be continued.) )