We have never abandoned any land, nor any citizens, but we are now forced to move towards new destinations.

Mental pain will never kill the body, and humanity will eventually win.

Citizens who are still in the town, please leave the area. Do not light the lights, do not light the lights, do not light the lights! Please go to the base immediately.

Don't be afraid, we will go home one day.

——No. 001 China First Command]

When he saw the familiar words in the signature, Gu Xingmiao's memory was brought back to the moment when he had just arrived in the future world.

The memories on the spaceship have become a little unclear, but Yue Chuliang's conversation with himself has become clearer and clearer.

I don’t know why it came from the past, nor do I know why it appeared in the past, but I clearly remember what was written on the note when Yue Chuliang showed it to me.

The words written in the sloppy and bloody handwriting were exactly the same as the words on the paper, even the line numbers and fonts were the same.

[Don't be afraid, let's go home.]

——No. 001 China First Command]

When Gu Xingmiao slowly spoke the words, everyone fell into deathly silence. Yue Chuliang, who had the note, knew what the words written on the white paper meant.

She clenched the old thing in her hand.

The bloody note seemed to silently tell the bloody and difficult history of the past, but this white paper was left in every corner of the world...

This means that these propaganda contents are distributed everywhere, and they are worried that humans cannot see them.

Although Yue Chuliang could not fully understand the words on the old note he had, the mood he felt at this moment was inexplicably linked to the white paper in the copy.

It’s as if I can feel through the words the sense of stability conveyed by the country amidst the chaos and confusion.

But the words that Gu Xingmiao read out not only shocked these people in the future, but also those netizens who could directly see the words and hear the voice in the barrage, under the continuous transmission of the voice...

They also seemed to feel the extreme grief and pain from thousands of miles away, but they had to calm down.

That was the era of the 22nd century.

But that is not the 22nd century.

The 22nd century has not yet exploded to this extent, but the 22nd century may explode into the scene in the live broadcast.

The earth is under our feet, but the chapters of history are already old.

All the flowing emotions turned into surging spring water, and the breathing became so light that it was almost inaudible.

The sky was completely dark and the air around became a little humid.

Everyone was standing under a big tree, and at this moment there seemed to be drops of water dripping from the tree.

And drops of water dripped down the paper, like tears that had no time to fall...

It was not until the insteps of their feet became numb and their backs felt sore that everyone seemed to sway their bodies slightly.

The moon was already high in the sky.

Unlike the ancient Earth where the moon can no longer be seen above the quicksand, the moon in the copy can still shine into the ancient times.

Never before have I felt so clearly the homesickness that the ancients expressed when looking at the moon.

In different places on the same land, we look at the same moon, trying to prove that—

We are missing each other.

We all want to go home, reach out to touch the untouchable moon, and become the white moonlight in our hearts.

"The copy is really weird."

"Pollution exists, but it doesn't attack us. It only attacks where there's light."

"There are words in the copy, but these pollutions will not actively cover the words, leaving them scattered everywhere."

“This world is intact, but there are no humans in this world at all. Even after you read that article just now, we can’t tell where those humans have gone—” Luosang Yu rarely spoke a very long paragraph.

Her confusion is everyone's confusion.

Under the extremely dim tree, I swallowed down the countless things I didn't understand, mouthful by mouthful.

It was as if at this moment, there were actually no enemies along the way—

Gu Xingmiao stuffed all the papers into her bag. She thought that since these materials appeared in the copy, it meant that other information would appear later. Perhaps by integrating all this information, they would be able to find the surviving humans.

It seems that all human beings have suffered various misfortunes in the past and in the future, but now they can do nothing but respond to each other's moves.

The bow and arrow on Gu Xingmiao's back made a slight warm sound, and the other old things in his hands seemed to be getting hot.

Our ancestors are buried in the ancient earth.

There is hope buried in the dungeons before the Great Dark Age.

And what about them?

At this time, you are determined to search for treasures in the long river of time, feeling the river sand.

Where exactly are humans?

"I can't take it anymore. I feel like crying."

"It's obvious that my generation will suffer in the future, but why do I still feel like crying? Ah, sob, sob."

"Although, the thought of Mother Earth really being in trouble and our peaceful China eventually becoming this tragic state is something I simply cannot bear. If, if I don't know if everything would be better—"

But soon someone responded in a more serious tone.

"No, it won't be better."

You will continue to struggle in pain and reflect on yourself.

Did humanity truly commit some mistake? Was it inevitable that humanity would be subjected to such harsh criticism? Was there really no other option but to admit defeat?

But fortunately, live broadcast appeared.

The light brought by live broadcast shines in everyone's heart.

The future can be saved, there is hope for humanity, and humanity has the opportunity to usher in peace.

As ancestors of the past, they should work hard—

Try your best to survive.

Try hard to fight against those weird things.

Thinking in this way, those who originally said that they didn't want to study but actually studied became more diligent in learning historical knowledge.

There is no way to help in the future.

If there is a way, they hope to try their best and leave their own light from this moment on.

Let civilization no longer be sealed.

Let things that happen in the future be derailed and never happen again.

Just like what is written on the paper.

Mental pain will never kill the body.

Don't be afraid, we will go home one day.

And now they are still on this land and are already enjoying happiness.

When no one reacted, Gu Xingmiao suddenly pulled the Sun-Shooting Bow and shot it fiercely towards the distance.

The sun-shooting bow carries a flame with the temperature of the sun—

Heading southeast at an extremely fast speed.

Gu Xingmiao looked a little cold.

Something couldn't help but come out.