Chapter 163 Moths Flying into Flame (Part 1)

The Milky Way is vast, and the universe is endless.

Human beings always extend the life of their species and continue their civilization through exploration and adventure. When conditions are limited, their scope of activities is only on Earth. When conditions are further developed, their scope of activities extends to the universe.

Perhaps after a long period of development, their footprints can reach beyond the universe.

But such a vision only exists in human imagination.

No matter how many times, when Van Gogh drove his spaceship in the universe, he would feel that he was so insignificant.

What followed was a magical sense of awe.

Today, as usual, he went to the Dependent Star to visit Ruan Jiaojiao.

Li Shenjue still had no trace. According to the interstellar law, people who disappeared for twenty years would be automatically considered dead. As time went by, fewer and fewer people remembered Li Shenjue.

Ruan Jiaojiao also had no family. Without Li Shenjue's favor, she cried almost every day, not to mention taking care of three children.

Considering the territory that Li Shenjue had opened up for the interstellar, he had an obligation to take care of his relatives. Ruan Jiaojiao was assigned a house and received a pension every month. She lived on the Dependent Star with her three children for twenty years.

As Li Shenjue's former subordinate, Van Gogh did his best. He would visit Ruan Jiaojiao and the three children every year. However, after so many years, Ruan Jiaojiao had not changed.

Once Li Shenjue was mentioned, her eyes would turn red like a rabbit, and she would hum softly. She seemed to be very sensitive. The slightest collision would leave red marks on the skin of her hands, and then she would cry out in pain.

Rather than saying that she took care of the three children, it would be better to say that the three children had to take care of her in addition to their studies. In short, the children would quarrel over who did more and who did less.

Hua Xin accompanied Van Gogh to see Ruan Jiaojiao once, but she didn't want to go anymore. She said that Ruan Jiaojiao must have a thin stratum corneum or artificial urticaria, which was a disease and needed treatment.

Van Gogh kindly suggested taking Ruan Jiaojiao to the hospital, but when Ruan Jiaojiao heard that it was Hua Xin who said it, she cried out of grievance. She felt that Hua Xin was deliberately being weird.

Van Gogh thought to himself that he had visited Ruan Jiaojiao for twenty years. He would help her if she had any problems. He had done enough. He should not visit Ruan Jiaojiao anymore in the future.

The communicator lit up.

Van Gogh connected the video, and a beautiful young girl appeared on the screen. She said exaggeratedly: "Dad! I captured a super magical signal here in the Andromeda Galaxy!!!"

This is Van Gogh's daughter, who is 19 years old this year. She doesn't like beautiful skirts or beautiful dolls. She likes to tinker with some unsolved mysteries in the universe. Her favorite thing is to collect some signals that have not been captured by humans.

She is already in college and wants to become an excellent information officer after graduation.

Van Gogh smiled, "What great discovery did my Diandian make?"

His daughter is called Diandian. She was born on the battlefield. She was only that small when she was born. When Van Gogh just rushed back from the battlefield, he already knew that his wife named his daughter Diandian.

And his wife was even more cruel than him. Not long after giving birth, she went to the battlefield again.

Diandian said excitedly: "Dad, this signal must have been reflected in this galaxy for many years. There is a lot of noise, but I tried my best to repair it. Listen!"

A piece of audio was played.

In the noisy noise, a few clear voices were heard occasionally.

"...yao...yao..."

Van Gogh repeated unconsciously, "Yaoyao?"

Diandian said: "Yes! Dad, you also think it is these two words! This signal has been reflected continuously and has been distorted. I have tried my best to repair it to the current state. I am really curious, who sent this signal many years ago!" Van

Gogh asked curiously: "Why did you think of going to the Andromeda Galaxy to collect signals?"

Diandian muttered: "Because you and mom have been there before, so I am very curious."

The Andromeda Galaxy is still a place where few people go. Many years ago, there was only a desolate planet there that was developed into a prison for imprisoning major criminals.

That planet has inconvenient transportation and there are dangerous and strange creatures, so even fewer people are willing to go there.

On that planet, rose seeds inexplicably fell, and large tracts of moonstone white roses grew, so the prison has another romantic name - the Land of Roses.

Diandian asked: "Dad, when you came to the Andromeda Galaxy 20 years ago, did you hear the word Yaoyao?"

Van Gogh thought about it and shook his head, "No." Diandian was

a little disappointed. She was at the age of dreaming. The little girl said with interest: "It feels like a very romantic story."

Yao Yao, could it be the girl's name?

Then who was the person who left the signal to echo in the Andromeda Galaxy?

She likes to collect signals that are difficult to decipher in the universe because she likes to explore the stories behind them. The moment she gets the information from the signal, she feels like she has met someone from the past.

This feeling is indescribably magical.

Someone reminded Diandian that she had to get ready for class, so she said to her father on the screen: "Dad, I'm going to hang up first. By the way, if you have time, go to my mother's place. I heard from my mother that she met her former boss on the new planet, and it seems that the relationship is a little complicated."

Van Gogh's face changed and he immediately changed his course.

Diandian hung up the video and began to organize her things.

Her roommate's surname was Li, and she was also a very lovely girl. She secretly took out a USB drive and whispered: "Dian Dian, this is the advanced analysis program code I copied from my father. It is the same as the code used by the manipulator. Maybe using it to analyze the signal you received will give you more information."

Diandian stood up excitedly, "Yaoyao, didn't you say you were not interested in my hobby before? Why did you suddenly give me such a big gift!"

Li Yao, her father is a senior engineer in Bai's enterprise, and her name was given by Mr. Bai.

At that time, Engineer Li came to Mr. Bai with his daughter to ask him to give her a name. Mr. Bai held the little baby and suddenly said: "Then call her Yaoyao."

By the way, Mr. Bai is in poor health. Twenty years ago, artificial intelligence determined that he could live for at most fifteen years. But he is still alive now, but he has almost retired and spends his days tending flowers and growing plants.