That structure that was originally paradoxical was so familiar in Lin Xuan's eyes at this moment, the people at the end of the road were extremely fragile, and any comfort in the soul would add some motivation to him to move forward.

Lin Xuan waved his hand vigorously at the honeycomb structure in the air, and then ran wildly with all his strength, sprinting forward.

"Hey-hey-I'm here-" he cried out, blood oozing from his chapped lips and a taste of blood on the tip of his tongue.

His eyes were covered with yellow sand, and when he ran up to a sand dune, he noticed that the hive structure was slowly descending, and it seemed that he had heard his call.

Lin Xuan bent over and gasped heavily, the five minutes of running wild just now had exhausted the last of his strength, and he couldn't start again.

"What's that? Come and save my ...... Did the heavens send a rescue?" He looked in all directions, and the yellow sand stretched as far as the eye could see, and there was no sign of life at all

"Maybe that's the only way to survive? In any case, I can't die in this great desert and stay in this indefinable space silently like Samantha......" As soon as he thought of Samantha's name, Lin Xuan's heart seemed to roll on a sharp nail board, and he gasped in pain.

Samantha traded her death for his life, and with a bang, she was shattered.

People are greedy for the world of life and afraid of death and hell, but what Samantha has done has broken through the biggest weakness of human beings and died for love without hesitation.

"What shall I give her back? If I see Donna in the future, what should I tell her about Samantha?" Lin Xuan covered his heart, entangled.

At some point, the earth began to tilt again, and the horizon in Lin Xuan's eyes dropped rapidly, turning the road in front of him into a large slope of nearly forty-five degrees.

He looked into the distance, and the hive structure seemed to have landed, right in front of him.

"Fight!" Lin Xuan shouted, threw himself forward as best he could, and rolled down the slope.

The slope of that slope was still increasing, so Lin Xuan rolled faster and faster, and finally turned into sliding down the sand slope.

It was this strange change in topography that allowed him to reach the location where the hive structure landed without difficulty.

The layout of the heavens was so mysterious that if the earth was tilted at the opposite angle, he would naturally retreat to the www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion, the location of the cave, making his previous trek useless.

"Thank you for the providence of God." As he crawled beneath the hive structure, all that resounded in his mind was this one sentence.

He turned over with difficulty and looked up, and what fell into his eyes was a myriad of tiny hexahedral spaces, the size of a matchbox. These thousands of "matchboxes" make up a huge approximate sphere, the diameter of which is at least about a hundred meters.

The shape of this structure can be estimated visually, but its weight cannot be determined, because it is light and fluttering when it hits the ground, and like a dandelion, it seems to be weightless, and it does not sink into the sea of sand.

"Anyone? Anyone? Who's in there?" Lin Xuan spit out the sand in his mouth and snorted continuously for a while before he had the strength to scream.

Intuitively, he knew that there must be a pilot in the structure—a "pilot," as he thought the hive structure was a giant spherical spacecraft.

Before humans conquered the sky and space, they built flying machines of various shapes, because humans have long had the ideal of flying like birds in the air.

For example, the mechanical pigeon made by Architas in ancient Greece, the flying machine as far away as Australia, the Kong Ming lantern and kite in China, etc., are all portrayals of this idea of "flight". In ancient China, some people described the ideal of flight in literary works, and some people designed some larger kite flying machines to try to realize this ideal of breaking free from the shackles of the earth, and Wan Hu in the Ming Dynasty designed a kind of experiment in which dozens of fire arrows were tied to chairs and flying with kites in hand. In foreign countries, in the 15th century, when Leonardo of Italy? Reach? Finch also designed flying machines.

"If this is really a flying machine, where was it made sacred, and what is the point of staying in this space?" Lin Xuan muttered to himself in a low voice.

He struggled to keep himself awake so that he wouldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"Anyone? Anyone?" He reached out and tried to touch the hive structure, but his fingertips were no longer ready to reach out.

"Flying Machine...... The Rocket ...... of Wanhu Ancient times...... ...... the axis of the earth, he mixed together all kinds of associations caused by the structure of the hive, and he had forgotten what year and month it was, when and where, only the thirst of his lips and the despair in his mind were unusually sober.

"It's over, my life is over, it's a fucking tragedy!" He cursed and wanted to laugh, but his lips were open and he couldn't laugh out loud.

He did think of Wanhu in the Ming Dynasty from spherical spacecraft, which was also a famous practitioner of "flight".

In the history of the world's aircraft, the globally recognized "world's first person who wanted to fly with a rocket" was the Chinese Ming Dynasty scholar Wan Hu. Around the end of the 15th century, Wanhu tied 47 homemade rockets around the chair, sat on the chair himself, held two large kites in both hands, and ordered someone to set it on fire. It is envisaged to fly using the thrust of the rocket, coupled with the floating power of the kite. Unfortunately, this time the rocket exploded, and Wan Hu also gave his life for it.

Considering the use of rocket propulsion, the kite floats in the air and flies forward, which is a huge ideological breakthrough and the prototype of the future generation of "airplanes". In honor of Wanhu, the International Astronomical Union named a crater on the moon after this ancient Chinese.

Coincidentally, Lin Xuan read the Ming Dynasty in detail. [,！ History, know the true story of ten thousand households.

Wan Hu was originally a carpenter, liked to study skills, after joining the army, he improved a lot of swords, guns, vehicles and ships, and repeatedly performed miraculous feats in the war with Wara, and was favored by General Banbei, who wanted him to serve in the Weapons Bureau. After that, Banbei offended a group of ministers such as Li Guangtai, the right middle lang, and was dismissed from his post and imprisoned in the deep mountain ghost valley in the upper reaches of the Juma River. Li Guangtai knew that Wan Hu and Ban Bei had studied the "Flying Bird" chariot, so he ordered him to make "Flying Birds" for the emperor. Wan Hu carefully read the "Rocket Book", made all kinds of rockets, and then drew the pattern of the bird, and led the craftsmen to make the bird according to the picture.

Wanhu was born for "flying birds" and died for "flying birds", which is a shackle imposed by fate on people, and it will never be broken lightly.

"The shackles of fate...... Lin Xuan thought of Wanhu at the same time, he also thought of his own fate.

If this trip to Tibet starts with the decision to enter Tibet three years ago and ends with today's defeat in a strange space, then wouldn't he also be like Wan Hu, who was shackled by fate and lost his life?

Heroes change their fate, ordinary people are changed by fate - this used to be Lin Xuan's motto as a classic, but this time, he was afraid that there would be no chance to turn over.

"Heroes, not so easy to be, are they?" He asked himself in his heart.

What's even more terrifying is that he seems to have heard the strange gasp of death - "Xiu Xiu", which rang in his ears.

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