In the anchor room that stood outside of Block One, the space-time portal had opened again.

And before stepping in, Lu Yun took a deep breath again.

The severe pain that was about to usher in the baptism of countless memories made him subconsciously not want to go in.

But this step has to be taken after all.

So he still raised his foot and stepped into the space-time portal.

The moment he stepped into it with a solemn face......

Those parallel memories from the "superimposed state of Lu Yun" slapped into his mind like a tsunami!

The pain was intense, hysterical as if a steel needle was piercing the brain.

In an instant, countless identical images flashed through his mind!

Those exchanges in Pan Lishan's office......

Descriptions of projects that tell about controlled nuclear fusion projects......

The demands of the people in the conference room who are talking about those parallel timelines......

There are also those plane-time gates that open once a year in the Anchor House......

All of this was forcibly imprinted into Lu Yun's mind like a stuck.

It was as if there were countless echoes echoing in his ears!

It's like a demon's roar!

The repetitive images struck every inch of his brain!

It's simply the most painful ordeal in the world!

As a monk in the foundation building period, Lu Yun was extremely vulnerable at this moment.

He looked inward, except for the black sun that still seemed to be hanging high for eternity, the golden inner world representing the sea of consciousness was already a huge wave!

And all of this happened in a split second.

Lu Yun's brain activated the self-protection mechanism at this moment, making him directly unconscious.

He was heavily paralyzed in this space-time space filled with blue fluorescence.

And Lu Yun didn't know......

When he collapsed here, completely unconscious, wandering unconsciously as if he had fallen into the depths of the ocean.

The blue dots of light in the darkness slowly leaned in the direction of his fainted body.

Most of them, all over his brain.

This originally dark and mysterious blue point of light became brighter and brighter as more and more converged.

It's like a light that illuminates this dark space.

After the light reached its peak, they dispersed again, returning to the darkness and returning to their original state.

……

……

When Lu Yun woke up......

At the end of the timeline, it can be confirmed that he has been in a coma for six hours.

"Just six hours ......"

"It's fine."

"It's not unacceptable."

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

He could feel his sea of consciousness calm again, and although the black sun still hadn't changed, at least he wouldn't be in a vegetative state here.

Of course, Lu Yun didn't know what happened when he was unconscious.

The refreshment at this time only allows him to regard it as a benefit after "sleeping".

He didn't stay in this dark space for long, but left it immediately.

Back in the main timeline.

November 15, 2023, 15:04:20 PM.

In the bathroom outside the conference room at the Xiaoshan base, he saw himself.

After making sure that he had indeed seen himself, he entered the space-time portal again, and returned to 15:04:30 in the bathroom.

The final closure was reached.

Then, Lu Yun appeared at the door of the conference room again.

Looking at the "young" and familiar faces in the room, this feeling made Lu Yun's heart full of happiness.

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Although most of these acquaintances still don't know themselves, it is better than growing old in those twenty years and dying in those twenty years.

I just hope they don't blame themselves for erasing all the years they've been through.

Lu Yun thought so, and relaxed as if relieved.

He glanced at the crowd and spoke:

"Everyone."

"Disband."

"The controlled nuclear fusion program has been temporarily terminated."

Hearing this, everyone in this conference room had doubts written on their faces.

Except for old people like Zhou Wenbin and Sun Chengfeng who knew Lu Yun's details, everyone else's eyes looked at Pan Lishan in confusion.

And Pan Lishan was also staying at this time.

Lu Yun had obviously made so many preparations, and even mobilized a large amount of materials on the Northeast Plain, why did he cancel it again?

Is controlled nuclear fusion abandoned?

Or has he found another way to achieve controlled fusion?

At this time, Pan Lishan's student, Hao Yunle, who was only thirty years old, showed his stunned side again, and he stood up with a frown:

"Who are you?"

"You say it's terminated, it's terminated?"

Lu Yun still remembers his refutation of what he said about "forty years are not allowed to leave".

So he jumped out at this time, but he was not surprised at all.

Pan Lishan frowned, just about to open his mouth to scold.

And before he spoke, Lu Yun said:

"I'm Lu Yun."

He paused for a moment, then went on to explain:

"The prophet of the year 2050 as you know it."

This time, he said it himself.

But Pan Lishan turned his head reluctantly and looked at Lu Yun, his face full of surprise.

Lu Yun continued at this time:

"The controlled fusion program has not been canceled, it has only been temporarily stopped."

"Guys, please come back first."

The surprise on everyone's faces was much more severe than that on Pan Lishan's face.

They looked at Lu Yun in amazement, and the entire conference room was silent, as if they were extremely surprised by the information they had suddenly obtained.

He's the traverser!?

Is the controlled fusion program so urgently established because of him!?

But before their brains could recover from the shock, they heard his voice again:

"Guys, please go back."

The sound seemed to wake them up.

There was a commotion in the conference room, and the sound of tables and chairs clashing kept ringing.

Those scholars passed by Lu Yun one after another.

When Qin Lijuan, who was only forty-four years old at this time, walked past her, Lu Yun always felt that she would ask herself again, "Lu Zhenren".

But now, after all, it's just a stranger to meet for the first time.

And think about it at this time, even in those thirty-two reincarnations, she is just a tool person to obtain information by herself.

It's not just her, like Zhou Wenbin, like Sun Chengfeng...... They have all become strangers.

Perhaps this is the curse that those who have traveled through time need to endure.

Lu Yun had no expression on his face.

These losses are nothing compared to what they have gained.

Soon, in the conference room, these humerus ministers of Block 1 were already empty.

And the No. 1 block on the parallel timeline of BC10000-1 also disappeared completely after Lu Yun said "the plan is temporarily terminated".

The concrete buildings, the 500 60-meter-long tunnels, the 1,000 anchor huts, are all gone.

Block 1 is connected to the entire controlled nuclear fusion research base......

It has completely become a continuous picture full of stories in Lu Yun's parallel memory.

Everything that happened there has become a treasure in Lu Yun's personal memory.

But here's the good thing......

The achievements they left behind have been engraved in Lu Yun's mind and will not disappear.

Lu Yun looked at Pan Lishan, who was sitting in the conference room again, with an incomprehensible face, and said:

"Let's go."

"Take a trip to your office."

Pan Lishan's face was not good-looking, and for this plan, a lot of resources were mobilized above.

How can it be canceled like that?

Although he believed in Lu Yun, he also needed to give an explanation to the above.

"Lao Lu, what the hell is going on?"

"You've got to make it clear to me!"

Lu Yun seemed to have guessed that Pan Lishan would have such a reaction, he nodded and then said:

"Okay."

Pan Lishan was even ready for Lu Yun to say "I don't know" again, but when he heard the word "good" at this time, he felt a little stunned.

"Let's go to the office first."

"I'll talk about it when I'm ready."

Pan Lishan nodded.

Then, in Pan Lishan's almost empty office, he saw Lu Yun once again use the magic skill of "fighting left and right".

His hands were like printers, and he used his pen to write quickly on the paper.

Not only is it accurate, but it's also extremely fast, so fast that it's almost out of the realm of humans, and it takes almost thirty seconds to write two pages.

However, Lu Yun knew......

I watched all the documents for six hours, and it was about two seconds and three pages at the time.

In this ratio, it takes about 135 hours, which is more than five days.

OK......

Because of the fact that he was a monk in the foundation period, he could "print" without sleep.

It would be nice to have a set of printers with memory output.

This may exist in the future, but what Lu Yun wants to do most at the moment is to grow two more hands.

Pan Lishan didn't bother Lu Yun.

Because he had only stood beside Lu Yun for a short while, he had already seen the gold content of the documents he had written.

The sound of people coming and going outside the office gradually disappeared, and the sound of those large transport planes gradually faded away, and on the third day that Lu Yun sat there to write, the transportation work of the Xiaoshan base was about to end.

And because he wrote those documents there, the transfer of the last gray UFO was delayed for two and a half days.

Wait until Lu Yun finishes writing all the ......

The paper documents were already filled in two large cardboard boxes.

If it is stacked completely, it will be about three meters over.

After finally finishing writing, Lu Yun put down the pen with a snap, and a feeling of relief poured out from the bottom of his heart.

When Pan Lishan looked at the two large boxes of documents, he showed extremely surprised eyes.

And Lu Yun only didn't see this kind of look, he pointed to one of the cardboard boxes that was completely sealed and said:

"These are research and development papers and experimental reports on controlled nuclear fusion."

Then, he pointed to the cardboard box next to him, which was not sealed, and said:

"This small pile here is the linguistic analysis of the Gray Man language."

"And there's more to it than that......"

Lu Yun pointed to another part of the documents in the cardboard box:

"These are some of the documents that analyze the road marks."

"You can use it as a reference."

The previous one is understandable, and it's a surprise.

But how can this guarantee that controlled fusion will succeed on December 30?

Moreover, what is this last "Tao mark"?

He just wanted to ask, but Lu Yun's voice came out again:

"The documents in the cardboard box have to be opened on December 30."

"You should know what I mean."

Pan Lishan was stunned, and suddenly thought of the lithography machine incident in Modu Microelectronics a few months ago.

A full set of 2nm lithography machine technology + 2nm lithography machine finished product = lithography machine research success.

So this time......

A full set of controllable nuclear fusion technology + alien gray controllable nuclear fusion products = successful research and development of controllable nuclear fusion?

His eyes flashed with surprise, and when he wanted to confirm something from Lu Yun......

only to find that Lu Yun's figure had disappeared.

……

……

At this time, Lu Yun had already stepped into the space base where Chang'e-9 was located.

Next, go to the moon.