It was only at this time that Wen Lixing suddenly opened his eyes, kicked over the coffee table next to him, made it bang loudly, and finally pointed to the unsightly abuse on the holographic screen, and asked sharply: "Yellow pig, who are you scolding?" ”

Two flames burned in his dark pupils, and his pale cheeks were turned crimson with anger.

"Take a good look at how the yellow-skinned pig in your mouth protects the world!"

Wen Lixing pressed a button on the console, and several more projectors poked out of the dome, each emitting light to form a holographic image.

That's the Earth.

More precisely, it is the country of China that once existed on the earth.

Mushroom clouds formed by nuclear bombs rose into the sky, destroying this once magnificent, mysterious, and vast land. After the mushroom cloud spread, a small sub-shot appeared on the hologram, which was the last image left by a Chinese person.

Each of them has a red button under the palm of their hand, and the other end of the button is connected to the nuclear/bomb or hydrogen/bomb.

These servicemen all had high ranks, and none of them held positions below the generals. These tough guys who were once resolute and brave and not afraid of death are all in tears at this moment.

"At 9:05:24 a.m. on XX year, XX month, I, Li Wei, executed Order No. 0001 on behalf of the East China Military Region. May our sacrifice be exchanged for the longevity of all mankind, and may my army live up to its mission! Long live Huaguo! ”

One of the generals said this almost choked up, and resolutely pressed the button. His storyboard went dark.

After an interval of ten seconds, another general roared: "XX year, XX month, XX day, 9:05:34 a.m., I, Zhang Yalin, represent the West China Military Region to carry out Order No. 0001. May our sacrifice be exchanged for the longevity of mankind, and may my army live up to its mission! Long live Huaguo! ”

He also pressed the □□ without hesitation, and disappeared into the eternal darkness.

At another 10-second interval, South China, North China, and even the entire territory of China were destroyed under the bombardment of one nuclear/warhead after another.

They knew that their sacrifice was in exchange for the survival of all mankind, so they did not have the slightest timidity. They even feel that it is their honor to take on such a great mission.

Watching their resolute faces disappear into the camera one by one, the audience who was still scolding just now couldn't even open their mouths at this time.

People in the military and political circles may have seen this image a long time ago, but it is the first time that ordinary people have faced this tragic but magnificent image.

It was only then that they knew that their survival was actually obtained in this sentence of "not dishonoring the mission". The collapse of the Dyson sphere can't hide the grandeur of this scene.

After the fall of the country, a huge spaceship carrying women, children and children escaped from the smoke caused by the nuclear bomb.

They kept asking for support from the Federation forces far away in space, but received no answer.

A frenzied swarm of males pursued the ship and dragged it back into a hell of fire and smoke.

It wasn't until the ship exploded violently in mid-air and crashed that the federal army replied: "The concentration of nuclear radiation on Earth has exceeded the tolerance range of our spacecraft, and if it gets close, our fighters may also encounter danger." Therefore, after everyone's joint discussion, we have decided to give up support, Chinese people, please find another way. Your sacrifice was worth it, and we salute you. ”

In the holographic picture, the spaceship, which carried the last glimmer of hope of the Chinese people, disappeared into the dark mushroom cloud before it had time to drop a rescue capsule. And the ships that belonged to the Federation, suspended near the Earth, departed one by one.

They flew to the new home of mankind and to the new hope of mankind.

The holographic video comes to an abrupt end here. Zhuang Li, who was indifferent before, seems to be a different person at the moment. His eyes were full of hatred, but his handsome face twisted into a smile.

"See, that's how you survived." He tried to restrain the anger in his heart.

"If my people don't deserve to live, then you all deserve to die!" He couldn't face these arrogant, stupid, ignorant and ungrateful people with a peaceful attitude, so he closed his eyes.

The anger in his heart made him grit his teeth, unwilling to say another word, and tears slowly oozed from the corners of his eyes.

When he was silent, the originally noisy live broadcast room was surprisingly quiet. Those who clamored for Zhuang Li to be arrested and judged, but at this moment, it was as if the devil had their tongues cut out, and they couldn't say a word.

General Ford covered his face with his hands, unable to face the scene. He knew, in fact, he always knew that Hua Guocai was the real hero and savior. They sacrificed everything in exchange for the continuation of humanity.

But it was precisely because this gift was too heavy to bear, and because the act of the Union army in abandoning the survivors of the Chinese Kingdom was so despicable, that no one present at the time dared to recall those images.

They deliberately let themselves forget, and even slandered the Chinese people, in order to gain peace of mind.

This kind of behavior is very shameless, but it is also very useful, so gradually, the merits of the Chinese people have become sins. They went from being the saviors of humanity to being the destroyers of the planet. They became the enemies of all mankind.

General Ford wept in the palm of his hand, then pulled himself together and hurried to check on the condition of the Dyson ball. He didn't believe that the hologram was real.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't believe it either, they thought it was an animation that Zhuang Li used to stimulate everyone.

Wen Lixing's tears had dried up. He opened his eyes, stared directly at a camera hanging from the dome, and said, "Poincaré John, you should know what this is, right?" ”

He slowly held up a notebook, with a bright red national flag printed on the black cover, and three Chinese characters written in gold ink in the lower left corner - Wen Lixing.

It's just a normal notebook, everyone thinks so.

But Dr. John, who had been sitting still, slammed into the holographic screen and snatched the notebook. It's a pity that no matter how lifelike the oriental girl on the screen is, it is only a phantom composed of light points, and it is blurred with just a light touch.

Dr. John's hand ran through the notebook as a matter of course, feeling a mass of nothingness.

General Ford looked at his old friend in astonishment, wondering why he had suddenly lost his temper.

Wen Lixing seemed to see Dr. John's every move, and chuckled at the corners of her lips.

"Do you want it?" His deep voice was like the whispering of the devil.

Dr. John gritted his teeth and stared at the Oriental girl in the holographic projection, and his fingertips quietly tapped the brain on his wrist and sent a command.

At the same time, the photographer standing behind the female anchor suddenly took out a particle gun and shot at Wen Lixing. But unfortunately, every bullet he fired was blocked by a layer of energy film, and it didn't hurt a single hair of the girl.

The photographer did not stop, but took out another gun and fired left and right, one after another, vowing to break through this layer of energy film in the shortest possible time.

The four flying cameras hovering in mid-air also instantly turned into four miniature bombs, rushing towards the girl one after another.

This hot scene made the audience in the live broadcast room stupid.

Even without the photographer and the miniature camera, Wen Lixing's monitor in the laboratory has taken over the recording of the live broadcast room, so everything on the scene is still playing in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the enemy finally showed his hideous face, Wen Lixing smiled with interest.

It was only at this time that the audience discovered that the character of this oriental girl did not seem to be gloomy, on the contrary, he was as strong as a fire, and it was a fire with the smell of gunpowder.

He tore off the bright red flag from his notebook, pressed it against his chest, and touched it gently, then threw the black notebook towards the energy film.

The energy membrane appears to have a defense program set up on it, and it ignites the moment the black notebook touches it.

Paper things always burn very quickly, but with a bang, there is a cloud of charred ash on the ground.

"No!" Dr. John yelled uncontrollably, "Catch him, quick!" ”

The photographer received the master's command through the smart chip in his ear and immediately intensified the fire attack.

But that energy membrane was never able to break through.

The girl looked at the cannon fire almost obsessively, and chuckled: "Poincaré John, this time without my manuscript, how are you going to play the game of saving humanity?" ”

"Unfortunately, your Dyson ball has burned out." He pointed to the projection of the sun.

Not long after it was built, the Dyson sphere was really burned down, leaving only a few energy plates floating in the universe. This is a super project that all mankind has spent ten years to build, and it is their last hope.

"Catch him, Ford, you've got to catch him!" Cornered, Dr. John clung to General Ford's arm.

Feeling the sharp pain in his skin, and seeing the extremely hideous and desperate face of his old friend, General Ford seemed to understand something.

He opened his mouth and wanted to condemn, but in the end it turned into a supreme directive issued to military bases around the world: "No matter what the cost, Wen Lixing must be captured back!" ”

He paused for two seconds, and then emphasized: "Don't hurt him, catch him alive!" ”

Military personnel across the globe are moving at the same time.

Wen Lixing waved her hand with disgust: "I know you guys are desperate to catch me, but goodbye guys, I don't plan to continue to play with you." The world is disgusting to me. ”

He pressed a button on the innermost side of the console, and the dome's projector was retracted into a collider.

The moment the machine was activated, a dazzling aura appeared beside Zhuang Li, and inside the aura was the sporadic universe, the winding and flowing Milky Way, the endless darkness and the distant unknown.

Wen Lixing slowly walked towards the aura and muttered, "It would be great if I could return to my kingdom and see my compatriots." ”

The aura gradually expands, forming a door.

Wen Lixing stepped in with one foot, but fell back again, and said to the camera overhead: "By the way, I want to emphasize one last sentence that the Chinese people are the best race in the world, even if there is only the last survivor left, we are invincible." You guys keep going, I'm leaving. ”

He waved his fist in a gesture of encouragement, lowered his head and gazed affectionately at the flag on his chest, and then disappeared into the bright cloud of light.

At the same time, the collider could no longer withstand the massive energy surging from the extradimensional space, and shattered into powder.

The audience didn't understand what they were looking for, but Dr. John did.

He grabbed his already messy hair and screamed in a frightened and incredulous tone: "No, it's impossible! There is no way he can open the passage of the high-dimensional space! He couldn't do it! ”

But everything has already happened. The so-called impossibility is nothing more than a set goal in the eyes of some people.