On the route to the "Flaming Mountain", there was a passenger ship converted from a light transport ship, which was moving forward.

There were only two guests on this passenger ship, a man and a woman, and they were Mo Cheng and Shengchen.

Mo Cheng occasionally seemed a little lazy, but his waist was always straight and straight. At this time, he was still standing on the bridge like this.

He clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes staring at the endless dark universe, his gaze moving little by little, looking at the starlight that dotted the darkness one by one.

For the past twenty-four hours, the city has been standing here silently, staring at the eternally silent space. No one knew what he had found in this boundless darkness, but twenty-four hours later, he had clearly come out of his impetuous mood in the past.

Twenty-four hours later, Mo Cheng slowly let out a long sigh of relief, he raised his head, closed his eyes, and imagined himself in a no-man's wilderness, the night moisture soaked in the air, diffusing a sentimental atmosphere, like the starry sky washed by clear water, the distant stars shone faintly, like fine tears flowing slowly.

"You've been standing here all day, what are you thinking?"

Behind him, Shengchen's somewhat timid voice sounded, and this voice was full of ambivalence that he couldn't help it, but was afraid of disturbing Mo Cheng.

"Legend has it that in ancient times, when humans were chased by robots, our ancestors flew one spaceship after another in the darkness of space to distant targets one after another. A thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years, generations of people on the ship were born and died. Hometown has changed from a real existence to an ethereal memory, and then to a history that is only recorded in words. From generation to generation, they began to wonder where they came from and where they were going, but they just fled, kept fleeing, stepping step by step like the infinite and profound abyss of history. ”

When Mo Cheng said this, he showed a somewhat pale smile, "The universe is so far-reaching and vast, but life is so short. ”

Birthday with a night of rice porridge in her hand looked at Mo Cheng blankly, she was simply puzzled, at this time, how could he think about this?

"I've figured it out, life is in the world, but life and death, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Mo Cheng turned his face, looked at his birthday, and said.

At this time, Shengchen found that Mo Cheng's face was a little flushed, this was an extraordinary flush, it was simply a little frighteningly red.

"What's wrong with you? I don't think your face is quite right? ”

Shengchen asked with some suspicion on Mo Cheng's shoulder.

It's good not to touch it, this touch, Shengchen found that Mo Cheng's body has been trembling slightly with an extremely high frequency, and the frequency of this trembling is so high that when Shengchen touches his body, even his palms will be slightly numb.

"Oh my God, what the hell are you ......?"

Before the birthday was finished, Mo Cheng reached out and gently blocked her hand, and he continued to take care of himself: "I am actually a person with low self-esteem. I was abandoned by my parents when I was born, and it was my teachers who picked me up. My teachers, and my teachers' teachers, have always cared about me, but that doesn't take away the inferiority complex in my heart in the slightest. I will never forget that I am a monster that even my parents hate. I never believed that anyone in the world would love me. ”

"My dream has always been to find a place to be myself and take good care of myself. I don't want to hurt anyone, but if I have to hurt someone else to get this shelter, then I don't mind. I was so obsessed with wanting this place of my own that I forgot why I wanted it that way in the first place. For the first few hours of the last twenty-four hours, I have been frustrated with intense frustration. But now, there is only peace in my heart. ”

Mo Cheng smiled a little weakly at Shengchen, at this time, his face had turned from flush red to pale, "That day, Bai Chen asked me, 'Is there anything in the life of Your Excellency Mo Cheng that must be protected?' I couldn't answer him at the time, but now, I think I have the answer in my heart. ”

When Mo Cheng said this, his body staggered, if he hadn't reached out to support him on his birthday, he would probably have fallen to the ground.

"Mo Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

Shengchen hugged Mo Cheng tightly, and there was some crying in his voice.

"Don't be afraid." Mo Cheng shook his hand gently, "If you want to completely convert the genes and reach the best state, you need to consume a little physical strength. By this time tomorrow, my body should be able to provide us with a crucial minute. ”

"A minute?" Shengchen blinked, "You mean, you can 'genetic drift'?" ”

"It doesn't look like it, but I'm a real skybreaker."

Mo Cheng wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the strength to command the muscles on his face, so he could only twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Even if you can 'genetically drift' into a top warrior, and this can indeed be unexpected for them, but there are hundreds of thousands of mecha warriors on the 'Flaming Mountain', and there are just two of us, what role can we play?"

Birthday asked.

"No, we're not just two people."

Mo Cheng shook his head and said.

"You mean...... there are still our own people on the 'Flaming Mountain'? Who is it? Lao Biao has been locked up, is it ...... Old-fashioned? ”

Mo Cheng nodded.

"When did the old madman get in touch with you? How did I not know? ”

"All communications on the Flaming Mountain have been completely blocked, and there is no one from inside to communicate with the outside world except for the official television station."

"Since he hasn't contacted you, how do you say he's your own? In the latest Anmin announcement, he is listed. ”

"It's impossible for the old madman to betray us, it must be the old Biao who asked him to endure and give us an internal response."

"Are you so sure?"

"If there is only one thing in this world that I am sure of, it must be this one."

Seeing that Mo Cheng was so sure, he had nothing to say about his birthday.

After a while, Shengchen asked again: "Since there is no contact between the old madman and you, what are our chances of winning if we act rashly like this?" ”

"I didn't do it, because it didn't make sense. What is destined to do, what does it count? ”

When Mo Cheng said this, his face was calm.

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