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33 They didn’t make it back, did they?

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Wu Xiu Ming looked at Qiao Nan Yan deeply and nodded.

"Release!"

"Qiao Nanyan tapped on the screen.

The log information was projected and started to play.

Although it was already evening and the sky outside had begun to darken, the office was still brightly lit.

However, as the 3D projection appeared.

The entire office was instantly shrouded in darkness.

Immediately after, the vast universe and starry sky that Qiao Nanyan was familiar with appeared around her. The sun, moon, and stars shone faintly around her.

The sudden change made Wu Xiuming's eyes narrow slightly, and his feet subconsciously moved.

However, the scene that followed quickly attracted his attention.

An explorer appeared in the deep sky and slowly approached them. In the vast universe, it seemed extremely small and lonely.

Qiao Nanyan and the other man didn't say anything.

Because everything was recorded in the diary.

They only needed to accompany the old man to read the contents of the diary again and not disturb him.

As the diary played.

The blue planet appeared, and the probe gradually disappeared into the distance.

Then, a solar storm appeared.

The explorer was hit by the solar wind and quickly lost control, being thrown into the unknown deep space.

At this moment, Wu Xiu Ming's gaze turned solemn.

Then, the explorer began its five-year-long space travel. During this process, the dangers that the explorer encountered time and time again deeply affected the old man's heart.

Accompanied by a mechanical voice.

The heavy atmosphere began to spread.

Qiao Nanyan couldn't help but look at the old man.

The old man remained calm and his body was still straight. However, as he looked at everything in front of him, an inexplicable complexity appeared in his eyes.

His hands were clenched tightly and started to tremble.

A wormhole that led to the ancient battlefield appeared in the deep sky. The vortex that refracted light and looked incomparably beautiful was like a huge mouth of the abyss, causing fear in people's hearts.

It was as if it wanted to devour the severely damaged explorer.

The old man's pupils constricted slightly.

The mechanical voice also sounded at the right time.

... Our supplies are almost used up. We can't hold on any longer.

The old man was speechless. He was focused on watching. He couldn't help but lean forward and look at the 3D projection more seriously. His eyes were fixed on the explorer that was about to pass through the wormhole. His eyes were full of worry.

In the wormhole filled with mottled light and shadow, time seemed to have no concept. Everything was unknown.

Fortunately, the explorer successfully passed through the wormhole.

A tragic space battlefield appeared.

A giant dark red star

Countless broken warship wreckage

The terrifying corpses of the bugs floating in the cold and dark universe appeared on the screen.

The white voice beside the machine sounded again.

... On October 18th, we arrived at a completely unknown star region.

... This ancient battlefield had countless warship wreckage, which was left behind by a technological civilization far superior to the Blue Planet.

Maybe I can find hope to go home

At this moment, Wu Xiu Ming's expression had already become extremely solemn, and his fists were tightly clenched.

He also knew that the moment that would decide the fate of this explorer was coming.

In fact, he already had an answer in his heart, but at this moment, he still carried a trace of hope.

"They didn't come back, did they?"

Wu Xiu Ming's hoarse and heavy voice sounded. He seemed to be talking to himself, but at the same time, he seemed to be asking Qiao Nanyan.

Qiao Nanyan and Sister Zhou didn't say anything.

Silence was an answer, or perhaps it was because they looked at the old man who was still full of energy and looked like he was in his prime. At this moment, he felt like he was already in his twilight years. They did not know how to speak.

At this moment, the projected image was rapidly changing. A year had passed, and the mechanical voice started again.

... November 29th…We found a larger wormhole, connected to the Zerg civilization colony planet.

... They could pass through the wormhole at any time and find a wormhole leading to the solar system.

... We decided to stay…Cut off communication with the mother planet and erase the coordinates of the mother planet on the star map.

... December 3rd…All members of the research team volunteered to become...

This was the first time Lin Xiao's name had appeared in the log. Qiao Nanyan couldn't help but look at Wu Xiuming.

His body trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little empty. A trace of turbid tears appeared in his eyes.

He clenched his fists even tighter.

... eternal nightfall

【......】

Wu Xiuming's eyes became even more cloudy. His body was no longer straight, and he looked like an ordinary old man.

He reached out hesitantly, wanting to reach out to the small explorer in the deep sky. His lips were trembling slightly.

Deep in the dark universe, five years of wandering in the face of unknown fear, suffering all the time

That kind of loneliness and fear would make people collapse!

They had survived the darkest moment. They had clearly welcomed hope, but they still chose to face the abyss again.

Wu Xiuming had already forgotten that this was just a 3D projection of a video. He only knew that there were his students in the small explorer, and they were his two favorite students who had already treated him as his own children.

However, the mechanical voice was emotionless.

In the end, it still sounded again.

... December 4th, the day we disconnected from Planet Blue.

Goodbye, Blue Star…

The old man's fists were already clenched so tightly that they were a little pale. It was as if he had used up all his strength, and his body could not help but retreat a little.

Qiao Nanyan quickly went over to support him and placed him on the wooden sofa.

She could clearly see that the smile on the old man's face was no longer there. His eyes were already red. Even though he quickly reacted and raised his hand to wipe them away, it still could not hide the sorrow in his heart.

With Wu Xiuming's intelligence, he naturally knew what Lu Li and the others were going to face. This was also the reason why he was so emotional.

The 3D projection had already dispersed.

Qiao Nanyan looked at Wu Xiuming worriedly.

"President Wu, are you alright?"

The contents of this diary were so heartbreaking that even young people like Qiao Nanyan and the others would feel grief when they read it for the first time.

Not to mention the old man Wu Xiuming.

Moreover, there were two students of the old man there.

For such an outstanding student, Wu Xiuming would definitely take extra care of Lu Li and the others. The feelings he invested in them would definitely be far more than ordinary students.

But now, the old man had personally seen the two students he doted on go through countless hardships and face unimaginable crises at any moment.

Watching them walk alone in the cold and dark universe, he could almost empathize with that kind of suffering.

Looking at how they swore their oaths without hesitation, his heart ached even more.

This was the student he was most proud of!

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