Two days later.

Building 37, Tongde Road.

Luo Yan raised his head, glanced at the residential building, and then walked into the gate.

"Fenghua has left all his assets to you."

"However, he has a clean sleeve and does not have many assets."

"There are more than 60,000 jobs, all of which are in this savings card."

"There are more than 10,000 contribution points from the Strategic Government, and an application for inheritance has been submitted, which will be added to your name later."

"In addition, he has a house in the city, this is the key, you can take it, go and see it when you have time."

"If you want to keep it, or rent it out and sell it, it's up to you, you can just do it yourself."

In his mind, Di Zheng's words were still ringing.

Luo Yan had already come to a gate.

He took out the key to open the door, and the neighbor came out, a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties.

She looked at Luo Yan vigilantly, "Who are you, how do you have the key to Teacher Wei's house?"

Luo Yan hurriedly said, "He is my mentor, and I am a student of the Hundred Battles Academy."

He showed his student card.

The female neighbor was relieved after seeing it: "Mr. Wei, I haven't seen him for months."

"He often lives in the school, and he used to come back more diligently, at least once or twice a month."

"But then I only came back once a month or two, and since last year, I haven't seen anyone for months."

"He's so busy."

Luo Yan's mind flickered Wei Fenghua's figure working at the desk, nodded, opened the door and entered the house.

In the quiet afternoon, the sun shines through the window and onto the floor of the living room.

In the corner of the living room, there is an old-fashioned TV, the very old one, or a spherical body, it seems that the TV should not be usable, but acts as a souvenir.

There is a single sofa next to it, and a small round table is placed next to the sofa, with a water glass upside down and a thermos flask in the lower compartment.

At a glance.

Wei Fenghua's home is simple and monotonous, and he doesn't seem to spend much energy at home.

A lot of the furniture here is quite old, which makes Luo Yan feel like he has traveled through time and space.

Whether it's the ceiling fan in the living room, the spherical TV, or the DVD player in the corner, they are all old objects that are hard to see now.

Luo Yan wiped it on the shoe cabinet that entered the door, and a thick layer of dust accumulated on his fingertips, and it seemed that it had not been cleaned for a long time.

He found the broom and started cleaning.

From the moment he got the key, Luo Yan was ready to stay here for a long time.

In this way, I can get to know my teacher again.

He cleaned from the living room to the bedroom.

Wei Fenghua's bedroom and study are connected together.

On the left side of the entrance is a bed against the wall, and the bedding on the bed is neatly stacked in a tofu-like shape, and covered with a sheet to prevent dust from accumulating.

There is a desk by the window, on which books and pens are neatly arranged.

Then there is the bookcase, which contains many books, human geography, world classics, everything.

There was also a comfortable rocking chair in the middle of the room, with a half-worn sweater on the back, which seemed to be waiting for its owner, whose owner would never return.

Luo Yan opened the window to ventilate, only to find that there was a protective fence outside the window, on which were placed several potted plants, but because they were not watered, the plants in the potted plants were already dead.

He brought up the potted plants and planned to clean them up and plant some more plants again.

When passing by the corridor outside, Luo Yan found that Wei Fenghua was full of photos here.

This row of framed photos, those times frozen in the frame, record the bits and pieces of Wei Fenghua's past.

There are some black and white photos, but the number is very small, only seven or eight of them.

The photos are all a boy, and that should be Wei

A photo of Fenghua when she was a child.

As for the others, it records Wei Fenghua's youth, youth, and a color photo in front of the gate of the Hundred Battles School.

From these photos, Luo Yan seems to see the trajectory of his teacher's life.

From an ignorant child to a mature and stable mentor, and finally a dazzling curtain call.

A moment later.

Luo Yan returned to the bedroom, wiped the table with a rag, and wiped it, and a diary came into his field of vision. ap.

Luo Yan flipped it open casually.

March 5th.

I borrowed some money from Di Zheng today to buy books, and I will remember to pay him back at the end of the month.

March 29th.

was dragged out by Di Zheng to drink at night, I knew that he liked Jiang Yunrong for more than a day or two, but I didn't expect him to like it so much.

He has been suffering from gains and losses tonight, I haven't seen him like this, should I tell Jiang Yunrong?

November 24th.

It's cold today.

I'm back in the ruins, where it all began.

Today, the research team also brought a batch of new equipment, and I think it is basically certain that after passing through that door, the space in the ruins is not in reality.

Even if we were able to detect the exact distance between it and the surface, no matter what kind of equipment we used, we would not be able to detect the space behind the door on the surface.

Perhaps this is the reason why the ruins were not discovered until modern times?

December 5th.

A batch of things have been unearthed from the ruins today, and several experts from the decryption team have been very excited when they have lunch at noon.

Although they didn't disclose specific information, I heard a key word.

Reign with man and god!

Does this mean that those beings who are called the gods in the 'Return to the Ruins' once existed?

July 16th.

The first 'god machine' was born!

That's the legacy of the gods!

........

Turning here, Luo Yan's heart beat faster.

God?

'Evidence of the existence of the gods was found in the ruins?'

'The Divine Machine is the legacy of the gods?'

Luo Yan had only seen one 'divine machine, that is, the 'Tiangang Dragoon,' the mecha of the captain of the Tiankui Star Division's Beiluo.

In the name of the gods, the 'magic tricks!'

He continued to scroll down.

May 18th.

Why is this happening.

It's not that it will take more than half a century for a catastrophe to happen, so we still have time to prepare.

Why is there no sign at all, the Yanfu space is frequently opened all over the world.

Dad didn't answer my phone either, no, I have to go home tomorrow.

June 2nd.

I've sent my dad away, and from now on, I'm the only one at home.

The Yanfu space opened, and natural disasters came ahead of schedule.

There are many, many people like me who have lost their loved ones overnight.

Behemoth!

What a damn beast!

September 11th.

It's a miracle I'm alive.

Di Zheng said I was crazy, and I thought it was.

Who would have thought that the depth of empathy between humans and mecha can reach 300%.

It was such a weird feeling, and for a moment, it was as if I was the mecha itself.

I could feel its joys and sorrows.

The diary below.

Most of them are related to life, and many of them are trivial.

As can be seen from the diary.

After Wei Fenghua participated in the empathy experiment, he did not return to the ruins.

Then.

Luo Yan's phone rang.

Di Zheng called.