The little girl's ghost entangled the Wanzanghai Sea, and it was like hugging the old man who stepped into hell with one foot. Her problem was like a sharp lancet, dissecting the soul of Wanzanghai in strands, making the leader of the human civilization and the commander of the United Fleet tremble with his lips, his eyes were turbid, and speechless.

"Why didn't you bring us?"

"Why didn't you bring us?"

"Why didn't you bring us?"

The little girl's ghost did not notice the old man's strangeness and was still asking innocently.

"...I'm sorry, Bai Ling'er, I'm sorry."

Wan Zanghai trembled, stretching out his twisted and deformed hands, trying to hold his sister's ghost, but strands of crystal clear life ripples slipped from his fingertips, like white and delicate gravel.

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong!"

Wan Zanghai burst into tears, "No matter how you take revenge, I don't care. Come on, Bai Ling'er, take my soul away and bury it on the earth with you forever!"

"revenge?"

The little girl's ghost seemed a little confused, "What are you talking about, brother, what 'revenge'?"

"you……"

Wan Zanghai was uncertain, his eyes were confused, and his hands were waving randomly, "Are you real or my fantasy before my death? Are you the real Bai Ling'er, or the trauma in my deepest memory? No matter whether you are true or false, human or ghost, don't torture me anymore, come on, I'm ready to face the final judgment, no matter what the destination and ending are, Bai Ling'er, and all, all the people who stay on earth waiting for death, come on, it doesn't matter to me, come on!"

Wanzanghai closed his eyes, and winding and red tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

However, what he was greeted was not cruel revenge, but his sister's confused voice: "I, I don't know, we don't know, brother, save us."

"What?"

Wan Zanghai opened his eyes again and saw his sister's ghost, he was still as innocent, pitiful and helpless as the little girl from hundreds of years ago.

"We don't know what we are."

The little girl's ghost stretched out her hand, but the ripples of life at her fingertips were surrounded by wisps of strong flames, as if they brought her endless pain and fear. "Short after the immigration starship left, a very strong light fell from the sky, and everything burned, and the mountains, sea, cities, villages, and each of us, and even the depths of our souls, there were flame flowers blooming.

"Then, I can't explain clearly, we became some strange things. We seem to have no bodies and can manipulate everything. We seem to be dead, but we have a richer perception than the past. We can see many ripples and magnetic fields that we cannot see in the past, but we seem to have lost a lot of important knowledge and memories. I seem to be Bai Ling'er, and I am like many other people, thousands of people who stay on the earth.

"Brother, I'm so scared. I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know how long this state can last. One day, will it disappear and die completely!"

"Don't be afraid, Bai Ling'er, I have to think about it, I have to think about it carefully!"

Wan Zanghai stretched out his finger in a trance, and gently confronted the ghost's fingers, murmured, "Then how did you catch up with us? Is this true?"

"Immigration starships sailed in the sea of ​​stars, leaving a long trace that we could not detect when we were alive, but now we can see clearly, like a rut crushed by a wheel."

The little girl's ghost said, "It's like this. We are no longer afraid of the vacuum of the universe. We can even use solar storms and various magnetic field rays as driving force. It took more than a hundred years to catch up. Fortunately, I have time. My brother is still alive - save us. Brother, you are our only hope. Everyone believes in you. Only you can figure out our state and take us out of trouble. We, we don't want to die, we want to live!"

"Believe me?"

Wan Zanghai was ashamed of shame.

"Of course, everyone believes that my brother is a good person."

The little girl's ghost smiled sweetly, "At the beginning, when I was still in the village, everyone knew that my brother was very enthusiastic, kind, and was always willing to help others, which was completely different from other demons on the wasteland. Later, my brother also opened a water purification company to help everyone in the wasteland find clean water sources, and you also promoted the reconciliation between the demons and the underground tribes. I don't know how many lives have been saved by these two points! Brother, just like in the past, save everyone again, you must be able to do it, we believe in you."

“Save? Believe?”

Wan Zanghai was stunned for a long time, looked at his thin body, and said in pain, "I have to think about it, I have to think about it."

"bite!"

The door opened, and the medical team came in to provide him with routine treatment and maintenance.

Where the lights reflected, the little girl's ghost disappeared without a trace, as if it was really just an illusion of the old man's dying.

...

Since that day, the little girl's ghosts often appear.

It was like a whisper in the wind, a whisper in the ear, or a string of chuckles like silver bells from the wasteland hundreds of years ago.

No, not only the little girl, but many other ghosts.

Those ordinary people who have been favored by Wanzanghai, the working people, the beneficiaries of the "Global Water Purification Plan" and the "Great Reconciliation between the Demons and Underworlds", those simple and kind people still remember the little things that Wanzanghai did to save civilization, but they did not remember or care about Wanzanghai's betrayal and abandonment. They smiled and their eyes were filled with light, and they regarded Wanzanghai as their last hope.

Even though Wan Zanghai cried bitterly and told the truth to these kind ghosts, the ghosts understood very well, believing that all the bad things were done by the rich and powerful people. Wan Zanghai must have been coerced by them and had to do so - not to mention that Wan Zanghai has already helped them revenge in the "External Solar System Massacre"?

Now, there are no more power, wealthy, or any kind of force to restrain you.

Just ask Wanzanghai to lead them again and survive in the vast sea of ​​stars!

The old man was addicted to ghosts' hallucinations all day long, completely forgetting everything in the joint fleet.

Due to his health, Tiexiong and other hard-core confidants have less and less let him handle heavy official duties, and even gradually cut off his information exchanges with the outside world.

The trend of returning faction is getting stronger and stronger on every starship, and Tiexiong and his military police force are like springs in the dark, accumulating strength without moving.

Wan Zanghai, who has been struggling for life in conspiracy and tricks, can still smell the bloody smell from the wind even if he is blind and deaf and cannot stand up.

He just didn't care about these things anymore, he just didn't care about everything except ghosts.

finally--

When Tiexun did not appear for three consecutive days, the medical team responsible for his health also replaced a group of strangers, and all communications with the outside world were completely cut off, and the continuous slight shock of the starship was transmitted to his bedroom, Wan Zanghai knew that the time was coming.

Tiexiong appeared again, wearing murderous military uniform, trampling on the blood and internal organs of military boots. On the shoulders of the black uniform, there was a red identification card inlaid with a skeleton logo that Wanzanghai had never seen before.

Tiexiong looked at Wan Zanghai, his eyes were red, his eyes trembled, and he was excited and frightened.

The old man looked at his confidant, his expression was indifferent and his eyes were quiet. He took out a wooden box from under the pillow with some difficulty and threw it over: "Give it to you, Ah Xiong."

Tiexiong hesitated for a moment and opened the wooden box, but it was a dagger with the eight words "The day of relaxation is only yesterday", which was the old SEAL commander's motto.

"Think of the past-"

Wan Zanghai said calmly, "I used this dagger to kill my mentor."

Tiexin understood.

"Report to the commander, under the wise leadership of the commander, correct deployment and personal command, all the "public enemy of human beings" of the "return faction" have been imposed and received the punishment they deserve. The order of the joint fleet has been completely restored, and no one dares to speak and move!"

Tiexin held the dagger and said word by word, "I am a loyal believer of the commander. I firmly believe that human civilization can no longer turn back. Only by moving forward bravely and reaching the other side of the stars is a new hope and a new home!

"It's just that the system of the 'New Earth Joint Fleet' is too loose, weak and corrupt. We are completely a mess of sand and cannot resist the storms on the way forward. The emergence of the 'Return faction' is the best proof and warning!

"Only by reorganizing the command of the joint fleet, establishing a 'junta government', and implementing strong military control, can we gather tens of millions of people into a determination to win and walk this dark road!

"Commander, I have been busy with this matter in the past half month. Until now, the Iron Blood Fleet has taken shape. I can finally report it to you. Please rest assured!"

"very good."

Wan Zanghai smiled and said, "It's done well, Tiexun."

"It's just that this matter is very important, and countless crew members have been bewitched by the 'return faction' and cannot understand the necessity and justice of the establishment of the military government. We even say that we are...the murderous devils."

Tiexiongdao, "We cannot kill all the opponents, nor can we let their resistance be transformed into complete hostility. Someone must stand up and be responsible for the "massacrifice and return faction" and the "establishment of military government", and expose the dark chapters before we can embark on the journey of light.

"Commander, you have always been the savior of human civilization and the 'god' in everyone's mind. In order for our civilization to cut through the waves in the sea of ​​stars and sail to the end of the stars, are you willing to make any sacrifices?"

"Yeah yeah."

Wan Zanghai smiled, "Do it, Tiexun, do it, but... even if our civilization can really sail to the end of the stars, then, was it still 'our civilization'? Is it still 'earth civilization' or 'human civilization'?"

"I have no idea."

Tiexiong carried a dagger and walked towards Wanzanghai. "The earth has been destroyed, and eight out of ten people who escaped have died tragically in the "External Solar System Massacre" planned by the commander. Can we still call ourselves "Earth Civilization" or "Human Civilization" with a shy face?"

"I, I don't know either."

The old man closed his eyes, but couldn't lock up Zongheng's tears, "...I don't know either."

...

Thousands of angry hands lifted Wan Zanghai high, spitting and fighting, and sending them all the way to the reactor.

"murderer!"

"Bloody executioner!"

"Demon, it is this demon who deceived us, betrayed us, and destroyed everything!"

"The traitor, the only husband, at this time, he still wants to be a dictator!"

"Burn him to death, burn him to ashes, and make him doomed and never reborn!"

Many times, humans need demons.

Humans need demons, so they created a demon with their own hands, and then went through a lot of hardships to defeat the demons, thus giving themselves the banner of "justice" and gaining the courage to move forward.

The sea of ​​Wanzang was thinking calmly in the blazing flames.

My sister and other ghosts, thousands of ghosts from the earth, were curled up in the corner of the reactor, watching him quietly, protecting him, and waiting for him.

...

His corpse turned into billions of dust and fell into the dark vacuum.

In front of him, the "reborn and renewed" escape fleet accelerated its advance. Behind him, countless ripples and ripples turned into billions of ghosts, wrapping and swallowing the slightly shining dust, forming a brand new fleet, ghost fleet.

"Brother, we are finally together, it's great."

"Yes, it's great. I didn't expect that another form of life would be like this."

"Next, where are we going? Are we going to chase the fugitive fleet?"

"No, no hurry. Anyway, we have mastered their sailing and jumping trajectories. If you want to chase, you can catch up at any time."

"Brother, we were all so scared that we couldn't master our own form and frequency. It seemed that we would fall apart at any time, but now with you, we are no longer afraid."

"Yes, believe me, with me here, no one needs to be afraid."

"Brother, what will happen in the future? Where are we going?"

"The future will surely be very beautiful. One day, we can reach the other side of light, find ways to reverse time and change everything, we can stop all mistakes, recover all regrets, and resurrect everyone who died tragically in natural disasters and man-made disasters, and everyone can live happily together."

"Brother, we are no longer humans, then what are we now?"

"I don't know, but the universe is so big and it takes so long. One day, I will tell you the answer. Now, sleep for a while, sister, you are so tired. Leave everything for me next. There is a brother here, sleep for a while, sister, sleep for a while..."
Chapter completed!