Chapter 939 Jingcheng gentlemen (three changes, Mingzuotang plus more tickets!)

  Book review area.

  As the plot of the second volume of the Dark Forest unfolds, the book friends are immediately attracted by the suddenly increased tension of the plot!

  The first part of "Three-Body" is actually more foreshadowing. Through the investigation of the pseudo-protagonist Wang Miao, the human trisomy organization ETO was launched and the trisomy civilization was introduced.

  Because of the narrative structure, although the amount of information is large, the pace is actually slow and procrastinated.

  But this is indispensable again, because shaping the worldview of a cosmic civilization requires the laying down of cards one by one.

   But in the second part, all the hole cards are spread out, and it is the stage of uncovering them one by one.

  The pavement is slowly unfolding, the curtain of the collision of two civilizations is slowly pulled up, and the plot is only refreshing for readers!

  With the renewal of Li Shixin's chapters, the strategic plans of Taylor, Diaz, Hines and other wall-facers have been cracked by completely unexpected wall breakers.

   Flesh and blood characters have fallen one after another in a very jumpy, decades-long timeline.

  I want to show the vastness of time and space between the lines and the flourishing of imagination, freezing dormancy, genetic missiles, and other future technologies based on reality but completely above imagination.

More than a dozen chapters of progress passed, when all the Wallfacers except Luo Ji fell one by one, especially the Wallfacer Leydiaz, because he proposed a plan to use the constant star bomb to destroy the entire solar system to threaten the Trisolaran. The bridge section that was stoned to death by his own people.

  All the readers who followed, were shocked!

   "Gosh, I can see a basin of sweat on the soles of my feet!"

   "The sand sculptures upstairs, you may have forgotten you are soaking your feet after reading a book!"

"The soles of the feet are not sweating, but the palms of the hands are really sweaty. It is really shocking. The strategy of several wall-facers can be said to challenge the limit of my imagination. Especially Diaz, this character is too much for me to remember for life . A proper hero!"

"Indeed, Rey Diaz is really a pity. His strategy is ruthless. Simply put, if you dare to invade me, I will die with you! If it weren't for the constant star hydrogen bomb because the earth's resources are limited, he It’s really possible to deter the Trisolarans by the method of "!"

   "Oh, it's a pity. A big lie made the whole world dance with it. This person, Redyaz, if his opponent is not an alien who knows everything, he won't be reduced to the last point."

"Yeah, he didn't actually lose to the people of the earth. In the coalition government, he used a lie that the whole world could not accept the loss to save himself. But after returning home safely, he died by his own people. Being stoned to death. It is ridiculous and sad, a tyrant who is the best at using human nature, but in the end died of human nature, extremely ironic."

"Help, save the child, I can't stop, I stayed up all night and finished reading the first volume. When I was about to go to bed, the second volume was updated. It was like watching and going to bed. Reading before going to bed has become a game of "I’m sleepy" and "I can’t bear to sleep." The climax is more shocking and moving than the first. The several wall-facers in this volume and the difficulties they encounter are all portrayed It's too three-dimensional, and I feel that with the text, even a movie-like picture is born in my mind. It's too strong. This author is so strong!"

  Drops!

  Received 1239121 points of cheers!

  In the bedroom.

  After knocking on three small blue pills in a row, Li Shixin felt a little weak.

  However, seeing the boisterous praise in the book review area and a soft cheer from his ears, Li Shixin still cheered up, took out a small blue pill again, and swallowed it.

   Ah ah ah ah!

   In order to support the edge, fight it!

  With Li Shixin's low "ha", there was a crackling keyboard tapping in the room again.

  Out of the window.

  Looking at Li Shixin who was "struggling with writing and writing," Su Mei sighed quietly.

   Immediately, she raised her head and looked at her husband on the side.

   "Shixin. This energy is really not like a person of this age."

"Yup."

  Yu Nien nodded and smiled.

"When I was young, I have never seen him take this seriously except for the time he went to save you in a minefield in the army. Maybe, he really found his own pleasure. Don't worry, this is a good thing. It’s not in vain to be able to live out this energy."

  Su Mei nodded silently, and suddenly thought of something, she turned back to the hall and took off the windbreaker from the hanger.

   "What are you going to do?"

  Seeing that his wife seems to want to go out, Yu Nienen asked.

  "You stay at home, cook for Shixin at noon, and I will go to the Wenju Bureau."

  Faced with her husband’s question, Su Mei answered her long hair with a rubber band.

   Just when she put on the windbreaker and was about to take her bag out, a big hand pulled her back.

"what's happenin?"

   Frowning, Su Mei looked at her husband.

   As soon as she raised her head, she saw the face with Chinese characters that had accompanied her for decades-that face was wearing a silly smile.

   Gently pulled his wife into his arms, Yu Nien chuckled in Su Mei’s surprise and shyness.

  "I have been cooking at home for five years. I want to be active today. I will leave it to you today. I'm not in the back of the door. I can't do anything to let my wife show up, right?"

"you"

  Being against her husband's thick chest, Su Mei only felt that her heartbeat was a little fast.

  "Farewell, you are too messy, I'm afraid you will mess things up again."

   "Be obedient."

  Slightly patted Su Mei on the back, Yu Nien grinned, picked up her coat and mobile phone, turned and walked out of the yard.

"I won't come back for dinner at noon. You can make something delicious for Shixin and Xiaoxiao. Especially Shixin, who hasn't moved in front of the computer for several hours. Buy him a pot of brains at the entrance of the alley. Hua, Te Niang, it takes me so much to write a diary, and I don’t know where he comes from so many words."

   "Ah, oh"

  Looking at her husband’s back, Su Mei Nene responded.

  Hutong entrance.

   "Yo, Lao Yu, why are you going here?"

   "It's okay, I'm walking around!"

   waved his hand to say hello to the neighbourhood, Yu Nian'en wrapped her body tightly in the washed-off military coat, and found a piece of Taishan stone at the entrance of the alley, which was not known for which dynasty and which generation, squatted on it.

  In the cold wind, he took out his phone.

  After dragging for a long time, I found a chat group named "301 Yard Sending Small Contact Point" in the mobile WeChat.

In the   group, the last statement was still last year’s date.

  Looking at the depressed group, Yu Nianen hooked the corner of her mouth, and @All sent a message out.

   "@All, brothers, are all alive, right?"

  Immediately, the group that had been dead for a whole year came back to life.

   "Ya pretty Lao Yu, I don’t want to smoke! It’s almost the New Year, so can’t you say a few festive words?"

   "Your kid is still alive, how can I rest assured, Dad?"

   "Smelly boy, just tell me what's the matter! I haven't had a holiday here yet, and the party will be scheduled for the New Year's Eve. I was busy a year ago."

  Looking at the old boys in the group bubbling, Yu Nien chuckled, looked at the person who was speaking, and directly called the name.

   "Lao Zhu, I remember that your little girl is a leader in the State Administration of Cultural Affairs, right?"

  The person he named did not reply, and the other made a joke but made a joke;

"Lao Yu, you have coaxed the kids to cook for too long at home, and the news is too closed. Old Zhu's family had good news in the delivery room last year, and they were promoted. Furthermore, now you can't call Director Zhu, you have to call Vice Minister Zhu. I want to invite you. If you have wine, hurry up, wait for someone to pick the assistant in the next year, and you guys will have no chance of fawning."

  Seeing this message, Yu Nianen raised her brows.

   "That's it, @老朱, give you a chance to buy me a drink, I beg you for something."

"When?"

"right now."

"Come."

  Looking at the latest reply in the group, Yu Nianen quickly turned off the phone and jumped off the Taishan Rock.

  Just in time, a taxi stopped in front of him.

  "Master, where to go?"

   "Ministry of Culture."

  The co-pilot, Yu Nianen wrapped her military coat.

   Naively took out a pack of seven yuan white pagoda, took one by himself, and gave one to the driver.

  (End of this chapter)