Human corpses were carried out one by one.

Unexpectedly, what landed on the new planet was not a new civilization.

Instead, they were buried one after another under the yellow sand, becoming short mounds without names.

I don't know who they are, or even where they come from, I only know that they have a common name -

Ancestors who died in the disaster.

They are ancestors who were forced to die in interstellar crashes during past explorations.

It’s not that they don’t have names, but they come together to form China.

They are one step away from life.

And they are also one step away from death.

Those humans with stronger physiques took on the task of digging the earthen mounds, burying their compatriots one after another.

Those humans who were unable to move and needed immediate treatment were all lying in the medical cabins. Because medical cabins were so scarce, many people were queuing up.

At this time, exploring infrastructure seems to have become a luxury.

Humanity can only temporarily rely on the remaining energy in the interstellar ark to survive -

But obviously this situation cannot last long, they must adapt to this planet.

It is even possible that it has been developing since primitive times.

If we start from this era and develop into a new human civilization in the 22nd century...

All of humanity felt despair.

This is a wish that cannot be realized in one, two, three, or even ten or twenty generations.

Technological change has its limitations.

Not to mention this situation that spans technological civilization and has a historical gap.

Humanity has regressed thousands of years.

"It's strange. If humanity regressed thousands of years, why would we still have all this technology in the future? It's clearly very advanced."

"Didn't the future people say this? This technology is 4,000 years old. Maybe it has a long lifespan and will still be usable thousands of years from now."

"Hey, hey, hey, your speculation is way too exaggerated. I can understand old artifacts, but you said that the spirits of heroes living within them have been preserved for thousands of years and can help us fight the uncanny. But these are products of technology, so they're bound to wear out over time and need repairs. How could they possibly have lasted 4,000 years?"

"Why can't it be preserved for 4,000 years? We don't know what will happen 4,000 years from now. Who knows, we might even have this kind of technology in the future."

The barrage of comments started arguing again, and no one could convince anyone else.

And this is not only a collision of world views, but also a constant collision of everyone's three views.

I feel like what everyone said makes sense, but each one has loopholes.

"Although we saw our ancestors land the interstellar ark on the main planet, and even speculated that the subsequent development would be the imperial history of the Alliance Empire, we still don't know what happened 4,000 years ago that caused them to move..."

Looking at these dead compatriots being carried out one by one, Gu Xingmiao was silent for a while. After a while, he suddenly said, "That period of history should be shown. Are we not allowed to see it?"

This was a rare long speech she spoke in one breath.

When Gu Xingmiao said this, the space of the entire copy seemed to vibrate uncontrollably, and the entire space distorted for a moment.

"Is there anything we can't see?"

Gu Xingmiao repeated this.

And this time the space distortion was even more severe.

"Wait, classmate, it seems like the space is distorted when you speak--" The young man said this a little suddenly, and the expression he had when he looked at Gu Xingmiao was even a little horrified, as if he was looking at a monster.

Several teammates who were familiar with Gu Xingmiao had become very calm.

Since you can accept that the person next to you is a time traveler, there is nothing wrong with accepting her if she has some special abilities.

It's a pity that these people have long lost their cultural entertainment. Otherwise, if they had read online novels, they would know this kind of -

It's clear that he has the aura of a protagonist.

Now it’s the protagonist’s turn to shine.

Before the young man could continue speaking, the space twisted and reorganized, as if to pull everyone into a new space, but also as if to kick these humans who had seen history out of the copy.

Just in the moment of waiting, Gu Xingmiao saw himself again as expected.

The older self in the past seemed to be moving among the crowd. Even when faced with such a big accident, the calmness shown by "herself" was beyond her imagination.

Until, Gu Xingmiao discovered that his self seemed to have suddenly stopped and stood 5 meters away from him.

Looking from that direction, it was as if he was staring at me—

Suddenly, "Gu Xingmiao" smiled.

It shows that even in this extremely sad and depressing moment, Gu Xingmiao seemed to reveal a hint of relief and a melancholy smile.

The yellow sand drifting behind him looked like his back.

And those little earthbenders in their lifetime seemed to be watching the future people in the copy through the afterimages of time and space.

They couldn't name it.

Can't tell the age.

They have no specific gender, no specific language.

Death may leave nothing, but death may also give you the chance to become a heroic spirit for future generations.

The relics of history are in their hands.

And those who have died may become historical relics in the mouths of future generations.

It’s just that the ancestors buried in the new earth—

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