Personnel transfer
Fan Siwen looked over at the sound and saw several people carrying a box out.
Counting the heads, you can tell the contents of the box are heavy.
This must be the company's back door.
Such a temporary relocation must involve something very important.
Fan Siwen's eyes lit up at the thought of the weight of this thing.
He followed quietly, and taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, he jumped onto the car, gently opened a crack in the back, and slipped inside.
Inside the carriage, Fan Siwen shone a beam of light from her phone's flashlight and put it in her mouth.
The light shone on the contents of the box, and Fan Siwen took a look.
An unfamiliar face, its eyes still open, staring straight at me.
"Sorry to bother you."
Feeling that the car was about to start, I quickly ran out.
Seeing the car drive away, Fan Siwen thought to himself, "I made a mistake, let's start over."
This time, Fan Siwen was even more vigilant.
Whether we can sneak in or not is another matter.
It's more important to figure out what these things are doing first.
They kept an eye on it for several days.
During this time, the Lunar New Year celebrations from China spread to this area, and seeing the paper flowers pasted on both sides of the street, Fan Siwen became increasingly worried.
I called Huang Zhongqian to confirm, but he still knew nothing about Song Yize.
Left with no other choice, Fan Siwen had to accept the situation as it was.
After a few days, Fan Siwen discovered that the same thing was happening almost every day, and it always happened at night, and it was never Song Yize No. 2.
Fan Siwen wondered if Song Yize had been secretly moved away before she arrived.
Undeterred, they continued to monitor the situation for a few more days.
This time, he finally got his eye on the big boss.
Climbing onto the train carriage at night was a familiar and easy task for him.
By the light of the flashlight, Fan Siwen saw the person she had been longing for.
We followed the car all the way to a certain place.
The moment the car stopped, Fan Siwen dashed off.
Hiding in a thick patch of grass nearby, I observed the people's movements.
Fan Siwen saw this person being carried into the building in front of him by a group of people.
Following the line of sight, the architectural style here resembles that of a military base.
Could this tech company be connected to the government?
This inevitably brings to mind Fan Siwen's thoughts.
What do they want to do with Song Yize?
The group came out shortly afterward, and as they came out, they could vaguely hear people talking.
"Now that everything's been delivered, I can finally take a good rest."
"Yes, we've worked a lot of overtime to ensure their smooth entry into space. We'll probably be busy again before they even leave."
"I'll only be busy for another two months at most. After that, I can send them all away and finally get some sleep." As he spoke, he stretched to relax his neck and shoulders.
Upon hearing this, Fan Siwen immediately connected everything in front of her.
A phone call was made to Huang Zhongqian.
It's confirmed. In two months, humanity will officially begin its space migration.
Meanwhile, the cooperating nations successively sent personnel as the first human force to travel to space.
Upon seeing this batch of clones being sent in, Fan Siwen thought to himself, "These people's intentions probably go beyond this."
People who were originally uninterested in space migration suddenly developed a great curiosity about future developments.
Curiosity drove the man back to China, where he entered a training camp for space migrants.
After two months of training, the day of departure finally arrived.
It was a somewhat gloomy morning.
The weather forecast said today would be a sunny day, but in winter, the warm sunshine doesn't always seem so deliberate.
Fan Siwen, Mo Yang, and Chen Lili stood in the space team composed of various countries, looking towards the leadership platform composed of political figures from various countries, waiting for the final departure oath.
Shortly after, a representative of the initiating party took the stage to speak.
Fan Siwen looked at the person walking onto the stage. It wasn't Huang Zhongqian. On the contrary, this should be the villain who had done all sorts of bad things in his memory.
Watching this man stride confidently onto the stage, Fan Siwen didn't give him a single pleasant look.
After two "whoosh" sounds from the microphone, a man in a suit and tie with his hair slicked back, who looked like he had specially applied hair oil, began his passionate speech.
"Since ancient times, the universe has encompassed everything, from galaxies and nebulae, stars and planets, to people, animals and microorganisms. Regardless of size, they all move according to their own trajectories."
Only when everything follows its own path can order be maintained.
Therefore, rules are extremely important.
What would happen if it didn't follow its trajectory? The entire universe would fall into chaos and disorder, leading to intense conflicts, collisions, and even destruction.
Humanity does not want to see this happen, nor does it want to become the destroyer of the universe.
Today, on this great day, we join the world in witnessing the birth of this great process of humankind's migration to space. We do this not for any other reason than to ensure that humanity does not fail our five thousand years of civilization, to prevent the years of bloodshed and sweat from becoming a weightless chapter in history, and to allow humanity to continue, to become the original inhabitants of the universe, to thrive and multiply generation after generation.
Today, on behalf of all humanity, and on behalf of all the first inhabitants of the universe who represent humanity, I swear to uphold cosmic order, uphold human responsibilities, and strive to develop the peaceful human race into a great force capable of sustaining the human bloodline for generations to come. I swear to prevent internal strife, protect the territorial security of all nations, and promote loving development.
I believe that we humans will eventually become cosmic inhabitants who can maintain peaceful development in the universe for generations to come. All of you will become another lineage of the human race, its original inhabitants. The future of all humanity depends on your development. I hope you will live up to your mission, remain steadfast in your posts, serve your country, and become humanity's strongest support in space.
"good."
Shouts rose and fell around Fan Siwen.
Hearing the thunderous applause around him, Fan Siwen clapped his hands in a mock manner, while giving a fake smile to a foreigner who was looking at him as a friendly gesture.
The leader has finished speaking.
Space forces from various countries are lined up in neat formation, marching toward the future of humanity.
Not far away, the sound of short flutes rang out, and a vast marching column strode forward with powerful, resounding steps. As the sound of war drums joined in, the flute music resonated with the drums, matching the footsteps, and carried far into the distance, gradually disappearing from sight.
This seemingly ordinary day has left a deep mark on history. It was the day when the people of Earth truly embarked on their journey into the future with the seeds of hope, and it marked the beginning of the great undertaking of saving the human race.
The sky, seemingly unremarkable and unchanged from any other day, still tinged with a pale blue, gradually faded towards the south. We don't know when this blue sky first appeared, nor how long it will remain in people's eyes. But blue is still blue, the sky is still the sky; only, from this moment on, some will never see the same hue again. The gradual deepening of this color is their mission, and also the mission of all humankind.
With this mission in mind, one after another, interstellar warships, propelled by accelerators, sailed into that dark sea that had only ever been shown in images and would forever remain in the sight of some.
There exist both the known and the unknown, and there will also be the first cry of a new life being born.
During the process of the Space Force boarding the ship, Fan Siwen was looking for people the whole time.
The marching troops appeared somewhat disorganized because of this head swaying left and right.
According to tabloid reports, their team contains some alien life forms.
However, Fan Siwen had been paying attention since the beginning of his journey, but even after setting off, he hadn't seen a single strange creature with an odd head or unusual height.
The memories that had previously appeared in his mind had now truly come to pass.
The people who appeared in this marching column in his memory were no longer there; they had been replaced by another cloned consciousness. The moment Fan Siwen boarded the ship, he saw Song Yize II, the second biological entity, follow another group onto the adjacent ship.
Ignoring the orderly rows of people in front of and behind him, Fan Siwen pushed through the crowd and followed the rest of the group onto the ship.
Everyone successfully boarded the vessel.
With a single command, the entire fleet of ships took off in unison, forming a line of aircraft, and disappeared from sight as their speed increased.
This momentous occasion was broadcast live around the world. Humanity felt proud of its own nation's excellence and cheered for the future of humanity. At this moment, a truly joyous moment of celebration was formed, uniting the entire global village.
In the following days, this incident became a topic of conversation among people.
Of course, another secret fleet was also poised to set sail from the rear, waiting for the right moment to head into space.
After negotiations, Huang Zhongqian and the other party reached a consensus on cooperating with extraterrestrial civilization.
However, this consensus was not disclosed to personnel from other countries.
Of course, the general public in China was completely unaware of this matter.
The reason for choosing an internal secret operation as the decisive policy plan for this matter was due to the fact that Song Yize had been captured by foreign forces.
At the meeting of the authorities, Huang Zhongqian brought up the Song Yize incident, and everyone became aware of the deception.
At the meeting, it was decided that Liang Yipeng would speak as a representative of the leaders of various countries and witness this great moment of human migration, while Huang Zhongqian secretly planned the departure preparations for another fleet.
Checks and balances exist not only between countries, but also within domestic leadership structures.
Because we are dealing with the interests of others, and with the survival of nations and all of humanity at stake, we are all in this together, sharing both prosperity and adversity. The slightest negligence could lead to certain death.
In addition, after Fan Siwen returned to China, he told Huang Zhongqian everything he had seen.
A soft sigh revealed the elder's true feelings.
A glint of steel flashed in their sharp eyes, revealing a member of an assassination squad hidden within the group.
The person who issued this crucial instruction was—Fan Siwen.
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