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Chapter 13 The Three-Body Problem, Mo Zi, Lie Yan(2/2)

He discovered that this sun is somewhat different from the one in his real-life experience. It has a very small core. If the sun is viewed as an eye, the core is like a pupil. Although the core is small, it is bright and dense, surrounding it.

The outer layer of the Sun appears to lack reality and is erratic, much like a gaseous state. The inner core of the sun can be seen through the thick outer layer, which also indicates that the outer layer is in a transparent or translucent state, and it emits

The light may be more likely to be the scattering of light from the sun's core.

Wang Miao was shocked by the reality and delicacy of the sun image. He once again confirmed that the author of the game deliberately hidden a large number of details deep in the surface of the simple image, waiting for players to discover.

Wang Miao stood up straight, thinking about the hidden meaning of the sun's structure, and immediately became excited. As the game time accelerated, the sun had moved to the west. Wang Miao adjusted the telescope to focus on it again and tracked it until it set below the horizon. As night fell, the sun moved to the west.

The dotted bonfires on the ground contrasted with the increasingly dense stars in the night sky. Wang Miao took off the black filter on the telescope and continued to observe the starry sky. He was most interested in flying stars, and soon found two. He only had time to observe one of them.

After making a rough observation, it was bright again, so he put on a filter and continued to observe the sun... Wang Miao carried out astronomical observations for more than ten days in a row, enjoying the joy of discovery. In fact, the acceleration of the passage of time is

It is beneficial to astronomical observation because it makes the movements and changes of celestial bodies more obvious.

On the seventeenth day after the start of the Constant Era, five hours had passed since sunrise, and the earth was still shrouded in night. There was a sea of ​​people under the pyramid, and countless torches were swaying in the cold wind.

"The sun may not come out, just like the ending of Civilization No. 137." Wang Miao said to Mozi who was compiling the world's first perpetual calendar.

Mozi stroked his beard and showed a confident smile to Wang Miao, "Don't worry, the sun is about to rise and the Eternal Era will continue. I have mastered the operating principles of the cosmic machine, and my prediction will not be wrong."

As if to confirm Mozi's words, dawn really appeared on the horizon, and a burst of cheers broke out from the crowd next to the pyramid.

The silvery white dawn expanded and brightened at an extraordinary speed, as if the sun was about to rise to make up for the lost time. Soon, the dawn had filled half of the sky, and even before the sun had risen, the earth had become the same as before.

It was as bright as daylight. Wang Miao looked towards the distance where the dawn appeared, and found that the horizon was emitting a dazzling light, and it curved upward to form a perfect arc across the field of vision. He quickly realized that it was not the horizon, but the sun's disc.

At the edge of the sky, what was rising was a huge sun! After his eyes adjusted to the strong light, the horizon still appeared in its original position. Wang Miao saw wisps of black things rising on the horizon. Under the bright sun disk,

The background is particularly clear. It is the smoke produced by burning in the distance. Under the pyramid, a fast horse gallops from the direction of sunrise. The dust raised draws a clear gray line on the ground, and the crowd makes way for it.

Road, Wang Miao heard the people on the horse shouting at the top of their lungs:

"Dehydrated! Dehydrated!!"

Following the horse came a large herd of cattle, horses and other animals, all carrying flames on their bodies, weaving a moving carpet of fire across the earth.

The giant sun has risen halfway from the horizon and occupies half of the sky. The earth seems to be slowly sinking along a large and brilliant wall. Wang Miao can clearly see the details of the sun's surface, and the sea of ​​flames covered with

Full of swells and eddies, sunspots float along irregular routes like ghosts, and the corona stretches lazily like long golden sleeves.

On the earth, both dehydrated and undehydrated people burned, like countless firewood thrown into the furnace. The flames were brighter than the burning coals in the furnace, but they were quickly extinguished.

The giant sun rose rapidly and soon reached the sky, covering most of the sky. Wang Miao looked up and felt that a strange change suddenly occurred: before, he was looking upwards, but now he seemed to be looking down. The giant sun seemed to be looking downwards.

The surface of the sun formed a flaming earth, and he felt like he was falling towards this splendid hell!

The lake on the ground began to evaporate, and clouds of snow-white water vapor rose high in the shape of mushroom clouds, then spread out, covering the ashes of human beings by the lake.

"The Era will continue, the universe is a machine, I built this machine; the Era will continue, the universe is..."

Wang Miao turned his head and saw that the sound was coming from the burning Mozi. His body was contained in a tall orange pillar of fire. His skin was wrinkled and charred, but his eyes were still emitting the energy that was devouring him.

The flame had a completely different light. His hands, which had become burning charcoal rods, held a ball of flying ash, which was the first perpetual calendar. Wang Miao himself was also burning. He raised his hands and saw two torches.

.

The giant sun quickly moved to the west, leaving the sky covered by it and sinking below the horizon. The sinking process was very fast, and the earth seemed to rise along the wall of light again. The dazzling sunset was fleeting, and the night fell.

Like a big black cloth pulled by a pair of giant hands, it covered the world that had been reduced to ashes. The newly burned earth glowed dark red in the night, like a piece of charcoal that had just been taken out of the furnace. Wang Miao

Stars appeared in the night sky for a short while. Soon, water vapor and smoke covered the sky and everything on the red-hot earth. The world fell into dark chaos. A line of red

Word appears:

Civilization No. 141 was destroyed in flames, and the civilization evolved to the Eastern Han Dynasty level.

The seeds of civilization are still there. It will be restarted and start evolving with unpredictable fate in the Trisolaran world again. You are welcome to log in again.

Wang Miao took off his V-suit, and after the mental shock subsided, he felt that way again: "The Three-Body Problem" is deliberately disguised as false, but it has a huge depth of reality; and the real world in front of him is like a painting.

"Along the River During the Qingming Festival" appears to be complex but is actually superficial.

The next day Wang Miao went to work at the Nano Center. Except for some minor confusion caused by his absence yesterday, everything was as usual. He found that work was an effective anesthetic, and by immersing himself in it, he temporarily escaped the nightmare.

He deliberately kept himself busy throughout the day and only left the laboratory after dark.

As soon as he walked out of the building of the Nano Center, Wang Miao was overtaken by the feeling of nightmare again. He felt that the night sky full of stars was like a magnifying glass covering everything, and he himself was a naked insect under the mirror, with nowhere to hide.

He had to find something to do for himself. He thought that he should visit Yang Dong's mother again, so he drove to Ye Wenjie's house.

Mother Yang was alone at home. When Wang Miao came in, she was sitting on the sofa reading a book. Only then did he realize that her eyes were both presbyopic and short-sighted. She had to wear glasses when reading and looking far away. Mother Yang was very happy to see Wang Miao.

He was happy and said that his complexion looked much better than last time.

"It's all because of your ginseng." Wang Miao said with a smile.

Mother Yang shook her head, "The quality of that thing is not good. At that time, you could pick good wild ginseng around the base. I picked one that was as long as this... I don't know how it is there now. I heard that there is no one there anymore."

.Sigh, I’m getting old, and I’ve been thinking about the past lately.”

"I heard that you suffered a lot during the Cultural Revolution."

"Listen to what Xiaosha said, right?" Mother Yang waved her hand gently, as if brushing away a spider thread in front of her, "It's over, it's over... Xiaosha called me yesterday, in a hurry, and I listened to what he said.

I don’t understand, I just heard that something happened to you. Xiao Wang, actually, when you get to my age, you will find that those big things that you thought the sky was going to fall are actually nothing."

"Thank you." Wang Miao said, and he felt that rare warmth again. Now, the old man in front of him, who has become calm and indifferent after the vicissitudes of life, and the ignorant and fearless Da Shi have become his shaky spiritual world.

of two pillars.

Yang's mother continued: "Speaking of the 'Cultural Revolution', I was very lucky. When I couldn't survive, I unexpectedly came to a place where I could survive."

"You mean Red Bank Base?"

Mother Yang nodded.

"That was really an incredible thing. I thought it was purely a legend at first."

"It's not a legend. If you want to know, I'll tell you about the things I've experienced."

What Mother Yang said made Wang Miao a little nervous. "Teacher Ye, I'm just curious. If it's inconvenient, forget it."

"Oh, it's nothing. Just think of it as me looking for someone to talk to. I really want to find someone to talk to right now."

"You can go to the elderly activity room or something and sit there. If you move around more, you won't feel lonely."

"Many of those retired old guys are my colleagues in the university, but I always can't get along with them. Everyone likes to talk about the past, but they all want others to listen to them, and they don't say anything to others.

I'm bored. You are the only one interested in those things about Hong'an."

"It's still a little inconvenient now, right?"

"That's true, after all, it's still a secret. But after the book came out, many people who had experienced it said that it was an open secret. The person who wrote the book was very irresponsible. His purpose was put aside first.

On the other hand, many contents in the book are also very different from the facts, and they should be corrected."

So, Yang's mother told Wang Miao the past that had not yet been forgotten.
Chapter completed!
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