Blue planet, Western Hemisphere, Ugly Country.
The sky gradually darkened. Except for the bright lights on the streets, the lights in the residential areas were turned off and it was pitch black.
"Xiaoyue, memorize everything in here," said the middle-aged man, nearly fifty years old, sitting in front of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, with a serious face. "Remember, not a single punctuation mark can be wrong. Xiaoyue, you only have two hours."
Ling Yue nodded blankly: "Okay, I understand."
Seeing that she was reciting her lessons seriously with her head down, Father Ling walked quietly to the window and gently lifted a corner of the curtain. For some reason, he wanted to see the moon here tonight, just like he saw it in his motherland.
Then, a woman rushed in: "What are you doing!"
Ling's mother hurriedly closed the curtains. "What are you doing? If those guys knew Xiaoyue was carrying the documents, she wouldn't be able to go back."
Father Ling was dressed in a suit, looking like an elite, but at this moment he was at a loss: "I just wanted to look at the moon here to see if I could see home."
For a moment, the small six-square-meter room fell silent.
After a long while, Ling's mother slowly opened her lips and said, "If Xiaoyue can see it, we won't have to watch it. Xiaoyue can help us see it."
Two hours later, Father Ling handed Ling Yue a letter: "Xiaoyue, take this letter. When you return home, find Uncle Qian and give it to him."
Ling's mother helped her tie the letter around her waist, and then put on two pieces of clothing to cover it tightly. They were worried that when Longguo came to pick them up, Chouguo would not let them leave with a single piece of paper.
The documents are too thick and this method is not suitable for carrying them.
"As for what's in your mind, remember, you must meet Uncle Qian before you can write it down to him. Don't trust anyone else."
[Ding, Maker, the memories of this body have ended.]
Ling Yue slowly woke up on the small bed in the six-square-meter room.
Ling Yue, who should be the Ling Yue from the high-civilization galaxy, slowly looked around.
On a planet outside the galaxy, Ling Yue was conducting experiments as planned, but for some reason the crazy scientific researcher in the laboratory next door caused a strong explosion, and before Ling Yue could react, she was swept away by the airflow generated by the explosion.
When I regained consciousness, I was already in this small room.
Ling Yue's first reaction was that she might have encountered the black hole she was studying, and thus traveled through the interstellar space.
And the original owner of this body seemed to be overwhelmed by the strong unwillingness and died that night?
Ling Yue shook her head to get rid of the thoughts.
"How are the girl's parents?"
The memories only ended here, Ling Yue didn't know what had happened to this body.
[According to the information, the original body's parents were entrusted by the country to study in the Ugly Country. However, during their research, they discovered the secret of a prehistoric nuclear reactor. The Ugly Country used some unconventional means to force them to hand it over. However, the original body's parents wanted to take this document back to their country, so they were detained.]
"Now."
[...According to the system's search for information on this planet, the original body's parents committed suicide last night.]
Ling Yue pursed her lips. When accepting the memories, this body had a strong reaction, shock, timidity, fear, etc.
Ling Yue had never felt this way before.
In high civilization, all family affection, love, and friendship have nothing to do with her. She is only interested in a pile of data.
And her mentor, the person who adopted her, never told her what these things were.
“Why don’t they hand over the information to save their lives?”
Ling Yue didn't understand why they would rather die than bring the information back to what they called their homeland, even though they were from the same planet.
[Please wait, 007 continues to collect information for you. ]
Ling Yue sat up, and after a moment, 007's voice sounded in her mind.
According to feedback, there are 233 countries on this planet. The Ling family is from a country called Dragon Country. According to the data, the per capita happiness of the population is low, but the per capita security is high. The per capita income is not proportional to the expenditure, but the per capita sense of belonging is very strong.
Number Seven paused at this point. Logically speaking, a person's sense of belonging should be related to their sense of happiness. However, behind these data, it shows that even in countries with lower happiness, their sense of belonging does not seem to be affected.
For a moment, No. 7 wondered if the data was wrong, but it couldn't be wrong.
It is the seventh system created by the genius Ling Yue and is the most complete system.
However, Ling Yue didn't notice its entanglement at all. Three words remained in Ling Yue's mind -
Sense of belonging?
A hint of doubt flashed in Ling Yue's eyes. She had never had such a thing before.
No, there was one time. She was invited by the Moman Empire to go to their country for an exchange, but after arriving, she didn't even have the chance to leave the laboratory. However, her country, the Mitt Empire, never made a statement.
She then experienced her first mood swing - disappointment.
"Number Seven, has Dragon Country ever..." Ling Yue stopped talking before she could finish. How could it be possible? There was no need for a country to offend another country for the sake of one or two people.
She was just daydreaming.
[The producer, from the data collected by 007, learned that the Dragon Country has been negotiating with the Ugly Country, hoping that they will safely repatriate overseas Chinese who intend to return.]
Hearing these words, Ling Yue's pair of calm eyes suddenly brightened up a few shades.
A group had already been repatriated, but the Ling family and five other researchers were not on the list from the Ugly Country. After learning of this, the Long Country continued negotiations, which have now entered the follow-up phase. This morning, the bodies of the Lings were discovered, and the Ugly Country finally relented. The Long Country's boat is already on its way, two hundred nautical miles from California.
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