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The book is a very good book, it is refreshing and in-depth, the supporting characters have online IQs, the writing is good, and he is an old lv5 author. Why isn't it popular? To be honest, the author can try to get the anti-theft seal, and the subscription will definitely increase a lot. Or putting the last part of each chapter in the author's words is not troublesome and can also play a role in preventing theft. If piracy readers come to complain and just leave them alone, is it still reasonable to watch piracy? I am also one of those who often engage in prostitution for free, as you can tell by looking at my membership level. But I don't want some good novels to be lost due to piracy and lead to eunuchs.

Don't choose your name randomly, otherwise you will not be hired.

I'm a student, I'm a prostitute for free, and I've rewarded 1,200 points. 😌 Come on, author, I love reading every one of your novels, and I like the mythology one very much. The world view is very grand, but unfortunately it ended without being expanded, and it was a bit unfinished. The description of society in this book is very in-depth, but it is only a superficial taste. I feel that most of the author's books are like this. I wrote the beginning and then ended after reading part of the content. I hope you can continue.

The plot is finally about to unfold, come on!

How can it be so troublesome to obtain materials? Blast the volcano and the magma will spray into the portal by itself. There is no need to store it. Let it slowly cool down in the void. And as long as the obtained material reaches the critical point and the gravity is enough to capture the gas, you can develop towards creating a natural ecological environment.

The protagonist at the beginning is a middle-level member of a certain sect, who was expelled and left wandering with a few disciples. The protagonist has a plug-in, that is, the cultivation and breakthrough realm of his disciples will improve the protagonist's cultivation, and the improvement rate of the disciples' different sects will also increase. The protagonist breaks through the original sect that can still feed his disciples. So the protagonist establishes a new sect, attracts outside practitioners, builds his own treasure land, and refines magic weapons. Cooperate with sects with different cultivation methods. The method of fighting is that once the barrier is opened, the energy of the disciples rushes to the protagonist and kills the enemy across levels. In the end, the protagonist becomes the boss behind the scenes, discussing the truth with the ascendants in the fairy world, and when something happens, he lowers his divine power to possess his disciples. I guess someone has written this idea before. I am the most proficient wandering fleet and mythical era swindler in Eternal World. I replaced all the sci-fi ones with those of cultivating immortals. I don't understand the meaning of cultivating immortals without watching them. The plug-in is to gather the power of everyone. Anyway, it is to develop the sect, farm, and refine magic weapons. In fact, it is to climb the technology tree and philosophy tree. You can think about it.

The reason was that I was upset because I had been talking to people all day and couldn't get through to them. Damn it, why am I so idle? And why would a kid who didn't learn physics well in junior high school be so confident in picking eternal thorns? Maomao was confused. 1. The earth revolves around the sun in elliptical motion. 2. The movement direction of the earth is along the tangent of this ellipse. Because of the gravitational force of the sun, the direction of movement is constantly changed, eventually forming an elliptical circular motion. (As shown in the picture below, I had a hard time drawing this picture in PS) 3. If the sun disappears and loses its gravity, the earth will fly out along this tangential direction. 4. Apart from the gravity of the sun, there is no other force pulling the earth to cause it to rotate. If there were, it would only make the earth's speed get faster and faster. And for the children who think they have this power, please explain who provided this power. Thank you. Don't tell me that you think the earth has an engine. 5. No additional force is needed to maintain inertia. It is necessary to offset the inertia and make the earth stop. Therefore, the disappearance of the sun will not make the earth stay in place. 6. Circular motion is not called equilibrium state, rest or uniform linear motion is. The disappearance of the sun will not cause the gravitational imbalance of the solar system. It will only cause the planets to run away according to their own orbits. How to run away can be calculated using formulas. (So what is the gravitational imbalance in the solar system caused by the disappearance of the sun?) 7. Assume that the earth flies towards the planetary system closest to the solar system. There is also a planet flying towards the earth in that planetary system. It will take about 20,000 years for the two planets to collide. , So there is no need to worry that the earth will collide with other planets, the earth will be swallowed up before that (yes, I really took out the scratch paper and counted it) 8. There must be other points worth complaining about, but I can't think of them at the moment. I will add them when I think about it. 9. Just treat this post as a fishing post. Anyone who refutes me is correct. Let's have fun watching it together.

"Grandpa, you said... If all the stars in the sky disappear, then how will those people who are sailing in the universe find their way home?" The little boy sat in his grandfather's arms, looking up at the starry sky that once shone but is now dead, raised his head and asked doubtfully, "If they can't go home, will their parents be very anxious?" The grandfather smiled and gently scratched the child's chin with his rough hands. He said "Yes, every time a star goes out, many people can't go home, and we are about to run away from home." "Well, grandpa, grandpa, we are at home now, and our home is fine, why should we run away from home!" Grandpa did not speak anymore, just smiled and stroked the child's head. He looked up at the boundless starry sky, holding the young child in his arms. Late Night "Dad, the consortium abandoned us." The man sat on the sofa, smoking cigarettes from time to time, even if the cigarette butts burned on his fingers, he didn't know it. "A big shot brought a few extra dogs, so I, a senior fitter, was kicked out." The man put out the burning cigarette butts, looked at the family photos on TV with bloodshot eyes, and smiled to himself "She also ran away with a second generation, I really hope to be happy " "Then we are the third one left." The old man smoked a dry cigarette and said melancholy. Br> "Go, go," the old man waved his hands in disgust, "Everyone can't stay at home." The eve of leaving the earth "Dad, where is grandpa..." The child pulled the corner of his father's clothes and asked timidly "Grandpa, he, Go home." A few minutes before the annihilation of the earth The old man walked on the once bustling streets, looking at the world that had begun to distort, and slowly lit a cigarette for himself "Huh~ It's hard to go back to my homeland..." "A home without people is actually not a home anymore."

Can I not write emotional scenes? It feels really awkward. Not only is it awkward, but it also seems to be cheating.

Wandering with your brain The stars are fading, and we are like infant children without parents who have to crawl towards unknown distances, away from this house that is about to collapse. Or maybe the beings above the stars simply hate bugs and open up termite holes. A poet named Oba wrote that this was the last time he used his tentacles to write a poem. In the future, they will put 10 million people into a small universe with only a two-kilometer cube. They did not find any larger microcosms. This microcosm is already the largest. The other five or six microcosms are only a few hundred meters in size. This time the entire civilization almost collapsed. People who have survived ten million kalpas simply cannot live in it. But this civilization with a collective consciousness is unwilling to lose more people. So they started a solution that was not a solution. Everyone was immersed in a cubic meter of nutrient solution, and everyone lived in the virtual world, even if 10 million people only needed 500 meters ✘500 meters ✘40 meters of huge ecological solution. This not only greatly frees up space and allows more supplies to go inside, but also reduces resource consumption. After all, the consumption of the brain is much smaller than the consumption of the entire body. All real-world operations are performed by the brain soaked in nutrient solution for human-computer interaction. Operations only need to be completed by ant-sized robots, including maintenance and repairs and even some experimental research. And all brains live in a virtual world. This world continues the previous beauty and life, allowing life to forget all the despair outside. The small universe shakes and shakes, shaking to the countryside, to the time when the sun rises again, to the era when we can one day put our feet on the earth.

"Suddenly one day the light fell silent, and millions of people mourned The empty universe no longer echoed, shattered, embrace hope" Pa! "Stop singing? Come and take a look!!" Tang Fang covered his head and gave the staff a look of aggrievedness, then leaned over to see why the staff slapped him "You are a regiment leader after all, can you be more mature..." "The Ark ran away?!" Tang Fang's voice suddenly became louder. "These dogs abandoned 40 million people????" "Please keep your voice down, I'm not deaf..." The staff officer folded his arms and leaned against the wall. The question is, what should we do with these abandoned soldiers?" "The people have begun to panic, and a riot is about to happen." "Then we will start to maintain order and do what we should do." Tang Fang tapped the table and interrupted the staff. "What does it mean, we will interrupt their carnival?" "Can we die as humans, not beasts." Tang Fang said one word at a time. The staff officer was silent for a moment and smiled, "I hope the boys will still listen to us." "Tang Fang, the royal family has a way! We can survive!" "Then what is our mission now?" "Disaster relief, g The rioters in Shelter 138 set fire, and they were almost out of control. " Tang Fang and his staff never dreamed that the situation would deteriorate to this point in a short time... Burning shelter, broken walls, torn limbs, panicked people. The group, and the humanity that is about to be destroyed... "All of them! Unlimited shooting, but no shooting at civilians!" Tang Fang roared, "There is no need to judge the thugs!" There was an astonishing murderous look in the twisted face, "That is God's responsibility. " "Wear protective equipment and give priority to children, young adults, and highly educated people," the staff officer reminded "You t🐴!" Tang Fang grabbed the staff officer's collar, pressed against his face, and stared into his eyes. "Are you still human?" The staff officer pushed Tang Fang's face away with a calm expression, broke away from the hand holding the collar, moved his body, and punched Tang Fang in the face "You t🐴, please calm down, the rescue equipment is limited, I We don't have enough equipment to evacuate a bunch of people from the shelter." He stretched out his hand to pull Tang Fang up and dusted him off. "It's not March outside." "There are 300,000 people in this shelter, so we will rescue them. Twenty thousand people..." "Sacrifice is inevitable." The staff officer poured a cup of coffee for Tang Fang, "Would you like some sugar?" "You don't understand what [sacrifice is inevitable] means... What's really scary is not how much this world has taken away. But it makes many people become accustomed to losing their lives." "I know." The staff officer took a sip of his coffee. He gently took off his military cap and took out a photo of a very cute girl. Tang Fang looked at the sunshine behind the girl in the photo, looking a little dazed. "Isn't she cute? My sister is in this shelter." He put the photo back on his military cap and put it back on. "I haven't found her yet, but it's time for us to go." "The supplies are enough, and there are no more protective devices." "You retreat first, I will stay in the city for a while, and then I will follow." The staff officer took a deep look, said nothing, and stepped onto the carrier Tang Fang wandered through this broken home again until he heard a girl calling for help. He rushed over and saw the hungry girl curled up in the oven that had lost power. The oven door was ajar, but she didn't have the slightest strength to push it open. "She has been hiding in the oven for so long?" Tang Fang pressed the sos button and waited for the staff to come back. But at this time, the dome broke. The shelter is in direct contact with the outside environment. ………… Looking at the weak girl, Tang Fang seemed to have made up his mind. He took off his protective equipment and put it on the girl. He hugged the girl and told the story, and he said to the girl: "Don't sleep." As the frost began to cover his body, Tang Fang continued to sing "How can life perish because of destruction, frost can't cover hope, The moment is coming, singing to death, the dawn is echoing!" "Flowers on the paper, frost on the eyebrows, here is coming..." In the dim light, he saw moving figures and strange voices "Old Tang! Sister?"

This is the convective layer of the sun. The hydrogen in the layer is constantly ionized, increasing the specific heat of the gas, destroying the hydrostatic balance, and causing the gas to rise or fall. Because of the rapid rise and fall, the fluid element is almost in an adiabatic state; and because of its large specific heat, when it rises in the gravity field, the temperature of the fluid element is higher than the surroundings and its density is smaller, so it continues to rise due to buoyancy. Once the fluid element drops, its temperature is lower than its surroundings and its density is higher, so it continues to drop. This creates convection. Some plasmas are mixed with some high-temperature-resistant substances, such as lithium and beryllium, which have strange activities. They gather into strange cyclonic states, like a small fan that continuously dissipates heat and provides power. It floats in constant transformation, avoiding being scattered to the surface of the sun, being scattered into the universe by flares, and avoiding being precipitated into the higher-temperature radiation layer at the bottom of the star. They are born in sunspots, and spend their entire lives releasing the huge light and heat given by the sun. When the energy is too high, the entire cyclone will dissipate, turn into a ray of light, and become a part of the ordinary sun. Until a cyclone separates itself, I don't know whether it is a coincidence or a vague consciousness, abandons the overloaded part, and starts again. I don't know how many years ago, one cyclone created a more complex predatory digestive system and injected its own excess heat energy into another cyclone, and the first predator was born. After more than one billion years, a group of cyclones continued to improve their energy and mechanical control in order to escape powerful predators. They reached the sun's surface near the stratosphere and seemed to use the low temperature on the sun's surface to deter predators. Of course, huge prominences or even flares may erupt on the surface of the sun at any time, which would be fatal to any life. With hundreds of millions of years of changes, these cyclones have continued to evolve into more complex ones. They have also experienced many mass extinctions and rebirths. Learned to apply more force and precision. Some of them have become more stable and balanced, some have become more active, and have adapted to the low-temperature environment there. Some cyclones have become larger and larger and have stronger dispersion capabilities, and even penetrated deep into the radiation layer. Different cyclones, large and small, shine with different lights and together constitute an ecosystem. Until the birth of Apollo, the prototype of civilization began to appear on the sun. The huge cyclone city is surrounded by countless small cyclones, and the star is transformed little by little in the crazy rotation. Of course, theology in this world also began to be born like in countless civilizations. The priest is the supreme existence. Among the original Apollos, they began to think about the laws of nature and environmental changes. As they mastered more and more natural knowledge, their status became higher and higher, and they became more and more mythical. They attribute everything to the existence of gods, a huge cyclone from which the void and the sun are ejected, and imagine that the mythical rulers of the sun's surface, troposphere, and radiation layer are its descendants. As religion develops, it becomes more and more complete, and more systems have been improved. It has begun to shift from natural exploration to philosophical exploration, and of course there is also the suppression of thoughts. Any Apollonian who questions theology will be banished to a dangerous zone, being jettisoned into the cold universe by the solar wind. There is now a trial going on in the seminary. "Bruno, you heretic, if it's too late for you to repent now, you must admit that there is no life in those cold ancient planets, and it is impossible for life to be born. This is blasphemy against the gods." "My experiments in prominences have confirmed that there are countless stars in the void, and there are a small number of planets around us. These planets may be more likely to give birth to life than us" "Absurd, why don't you repent? Since you like the cold void, then throw you into the cold void. Your soul will never rest. Unless there are stars like our sun in the universe, life cannot be born in the universe. Those solid condensed planets are just the remaining garbage of stars" "No, there are geological activities in those planets. My experiments have proven that the planets themselves can produce a lot of energy, and life must be born in these geothermal heat." "Huh. I don't want to discuss these blasphemies with you. Every word you say is blasphemy. I declare that you will be punished." Bruno became weaker and weaker as he moved further away from the sun. In order to torture Bruno more and warn the world, the priest treated Bruno so that Bruno could survive longer in the universe. When Bruno was weak, he saw the boundless starry sky, with countless stars shining brightly. Suddenly he remembered a sentence, if you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening. His remaining energy finally entered the earth, and the silver-white bright light flickered with the last afterglow in the atmosphere. Darwin was praying on Galapas Island, trying to ask God to forgive his blasphemy, and struggling with the conjectures he had observed for many days. Suddenly he saw a silvery white light flashing in the sky, and he suddenly seemed to have the answer in his heart.

Eternity, I have followed four of your books, Under Deep Space, The Wandering Fleet of Deep Space, the world has entered the age of mythology, and you have started in a subspace. Your books are becoming more and more nonsensical, and your writing skills have not improved. You have also added heroine/romance elements that you are not good at. I know you want to attract more novices to read your book. Halfway through, you even gave up your science fiction and opened a fantasy book, but you can't steal the chicken and lose the rice. Your readership is a group of people who love to watch the collision of civilizations and the development of science and technology. You are also good at it. You might as well focus on this subdivision, use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, and achieve the best. If you do this now, you will only further lose your small readership.

Subspace? Four Hawkers: You are here! 🤗 Holding an ion gun and carrying the original sword. Smiling at the four hawkers, The war commander is shit.

A veteran of 10 years, let me tell you, the author, why you quit. I mainly want to help the author improve himself so that he can continue writing. After all, there are too few authors who write these things.

I always feel that the writing is too cowardly. Even though I think it is so cowardly, I think it's better to die. The protagonist is the most useless and cannot run away. It just feels like, I can't die, I'm important, I'm awesome, and all the space is yours. But there is no need to rectify the entire human race. Only those around the protagonist are useful, scientists are useful, and people with super powers are useful. Ordinary people are just coolies. The army is useless. The protagonist is hiding behind everyone and pouting. The more he looks at him, the more useless he becomes. And the space ability makes me confused. What is it like? I can open the door in front of the meteorite and cut into the space, but I can't even put a base in the back. The operation is so confusing that I can't even understand how to cheat it.

Book title "Deep Space: The Dark Universe"

"Sister Lin, it is said that the Eternity we are going to interview this time is not only an author, but also a great magician. Do you think this is true?" "Of course, I have seen it with my own eyes. Just put on the camera later." "Mr. Eternity, you have become the most powerful writer among mankind, why do you insist on updating more than ten thousand serialized books every day?" "Because... ..." "Okay, Mr. Eternal, I have asked you all the questions for this interview. I have a small request. I wonder if you can agree?" "Tell me." "Because you are very knowledgeable in magic, I wonder if I can learn magic from you." "If you want to learn it, it is not difficult to master it. You see, you only need to do this." Shengheng raised her hand, gestured two or three times in front of Miss Lin, and actually picked up a red flower embroidered on the edge of the tablecloth. Miss Lin was shocked and looked at the flower carefully. Just now, the flower was one of the patterns on the tablecloth. Yongheng brought the flowers to Miss Lin's nose, and even smelled a strong smell like musk. "This is incredible." Eternal smiled and put the flowers back on the tablecloth. The flower returns to its original embroidered pattern. "Although I have seen your magic skills before, it is so miraculous when seen up close. You just said that people like me can learn it even if they want to learn. Isn't it a joke?" "Of course you can learn it. No matter who you are, but there is only one thing..." Yongheng said halfway, his eyes fixed on Miss Lin, and he said in a serious tone that was different from the past, "There is only one thing. People with selfish desires cannot learn it. If you want to learn my magic, you must first get rid of all desires. Can you do it?" "I think it can be done." Miss Lin promised, but she always felt something was wrong in her heart, but she immediately added, "As long as you are willing to teach it." But there was a look of doubt in Eternal's eyes. "Okay, I'll teach you." Eternal took out another candle, lit it and put it on the table. "Now, look at the flames." Ms. Lin was very excited. She has been studying with Eternity for more than a month. One night, Miss Lin sat with a few friends in a bar and chatted animatedly. They were discussing the rice dumplings, and then one of her friends turned to her and said, "I heard that you are learning magic recently, how about it? How about we try a magic trick tonight?" "Of course." Miss Lin leaned her head on the back of the chair, looking like a magic master. "Then, please bring someone magical. If we find any flaws, you'll have to pay the bill." Everyone moved their chairs closer and looked at her urgingly, so she stood up. "Please watch carefully. I do magic, not blindness." After saying that, Miss Lin rolled up her sleeves, picked up a glass of beer, showed it around, and took a sip. Then he lifted the beer up and poured it out. It was still liquid in the air, but when it hit the ground, it turned into countless dazzling gems. Then Miss Lin smashed the wine glass hard on the ground. The moment the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered, it turned into a shining diamond. "Let's show off our embarrassment first." Miss Lin smiled and sat down on the chair slowly. "Is this a real gem?" All the friends were stunned. "How much is this worth?" "Anyway, your magic is really amazing. Just like this, you can become a millionaire." Miss Lin leaned her head on the chair and said: "By the way, if my magic is good, Yi Xunxin is not effective. So, since you have seen it, I should turn them into beer." "I brought the cloth, what should I do with it?" "Just drag it." Miss Lin's eyes refocused, she looked around, and found that she was still sitting opposite eternity, and the candles were all gone. She suddenly realized that the so-called month from now was just a dream for a while. "Very good, you can learn my magic."

If you can't write about women well, don't write about them. I think I write very cute. It's disgusting. I deserve the bad data.

What is the meaning of these women? There are only two superpowers, both of which are female. Accompany the protagonist every day

The recent chapters are a bit discouraging. The protagonist is always stunned and sweating profusely? Do you have to think about pretending to surrender or forcefully taking a long time? No decision-making! The enemy broke into the subspace, and the protagonist built a hydrogen bomb and bitten his mouth? Is the subspace golden finger game finished? Four shields can defeat Goldfinger? What's even more speechless is that the little green man's thinking is like that of an Indian barbarian. The protagonist actually thinks that the agent's questioning of scientific and technological information is "too dark"? ? The protagonist actually accepted surrender? ? ?

I suggest that Yongye change the title of the book to something high-end and classy. At first glance, this title is written by a novice author. If it weren't for the fact that it was written by you, I would not read this book when I saw this title.

I ordered it all, and only after reading it halfway did I realize that it was the author of The World Enters the Age of Mythology. I also followed that book. The author's sci-fi ideas are really exciting and attractive, and the main story line is actually good, but the emotional line is very awkward, so embarrassing that it was hard to watch at a glance, so I skipped it quickly, especially since I am a single female protagonist. The last book was okay, but this book looks even weirder. Then there are some plots that are too hard science fiction. A set of data theories are thrown out directly. The theory should not be too boring. It should be written so that ordinary readers can understand and have fun so that more people can read it. However, in fact, this phenomenon appears less and less as time goes by. Maybe the author is making progress. How should I put it, it feels like a pity. The author has potential, but there are many plots to persuade him to quit, which is why the results are so poor. It would be nice if the balance could be figured out.

The asteroids have been absorbed into the subspace, the Garden of Eden has become its own, and humanity has become a whole again. Zhang Ran felt like he could worry about major events in his life. Zhang Re took out his tablet and found the manuscript he had written in advance. Qiuyue, I know this may be a bit abrupt for you, but it took me until today to have enough courage to face my own feelings and tell you that I like you so much. I like you, I like everything about you. I have spent countless nights analyzing myself and my feelings for you. I'm pretty sure there's nothing sacred about the reasons for falling in love with you. I am just an ordinary human individual, controlled by genes, to get closer to a better individual and soul, that is you. My feelings for you are like an exponential function with the natural logarithm e as the base. No matter how many winds and rains it goes through, it will still remain true to its true nature, and my true love will remain forever. The surprises and hopes I bring to you every day are like every element in an infinite collection. Although they are inexhaustible, they are different. I like the way you smile, it's so sweet that I can't help but be intoxicated. I like your serious look, so warm, it makes me unable to restrain myself. I like the way your hair is flying and shiny, which makes me unable to help but get closer to you. Wherever I am, your wave function will always collapse. If our swap sub is non-zero, then I'm willing to quit to ensure certainty under your skin. The day I first met you, it was like hydrogen peroxide meeting manganese dioxide and becoming alive. I want to be like two water molecules with you, connected by hydrogen bonds between our hearts even when we are not around. Every pair of bases is an eternal oath between you and me, intertwined into the most beautiful double helix in the world. Thinking of you is the happiest thing; missing you is the happiest thing; looking forward to you is the sweetest thing; seeing you is the happiest thing. My dear, loving you is the most correct thing; loving you is my favorite thing to do; keeping you in my heart is the most wonderful thing I have always done; holding hands and growing old together is the most romantic thing in this life! Zhang Ran closed the tablet again, then raised his hand and knocked on the door of Lin Qiuyue's office. "Please come in" "Qiuyue, I..." "Your Highness! Why are you here?" "I came to tell you something, please listen to me." "Well" "Qiuyue, I understand that this may be a bit abrupt for you." "Wait, Your Highness! I thought of it! I thought of it!!" "Ah? I haven't said it yet." "I know what to do with nuclear fusion!" "Ah?" "Wait for me, Your Highness." Qiuyue shouted as she rushed out of the office. Zhang Ran was a little slow-witted and stared blankly at the door, then rushed out.

If you want to get good grades, you must learn high-end cool writing, commonly known as cool writing with online IQ. Someone once said that if you don't have tens of millions of words, don't say you can write. There are also two types of online articles, one that you want to write, and one that is written for others to read (in vernacular, it is called to please readers)~~~~~Which one do you choose as the author? Pleasant works, such as Dou Po, Devouring the Starry Sky, etc... What you write is about how to cater to the reader's pleasure... As for what you want to write, there are actually only a few, such as your rogue fleet, that's what you want to write... Readers work very hard and are bored, they just want high-end pleasure. Strong people in reality don't like cool writing very much. Really~~~ So I suggest the author to have a peaceful mind. In this era, if you want to make a fortune through writing, it is almost impossible to become famous. It is better to think of it as a part-time job after get off work. In fact, the author's writing skills are much better than those of novice writers, but his mentality is not so good. It is recommended to read more about the writing modes of popular online articles, how to set high-end cool points, etc. In fact, after reading online articles for more than ten years, I can tell whether the author is good or not by reading dozens of chapters. At least your level is in the small 5% of the best among all online articles... The author can also communicate with those so-called masters when he has the opportunity. After all, there is only one final step left, the Internet article, what kind of result is there?

Even though I've read this book, it's all bad, brother, you have to stand up!

"Crack!" Simonson's heart was beating crazily. In front of him was Main Beam No. 45 Of Subsystem No. 11 Of the Kunlun's peripheral structural support system. The two ends of the more than 100-meter-long composite ceramic-alloy structural beam were deeply embedded in the steel jungle formed by its surrounding main beams, leaving only a metal surface about 4 meters square, lying across the upper left side of the maintenance channel. Although Simonson has never been here before, or rather he has never been out of the detention center since boarding the Kunlun, he knows that the sacrificial metal protective surface and prestressed composite material sheets have all disappeared, and the carbon fiber layer has cracks that are more than one person deep and are still expanding at a speed that can be detected by the naked eye. Soon, a huge and heartbreaking sound came from deep in the jungle. The high-frequency metal noise made Simonson lose his ability to think. He just ran blindly in the passage. The air pressure controller operates at full power. Running wildly. The first level warning light is on. Running wildly. Emergency attitude control nozzle roar. Running wildly. The destruction of the Kunlun is inevitable. The last human beings will disappear soon. Where can I go? Simonson stopped in front of the shuttle. The crowd behind him immediately swamped him. In the next second, they were all thrown into the cold vacuum of subspace... ... Simonson, whose face was covered with blood, smashed the bottle on the guard and roared: "Let me see the emperor! The shelter is going to be torn apart!"

Blessings come with misfortunes (2)

It is really a well-written science fiction novel. The massive celestial body falls into the high-dimensional universe at the beginning, the cosmic string network becomes a small universe in the middle, and then the final battle of the carbon universe, the "original ultimate battle", and the reason why the protagonist travels It is really soul-stirring, magnificent, and worth reading. According to the principle of information unification in the "Xiling Empire": The inspiration for literary works such as novels, movies and games is the result of information disturbances in related universes being mapped onto the crystal walls of other universes So, maybe there really was a century-long war across the two universes of carbon and silicon in the vast multiverse.

I see a lot of people talking about everyday things that are not everyday things. Isn't it because the author started to mythologize the protagonist and made him dehumanized and people can't stand it?