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Interstellar Movie (58)

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    When Mo Mingrui got off the spaceship and set foot on the land of Huaguo, it seemed like a lifetime away.

    Almost a month has passed since the Spring Festival, and the smell of the year in the air has completely disappeared. A few children ran away from him laughing and laughing, and a few sparrows stood on the branches and twittered. What a peaceful day it was.

    It was so peaceful that it seemed that the tragic war only existed in his dream.

    He dazedly stopped an aircraft, entered the destination on the smart screen, and then leaned on the soft sofa in a daze.

    Mo Mingrui stayed on the front line for half a year.

    It is said that it is the front line, but in fact, the place where he lives is still a long way from the front line.  He lived in a military fort with some commanders and staff officers.  Secret, safe military fortress.

    There are no humans on the real front line, only robots.

    That is cannon fodder used to consume Zerg troops.

    Zerg's robots are not as many as humans, but they have a steady stream of steel soldiers who are not afraid of death.

    In terms of combat effectiveness, these Zerg soldiers are actually not much worse than those robots made of machine parts.

    So at the beginning of the war, the United Nations has already made preparations for a protracted war.

    Even so, many people expressed optimism: the process is tortuous, but the ending is bright, and the final victory must belong to mankind

    What a fool's dream.

    Now that Mo Mingrui closes his eyes, he can still recall the tragic scene of that day in his mind.

    There was a big hole in the titanium roof of the military fortress, and a huge claw protruded from the hole.

    It's Zerg.  All kinds of strange insects rushed in from the entrance of the cave, forming a dense torrent, overwhelming them.

    Mo Mingrui has never seen so many bugs in his life!

    He didn't care to think about why the alarm didn't warn, why the guards were vacant, and he just moved his legs desperately to escape.

    There were screams, whines, chewing sounds, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the strange "puji" sound as if milk tea popping beads were being squeezed.

    Mo Mingrui knew what that sound was.

    He had worked up the courage to glance over his shoulder earlier.

    Just at that glance, the blood in his whole body turned cold, he staggered, his brain was dizzy, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

    If it hadn't been for a cleaning robot to pick him up and take him away, then it would be Mo Mingrui's turn to make that weird "puji" sound the next moment

    that was the sound made when human internal organs were trampled on.

    Later, Mo Mingrui's memory became very blurred.  In a trance, he seemed to be brought into a confined space by a robot.

    After the safety door fell, all sounds from the outside world were completely cut off, and all killing, death, and blood went away from him. Everything just now seemed to be just a nightmare.

    As long as he opens his eyes, those people will come alive.

    Mo Mingrui fainted.

    When he woke up, he found himself lying on the hospital bed.

    After the doctor gave him a basic cognitive test, an officer pushed in the door and said seriously: "Mr. Mo Mingrui, I am a special investigator of the military. I need to know something about this accident. I hope you  can cooperate."

    Mo Mingrui's expression was completely blank. He stared at the special commissioner, lowered his voice, and screamed from his throat: "Except for me, how many people survived?"

    The special commissioner was silent for a while, and human sadness finally appeared in the eyes of this serious and upright man, "Twenty-three people."

    Mo Mingrui didn't know what kind of expression he showed at the beginning, only that the special commissioner patted him on the shoulder and said dryly: "I'm sorry, we are late."

    Mo Mingrui's voice was so hoarse that it didn't sound like a human could make, "Why?" He stared at the commissioner with red eyes, "Why didn't there be an alarm? Why didn't the guard intercept it? Why didn't the emergency procedures start?"

    The commissioner's expression was cold and grim, "This is exactly the purpose of our conversationsomeone turned off the central brain and put the Zerg in."

    Mo Mingrui's face turned pale.

    Is it a puppet or a traitor?

    He is more willing to believe that it is the former.

    If it's the latter he'll really break down.

    Mo Mingrui spent two whole months recuperating in the nursing home.  He was not physically injured, but mentally scarred.

    He had ptsd, the postwar psychological syndrome.  The psychiatrist conducted psychological intervention and treatment on him for two months, but unfortunately the effect was minimal.

    In the end, the nursing home decided to let Mo?

    The new play tells the story of the black slaves' struggle for emancipation and freedom.

    Although the subject matter is different, it has the same central idea as "The Five-Starred Red Flag Under the Wooden Planks" - that is, the resistance to oppression and the relentless pursuit of freedom.

    In order to pay tribute to Martin Luther King, Lejing named the new movie "i have a dream".

    Suddenly an unfamiliar phone number appeared on the terminal.

    Since working for the country, Lejing's communication equipment has been set up with a high-strength firewall by the country, so there should be no strange calls.

    Le Jing paused for a few seconds, but still chose to answer, and then fell silent.

    The other party and Le Jing tacitly kept silent at the same time.

    After about a minute passed, the other party was the first to lose his composure, "Time scene?"

    The voice is weird and stiff, as if using a voice changer.

    "Who are you?"

    "I know that the movie you made comes from real history¡ªthe real history that has been destroyed by the Zerg." The other party let out an ugly laugh, "If this matter gets out, you will probably be suspected by the government of being a Zerg spy  .¡±

    "oh."

    "You don't seem scared at all?"

    "Why should I be afraid. Do you have proof?"

    "Of course, I have."

    "Then you publish the evidence to all mankind." Le Jing was about to be amused, and he said coolly: "Publish the real history to prove that my movie is real history."

    The other party was choked by Le Jing and remained silent for a long time.

    Le Jing was ruthless: "I'll hang up if I'm okay, I don't have time to play riddles with you."

    "You are smarter and bolder than I imagined." The other party said quietly: "Are you interested in cooperating with us?"

    "who are you?"

    The other party laughed strangely: "Didn't you say that before? You have some Zerg friends. Now, here we are."

    Le Jing: "Your IQs are too low, so you're not interested."

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