The war began.

Yang Rui stood in front of the screen in the ** hall and looked at the magnificent battlefield in the distance. The first wave of attack clusters commanded by Ron launched a blow at the civilization with three million space battleships at its core.

Unknown civilizations immediately responded to the battle and launched a battlefield outside the planet's atmosphere.

War is cruel and bloodshed.

Yang Yan didn't care about how many living beings died, he just wanted answers. He didn't know why he was so crazy, maybe it was all for the truth.

Next, Yang Rui ordered the second and third wave of attack clusters to be thrown in, and even ordered the reserve army under the command of Austin to join the battle.

Elus personally led the Aigner Legion to the front line.

This war has been a long time, and countless lives have been annihilated in the artillery fire, but Yang Rui's ultimate goal has been achieved. He overcame this civilization with great losses. and captured the planet's consciousness alive, trapping him in a cage

Yang Rui asked the conscious body: "I just want to know the truth!" Trust you too. ”

The consciousness body said: "There is nothing we can do about it, because we are all puppets, and we are being manipulated." ”

Yang Rui said: "I want to know, where is this ** person who indulges me? ”

The consciousness said, "I can feel his presence, he is in the deepest part of the universe." ”

Yang Rui asked, "Black holes?" ”

The consciousness body nodded and said, "Yes, it's in the black hole." If you can get in, maybe there's an answer. ”

Yang Rui asked, "How should I get in?" ””

The consciousness body said, "No one else can help you, you have to go in by yourself."

Yang Rui said: "It seems that I am about to embark on a journey again."

The consciousness said, "Yes, good luck." ”

Yang Rui immediately closed the cage and ordered the fleet to continue moving forward after a short repair. Sail to the deepest depths of the universe.

At last they saw the incomparable black hole, which could swallow everything, and the fleet carefully stopped at the very edge.

Yang Rui was alone and immediately took the Star Battleship, the place that had supported his billions of years of life.

A man floated into the black hole and rushed into it in spite of everything.

When Yang Rui opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to his old life......

(The following has been changed to first person!) ）

This is an ordinary alley, and in this modern metropolis, there are not many streets and alleys like this that still retain the quaintness and vicissitudes of life. At the mouth of the alley, there is a willow tree growing luxuriantly, and it sings among the dense leaves, and the sound spreads through the dense hot air to make people feel the vitality of midsummer. The sky was blue, there was not a single cloud, and the sun's rays sprinkled unreservedly on the ground, reflecting dazzling spots of light that made everything white.

I followed the girl all the way here, and she swayed into the alley by the willow tree, and I followed her after her in a few steps. The graceful figure walked leisurely in the alley, and the dress with flowers on a white background fluttered slightly in the breeze with brisk steps. I realized that I had started to trot. But I still can't catch up with her. She walked a short distance in front of me, always keeping some distance from me, and no matter how fast I tried, she couldn't catch up.

At the entrance of a courtyard, an old woman sit. Seeing that I was chasing after the girl in front of me, she smiled, her mouth was toothless, her face was deeply wrinkled, and this smile looked a little weird. A cat gracefully jumped up on the wall, its black fur shining in the sun, and it ran along the wall at the same speed as me, its yellow eyes staring at me earnestly from time to time. An old "Hongqi" sedan was parked under the wall, the engine was running, causing the body to tremble slightly, and a stream of hot gas mixed with the smell of gasoline burning rushed to my face, and when I passed the car, I found that there was no one in the driver's seat.

The girl stopped in front of her, turned and disappeared behind a door, which was slowly closing when I ran a few steps to get there. The wind chimes hanging from the door frame made a pleasant sound, and there was an eerie silence all around. I was a little stunned, and after standing there for a few seconds, I reached out and pulled the door open.

It was supposed to be a small Western-style restaurant, with a few sets of tables and chairs filling the entire space, and there was nothing on the table, except for a white-washed blue checkered tablecloth. The furniture has not been painted, revealing the original color of the wood. On the beam overhead, an old-fashioned three-bladed electric fan hangs, the patent leather on the surface has peeled off, revealing specks of rust, and as the blades slowly turn, some harsh noise echoes throughout the space. This style reminds me of some trivial events more than ten years ago, when I was still in middle school and often had lunch at a small restaurant near the school. I like the restaurant very much, because there are very few people in the restaurant, and the owner likes to use his collection of vintage gramophones to play some blues music records in the middle of the day. I usually like to sit by the window, listen to music that I don't quite understand, and pass the time slowly.

I carefully watched every detail of the restaurant, and there was no exit except for the door behind me, which was surrounded by dark yellow walls, but there was where the girl went. In a matter of seconds, she evaporated like water vapor.

"Hello." A man suddenly appeared from behind the bar next to me and greeted me in a friendly manner.

I was startled, and then I focused my attention on the man, who was short, with only his head exposed, no wonder I didn't notice him when I entered the door. The little man stopped talking after saying hello, just stood there with his head bowed and didn't know what to do in the bar. The table at the bar was clean and there was only one phone. I didn't know what the phone was for, I just loved watching the ridiculous expressions of adults when they held up their receivers, they spoke into the air as if they had been enchanted, but I could clearly see that there was no one in front of them. Now this kind of phone is not seen, only in antique stores and TV dramas, this phone is a bit special, the shell is transparent, the naked eye can not tell what material it is made of, the internal mechanism and wiring can be seen clearly. I've seen them in gift shops, but they're all new, good-looking phones for the layman, and I've bought one and can't remember where I lost it.

Suddenly, the phone rang. What's even stranger is that the ringtone of the phone turned out to be the usual ringtone of my phone, which surprised me. (To be continued.) )