Fei, Jiashi Mu, and Long Haired Man just felt that their brains were a bit exploded.

From the moment the barbershop met the madman, it seemed that something went wrong in their exploration. The nightmare was here, as if it had started an early collapse.

Let’s not talk about the hot pot restaurant.

Then they met KTVs that sang their throats, flower shops that made flower pots with skulls (does this refer to the practice in horror novels?), snack bars that sell children’s finger bones as snacks, and make them with human bodies. Conductive computer experience shop...

In the end, the long-haired man walked with his head down and glum.

The three taskers felt as if their brains had been washed out, and the madness made their sanity faltering.

The calmest of the three of them is probably Mu Jiashi.

Fei's face was pale, he looked at Mu Jiashi, and thought, yes, this tasker had had this nightmare before.

This is... it's a good thing.

Fei took a sigh of relief and looked at the street sign on the side of the street.

If there is nothing to discover, and continue to walk down this straight but depressing street, then Fei might be going crazy.

Fortunately, the situation has not really stayed the same.

They kept going on-there were no other turns on the road-and finally came to a big intersection.

And further forward, it seems to have separated from the prosperous neighborhood and entered a large grassy suburb.

Fei couldn't help saying, "Space Agency?" She looked back at the bustling downtown a few kilometers away, and couldn't help saying, "This Cangcheng city plan is a bit strange, isn't it?"

Mu Jiashi said calmly: "Perhaps it was just a nightmare that brought these scenes together."

Fei nodded, thinking it was very possible.

But then she muttered to herself: "In this case, it means that this space agency is very important? Otherwise, there is no need to spend a lot of trouble to arrange this scene."

Mu Jiashi said without changing his face, "You are right."

Since Fei and Wujian asked him not to tell any information about this nightmare, he also naturally appeared ignorant.

However, he secretly thought, given the difficulty of this nightmare, if he really didn't prompt anything, would this group of taskers simply fail?

This is something that Mu Jiashi is worried about.

You know, he was able to solve this nightmare at first, completely because he actually went in as a gold nugget to bring the boss.

In other words, it was natural that someone had collected enough information for him to enter the nightmare ahead of time. After Mu Jiashi himself had some certainty and calculation of the nightmare, he decided to enter the nightmare, and finally succeeded in hitting the true ending.

If he really entered in a state of ignorance of this nightmare, then with Mu Jiashi's ability, he also doubted whether he could achieve the true ending.

Even if it was the one who killed all sides at the bottom of the narrow building.

Mu Jiashi followed Fei and walked to the space agency.

He smiled bitterly.

The familiar scenes and familiar environment in this nightmare made him constantly recall his own failures.

This made him discouraged and extremely silent. Fei might think that because he can't reveal information about the nightmare, he is so reticent.

But in fact, when Mu Jiashi returned from a higher level to the bottom of the narrow building, he was already in such a state.

Earlier, he met Fei He Wujian in the nightmare of the ruins. The reason why Mujia Shi was willing to stand up was because he was aroused by Su Enya's curiosity. He needed to understand Su Enya's information, so he took the initiative to explore the nightmare. .

but……

Thinking of Su Enya, Mu Jiashi's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of haze and confusion.

In the end what happened?

Why did Suenya disappear?

Does that have anything to do with what she revealed to him?

What is the relationship between her and this nightmare? Why does she know that sentence?

Under the hint of Fei He Wu Jian, Mu Jiashi already understood what Su Enya was suggesting to him.

Narrow-building residents...

Now, Mu Jiashi has looked at this narrow building with new eyes.

However, this didn't seem to be of any use to his lazy state. He was still dejected, sneered at himself from time to time, and relentlessly blamed himself for his failures.

But is that a failure at all?

Still, it was just because of his arrogant and arrogant nature that he couldn't accept it. When he realized that, his retreat, helplessness, and despair...

All his emotions pointed out that he was not as strong as he thought.

He is a complete loser.

He was defeated by his own hands.

Mu Jiashi lowered his head and looked up at the sky from time to time. But he was always expressionless, and his eyes were full of gloom and depression.

At this moment, Fei suddenly stopped and said in surprise: "We're here...here is the space agency?"

She dumbly...

Mu Jiashi lazily raised his head, took a look ahead, and said inexplicably, "Yes, this is the space agency in this nightmare."

When they passed the bus stop called "Space Agency", they thought they would see a rigorous and solemn building, but when they saw it, the so-called space agency was more like a gathering of a group of enthusiasts.

The space agency's own building has been completely abandoned, and even the window glass has shattered to the ground.

A little farther away, perhaps the large astronomical telescopes used to observe the planets and the universe are still sound and still seem to be usable.

However, the group of people gathered in the open space in front of the space building made Fei dumbfounded.

They wear fancy clothes, mostly long skirts and robes. The fabrics of the clothes are painted or printed with various things related to the universe. It may be a picture of the Big Bang, or a star map of stars. , May be a formula symbolizing the cosmological constant.

They all have fanatic and excited expressions on their faces, and there is also a faint madness, but hidden under that excited expression, there is also a disturbing, undercurrent atmosphere.

They argued fiercely about what.

Against the backdrop of the deserted aerospace building behind, the scene of this group of demons dances more disturbingly.

Fei couldn't help muttering to herself: "What happened..."

If you don’t see it here, especially if you have read the book "Crazy: A Record Spanning 200 Days".

Then he might be able to flip through one of the pages of the book for Fei, and then explain it to her well.

Because, when the madness spread in the human group, human beings completely abandoned their pursuit and desire for the universe.

They are powerless, maintaining the existing order has consumed all their energy, and they are no longer able to explore outside.

It is precisely because of this that the relevant organizations, institutions, and departments of the aerospace industry in the entire human civilization have been dissolved or reorganized one after another, and a considerable part of it has been added to the original transportation department.

Under such circumstances, only the original aerospace enthusiasts are still left to study the aerospace industry.

However, after all, they are not professional people, and many people are even just talking on paper. It is not so much an aerospace enthusiast as an astronomer.

Usually they just look at the stars, calculate the date when the meteor arrives on the earth and the best place for observation, which is far from the true sense of astronautics.

However, this group of people try their best to ensure that the original research results will not be destroyed by crazy humans, and strive to learn and research on their own.

In a sense, they were not employees in this industry, but now they take the initiative to do this. Isn't it a madness?

But, in such a crazy environment, what is their behavior?

The group of people gathered outside the gate of the Aerospace Building is one of those astronomy enthusiasts.

also……

When Fei approached the group and heard what they were arguing about, her face slowly became weird.

She thought, what have they really researched out?

No, it should be said, what was observed?

Most of this group of people are stargazers. When the madness spreads to their brains, they are almost endlessly carrying out calculations and research, and they will make an observation after a period of time.

They are obsessed with the stars, the planets in the universe that hang quietly in the sky.

But in an observation a few days ago, they seemed to have found something unusual.

"I told you, it must be an asteroid! It must be an asteroid falling towards us! It can't be anything else! I have seen it clearly, and there are even pits on it!"

"You fart! Did you see it clearly? Who did it? I didn't see it clearly! It must be an alien visitor.

Didn’t those people from the "impurity sect" say it? Crazy is because human beings are disrespectful to gods, but what kind of **** is there in this broken world?

"It must be aliens! They must have caused the madness of mankind, and then they have come to do things now! The real big thing!"

"You **** fart! What alien? Are you whimsical? If aliens really exist, we still have a way to survive?

Our aerospace industry has been developing for so many years, and we have never seen a single hair of aliens. Are you talking about aliens to me? "

"Come on, you! Are you so confident in human technology? What we can't observe must not exist? What if aliens are high-dimensional creatures?"

"You just said that the things we observed before were aliens, but now we can't observe them anymore. You're so **** happy to slap yourself in the face, huh?"

"Don't stand up to me!"

"Yes, then I ask you, if aliens are low-dimensional creatures, can we crush them?"

"What are you talking about? We haven't been able to observe the existence of aliens for so many years. They must be better than us!"

"hehe……"

Fei listened for a while, and probably understood what had happened.

This group of astronomy enthusiasts, while observing the universe through a distant astronomical telescope four or five days ago, discovered some unknown object that was flying towards them.

Some other astronomy enthusiasts in the world have also observed similar objects.

Then, they quarreled about what this kind of thing was.

One side thinks it is an asteroid (or meteorite?), the other side thinks it is an alien.

Regardless of which side, they believed that the thing would probably destroy their planet.

Uninvited villain.

At the moment when the two parties were arguing, a voice suddenly said loudly: "Enough! Stop it!"

Everyone looked over.

It was a woman in a big bang dress. Her face was haggard. I am afraid that she had been disturbed by what she had observed in the past few days.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and after stopping the quarrel with her companions loudly, her volume dropped.

She said: "The question now is, do we want to tell ordinary people this news?"

Everyone present was silent.

Someone can't help but say: "You haven't been with..."

Someone pulled his sleeve again, so this person stopped talking.

Fei quickly glanced around.

There are probably more than 30 people here, so Fei and the other two taskers are mixed in, and it is not too conspicuous.

There is a deep anxiety on these people's faces, and all the excitement during the argument just disappeared.

The hidden anxiety and anxiety finally surfaced on the faces of this group.

One of them muttered, "No matter what it is...Anyway, in a while, we will all die. Xie Ji, what are we going to care about?"

The woman named Xie Ji also paled.

Fei heard this and couldn't help but whispered: "A little while later?"

I don’t know who heard Fei’s problem, and suddenly burst into tears: "I don’t want...I don’t want to die!"

The others started talking again and again.

This time, Fei finally understood that something that didn't know what it was was about to fall on this planet!

Fei's face slowly turned pale.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not notice the movement on Fei's side.

Because when Fei listened to the conversation of the group of astronomy enthusiasts, the camera in the live room was aimed at He Shujun and Ding Yi from the museum.

The two taskers found the group of employees who transferred the museum's collections.

As the doctor said, those people were very sad.

They work at the side entrance on the first floor of the museum. The location is about going through the hall to the east side of the rear, leaving the building of the museum, a small door opens here.

The hot sun made the group of employees sweat.

Among them are museum employees confirming the collections that should be transferred, and insurance company employees confirming the value of the collections-in this situation, is insurance still useful?

He Shujun was very suspicious—there were also people from the moving company who placed the collections carefully.

He Shujun and Ding Yi hid from the side to observe.

Suddenly, Ding Yi pointed to one of them: "Look at that museum employee...that's it, it looks like he's about to lose his temper."

He Shujun heard the reputation, and quickly found the person Ding Yi said among a bunch of people.

That is too eye-catching.

In the summer, although the hot weather is indeed irritating, but like that guy, it is too irritable to show the expression of wanting to kill.

He furrowed his brows and his face was gloomy, standing there with his arms akimbo, without talking or walking, just staring at the rest of the people with a pair of condensed eyes, as if he was supervising work.

But if he focuses his attention on work, that's not it. He just stood there, as if distracted, thinking about other things, he didn't pay attention to his sweaty colleagues at all.

Looking from a distance, He Shujun found that his right hand touched the fingers of his left hand from time to time.

Others seem to be afraid of him too, perhaps because of his identity, or perhaps because of his temper, so they will always silently avoid his direction and try not to conflict with him.

He Shujun couldn't help but sighed and said, "Wow, why does this person seem to explode."

"He is worrying about something." Ding Yi said affirmatively, "that's why he didn't participate in the work."

"What you said makes sense. We can ask him." He Shujun said, and she pointed to the small door here, "This entrance is also an accidental discovery. In the next round of nightmares, if you still want to come to the museum, you can go this way. Shortcut."

Ding Yi nodded.

The two taskers are about to set off to find the man with a irritable expression.

But at this moment, an old, tired voice suddenly came from behind them: "Madam, how do you feel about your health now?"

It's the old curator!

He Shujun and Ding Yi glanced at each other, then decisively gave up the plan to find the man, and turned around to deal with the old curator.

He Shujun smiled and said, "I feel better. The doctor is really a good person."

"Indeed, indeed." The old curator nodded again and again. "He is a good employee and he has been doing his duty. Although there are no customers now, he works hard and works well. This is the real good employee."

He Shujun gave a dry smile.

The old curator asked again: "Since there are no physical problems, do you want to continue visiting the City Pavilion now?"

He Shujun didn’t want to go, so she hurriedly changed the subject: “We just wandered around on the first floor, and then we saw these people moving things.” She pointed to the people at the small door, “They are here. What are you doing?"

Hearing that, the old curator also looked at the people who were working there.

He was silent for a moment, and then tried to smile: "Transfer the collection in.... They will transfer the museum's collection to a safe place."

He Shujun asked keenly: "But, I think you are not very willing?"

"Will it?" the old curator murmured, "How can I be willing? Those old guys have been in this museum for a lifetime. Originally, they should have been here all the time. When I die, they will still it's here.

"But... the world has changed."

He Shujun was calmed by the sadness spilled from the old curator.

The old curator said: "I don't want to let them go, but I must let them go. This place is not safe anymore. I just tried to hold on..."

His old eyes seemed muddy, but they also seemed clear, "Someone may tell you that I'm crazy."

He Shujun stayed in a daze and didn't know what to say for a while.

Ding Yi shook his head slightly.

But the old curator didn't care about their reaction either. He stared at a certain painting that was being loaded into the car.

He said: "That painting was in the year Cangcheng was built. Someone painted rapeseed flowers blooming outside the city. Now young people feel soiled, but at that time, rapeseed was a useful and beautiful crop..."

The two taskers listened quietly.

They didn't know, at this moment, they wanted to solve this nightmare, so they listened patiently to the old curator's words, or just because of the old curator's words?

Everything seems to be indistinguishable.

They just listened.

The old curator said: "Everything in this museum, I know its origins and allusions. Everything is connected with the blood of this city and reflects the residents of this city.

"We should remember. Even if most people can't remember, there should always be some people to remember. Our past, our history... I want them to remember.

"Maybe I'm really crazy."

The old curator murmured.

He Shujun said dryly: "Maybe, the spreading madness has changed everything."

"Yes!" The old curator turned and looked at her, "You are right! That's why I have to do this! I can only do this, I must, I must..."

He Shujun looked at the old curator who seemed a little crazy, and for a while regretted what he had said.

"No one wants to come to the museum, no one... But why? Why no one wants to?

I must find the reason, and I must resolve this situation. After so many years, this museum cannot be destroyed in my hands..."

The old curator murmured.

He Shujun's heart was filled with complicated thoughts.

"Because, without a museum, we cannot remember the past history. Whether it is glorious or painful..."

The old curator suddenly burst into tears, "To lose your memory is to lose everything."

At this moment, He Shujun and Ding Yi were silent at the same time.

Because they can't refute this sentence.

They believed that the old curator was indeed crazy, indeed because of the museum, but...

But they could not refute it.

"To lose memory is to lose everything."

Ding Yi muttered this sentence.

What did she think of at this time?

She thought of their group of taskers, their group of humans trapped in a narrow building.

She looked at the old curator, at this museum, at this city, which seemed to have not been destroyed by the doomsday.

She thought, now, and in the past.

What happened? What did the missionaries forget? Why did they enter the narrow building, why did they forget everything, and why were they forced to enter these nightmares that seemed to imply something?

The character is calm and gentle like Ding Yi, and at this moment he can't help holding his fist fiercely.

The pain pierced her heart like a thorn, and for a moment she choked up uncontrollably.

To lose memory is to lose everything.

They have lost everything.

When they forget the past, when they know nothing about the truth, when they can't even resist everything they are facing now...

Tears ran across Ding Yi's cheeks, although she turned her head in time and was not seen by anyone.

It was also at this moment that the audience in the live broadcast room found that the scene suddenly cut away.

They typed question marks on the public screen in a daze, wondering why Xu Beijin suddenly switched the source of the picture...Isn't the museum busy here?

Obviously the old curator hadn't said something he knew, so why did Xu Beijin change the scene?

However, because Xu Bei switched the screen as quickly as possible, the audience did not see the scene where Ding Yi shed tears.

When the new picture completely appeared in the live broadcast room, the audience heard a shocked voice.

That comes from ignorance.

"What did you say?!"

He stared at the boy who looked like a student in horror.

The boy calmly pushed his glasses: "I searched dozens of newspapers, changed dozens of TV stations and news media, and finally found the news in this corner of Gada. I finally confirmed the specific time. ..."

Wu Jian still looked at him with that incredible look.

And the boy suddenly showed a cold smile: "See it for yourself. I won't be too nonsense."

Wu Jian lowered his head and looked at the report in that newspaper.

"A suspected UFO is about to fall on the territory of Country X?"

There is a line of fine print below: "According to expert calculations, it is expected to fall at around 4 pm on July 23."

Wu Jian glanced at the electronic clock on the third floor almost subconsciously.

It is now three thirty in the afternoon.