Ping Ping:
Good news.
I haven't written to you for a long time, but I still miss you very much.
In the past few days, the second group of colleagues passed through the black wall and came to our laboratory.
Human experiments are still at a standstill. There are many people in the Dome Land whose curses are on the verge of erupting who are willing to cooperate with our experiments and have signed confidentiality agreements. But none of them managed to save their lives in the end.
After their deaths, the curse spread from their bodies, contaminating the surrounding land, and we were forced to blow up one of the laboratories.
However, this way, the guys on the engineering team can get back to work. Foreman Kerry has rested for a long time and finally has something to do, haha.
Some of our new batch of fruit was rotten, and I ate the remaining bananas, which accidentally got on the letter. What a messy man I am.
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Ping Ping:
Good news.
The experiment continued, but it was at a standstill and we were all frustrated.
We used to think that this "curse" was a biological virus that could be cured, but now it seems more like a supernatural factor.
...Dr. Li was unwilling to believe this, so he ran away and went crazy.
He has been gone for three days and has not come back. We don't have the soul stone and can't go to search for him. We are very sad, and the atmosphere in the laboratory has been very depressing.
...Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore.
Today, the cursed fire flower bloomed.
It is small, like a living fire, and it dances beautifully in my hand.
I remember that my daughter is six years old this year. She should be very beautiful, just like you.
I remember her birthday, August 12th, which is only two days away from your birthday, yours is August 10th and mine is August 14th.
She used to like pulling out my beard, so I developed the habit of shaving it. However, since entering the Dome, I have shaved so many times that I can’t count it, and my razor is a little old, so it’s time to change it.
But this black wall can only be entered but not exited, so I can only wait for the next batch of colleagues to come in and bring me some daily necessities. I hope they can think about our lack of razors. 】
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Su Mingan continued to read the following letters, which were still trivial. The writer seemed to be obsessed with writing poetry and often wrote some poems in the letters.
But even these gorgeous sentences could not conceal the despair and sadness that were becoming increasingly apparent between the lines. The experimental situation had been stagnant and the writer's mood was deteriorating.
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Ping Ping:
Good news.
We didn't control the intensity of the experiment.
…The curse broke out between us.
Lao Zhang was cursed and was dying, so he left here voluntarily.
Before leaving, he wrote all his recorded experimental data on the slate, took off his protective suit, put on a single layer of clothes, and left with his photo on the wall.
I watched him leave in the black mist, as if I saw his soul flying easily into the distance.
Lao Zhang's hometown is on the grassland, where there are flying eagles and galloping horses. I guess he is going to be an eagle soaring in the sky.
There are fewer and fewer people in the laboratory. Some have gone crazy, and some have left after being infected with the curse. None of them chooses to stay and drag us down.
Pingping, I don’t know what to say.
Let me read you a poem.
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"One day, I wrote her name on the beach.
A big wave will wash it away.
I wrote her name again.
The tide made all my efforts in vain.
"Imaginers," she said, "why bother yourself with that?
Want to make a mortal man immortal!'
'No,' I said, 'let the base things plot their way to death,
But you will live forever by your good name.
Death can conquer the whole world,
Our love will live forever and our lives will never die.'"
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...The poem is beautiful, isn't it?
I remember that you like poetry very much, and you look very beautiful when you recite poetry.
The people of the Skyland said that we are a group of delusional people, and the curse cannot be eliminated. This is the fate they have been carrying for generations.
Kerry had an argument with them. He said, if even the people who were being rescued in the Dome Land were not willing to accept them, then what were we saving?
However, we are the 'saviors' and should be more tolerant towards the 'saved'. I just hope that the suffering of the people of the Dome Land can be taken seriously.
They are not monsters, they are just like us, they just live in a different place.
By saving them, I am also eliminating hidden dangers that could affect our world.
…
But as I write now, I still feel sad.
My hands are still empty.
I miss you very much. 】
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After that, there were still pages and pages of letters.
But the writer's mood was getting worse and worse.
He no longer recorded the occasional hot pot or the newly acquired razor, nor did he write in detail about the experimental process. His despair was like a volcano on the verge of eruption, and his sad emotions flowed between the increasingly sloppy lines, making people feel suffocated.
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Ping Ping:
Good news.
Disaster struck.
Our resistance is much weaker than that of the people in the Dome Land. When the black fog at night began to penetrate into some laboratories, we were powerless to resist.
Many people died.
I miss you very much. 】
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Ping Ping:
Good news.
The experiment was still stagnant, and more and more test subjects died in agony. Seeing their eyes before they died, I always felt that we who couldn't save them were sinners.
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