Chapter 6: We are defeated

　　 TV is a silent picture.
　　 The lens was shot from outer space.
　　The dark and vast space background, the stars shining and dotting.
　　 In the distance of the lens, dense cones floating quietly, this scene is both spectacular and strange.
　　 spent two months in the army Chen Feng knew these cones.
　　 is the pride that the world government is proud of, representing the highest level of human science and technology, claiming to be the star fleet that can open the next chapter of the era.
　　Reorganized thousands of large mother ships, tens of thousands of frigates, and nearly 100,000 small and medium-sized battleships.
　　 Next to the fleet, there are also several large space stations that are rampantly producing colonies that are said to have carried 200,000 passengers.
　　Nearly one hundred colonial ships have been built. Only when life-freezing technology has passed the final reliability verification and made breakthrough progress, 20 million people will enter the colonial ship, officially taking the most distant step into space.
　　 such a huge fleet stacked together, looks spectacular.
　　 Suddenly, under the background of the universe, a ray of light appeared in the fleet.
　　 Then, a little light flickered in space one after another, one after another, almost illuminating the dark universe.
　　 This is an explosion. In a very short time, these more than 100,000 warships exploded together.
　　 After blinking, these more than one hundred thousand spaceships were all transformed into bright fireworks, completely dissipated in space.
　　 The picture on TV is so desperately beautiful.
In the fleet, tens of millions of people instantly lost their lives.
　　 The force that humanity is most proud of so far has vanished.
　　The narration appeared on TV.
　　 "This is a picture five minutes ago. Our star fleet, the whole army is destroyed."
　　 The voice of the narration was calm, but there was a sense of sorrow and despair.
　　Chen Feng knows who is the master of this voice.
　　 When he was still in the army, he often heard the voice of the master speaking on TV.
　　 This is the current leader of the world government.
　　 The voice on the TV just dropped, and a huge disk-shaped black shadow appeared in the lens at a very fast speed from far to near.
　　The flying speed of the shadow is incredibly fast, but the rear of its flight path has not sprayed any medium for propulsion, indicating that the way of the shadow is different from all the energy technologies mastered by human beings.
　　This is what Chen Feng saw last time in the air.
　　After breaking through the fragmented zone composed of the wreckage of the star fleet, the shadow suddenly stopped in space.
　　 The momentary transition of a behemoth from extreme motion to extreme tranquility completely violated the law of inertia, which made Chen Feng see the violation and discomfort in his heart as if a cat scratched the glass beside his ear, making him dizzy and disgusting.
　　 Immediately afterwards, the TV screen disappeared, leaving nothing but darkness, but the voice of the previous comment did not stop.
The master of the voice continued to say in an indescribable tone: "I'm sorry. We were defeated. We have prepared for five hundred years today, but we are still defeated. We can't even... even a little bit of resistance. I'm sorry... …"
　　 The voice gradually disappeared.
　　 Suddenly detected four words on TV, "Signal interruption".
　　 It turned out that these people knew from the beginning that there would be this day.
　　 Star fleet, military system and the like are all for the preparations made today.
　　 It's just that the strength between the enemy and the enemy is too great, just like no matter how strong the ant's nest is, it will be in vain in the face of the world flood.
　　 This is not even a car with a mantis arm.
　　 feels right in his heart. Chen Feng's nose suddenly felt a little itchy. He subconsciously rubbed it and put his hand down for a look. The back of the hand was full of slimy red blood. I didn't know when it came out.
　　Well, the ghost thing should have entered the atmosphere?
　　 is exactly the same as last time.
　　 The TV exploded without warning, and the lights suddenly dimmed.
　　Chen Feng's vision turned into snow again, and the familiar and unfamiliar tears and pains rushed from all parts of the body again.
　　 once had experience, although he was already mentally prepared, he still could not resist the pain from the soul.
　　He slowly fell to the ground.
　　 Before he died, he only vaguely cursed in his heart.
　　 knew that this was the case, and it was useless to hide underground.
　　……
　　 opened his eyes.
　　 It was almost dawn again.
　　Chen Feng lay quietly on the bed, rubbed his fingers on the bedding, and waited for the pain and low tide, leaving his mind free. He remembered the melody of "Boring" and "The Night Is Deep" twice in his heart.
　　He just sat up slowly, his hands clasped his knees, his thoughts abound, and his heart was inexplicably a little melancholy.
　　 died too suddenly when he first dreamed, and he didn't know what happened, so he didn't feel much.
　　 This time I knew some causes and consequences, shocked that mankind would really die after a thousand years, and his emotions fluctuated a little.
　　 But in fact he has nothing to do with that world, there is nothing that can not be let go, so he always has a sense of isolation from the world after a thousand years.
　　 Until now, he has not been able to be 100% sure whether it is reality or a particularly real dream, because there are many unreasonable places in dreams or reality.
　　 But he couldn't stop feeling sorry for the destruction of the entire human civilization in his heart.
　　 This is too sad. The entire civilization has worked together for five hundred years, but in the end it still disappeared in a flash.
　　In the vast universe, humans are too humble and insignificant.
　　 This is an indescribable feeling, with a sense of sorrow and mercy, and a return to heaven with a powerlessness, and a bit of regret and loss.
　　 It took a long time for Chen Feng to break free from this complex emotion.
　　 He laughed at himself and thought to himself, even if that was true?
　　Even if human beings really perish after a thousand years, what happens?
What does 　　 do with me?
　　Whether it is now, or a thousand years later, I am just a trivial ordinary person.
　　What can I change?
　　What can I do?
　　 I have tried my best even to take care of myself.
　　Chen Feng jumped out of bed and subconsciously said, "Xiaowei, give me a cup..."
　　Forget it, why did you make the same mistake again.
　　Chen Feng shrugged, made breakfast himself, put a cup of hot milk buns into the microwave, and pressed the button.
　　 There was a crunch, and a light and crisp sound came from the microwave.
　　 The ceiling lamp in the kitchen went out and the power supply tripped.
　　White smoke rose from the back of the microwave oven, and a scorched smell filled the kitchen.
　　 The microwave oven burned.
　　 didn't use the microwave for a year, and he was a little absent-minded, forgetting that he couldn't put metal objects in it.
　　 Unlucky, let alone one or two hundred gone.
　　Chen Feng grumbled, then went to the bathroom to wash.
　　When pouring water into the mouthwash cup, he glanced at the corner of his eye through the mirror and saw his pale face in the mirror, stunned.
　　 But he remembered clearly that his previous skin tone was not like this.
　　Although the apartment housekeeper does not count as high-intensity work outdoors, he often walks outside.
　　Chen Feng's original body was not strong, but he was not thin, and his skin color was very standard, not yellow or white.
　　 But the face in the mirror was morbidly pale. At first glance, it was too long to go out, lack of exercise and severe sub-health caused by sunlight.
　　 Chen Feng wondered.
　　I obviously just slept all night, what's going on?
　　Did my physique change in the dream be inherited outside?
　　 This time he rarely went out in a dream.
　　 Anyway, Xiaowei will prepare everything properly. He also knows that he will die sooner or later anyway. It doesn't matter if he doesn't exercise.
　　 So in the next two or three months in the dream, his health and skin color have indeed become like this. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 Considering that there was no difference before and after the last wake-up, he thought it would be the same this time, so he didn't pay any attention to it.
　　 Now he knows the reason.
　　 Last time when he was a low-income household, although he was addicted to enjoyment, he did not shut himself in the room as a dead man, but went out from time to time to play with people, run and run.
　　After all, he remembered the beautiful girls in other low-income households last time, and also maintained proper exercise, so the skin color change was not obvious before and after.
　　 But this time, the reserve soldiers were trained a little bit for the first two months, but then the house was tenacious, and it was still the kind of dead house that was invisible every day.
　　Chen Feng rubbed his face and squeezed his fist, feeling a little weak.
　　Forget it, then pay more attention to it, and resume running habits this month.
　　 However, you should copy the song first.
　　Chen Feng took leave during the day, shut himself in the door all day, and even did not go to lunch, wrote a complete arrangement of the two songs on the computer little by little by hand.
　　Now he has not mastered the skills of digital arranger and can only do it by hand.
　　Although it is a bit harder, but looking at the densely filled notebook, Chen Feng's heart has never been fuller.
　　The sunset is just west of the window. The light of the setting sun sprinkles in through the window, shining on the black leatherette cover of the notebook, reflecting the hazy glow.
　　Chen Feng rubbed the cover gently, looking forward to his heart.
　　No matter whether this dream will be done in the future or not, can I copy more songs, as long as these two songs work well, my destiny should be a little different?
　　After earning the first pot of gold, what should I do with it?
　　 How much can I earn with my first pot of gold?