"Major, the airship is about to crash in one minute, please give instructions."
"Crash into the sea accurately, don't hurt innocent people."
"Yes, sir."
Bai Wu looked at the sunset outside the ship and smiled with relief.
"It's a pleasure to work with you..."
As the airship entered the sea, the fire lit up half of the sky, adding to the charm of the sunset.
Interstellar Major Bai Wu thought this was the end, but he never expected that it would be the starting point.
Sea water pollution... River pollution... Lakeside pollution...
When human beings lose the source of life, they gradually compromise with nature.
In dry land, they have wings for foraging, while in waterlogged lands, they have gills for breathing. Humans on the high hills sprout fan-like fox tails to block hurricane dust.
According to legend, the native people have become extinct.
"Hey Fox, look there's a birdman over there."
"No, he's human."
Small theater:
"You said that humans have three levels of war. Guns, nuclear bombs, swords, swords and halberds. This is one. Economic trade, and resource plunder. This is two. So what is three?"
"..."
"Culture"
"When the alien culture infiltrates you and me... Humanity is finished."
Food Instructions: The full text is unconstrained, well, that's gone.
(Screenshot of the copy on February 1, 2020)
Intention: love