"Yes, this should be an oracle from a few years ago. Since that oracle, tens of thousands of planetariums in the world have been closed." Wang Mingming smiled bitterly:
"Everyone is looking down and rolling inwards, so who will look up at the stars?"
Su Mingan walked forward holding an umbrella.
He had already seen the destination of their search - a dilapidated, unfinished building.
It is said that there are clues related to the "Ark Project" in this building. This was told to Su Mingan by Noel, otherwise it would be difficult to find.
"Then did your father lose his job as a staff member of the planetarium?" Han Han's voice sounded behind Su Mingan.
“...No.” said Wang Mingming.
"Hey? Isn't the planetarium blocked?" Han Han asked in surprise.
The handle of the umbrella in Wang Mingming's hand was shaking, revealing his restless mood:
“He worked until the very end.”
"The day the oracle was delivered, my father knew that from then on no one would be able to look up at the stars. So he stayed in that planetarium until the last moment."
"He held my hand and asked me to remember the appearance of each star, telling me that even if everyone had forgotten what they looked like and everyone had forgotten that there was a starry sky above human heads, I still had to remember it."
"I was always scared of planetariums when I was little because they were so dark. I was still scared until my dad asked me to memorize the stars."
"Finally, the Holy League broke in, took my dad away, and forcibly closed the planetarium. My dad never came back because he violated the oracle. I watched him being taken away, and he kept shouting 'Starry sky', 'Starry sky'."
“That’s when I suddenly wasn’t afraid of the dark anymore.”
"Because I understand that the human heart is much scarier than darkness."
After Wang Mingming finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
The sound of raindrops fell on the red umbrella, rolling down and forming lines. In the heavy rain, all the buildings in the world became blurred.
"Why do you look like that? I don't feel sad anymore." Wang Mingming looked at their expressions, laughed, patted his chest, and said loudly:
"Maybe one day in the future, the gods will disappear. Then I can hold my head high and tell everyone that there is a starry sky above our heads."
Hanhan opened his mouth slightly, shocked by his bold words.
Shang Qi looked around, fearing that others might have heard Wang Mingming's outrageous words.
"You're right." Su Mingan responded.
Wang Mingming was surprised and said, "Wow, Su Xiaobai, you can actually talk. You were silent all the time, and I thought you were a very cool and cool academic master."
"I just want to say," Su Ming'an said, "the gods will disappear. This society imprisoned by the gods, these walking dead people, will also return to normal. I will take you back in history and find the past era."
Wang Mingming patted Su Mingan on the shoulder and laughed: "Hey! Su Xiaobai! You are really funny and humorous. I like your personality!"
He didn't believe what a teenage high school student could do, but at least they all had dreams.
As long as you have a dream, you are not dead. As long as you have expectations in your heart, you will not become the walking corpse you hate the most.
In this way, Wang Mingming felt very happy.
Already...very happy.
They hugged themselves, resisted the coldness of the rainstorm, and walked up the stairs step by step. Sneezing and shivering, their young hearts still hoped that they could see the starry sky one day.
…
The bright bar was filled with warm air, and the colorful wine glasses were gilded in gold. On the high platform, violinists and pianists were playing soothing tunes.
“Bang.”
The ice ball fell into the wine glass, reflecting the colorful light.
The ten fair fingers rested on the edge of the transparent wine glass, and the warm light passed through it, as if it was burning with flames.
"Burning Moon. First Dream Patrol House, the best wine here. Look at this ice ball with a faint blue light. Doesn't it look like a moon in the wine?" Beavis's blue pupils reflected the golden light of the wine. His face was slightly red from the warmth and the aroma of the wine, making him look even more handsome.
He smiled, and the white-haired beauties on both sides bowed slightly and pushed the wine glasses in front of Ying, showing their graceful postures.
However, she threw a wink to the blind man, and Ying looked down at the paper documents in her hand, not even bothering to give him a glance.
Several high-ranking figures stood beside him. They were Duke Ezekiel of the Lero Empire, Queen Christina of the Asante Kingdom, General Bai Jun of the Grand Duchy of José, Councillor Evelyn of the United Government, Shang Qing of the City Guardian Department, and Professor Tang Chun of Peking University. They were all waiting for Ying to review.
The waiters stretched out beyond the bar, and dozens of VIP cars were parked on the street, waiting to show their affection.
In places that the shadow cannot see, countless communications are being carried out urgently, quickly forging data, changing passwords, and transferring websites to create a perfect information access place.
"I've finished reading the information." Ying put the information on the table.
Beavis drank and looked at the shadow.
"Nine years ago, Su Wensheng's mother secretly destroyed the special medicine for the Black Mist Disease, which caused the research process to stagnate and millions of Black Mist Disease patients were affected." Ying stroked his chin: "This is the information you told me."
"Yes." Beavis nodded.
"But Su Wensheng's file was not affected, and he himself did not know that his mother had committed a serious crime," Ying said.
"Su Wensheng's mother was once the most prestigious mystic and made indelible contributions. We hope that her sins can end in her generation and not harm her descendants. This was the result of the parliament's discussion that year." Beavis said.
Shadow frowned.
...doesn't look fake.
Thinking about the look on Su Mingan’s mother’s face, it’s only natural.
Ying said, "Since she is the most famous occultist, she should have an office, a laboratory, or something like that. Take me to see it."
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