Chapter 44
In order to save money, everyone didn't dare to take a car. They ran all the way. Fortunately, they have been exercising very well recently, so they ran out of the city for more than two hours.

As soon as they left the city, a scout running ahead couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The scenery outside the city is more beautiful than any scenic spot.

There is no smog, no darkness, the sky is not like the sky, like a river hanging upside down in the sky, like the ink of the most outstanding painter, the blue is clear and bright, neither the sun nor the clouds.

Under the blue sky, large expanses of rich golden color spread, and the full ears of wheat bent the poles. Machines like drones lined up and galloped in the air about three or four meters above the ground. The wind howled, and all the grains of wheat were sucked up.

The golden color is flying, and hundreds of golden threads are floating on the wheat field, like a dragon absorbing water on the sea surface, it is very spectacular!
"It's so beautiful"

Jingmeiren is even more beautiful.

Not someone, but human greatness.

Uncanny workmanship, nothing more than that.The technology of the interstellar era is already as magnificent as the mighty force of nature, how fascinating it is.

The scientists in the team exclaimed one after another, and Luo Yizhou, who had always been rational, couldn't help but rushed a few steps to the ridge of the field, staring at the harvesting machines in the air.

"This is unscientific. How much suction is required for such a high distance? Why are only the wheat grains sucked away, but the wheat ears remain on the ground?! The absorbed air waves can still move!!!!"

His eyes were glued to it, and only two soldiers managed to hold him back, dragging him back from the dangerous field.

The suction power is very strong, and if you get too close, you may get blood and flesh flying.

"Let me see!! Let me see again!!!"

Luo Yizhou put his own image and the face of a genius scientist behind him, knowing it was useless, he still struggled crazily, his limbs scurrying around, and he couldn't stop muttering.

"Gravity acceleration speed is xx, wind speed xxxx, centrifugal force XX"

"Why, what kind of material is this!!!!"

Several scientific researchers were attracted by this thing that violated the common sense of physics, and they had heated discussions.

Chang Niao: [Since you can cultivate immortality, why are you still thinking about holding down Newton's coffin? 】

He really read a lot of novels, not to mention common sense, all kinds of stalks are set in one set.

Wei Young sighed and looked at the ecstatic scientists with admiration: 【Because they want to bring these technologies back to Blue Star.They firmly believe that this is an extension of science. 】

There is a gap of hundreds of years in scientific and technological knowledge between Blue Star and the Interstellar Federation. They want to bring back the advanced technology to benefit Blue Star and let Blue Star develop rapidly.

This is obviously not an easy task, but they are all people with great perseverance and will not give up no matter how many difficulties they face.

Scientists in this compartment are obsessed with obsession, while artists on the other side have started to create, splashing pen and ink, lines outline a piece of life, strings are disturbed, and various instruments play together and sing in harmony with each other.

The singer screamed loudly, the notes moved, lively and warm like the sound of nature, and the dancers danced lightly, turning, jumping, retracting and letting go, soft and firm, like a stalk of wheat swaying in the wind.

Thousands of miles of wheat waves are their background, and thousands of miles of blue sky is the spotlight.

Between the heaven and the earth, vitality emerged, and everyone held back for too long.

First there was the cloud of doom, then he was heavily in debt, and he took on the responsibility of saving Blue Star, and then there was endless training and deep fear of Huotian.

They were all the favored children of heaven, and they had never been so aggrieved, depressed, or miserable, and they needed to vent.

And this open space with no one else is their best stage.

Cao Peiying took out a notebook and solemnly wrote, "History will remember this day. This is the starting point of Blue Star's revival, and it is also the starting point for countless talents to embark on a new journey. We will eventually succeed and let the world see the light of Blue Star." .”

Rong Xi watched indifferently, feeling that they were more like lunatics than herself.

what are they doingLooking at the blue sky and wheat fields, you can't help but get excited? !
Isn't it just a harvester?I've been on a starship before, why did I go crazy at this time?
The beautiful scenery could not move his heart, and their indulgent singing and dancing could not arouse his slightest sympathy.

All he could think about was smashing the fake and putting it on the wheat field to be stirred by the machine.

The red debris flew upside down, forming a blood tornado.

This can even be used as a punishment, sending those who betrayed him to "enjoy".

Blue and gold are just a kind of color, nothing unique, and singing and dancing are just dumb and mocking, you can’t tell whether it’s good or bad, just feel noisy and annoying.

Wei Young could see his indifference, and even more so, the bewilderment beneath his appearance.

She sighed, as if she saw those question-making machines that were overwhelmed by the college entrance examination, and felt sad for them losing the joy of life.

Wei Young approached slowly and rubbed his head, she had wanted to do this a long time ago, the feeling was as soft as imagined.

"We're just homesick," she whispered.

Rong Xi lowered her head, and suddenly met her twinkling eyes, which were full of hope and vitality.

The way is different, the view is different.

What Wei Young sees is not the prospect in front of her eyes, but the feelings in her heart.

Facing the loess and back facing the sky.

The face should be such a bumper harvest, and the back should be such a clear blue.

Rong Xi is used to this kind of scenery, she doesn't think it's beautiful, she hasn't felt affectionate, and she can't see the beauty of love.

"This is not your problem. How can people who are used to eating big fish and meat find it delicious? Only after eating the dregs for a month will they realize how delicious it is."

Wei Young stood on tiptoe and patted his head, with a smile in his eyes.

"Don't worry, take your time. You are a prince who only knows how to enjoy himself. Only by seeing the suffering of the people and seeing all kinds of things in the world can he be crowned a king."

"Report!!!!"

The joyful atmosphere was suddenly broken, the restless drumsticks stopped abruptly, the excitement disappeared suddenly, and everyone's nerves immediately tensed up.

The sentinels who set out to explore the way rushed towards the crowd like the wind. The way explored was a team of ten people. Three people carried one back, and the remaining six people were nowhere to be seen.

The person being carried was dusty all over, his face and hands were all stained with gray, as if he had fallen into a garbage dump, but his eyes were surprisingly red.

"What's going on here?"

Zhuge Xin raised his chin, and Xie Ranqiu immediately rushed forward with several medical geniuses. Luo Yizhou's face changed instantly, and the soldiers who held him relaxed their vigilance. He broke free and rushed forward.

"Don't touch them!!"

Luo Yizhou's tone was harsher than ever before, Xie Ranqiu hurriedly stopped, and everyone's hearts were also pulled.

Obviously it looked like it was just stained with dust, but the sentinel was as pale as if his face had been washed with lime, and his gray hands twitched uncontrollably.

Although the three soldiers didn't see anything, out of caution, they all wrapped their hands in their clothes to support him. At this moment, they put him on the ground, and everyone surrounded him in a circle.

"What's going on?" Zhuge Xin asked.

Luo Yizhou took out an unknown small instrument and took a measurement. It took him a long time to stop. The soldier was already bloodless and his breath was weak.

He turned his head, his brows furrowed enough to kill a fly.

"It's nuclear radiation!"

Different from Mai Lang, it is another technological power that represents death.

(End of this chapter)

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