Cosmic Key

Anyone who has examined the past knows that in the depths of the universe lies the ultimate secret of life. As long as we follow these secret laws and trust in God, no one will know that each other exists. I mean each other. This means that in the vast universe, we have neighbors like bedbugs, and we also have elite troops covered in dust-visitors from afar, who swim around like fireflies. We kept updating the skylight's detector pixels, but we couldn't see anything clearly. They are like playing prisoners, spreading some seeds of consciousness in our air all day long. My name is Kexi. When there are thirty-six thousand days left before the last second when the earth is swallowed by the sun, I am standing in front of a skylight of the solar system space station and talking to myself. I felt particularly lonely when I said the words "No matter what, I can't save the earth" into the invisible announcer. My temporary boss, she never believed that the word disaster was too common for the earth, and she kept some secrets of the future world. I didn't ask and she wouldn't tell. But we all know that in the past, our souls were connected, and in the future, our thought waves will always be the key to each other's dreams. Between the Earth and the Sun, on the space station. 3013.