Chu Ci opened a battlefield recording from ten thousand years ago.
The hoarse male voice penetrated time and space: "... If anyone hears it, the old star is probably gone."
As the youngest scientific research professor at Xinxing, Chu Ci should have calmly analyzed these last words of civilization.
Until he discovered that the soldiers in the recording could see him.
Duan Musheng, the last colonel of Old Star, records death in the ruins of war like eternal night.
Starting from a certain day, he always saw a phantom in the dusk: dressed in white, with eyes that were too clean to be like this era.
He thought he had finally gone crazy.
Until that phantom blocked him with his body when the bullet came.
"Don't cry," Chu Ci, who had traveled through thousands of years, wiped the blood on his face, "I've brought you the blue sky you longed for."
Duan Mu Sheng squeezed his increasingly transparent hand: "What about you? In your world... Has anyone ever taken a bullet for you?"
◆Two-way redemption across time and space｜Gentle and firm scientist×Battle-damaged and broken commander
｜Shuangjie｜First physical and mental love｜Love in different time and space
◆"I studied your death, but accidentally participated in your life"
◆Every connection is accelerating his end, every disconnection is tearing apart my soul
◆He lives in a doomed past, and I live in a perfect and empty future.
Purpose: "To explore the philosophical propositions of memory, sacrifice and the continuation of civilization"