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Lin Yu adjusted his glasses and began to chant towards the sunset: "The sunset melts gold, the dusk clouds merge together, this scene makes people think of the atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty..." Zhang Xiaofan slapped his thigh suddenly: "Squad leader, please spare me! I just want to know if the braised pork in the cafeteria is sold out!" Li Yang quickly held down Zhang Xiaofan who was about to go berserk: "Calm down! The squad leader is just sublimating the mood... Huh? What is that thing in the sky?" --I saw a twisted colorful twist of light falling from the sky, accurately trapping the three people. "My new limited-edition sneakers!" Li Yang's wailing disappeared into the whirlpool. When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Xiaofan was grabbing the waistband of a servant and studying the fabric: "Tell me! Are there any chicken drumsticks in your crew's lunch box?"

Is it a real incident? Not exactly. Is it fiction? Not exactly. Are you afraid?

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The survivors of the Sirius civilization, the "living biological memory" carrying the fire of civilization, have lived incognito on the earth for seventy years. Seventy years later, the Liangzhu site archaeological team discovered a jade cong engraved with interstellar coordinates. When young researcher Lin Mo was cleaning the surface calcification, the instrument detected antimatter particles sealed inside the Oracle. She didn't notice that the same totem as the tortoise shell cracks appeared behind her ears, just like the marks on Qin Zhaoyang's skin that were burned by the flow of quantum information when he landed.

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