Chapter Seventy-Five: The Singer's Shock!
Time flies quickly, Lin Ye has not appeared again since the live broadcast was closed, and it is even rumored that he has died, collapsed with the two-dimensional world, and became a corpse.
Because 16 days have passed!
In the process of urgent construction of the earth, all mankind is in a state of extreme tension and exhaustion.
Today, more than 6,000 of the 8,000-seat antimatter engines have been built, and some are nearing the top-out stage.
Human civilization has unprecedented confidence in building such a huge engine in half a month.
Ordinary people may not know that there are two days left to be the moment when the singer arrives, and if humanity completes the construction in two days, the speed of the earth will not be enough to escape from the solar system.
Only the elites of the countries are numbly advancing the task.
Because of Lin Ye's disappearance, they have more tasks.
Huaxia side.
Wang Yanghua's eyes were bloodshot, with a touch of exhaustion on his face, he couldn't help but roar, "Where is Lin Ye, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!" ”
"He detonated the two-dimensional universe, relying on the relationship of upward banning, he decided that he could return to this world, did the lunar advance team find the result??"
The people around him looked at him roaring, and they didn't dare to gasp, Lin Ye died in the two-dimensional universe, no one is sure whether he can return to the three-dimensional universe, and the other party has been missing for so long, which is not quite reasonable.
But on this basis, Wang Yanghua formulated the plan of 'finding Lin Ye', they must find Lin Ye before the earth sets off and bring him back to the earth.
At the current rate of construction, if the singer civilization sends a two-way foil, everyone will die.
Even if the collapse of the universe moves forward at the speed of light, it will be a very long time, and the two-dimensional transformation of the solar system is absolutely irreversible!
Everyone is speculating, even making a big model with a quantum computer.
The end result is:
First, the solar system is crushed into a two-dimensional world, and everyone will die.
Second, the two-dimensional universe has been completely destroyed by Lin Ye, and the two-dimensional loophole will fail, and the two-dimensional foil will become a toy without causing any effect.
Based on current human cognition, the computer naturally came to the conclusion that 'the universe collapses at the speed of light'.
That's what the theory of relativity tells them.
If human beings want to live, they can only rely on Lin Ye, and he will definitely have more ways.
Suddenly.
A man rushed in from the outside and shouted, "Chief!!" Lin and Lin Ye found !! ”
"What?!"
Wang Yanghua's eyes widened, and he hurriedly pushed away everyone and rushed outside, as if he wanted to see his most beloved person.
When the group came to the command center, he saw the members of the Blue Star spaceship on the screen, "Where is Lin Ye, where is Lin Ye?" ”
The members moved their bodies out of the way, only to see Lin Ye suspended in the cabin, seemingly without any vital signs.
Groov!
His heart twitched, and he suddenly sank to the bottom.
The other party replied: "Lieutenant General Wang, when we found him, he was already in a state of death, his whole body was stiff and cold, and there was no biological reaction...... Judging from the instruments on our ship, Lin Ye ...... It's dead. ”
"Impossible! Hurry up and get his body back, we still have a way! ”
Wang Yanghua went crazy, grabbed his hair with his hand, and there was only one sentence in his heart, 'Lin Ye can't die, even if all mankind dies, he can't die, this must be fake!' Fake! ’
'He can't die!' ’
'Boom ......'
As his inner demon, or the light in danger, he absolutely didn't want to believe that Lin Ye would die like this, even if his actions were against the sky, it was also natural.
Before witnessing Lin Ye's body, he, Wang Yanghua, would never believe that Lin Ye would die!
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Soon, in the next two days, Lin Ye was sent back to Earth and handed over to Huaxia.
When Wang Yanghua saw Lin Ye's pale and weak face, he always felt that his heart was broken.
Oh no, the heart of the Dao is broken!
He had a feeling of being in a different world, as if Zhuang Zhou was dreaming of butterflies, everything was so illusory.
How could Lin Ye die?
Hahaha!
Fake! It's all fake!
It's the world that is deceiving itself!
Wang Yanghua drank a lot of wine that night, and after completely drunk himself, he still didn't want to believe the truth.
Because Huaxia Fang used various methods, even the zombie virus, Lin Ye still showed no signs of resurrection, and everyone agreed that he was dead.
Dead completely.
After Lin Yiyi learned the news, she didn't cry.
Instead, he found Wang Yanghua.
On the side of the street, she looked at Wang Yanghua, who was hugging her head and crying, and walked over and said lightly, "Chief, have you ever thought about pushing Lin Ye to the crematorium?" ”
"No...... Burning him would be even more hopeless, he can't die! ”
"He did all this, and he brought it, and he couldn't have died!"
"I don't accept it!!"
He raised his head and looked at Lin Yiyi, this girl had met twice, and she was a simple child with emotions floating on the surface.
Lin Yiyi pursed her lips and couldn't help but say, "I mean...... Is there a possibility...... The crematorium is his resurrection point? ”
"Today is the end of the world, and it is also eighteen days after Lin Ye said, all the engines will be built at twelve o'clock tonight, and they can be ignited at that time."
She looked at the vast cosmic galaxy, and the time was now past nine o'clock in the evening.
Wang Yanghua was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Yiyi's brain, looking like a genius, "You...... You have a point! ”
"Grass!"
"Go quickly!"
He became agitated, staggered into the distance, and crashed into the car as he ran.
Lin Yiyi walked over to help him up speechlessly, and took out the phone to signal that he could contact others to do this, and they just went directly to the crematorium.
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The other end.
Near Pluto.
The atmosphere of suppressed fear of Liu Yu and others constantly used gravitational waves to send messages in all directions.
[We are an earth civilization, I hope to have a good talk with you!] 】
[We are an earth civilization, I hope to have a good talk with you!] 】
The repetitive message is expanding outward at the speed of light, and in six hours it will be able to travel through the entire solar system.
And the singer who sailed at the speed of light also arrived at the Kuiper Belt at this time, and it skillfully pulled out the two-way foil from the warehouse, and looked at the solar system in front of it, not ready to linger too much.
Just as it was about to throw it out, its eyes were surprised to see that the third-ranked planet was ...... It's back!!
"-groove?!"
It burst into a foul mouth.
He looked at it with incredulous eyes, and then aimed his various instruments at the azure planet.
Eighteen days ago, it had seen the destruction of the other party and blown it to ashes.
Why did you come back after eighteen days??
Could it be ...... I traveled through time and space???
"I'm Nima, what's the ????"
The singer was incredulous, with a little horror, a little doubt, a little doubt on his face.
Just as he was about to get closer, he received a dense gravitational wave signal.
Strange emotions fluttered in his heart, and he opened the translation device, only to see a large line of words displayed on it.
[We are an earth civilization, I hope to have a good talk with you!] 】
As soon as the singer's heart sank, he subconsciously wanted to completely destroy it with a light particle.
But it looked at the blue planet, and a subtle emotional change appeared on its face, and it was sure that it had not traveled through time and space, and it was also sure that the four-dimensional universe had completely collapsed.
So......
How did the other party do it?
It wants to negotiate with the other party, to communicate, to inquire.
Such a barbaric civilization...... It shouldn't, it definitely shouldn't!