The winter sun always dies a little earlier.

It was not yet five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already dark.

At the end of school, Qinghua University, which had been quiet for an afternoon, was lively.

Li Wei, who climbed over the wall to enter, stood under a large dry locust tree, holding his hands in his arms and looking at the students coming and going on the road with a blank expression.

The students wore blue school uniforms, held books, and talked and laughed in groups.

The cold wind was filled with cheerful air.

Is this what college life is all about?

Looks pretty interesting.

Li Wei was born in the space satellite city and grew up on the Blue Space space.

I have only seen this kind of ancient human institution of higher education in film and television dramas.

Being in it in person, a special feeling comes to mind.

It's so calm and peaceful.

There are no terrifying droplets, no space meteorites that can strike at any time.

It would be nice if it could be like this all the time.

In the midst of laughter, the appearance of a girl broke Li Wei's imagination.

The girl had short ear-length hair, a slender figure, and a faint smile on her fair little face, talking to the girl next to her, and walked over to this side.

She is Ye Wenjie!

For this ball rape who exposed the coordinates of the earth and led to the extinction of mankind, all human beings in later generations can recognize it even if they cover one eye.

This is indeed the real world, not the so-called courtyard world.

Li Wei's heart hanging in his throat finally landed smoothly.

"Eliminate the tyranny of the three-body problem, the earth belongs to mankind!"

Holding back his anger, Li Wei put his hands in his trouser pockets, pretended to be a passerby, and quietly followed.

"Goodbye, remember to bring the textbook of mathematical mechanics tomorrow!" Xu Wenjie, who knew nothing, waved his hand to his companion, turned around and walked towards the teacher's dormitory area of Qinghua University.

Her father was a professor at Qinghua University, so she didn't live in a dormitory like the rest of her classmates.

"Mom, I'm back." Pushing open the door and entering the house, Ye Wenjie looked around and didn't see her mother.

muttered, "I must have gone to Aunt Wang's house next door to gossip again!" ”

Ye Wenjie sat the stainless steel pot on the coal stove.

Scoop a teaspoon of golden millet from the cupboard, rinse it twice under the tap, and pour it into a stainless steel pot.

Pour in four bowls of water, lift the steel pot and shake it twice, and finally remove the stopper from the coal stove.

Red flames poured out of the dark briquette holes, swaying and licking the bottom of the pot.

After Ye Wenjie finished all this, she returned to her room and began to review her homework.

There was a sound of unlocking in the living room.

It should be that her mother came back, Ye Wenjie turned a page of the book without raising her head.

"Squeak.. Ning.." The door was pushed open, and the breeze lifted the pages.

Mom is really, and how many times she told her that she had to knock on the door before entering the house, she always couldn't remember.

"I boiled millet porridge on the pot, and when I finished these two questions, I went to stir-fry... Woo..."

Ye Wenjie pressed the page with her hand and said without looking back.

Halfway through speaking, his mouth was covered by a large hand.

Her heart instantly rose to her throat, and she subconsciously waved her elbow behind her, and the next second even her arm was firmly clasped.

The strength of the gangster was very strong, Ye Wenjie broke free twice, and could only feel a huge pain in his arm.

"Are you Zhou Peipei? If yes, just nod. A cold voice came from behind him.

"Hmm... Hmm..."Tears overflowed from the corners of Ye Wenjie's eyes, and she hurriedly shook her head.

"You're lying, I think you're Zhou Peipei!" The voice was a little colder.

"Hmm.. Hmm..."Ye Wenjie shook her head desperately.

"I still don't believe it, you're not Zhou Peipei, so who are you?" There was a hint of anger in the cold voice.

"Hmm..." Ye Wenjie nodded his chin towards the book.

"Uh, you want to write your name? Well, I'll let go of your arm, don't play tricks! ”

The big iron tong-like hand slowly loosened, Ye Wenjie held back the soreness of his arm, turned over a page of used straw paper, picked up a pen and wrote "Ye Wenjie" on it.

The handwriting was crooked, the paper had been punctured by the tip of a pen, and the last stroke was a drop of ink the size of a bean, but it was enough to be recognized.

As long as the villain realizes that he has recognized the wrong person, he will let me go.

The pen slipped from Ye Wenjie's hand, and her heart fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, in the next second, there was a huge pain in his neck and it became difficult to breathe.

The big iron pincer-like hand grabbed her throat impressively.

A cold voice came from his ear: "Heh, you are really Ye Wenjie, that's right!" Eliminate the tyranny of the three-body problem, the earth belongs to mankind! ”

The iron tongs tightened little by little, and Ye Wenjie seemed to hear the sound of the alveolar throat tube breaking, as if she was drowning in water and couldn't breathe.

The head was very heavy, his mind was black and empty, and in two or three seconds, life flashed through Ye Wenjie's mind like a marquee.

What is Trisomy?

In the end, it was dark in front of my eyes.

...

I don't know how long it took, Ye Wenjie woke up again, her eyelashes trembled, and her eyelids slowly raised.

In the haze, desks, iron-shelled lamps, books, plastic-shelled notebooks... Greeted.

Great, not dead yet...

When his eyes were on a man dressed like a big bear and wearing a cotton mask on his face, Ye Wenjie, who was glad for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, trembled in his heart and subconsciously curled up in the bed.

The gangsters haven't left yet!

But.

He seemed to be in a state that was not right, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

The big hands like iron tongs kept shaking, his face was pale, his forehead was oozing dense cold sweat, and his teeth were clenched.

Is he sick?

Li Wei's state, as Ye Wenjie expected, was already on the verge of collapse.

It was as if there were tens of thousands of steel needles shuttling back and forth in his head, and the pain was incomparable.

And the reason for this pain is that the thought seal in his brain is gradually disintegrating.

The shackles that bind to the network of neurons are turning into a gray mist and disappearing without a trace.

This made Li Wei's heart full of panic.

The Ideological Seal is the guarantee for him to complete the [Diversion Plan]!

Hines, the wall-facing man who invented the Thought Steel Seal, was broken by his wife Keiko Yamasugi, but the Thought Steel Seal has been handed down.

Especially after experiencing the great riots, Captain Chu Yan, who is a member of the Steel Seal clan, is even more aware of the importance of thinking about the Steel Seal.

In the years that followed, a large number of people were organized to vigorously study the ideological seal.

Soon, the mental seal of perfection appeared.

When a piece of information enters the brain, the thought seal can influence a part of the neuronal network to make the brain make a judgment without thinking and believe that the information is true.

It can make people believe that water is poison, and it can also make people believe that they can defeat the three-body problem.

With the Mind Seal, the crew of the Blue Space can hold out in the empty and indifferent universe.

Before the action, in order to prevent Li Wei from being unable to attack his compatriots, Chu Yan personally stamped him with an ideological steel seal.

The content of the steel seal is 'Anyone who may expose the coordinates of the earth, is evil and must be eradicated!' Eliminate the tyranny of the three-body problem, and the earth belongs to human beings. ’

As the steel seal of thought dissipated, Li Wei's self-consciousness regained control of his brain.

There were ripples in his undisturbed eyes.

Ye Wenjie, who has not yet responded to the three-body signal, is it really damned?

Is it really possible to punish someone for a crime that has not yet occurred?

...

Just when Li Wei was hesitating whether to continue with the [Diversion Plan], Ye Wenjie slowly stood up from the chair, stared at the big watery eyes, and squatted in front of Li Wei.

"Brother Li Wei?"

...