"I'm going to the military headquarters." Bu Tiange said, taking his coat from the coat rack.
Shen Fan asked, "What's wrong?"
Bu Tiange said calmly: "I just suddenly thought of something and wanted to go and take a look. What's the matter?"
Shen Fan walked up to her and raised his hand to wipe off the words she had written on the glass.
"I just want to tell you that I used to think this world was boring."
Shen Fan stared at her and said slowly: “But if you want to create a new world, I am willing to help you.”
Bu Tiange buttoned up the first button of his coat, raised his eyes and asked, "Why?"
"Because this is what you want." Chen Fan said, "As long as it is what you want, I will give it to you."
Bu Tiange curled his lips, "Oaths of love and oaths of love are indeed very pleasing, but it seems that you were the one who almost pricked me like a hedgehog."
Chen Fan chuckled, "Don't hold a grudge. It's such a cold night, it's suitable to talk about some light topics."
"What is considered a light topic?" Bu Tiange raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chen Fan said, "Anything that has nothing to do with this terrible world counts."
"Let's talk about it later." Bu Tiange pushed open the door. "I am the commander of this base now and I am responsible for the entire base."
"Then when will you take responsibility for me?"
Bu Tiange's eyelids twitched, "Maybe in the next life."
The door closed and the room returned to calm.
Shen Fan withdrew his gaze and placed his hand over the glass.
The water vapor condensed, and the words he had previously erased slowly reappeared.
It's not quite like they are characters, because their strokes are simple and peculiar, and do not belong to any of the commonly used characters in the world today.
In the post-interstellar era, thousands of planetary civilizations merged with each other and gradually developed a common writing system.
All merchants and mercenaries traveling between galaxies can read and write the common language.
In fact, if translated directly into Earth language, Bu Tiange was just counting the rustling sounds of the leaves outside the window and casually wrote down two numbers, which had no meaning.
Shen Fan stared at the glass for a while and said, "I'm sorry, rebuilding this world is what I want."
He crossed out the words written by Bu Tiange, and his eyelids drooped, covering the scarlet eyes.
"I avenged you and dealt with your childhood sweetheart, whom you couldn't bring yourself to kill. Are you still not satisfied?"
silence.
After a while, he chuckled softly, "Greedy? Since you've come to me, you should know what kind of person I am."
His slender finger pointed to his heart and he said, "This place is not yours to decide now."
Military headquarters. Control room.
The east is about to dawn.
The bell symbolizing the shift change rang. Wang Rui opened his sleepy eyes and sat up from the console.
He rubbed his neck and walked out of the control room, muttering, "Sleeping on my stomach is too uncomfortable. I need to find a way to get a recliner..."
But in this end times of material scarcity, commodity trading has almost disappeared, where can he get a recliner?
The female voice, half smiling, said, "Are you looking for a lounge chair? I have one, you can ask me for it."
“That’s really…”
Wang Rui was about to express his gratitude when he suddenly realized something was wrong and jumped away in fright.
"Sir?!"
Bu Tiange stood outside the control room, folded his elbows, looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were cold.
"You're taking a nap while on duty. Do you think you're watching the construction site gate?"
Wang Rui stood at attention and admitted his mistake: "Please punish me, sir!"
Bu Tiange looked him up and down and said, "I heard someone stole the base's communication channels. I'm afraid you are completely unaware of this."
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