Although Tiexiong raised many rebellious ideas about the wanzang sea, this haggard old man is, after all, the leader of human civilization for hundreds of years. He is the "God" that countless people believe, curse and have to believe. Tiexiong calmed down and honestly reported to the old man the riots in the fleet in recent days.


    It has now been found out that the riot was entirely premeditated by the returnees.


    With the destruction of the earth, the new earth United Fleet is farther and farther away from home, especially the repeated slaughtering and cleaning, the old order has already disappeared.


    Tens of millions of people who survived and the dark and cold universe are separated by a cold iron wall. In such a claustrophobic, high-pressure and desperate environment, it only takes one second for human beings to become beasts and beasts to become demons.


    On the road of escape for hundreds of years, all kinds of voices against the wanzang sea have never subsided, and small-scale riots and strikes have occurred from time to time. However, these are scabies, which have little impact on the mission of the United Fleet - because all the voices of opposition can not solve a problem. "If we do not obey the command of the wanzang sea, we will continue to move forward to the source of meteorites and the other side of the universe, And where to go? "


    If this problem is not solved, the riot will always be just a riot. It is just a complaint under too much fatigue and pain.


    However, the "returnees" are different.


    The regressionist is an extremely dangerous trend of thought that has emerged in the United Fleet in recent years. Just after its birth, it shows its powerful bewitching and destructive power.


    Just like the name of this faction, the returnees claim that after hundreds of years of self purification and self repair, the earth has been freed from the devastating solar storm and has regained a certain degree of vitality. At least, compared with repairing the earth, the hope of finding a new home at the end of the universe is more remote, so the United Fleet should not continue to move towards the unknown darkness, We should turn around and go back to earth.


    "The difficulty of sailing in the star sea is far beyond our estimate. It will take us at least tens of thousands of years to reach our destination. Neither the food circulation system nor the hibernation system can support such a long journey. We are doomed to be lost in the extreme darkness on the way."


    "Look back, the sea of misery is endless, and looking back is the end!"


    "It''s still too late to change the course. We''ve explored the way back clearly. We won''t encounter any difficulties again. We can definitely go back."


    "Born on earth, die on earth!"


    "Go back to the earth, rebuild the best home, vast stars, endless universe, only the earth is our only paradise!"


    The returnees spread such words in the dark, which is like a venom, eroding the body of the earth''s United Fleet, and slowly dissipating people''s last bit of trust in the Tibetan sea.


    Different from the past complaints, complaints and meaningless venting, the idea of the returnees is not only attractive, but also highly operational. Especially after several major setbacks and heavy losses to the fleet, the former blue planet has become a paradise for countless people. The strength of the returnees is getting stronger day by day, until now, It was able to connect dozens of starships in series and launch a large-scale protest for 10 days and a half months, which finally became a serious problem for the United Fleet.


    "My commander!"


    Although Wan Zang Hai is not the top commander in the name of the new earth United Fleet, all of his confidants call him like this, and tie Xiong is no exception. "The returnees have grown up. If they retreat and compromise like this again, they will only make the fire of destruction more and more intense. It''s time to make a quick decision!


    "There''s a long way to go. This miserable March may last for many years. A loose immigration fleet is doomed to be unable to reach its destination. Only a strong army with iron as steel can make it impossible to do so!"


    Tiexiong''s heart beats like a drum, and he tells the whole set of strategies he has been pondering in his heart for a long time.


    No matter how the old man reacted, it was in his expectation.


    Unexpectedly, the old man didn''t respond like a rotten tree and didn''t comment.


    Tiexiong dares to get close to him. Then he hears Wan Zang Hai say in a very light voice, "I know. Go down."


    Tie Xiong was slightly stunned, his eyes turned, and he was not ready to ask to the end. He saluted his "commander-in-chief" deeply and left the room.


    The light in the room suddenly dimmed, and in the dim and delicate atmosphere, the old man''s weak breath would be heard for a long time.


    Different from what Tiexiong thought, wanzanghai''s noncommittal attitude is not a matter of power, but that he really doesn''t care about anything that happens to the fleet in exile.


    As his brain gradually dried up and his vitality gradually passed away, especially after the destruction of the earth and the massacre of the outer solar system, the outer world of the wanzang sea gradually collapsed. Like all the old people, he became more and more addicted to painful memories, past remorse, youth, even childhood, those people, those things.


    He gradually appeared the phenomenon of vision and hearing. He often regarded his star ship as the rusty viscera of a steel giant. The winding and dark corridor was like the digestive tract of a giant, and he was suffering the most pain in the belly of the giant.


    It''s also very difficult for him to enter hibernation again. Even the most effective hibernation potion can''t stop the flames, the blood and the evil spirits from appearing in his dreams.


    There are not only the powerful and rich people who died in the Holocaust of the outer solar system, but also so many ordinary people who were abandoned by him when he left the earth. No matter the powerful, rich or ordinary people, they all look the same as the unjust souls - their faces are twisted, their faces are pale, and they stare at him with unspeakable surprise, sadness and despair.


    They don''t have to shout and reach out, just look at him with such desperate eyes, look at him, always look at him, he can''t bear it, he is on the verge of collapse.


    "Ah, retribution, retribution, this is our retribution!"


    Sometimes, the old man will wake up from the nightmare, waving his thin arm, struggling like a drowning man, trying to get rid of the ubiquitous fear and despair.


    "Can''t escape, we can''t escape, ha ha ha, no one can escape the earth, no one!"


    Sometimes, he would spend half a day staring at the stern of the ship, as if his eyes could penetrate the walls, cabins and corridors, penetrate the dark stars, cross back to the earth, and see the tragedy of the earth after the catastrophe.


    Protests, riots, returnees, does it matter? It doesn''t matter at all. Even if there is no regressive faction, there will be this faction and that faction. There will be all kinds of strange talk, exposing the ugliest side of human nature and killing the hope of survival.


    Even if they can survive all the time and reach their destination through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, will they still be them or human beings at that time?


    He doesn''t know. He really doesn''t know.


    In his youth, he once set up a lofty ambition to go to the end of the universe to find hope.


    But at the end of his dying life, he realized what human will is in front of the vast sea of stars, and what a terrible price it would take to fight against the sea of stars and "go against the sky.".


    He failed in the end.


    Finally came to the end of life.


    After all, there is no hope to find a way to reverse the time - even if he has been dehumanized, pay all the costs, and turn himself into a demon beyond recognition!


    Those who are happy and sad, just and evil, trust and betrayal, decline and rise, human nature and beast, angels and Demons - on the scale of the universe, are jokes, dusty jokes.


    Is that the end?


    Wan Zang Hai asked himself.


    Then he heard the faint whimper, the pain of the rest of his life and the joy of seeing each other again for a long time. The clear and sweet voice of a lark called, "brother?


    Wan Zang Hai''s eyes suddenly widened, and the sudden blue tendons and black spots of the old man faded away. He seemed to have regained his former exuberant vitality. He couldn''t believe his ears until the voice appeared again: "brother, I finally found you!"


    It''s my sister''s voice.


    Wan Zang Hai was in a trance for a while. He seemed to see a group of crystal clear light curled up in the corner of the wall, forming a human shape. It was like a legendary ghost. She turned into a little girl in rags. She was white and tender, very lovely. Unfortunately, her legs were a little thin and deformed. She couldn''t support the weight of her body, so she had to curl up there all day long, Blinking big watery eyes, looking at him pitifully.


    Ten thousand Tibetans are in a nightmare and can''t help themselves.


    Turbid tears burst into his eyes, almost blinding his eyes, so that he could not see everything around him, only his sister who had been separated for hundreds of years.


    "Bailing''er, is that you, bailing''er?"


    Panting heavily, Wan Zang Hai rolled out of his bed and crawled to the corner with his hands and feet, shaking his hand, "where have you been? Over the past 100 years, I have been looking for you. I can''t find you. I can''t find you all the time, Bai ling''er! "


    "I can''t find you either, brother. At first, I can''t find you. Later, I dare not find you. I''m afraid that I will destroy you."


    At that time, I stayed in the village with you and my elder brother, waiting for you to come back with food and medicine. You didn''t come back. I ventured to go out and have a look. Tombstone town was destroyed, and all the nearby towns were destroyed. Later, Citigroup and vulture gang, The big gangs of the scorpion gang in the bloody wasteland were destroyed. The whole bloody wasteland was out of order. A lot of bad people fled everywhere. Our village was destroyed and most of them died. Because of my ability, I was sold as goods. For more than ten or twenty years, I didn''t know what I was or where I was.


    "Later, my" ability "became stronger and stronger. Many people gathered around me and called me" goddess ". I gradually learned about my brother''s whereabouts - but at this time, you are already a great man with boundless prospects and a shining star of tomorrow. I can''t disturb you and let those bad people find your true identity, I know you must have suffered a lot today. I can''t destroy you.


    "Later, there was a meteorite attack, a solar storm, and the whole earth was on fire, but the immigrant starship flew away ahead of time - what''s the matter, brother? Didn''t you agree that everyone could go together? Why didn''t you take us with you?"