09. Messenger ship
Messenger ship
Darkness and light: deep space, dream and science fiction outside of time
One.
As we all know, the old saying is good — single dogs have no human rights.
“I’d like to get out too, but it’s too hard. I even suspected that love was the biggest trick in human society. It is likely that there is no love in the world. It’s just a concept invented by the merchants and created for the promotion of the economy. I’m sorry.
I made this statement in the forum.
Soon, I was commented on below: “The Internet is mostly too developed to go out of business and not see a living person all day.” I’m sorry.
I replied to him at the same time as one of the network’s names, “The Iron Strong.” I’m sorry.
“It’s no use seeing people alive every day. “I’ll make it up.
“Yes, not only can I see it every day, but I can live in one room and do the most romantic things in the world. “The steel strong says.
“Ha, ha, ha, ha. I’m back.
“What kind of work is that?
“The shuttle pilot. “The steel strong back.
“Friends.” I’m back.
“What’s the fate,” the steel strong returns, “The driver and the passenger are the fate. Which driver do you see next to? I’m sorry.
Before I became a shuttle pilot, I also fantasized about some romantic stories with pretty girls who came to fly. But after a long journey, I realized that from the moment I chose this line of business, love had passed me by.
In the eyes of amateurs, the shuttle looks romantic. Owing to its small size, there are only two seats, one driver and one passenger. At first thought, two people, closed space, space travel. In this world, where you and I are the only ones left, it seems easy to get romantic.
But think about it, who’s going to travel in space alone? I’ve worked for more than three years, and I’ve had the most of two situations, one where I’ve lost my love and lost my heart and felt that the whole planet could not tolerate its own grief, so I spent my life in space for two generations of middle class. I don’t know where they heard the famous words — you cried so loud that nobody in space could hear.
No one in space can hear you, but I can hear you!
The second scenario is that there is no one else’s ultimate adventure obsession. I don’t want to be on a mass spaceship, and I can’t find a four-carrying space vehicle. I was asked to take pictures of them while I was sitting there, but it was also necessary to take a glimpse of the extraordinary and exciting atmosphere. I don’t know how much he’s asking for his risk-taking spirit, but he’s asking me very much for a photo.
“Hello. Can you customize the course? * A man walks by my shuttle and asks *
I looked up at her. No, it wasn’t my two categories.
“Yes, where?” I asked.
“Blue Planet. I’m sorry.
Two.
I took a photo of her with a microcam and put it in the forum.
Title: “The Bull? Not to optimize life, but to love luxury travel.
The main character of the photo is a woman with white hair and wrinkles, which is now very rare on Earth.
Since human beings began to spread the technology of life optimization, they will never see the middle-aged face again on the streets. It was said that previously humans used to call strangers sisters and aunts and aunts, but now nobody knows who their age is, so the unity calls for Mr. and Mrs.
The woman, who had apparently not accepted life optimization, had certainly been questioned by a lot of people about what to call her.
In the forum there was a response, or the steel strong: “For a lifetime of money, for a space trip?” That’s the way to take the ship. The moon’s Mars Rover. I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s obvious that people have more ideas than others, and they have to follow custom routes. I’m back.
“Where to go?” asked the steel strong.
“Blue Planet. I’m back.
“is that the second planet? Questioned.
“Well, for years? I’m sorry.
3
Take off.
The stars are spreading before us.
“Want to go by the moon or Mars or something? I went on to ask, “Or you can tell me anything you want.” Anyway, I don’t take any money. I’m sorry.
“No need. I want to go to this position, okay?”
She passed over a piece of paper with the exact latitude on a blue-terrestrial planet written in ink.
“Wow, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen something so old. “I’m on paper and I can really hear the sound of the legendary “Shasa.”
Women don’t talk, just stare at me.
Yes, yes. I’ll answer her.
“What do you want me to call you? I asked.
Women look out the window and think.
“For the past, they call me the chapter. Now…”
The sky outside the window was a twinkling sky, reflecting her old face.
“Just call me Old Seal. She said:
The shuttle flew to the Koeber planet belt, and the network signal could only reach here.
I went to the forum with two eyes, taking advantage of a little blurry signal left before the net was cut off.
There’s more answers on the post.
I’m fighting back.
The steel strong sent a personal chat with a map: “A man who has not done his best, not necessarily to save money.” It’s probably because he just got out of jail. I’m sorry.
The picture is an old story of the killing of the founder of the Istituto Interstellar Company — 2384, when the suspect confessed to the killing of Istituto Interstellar. The final sentence is life imprisonment.
Not only is she a murderer, but she’s escaped?
“What are you looking at? The old chapter came and asked.
I knocked out the comms, and I swallowed it.
“Nothing, nothing. I’m sorry.
It’s a little cold in the shuttle, and I’m shaking a little bit with the wheel.
I’m going back and I’m going to open a page in the forum. I’ve thought about the name of the post. It’s called “A Week of Me Living with Accompanied Murderers.” Delete — it should be called “Five weeks of talking about me with a fugitive murderer”.
For the past week, back a week.
If I can come back.
4
“So, you go to the Blue Planet. What’s up? Of course, you don’t want to answer, you don’t. Any question I ask, any word I say on this road, you can keep quiet if you think I offend you. No offense, no offense. “I’m just like a ball of steel, and I’m done with this.
I have decided that I will no longer respond to this humble tone on the Internet. Those who have never seen the world, they are not entitled to my fear. Those sprayers who hide behind the Internet are nothing compared to the escaped murderers.
“It’s none of your business. She’s back.
I’ll shut up right now and I won’t ask.
After a while, she volunteered to ask, “Does it take a long trip?” I’m sorry.
“I’m not tired, I can drive.” I’m sorry.
“Now it’s all automatic, right?”
“Yes, yes, thank technology. I’m sorry.
“So you’ll learn soon? ”She came up and looked at every operating button.
Looking at her taste, I feel that the fire of life behind me seems to be a little weak.
“It’s hard, it’s hard. Not for three or five years. I tried to block the four big words of “self-driving” under the button, and I replied in a panic.
The old chapter leaned back and seemed to have lost a little interest. I felt that she looked at me and said, “I didn’t think this kid was going to work.”
“and the Earth’s censorship is so severe that without a driver’s license, you’ll get a big deal! I added:
“Oh, what about the rest? * She says *
I’ve got a cold sweat in my back, and this guy wouldn’t want to kill me and then take my shuttle and get away with it.
I feel like I’ve got an extra hand on my back. She said, “Take it easy, I’ll just ask.” I’ve never been out on Earth, curious about anything. That’s a mistake. Don’t mind. I’m sorry.
This is probably the most timid week of my life. I feel like I’ve got a suspicious disease, and I feel that the old chapter is just a sweet old woman who has no money to optimize her life, and I feel that under the mask of the old one’s adornment, it’s a murderous murderer.
In a small space, I am also deeply exhausted by my constant struggle between full-scale service, client supremacy and discretion and the imperative of survival.
Today is the last day in space, and tomorrow we will land.
“It’s a beautiful view, too much to watch.” She asked.
“It’s okay. It’s okay. It’s okay. I’ll answer.
“Are you stammering? Why do you always repeat? She asked.
“No…no. Just… I’ll fix it. I’m sorry.
“Look more, you can’t see when you’re dead. She lamented.
And I started shaking again, and I suddenly remembered that famous phrase — you cried so loud that no one in space could hear it.
5
“The blue Earth planet, once a developed type of planet, is as much as 96.7 per cent similar to the Earth, with land, oceans, mountains and plains on the planet. About 20,000 people have lived here. In 2383, the planetary environment was no longer suitable for human habitation due to variations in the atmospheric composition of the blue-terrestrial planet. Humans on planets have since moved back to Earth on board. The planet ‘ s risk factor is three stars. If you need to land, please wear full protective clothing and ensure adequate oxygen supply. I’m sorry.
Blue Earth planets are in sight. The shuttle navigator broadcast its relevant information.
Once again, the old chapter took out the piece of paper with the exact longitude, and repeatedly confirmed that my landing site and the address on the piece of paper were identical.
I turned on the landing gear, and the shuttle slowly landed. Below is a huge space port from which humans should have arrived or left the Blue Planet. There are several stacks of containers located together not far away, which should have been taken away by the time of the evacuation.
Weeds are raging on the interlocking road. As the wind and sand pass, all the shadows and the grass shake together, the air smells of death.
Finally.
I’m so glad I’m one step closer to ending this damn journey.
I turned around and took out two protective suits from behind my seat, handed them over to the old one and then wore them myself.
When I was dressed, I found out that the old seal hadn’t touched the suit. And she put her hands on her chest, and closed her eyes, and said to me, ‘Get out, I want to rest.’ I’m sorry.
Nobody takes a ride to their destination, they just want to sleep in their car and let the pilot go out alone! I’m sure this woman is trying to take me away and keep running! If I go out now, I’m a fool! You fool!
“Nothing, I’m tired too. I’ll rest with you. “I smiled and sat down.
Thus, in broad daylight, two people who traveled through space so hard to reach their destination were able to sleep together in a midday shuttle. I’m sitting in a small shuttle and I feel like a fool not to go out.
For some time, I was confused to hear people moving around.
I opened my eyes and saw the night coming. The old seal was on her seat, wearing a covert suit.
“You’re awake?” she asked.
“Well, you’re going out?”
She did not reply, pulling the shuttle door directly and exploring the way out.
She didn’t invite me out, and she didn’t ask me to stay on the shuttle. I don’t know what she’s thinking. I’ve been trying to figure out whether it’s safer to go down with her or to stay on the shuttle. In the end, I saw her with a little body and some clumsy moves, and I was sore in my mind that I chose to leave the shuttle and walk with her on a blue planet.
Six.
Blue Earth planets have two satellites, but the night here is not much brighter than on Earth. The dark evenings and the airports of the wild are all over the place.
Suddenly, something came out of the bush.
I screamed.
A black and gray bird winged up.
“It must have been brought by humans.” “The old chapter’s tone is calm and there’s no up and down.
“I’m scared to death. You say, after all these years, the environment has changed again, and the animals here have also changed? I’m sorry.
“Yes, you’re standing behind one.” I’m sorry.
I screamed again and looked back. There is nothing behind it, except a slight shaking of grass, and a wind that wanders back and forth.
I took my legs and went after the old seal, and I only saw it standing in front of a large stone. There are four big words on the tablets, “Blue Planet,” and the years of suntans have caused the word-covered blue paint to drop in half.
What is this? Want to take a picture?
I coughed twice, and I had the guts to ask.
“Well, old… old stamp, can I take a picture of you here?” I’m sorry.
“Don’t take pictures. I don’t want to leave them. “It’s like a warning.
I think I was afraid to speak when I took the photo and put it in the forum.
“Well, you don’t play forum, do you? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“Nothing. Nothing. I’m sorry.
“You’re stammering again. I’m sorry.
The old chapter turned around and looked at me. I found some strange marks on her face. She cried?
Looking at her wrinkled face, I suddenly felt a bit sad, no matter what happened to her, and the time was literally running over her, leaving her only old bodies and unrecoverable years. And I’ve been speculating about her intentions like a coward, and I’ve never really cared about her feelings.
“I’m actually…” and the old chapter suddenly shows a face that wants to confess.
The vision before us is mixed with prosperity and defeat, like the old and the future, and the sense of the boundary of time becomes so blurred on this desolate planet.
I was prepared to hear the truth from her, and she stopped and did not continue.
“Forget it. I’m sorry.
“It’s all right. I’ll be here whenever you want. I’m sorry.
I had to put my hand on the shoulder of the old stamp and take two shots as a comfort.
Just as I thought our feelings had finally entered the phase of improvement, her next words had brought me to a desperate end.
7
She said, “No matter what happens, I want you to forgive me. I’m sorry.
My heart is cold.
It sounds like a confession before killing.
If time could be reversed, I would have chosen to strangle myself a second ago. I’m just talking to you, why are you so confident and so brave you put your hand on his shoulder?
8
I think I fell into a trap.
The story must be like this: after the murdering woman escaped, she decided to flee into exile. After a sophisticated plan, she decided to hijack a space shuttle. On a remote and desolate planet, a shuttle pilot was killed and the hijacker continued to flee.
I’m about to die, but I have to say this plan is really possible.
But why me? Why this place?
Just because it’s nice? Looks good for killing people? Did she like to perform before she killed herself?
I imagined that she would stab me in the body with a knife and cry and say to me — let the entire planet be your graveyard, romantic?
Then I opened my eyes and I wouldn’t close them. She shook her hands and slowly closed my eyes.
I’m ready to save myself.
When I get back, I’m going to write a post in the forum, entitled “Running for 24 hours, talking about how I survived the murdering witch.”
If I can go back.
I saw it. The shuttle was about 200 meters away. If I run before she’s ready, I should be able to close the door before she catch up.
I still have a few movements I can’t see the end, and several posts I haven’t answered, I haven’t found my girlfriend, I can’t die here now.
I breathed in my heart, turned my head and looked at the witch. She didn’t look at me. Now’s a good chance to escape.
One step, two steps… she kept looking up at what she didn’t notice I was moving.
“Come on. She said:
There was a fire in the sky and a giant object was coming at us.
My brain is blank, my feet are nailed to the ground. What is this? Where is it? Is my unnamed post changing again?
9
Coming, the giant object landed hundreds of metres away in an open space and landed by the shuttle.
I tried to run, and the witch ran behind me. The grass surrounds our pants and legs, and the air is full of our heavy breathing.
A new truth immediately appeared in my head. The witch must have asked the ship to pick her up. The blue planet is just a transit. And I’m just taking her to the Blue Planet, and then I’m gonna be killed by a bad pilot! Yes, it must be! Why else would she give me such a precise latitude?
I have to get the shuttle’s driver and get the hell out of here before their gang meets.
Pop! Something tripped me. I was lying on the ground, and a mouse-like thing stopped and looked at me. I couldn’t stop screaming and I got up.
The witch’s head is still behind her, and her footsteps are moving faster.
The ship’s door was opened, and a man stood there. Men look young and see around 20.
Wrong!
When I saw the ship, I almost immediately concluded that the witch had not come to kill me. She seems to have come to kill this man!
Because there’s a big sign on the boat — the Superstar Company.
Danger! * I yelled, I jumped up and the man was pushed back into the boat.*
I’m blocking the woman’s head. She kept taping the door and I didn’t move.
“Listen, you’re in danger now. I’m sorry.
The man was confused and not very well-dressed, and I noticed that he was not wearing any heavy protective clothing, and probably the company gave the latest invisibility. He breathed and tried to push me away and threw two words out: “Who are you?” I’m sorry.
I made a quiet gesture to him: “Shh, this is not the time to boast. But I did save your life. I suggest you ask me to save your life. I’m sorry.
The witch’s head is still outside filming the hatch. I see no one else on board but this man.
“Listen, the guy outside the door is a killer. She has a grudge against your company. Don’t let her in, or she’ll kill you. I’m sorry.
Men seem to understand and be quiet.
“Oh, thanks. I’m sorry.
I stood up and began to patrol the equipment in the ship. The whole disk reveals a retrograde breath. “Entity buttons? Your company’s looking for something. I’m sorry.
The fuel surplus in the dashboard has reached the red line and is not enough for us to fly back to Earth.
“Do you have any spare fuel on this ship? I asked.
“None. The company arranged for me to resupply the blue planet. I’m sorry.
I’m confused. Where can I get him supplies? What’s the new technology? In order not to reveal the fact that I’m a dirtbag, I ask, “What is the power of your ship?” I’m sorry.
“Nuclear fission pushes. I’m sorry.
“Huh? Isn’t this technology obsolete decades ago? Do you know what year it is? I’m sorry.
The man found a piece of paper and read to me, “It should be 2421.” I’m sorry.
I took the paper. It’s a flight permit. It says that the ship should land on 23 January 2421. Pilot 1 man, name Chan Sung-long. I look at the take-off time, it says — January 17, 2381! This ship took off 40 years ago!
“Are you crossing? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
Men seem to be a little out of their minds.
“What are you doing here?”
“A messenger to the Blue Planet. I’m sorry.
The ship’s main cabin was filled with gifts of varying sizes and a well-packaged paper letter.
“Who’s gonna take your letter? I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
I lead the men’s eyes out, and there’s a bunch of weeds out there, and there’s no one.
“What happened here? He asked.
“Blue Earth was abandoned decades ago! I’m sorry.
10
I spent some time with men to figure out what was going on.
“So you’ve been flying alone for 40 years? I’m sorry.
Men say yes.
“Did you do the optimization? Why do you look so young? I’m sorry.
“Life optimized? What is that? I’m sorry.
The man showed me a sleeping cabin at the end of the ship.
“I’ve been hibernationing, probably looking like nothing changed 40 years ago. I’m sorry.
The fuel instrument again sounded an alert.
Now we can’t fly back to Earth with this damn boat, so we have to take it from the witch. Yeah, shuttle. We can’t go back if the witch leaves early.
Do you want this man to go out against the witch? But the witch killed his superiors and came all the way to kill him.
Or should I hand this man over? Would the witch’s head spare me my life.
“What are you thinking?” man asks.
“Nothing, nothing. I tried to get this idea out of my head.
“Why don’t we cheat? I pretended to hand you over to the witch’s head and we killed her together during the handover. I propose.
“Hmm. Whatever you say. “Man knows where to nod.” It is estimated that 40 years ago he had no idea that the Blue Planet had been empty and that he had been hit by a murderous witch. What else can he do but believe me?
The man came out of the ship with a suit, a very large round helmet, much older than my style.
We took a few gifts from them, and picked out some of the tools in hand — a copper-made pole trophy, which says, “Faling Liang, 8th Students’ Electronics Championship”; a red handled cast iron knife, which says, “I want to finish with you every meal for the rest of my life”; a baseball bat; and a green pen.
“When it’s close, you can stab her in the eye. I said:
There was no sound at the door.
I put my hand around the neck of a man, I put it on him, and I opened the hatch with care.
The witch is gone.
The door was a set of protective clothing removed.
I looked all over for the woman’s head, and I was afraid that she would suddenly come out of the grass and bite our necks off. The man touched my arm, his headlight was lit not far, and the witch was lying on the ground like she was dead.
Huh? What’s the strategy?
20 meters away is a little shuttle that can take me and men back to freedom.
“Will you come with me?” I asked.
“Hmm. The men nod their heads.
Wait a minute. Is it possible that the witch’s head is also deceiving and pretending to be dead?
“Go look. I’m sorry.
I’ve changed course, and I’ve come very close to the witch with the man. We walked slowly, but we were still breathing.
“She’s killed. Be careful. I’m sorry.
The man nods his head, and he rubs his knife in his hand.
I turned the woman’s body over. She’s low weight, like a malnourished old man. The lips of the woman’s head are white and her body temperature is decreasing.
What do you mean, if it doesn’t work out, it’ll work.
I pulled a hook to get men to fly back with me.
Men stare at the face of a witch. I touched the man again, and the man remained still. After a while, I saw his shoulder shaking. I saw him cry through his stupid helmet.
“Chapters, chapters. He whispered.
Eleven.
It’s over. I’m redundant.
Ever since I moved the old medal into the ship, men have never seen me again. A few minutes ago, he also thought I was his life-saver, and now he thinks I am the biggest fool who almost killed his lover.
“Are you really not mistaken? I’m sorry.
“I won’t be mistaken. I’m sorry.
“She killed people. I’m sorry.
“I don’t believe you. I’m sorry.
“So are you married? Are you married? I’m asking.
“Why do you ask?”
” Legally, there is a duty of rescue between the spouses, but there is no duty of rescue between the couple and there is no need to save each other. I’m sorry.
The man knocked on the knife.
I laughed, and I explained, “Just kidding. I’m just trying to give this silent planet a new vibe. I’m sorry.
I picked up the first aid kit from the shuttle and gave it all to the old stamp. Most of the toxic substances in the old-fashioned respiratory tract and blood have been removed, but there are still no signs of awakening.
“How old is she?” I asked.
“65, in two months, should be 66. The men say.
At this age, I’m not optimising my life, and I’m almost lost. No one can guarantee that she will get through this.
“What if she doesn’t wake up? I’m sorry.
The man looked at me with a hat.
“Okay, I know. Make this planet my graveyard. * I’m sorry.
“Can we go back to Earth? We went back to Earth to save her. The man asks.
I thought about my little shuttle, and even if we were all folded together, we couldn’t have sat three.
“Can’t. I can only take one person, and she’s like this, probably not on Earth, and she’s dead. Besides, there’s no food here, the air is toxic, you stay here and you’ll die. I said:
“I don’t know what’s going on all these years, but when she wakes up, remember to help me tell her that I still love her. When I woke up, I saw someone I loved again. Even if I die, there’s nothing to regret. Take her with you. Men insist.
I feel like I’m going through that classic ethics thing. There is only one vacant seat, one for a healthy man who has spent 40 years hibernation and is only 20 years old; the other for a young woman who may have escaped from prison after a homicide, almost seven months old.
Normal people will certainly choose to protect young men with greater chances of survival.
But the problem is I can’t beat that man. He won’t come with me.
“Imbecile. * There is a weak voice in his arms.
12
The old chapter woke up.
I can’t help but assume that two people aren’t going to join forces to kill me, right?
“So, who’s coming with me?” I asked on a test basis.
“I’m too old to live. The old chapter says:
“You’re not old. You’re a year younger than me. “The man smiles at the old chapter.
The old chapter looks at the man in front, and he’s still 40 years younger.
“I love you.” Says the man.
“I’m old. * The old man buried his head, whispered his tears. *
The man took her hand and looked at her face and said, “I’m too old. I was just frozen. Or in the future you’ll freeze for 40 years and I’ll try to catch up with you. I’m sorry.
“I’m old.” She repeats.
“I love you.” He repeats.
“I’ve committed a crime, and since you left, I’ve been in prison. I’m sorry.
A moment of silence in the ship. I’ve spread out, I’ve made a move on men — “Look what I told you.”
“If it’s because of me, then it’s my fault. The men say.
“I love you. He repeats:
The old chapter no longer contradicts.
Two people hugged each other like I didn’t exist.
“So, who’s coming with me?” And I brought it back, and there was only one seat left on the shuttle.
Two people didn’t talk. Perhaps they have realized that, whoever leaves, they will have another long farewell. It’s just that there won’t be another meeting in 40 years.
“The shuttle is yours, you decide. Whoever you leave behind, we respect your choice. Eventually, the old chapter gave me the decision.
The man noded to me and said yes.
Then he turned to the old chapter and said to her, “I love you, I love you, I love you…”
No, is it all the time to trick a dog into killing an alien?
I interrupted their dog abuse, hoping they would give me a little attention.
“Well, don’t you have a campaign speech or something? I’m sorry.
Two people staring at me, killing me.
“No, I mean, I don’t know you guys well. You have to tell me something. Let me take a look. Do you have any technological inventions, special contributions, unfinished wishes? Especially the old one. Do you have to explain the killing? As a judge, do I have a certain right to know? I said, “I’m afraid to pretend I’m not afraid.”
“Kills? You know that? I’m sorry.
The old chapter looks at me like a sham.
I have noded to the slightest invisibility. I’ve made up my mind, and as soon as the old chapter admits to killing itself, I say I’ve made a decision and then fly back to Earth with a man.
Old chapter looks at men.
The man touched her long hair and said, “Do not say what you do not want to say. If you don’t want to go, we can stay together. I’m sorry.
The old chapter shakes its head: “It’s okay, I want to say. I wanted to tell you every day for over 30 years in prison. I thought I’d never see you again. I didn’t expect to see you alive. Great. It’s nice to have the chance to give you everything I’ve been through. I’m sorry.
Well, it’s not for me anyway. Because I’m single, it doesn’t matter what I think, does it?
Anyway, the following is all the stories that the old chapter gave that man.
13
43 years ago, 2378. I’ve been admitted to regular star company as an interstellar reserve pilot. Back then, the company’s main business was the development of blue-terrestrial planets, and we were all sent to blue-terrestrial planets.
It took almost 40 years for a starship to fly from Earth to a blue-terrestrial planet. Usually, after 40 years of flight, the pilot settles on a blue-terrestrial planet and does not return to Earth.
I met him at the company. The company doesn’t allow love between colleagues, so my relationship with him is private and secretive. And that’s why I fought a lot and thought about breaking up. But maybe we’re all the same, and with one person in our hearts, there’s no other possibility.
It was then intermittent and divided for three years.
On New Year’s Day 2381, he first received a assignment from the company. In half a month, the company will send a special ship to the Blue Planet. They carry neither human nor cargo. It’s filled with gifts and letters from Earth. The company wanted to prove that not only did the blue planets possess fertile land and risk-taking human beings, but there were warm, romantic and poetic things there. The ship is known as the delivery ship. And the company’s designated pilot is him, Chen Sung-sung.
It rained a lot the other day and he came to my rental house with rain. He told me that perhaps the ship was a sign of something unusual and romantic in his life. And he wants me to go with him and experience an irregular, romantic life in the future.
I can’t fool myself. I know I still love him. He’s the one I care about most throughout the universe. I promised. He put a brass ring on my anonymous finger. When we meet on a blue planet, we’ll get married and have children and buy a little house there for the rest of our lives.
On January 17, he flew away. He was lying in a freezer and left the Earth on that romantic courier ship.
I put brass rings in a necklace and put them on my chest. At the time of the same session, there were still one-and-a-half days left, and after three months at the speed of launching a ship, at most three or four years, I would have taken a ship to that remote destination. I’ve been hoping that every day I write about what happened that day in my book. I wanted to be with him. I went through something when we weren’t together. I’d like to tell him everything, even if it bothers him.
I trained very hard at that time. I want to get out of here early so he can wait a little longer. Finally, I was ranked first on the reserve list.
I’ve been waiting, I’m waiting for an official flight call in April.
I’m anxious and nervous. Finally, they said the flight list was posted. I ran to see without me…
The Minister asked me to talk to him. I thought he was trying to comfort me, and he said that I had been reported to be in love with Chen Sing and that he was going to fire me.
I want to lie to him. I want to tell him I didn’t. But I can’t talk. I can only plead, always plead. Please let me go. Begging him to let me get on any ship if I can see Chen Sung-sung again.
However, the Minister did not agree. I cried out of my office.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
I looked at the lovers of my age, whose tragedy had been destined since then.
“Sorry for what. That’s where it goes. There’s more to it. Listen to me. I won’t say it again. “The old book smiles like it doesn’t matter.
After being dismissed by the company, I ran to the spaceport to enquire about the fare price for the blue land planet. Tickets are really expensive. According to my savings at the time, it would take at least 100 times to afford a one-way ticket.
I tried to get a job. But I can’t do anything but fly a ship. In order to make money, I can only do the most labour-intensive or the most risky. Coincidence of opportunity. I know a transporter. He’ll be in regular cargo, mixed with some illicit drugs. He told me to be careful and pay quickly.
I’m ready to try. It was only a month’s trip at first, and then it was so bold that it could go 10 times a day. And I’ve had contacts with a lot of buyers, including a lot of stars and corporate tycoons. I used to think those guys who looked like they’d always be on coffee like us. After doing this, I knew they were relying on something more expensive and dangerous than coffee.
Almost for a year, I’m going to deliver, as usual. The pick-up guy seems to have just started trying this. He’s wearing a hat and he’s very careful.
But I recognized him at first sight as my former head of the company. It’s the founder of the permanent interstar company that’s always in the press, Geng Ming.
Big guys like him don’t usually show up at the company, so it’s normal that he doesn’t know me.
He was really nervous. He handed me the money, and he didn’t catch it when I gave him something. That bag just fell on the floor. A few street policemen came from afar. I picked up something and put it in my pocket. Then ask him if he’ll take my car home.
Geng Ming got in my car and confessed to first time doing this. Recently, there have been problems in business, and he has been advised to relax with this.
I sent him home. And then he told him something that I shouldn’t have been — I told him, sleep more than eat it.
He said thank you. I thought of it later, and I thought I’d be out of my mind.
In short, two months at most. I found myself saving enough to buy a ship ticket.
I went crazy to spaceport. I’m very proud to come out with my payment card and tell them I’m going to buy a ticket to the Blue Planet.
The old man laughed bitterly, and apparently fate did not end well for them at this time.
“And?” I asked.
According to the space port staff, all passenger ships destined for the Blue Planet were stopped three months ago. If you want to go to a blue-field planet, you can only go through a functioning ship of the Permanent Star Company.
The problem is going around and back. I knew the Minister would never let me go back to the company. At the time of despair, I thought about the old man of the Star Company.
I went to his house along the lines of memory. I’ve figured out all the options, if I can get back to the company and get on board. I can beg him on my knees, I can answer any request, and I will do anything. Of course, if he doesn’t like it, I might use other means. After all, he’s got something on me.
I ring the bell. His maid answered. I told her I picked up his stuff on Long Wind Street and now I want it back.
Soon, Geng Chang Ming let me in. He looked a little worse than a few months ago, and it appeared that business issues had not yet been resolved. There had always been news that Guangcheng was a typical technologist who acted as a decision-maker, and he would inevitably feel tired and frustrated.
Because research technology is about making the ideal a reality. The management company, on the other hand, continues to reduce its ambitions because of limited funding.
I hid the fact that I had been an employee of his company, just telling him that I wanted to go to the Blue Planet, where I could do anything.
Geng used to ask me, is it money to do our business?
I’ve thought about it. It’s a lot more than a reservist pilot. But I didn’t say that I didn’t want to do it anymore, and I wanted to leave the Earth as soon as possible.
Geng made it clear that he had no other demands. He wanted money. He said that his business was not well run and that he only wanted to make money to retire to a country with a beautiful environment. He then reported a number, probably three times the price of my savings.
I told him the amount of money I had. He was then threatened, and it would be better to accept the money, or I would sue him for illegal use of illicit drugs.
He said he didn’t even use those things. Because I told him it was better to sleep than to eat those things. So he sleeps, and he throws out all that stuff.
Anyway, I had to do something illegal to make money. At that time, I myself wondered what it would be like to have a life experience like this, even if we were on a blue planet, even if we saw Chen Sing.
The old stamp stopped.
“Sorry, I really had no other way. I’m sorry.
Chen Sung-sung did not release his hand, and perhaps he did not know what to say, but he held the old seal in his arms.
“And then you went back to selling that stuff? I asked.
The old chapter noded and went on.
I doubt it on the one hand, and I’m feeling it on the other. I thought maybe he’d never know if I didn’t say it, and maybe I could pretend to be perfect in front of him.
After another year, I’ve saved enough of what I’ve always said. Go to his house again.
He’s getting worse. His cup was accompanied by my most familiar white powder. Looks like he finally ate these illegal things.
I showed him the amount in the payment card. But he doesn’t seem to remember what we had. He asked me why I’m here. I said I wanted to go to the Blue Planet.
He turned on the computer and put my name on the take-off list. Nothing.
I had to give him money, and he didn’t look at me. He’s been drinking what’s in his cup and saying it doesn’t make any sense. Too many people have died. He also stated that he would be killed by them sooner or later.
I have received a notice from my communicator that I have made an appointment with the company’s ship for Blue Planet to take off tomorrow.
I didn’t understand what Ken was saying that day. If I could sit down and listen to him and sit with him for a little longer, then perhaps nothing later would happen. But there’s no such thing as that.
I put the payment card under the usual computer, and I took a piece of paper and I wrote the withdrawal code. My thoughts were on that ship that was about to take off, and everything else was meaningless to me.
On April 7, 2384, I got on that ship. There’s more than 300 people on board than me. We don’t know each other. We don’t know why they’re going to the Blue Planet. We’re lying in our sleeping boxes, waiting for the freezer to work.
I don’t know how long.
I was woken up.
I see a few people near, sleeping with me. They don’t look any different. I thought we’d ended 40 years of freezing and flew to the Blue Planet.
I looked out from the bow window. Everything is so close to Earth. Even this port of arrival is the same as when we left.
Soon, a group of men in police uniforms surrounded the ship. They have removed from the system a wide range of suspects, one-on-one, compared to the people in the sleeping room. The radio said that the ship had been intercepted by Earth, because there were more than 160 criminals on board trying to escape the Blue Planet.
Just as I was frustrated that I was back on Earth, two policemen pulled me out of my sleep fluid and accused me of murdering Guangcheng.
Surveillance shows that Geng was very close to when I entered his house. And my fingerprints appear on Geng Chang Ming’s computer, and my name is suddenly added to the take-off list. It all looks like I’m coercing myself.
I said I left a lot of money. They claimed that no cash or payment cards had been found at the scene.
Just as I persisted in my refusal to plead guilty, the news reported that the blue-terrestrial planet’s atmosphere had changed, that the entire planet’s environment had become toxic and that humans had moved back to Earth. The news is followed by a list of ships being called back on their way.
I tried to find it, but I did not find the delivery ship where Chen was.
I tried to get them to notice. But nobody’s listening to me. When I was in prison, I was suffering from labor and despair. Later, one of my fellow inmates told me, “No one will notice it, and romanticism is nothing in the face of money. I’m sorry.
The ships, which were full of passengers and loaded with cargo, began to return.
Only that romantic, but irregular, delivery ship continues to drift forward to that abandoned planet.
I feel like I have no hope of life and confess to the charges and expect the judge to expect me to die.
Turns out the judge was a dead man, and eventually he just gave me a life sentence.
“You’re not really out of jail, are you? I’m scared.
Dip-
The oxygen storage on board also began to provide early warning. A decision must be made as soon as possible on who to take back to Earth.
“I did so much wrong whether I escaped from prison or not. Don’t you think it’s better not to know? The old chapter asks:
I’m staring at Chen Starl. If he nods, I’ll leave him here to die.
Chen Sung-sung is shaking his head.
“I want to know everything you do. Thank you for coming with me. I didn’t think you’d go through so much, sorry. I’m sorry.
Then how did you escape?” I asked.
The old chapter goes on.
At the time, I really thought about it. But prison is probably the hardest place to commit suicide. Everything is soft and solid. The walls were covered with thick silicone, and television had been rounded and even chopsticks were edible.
I’m also locked up with felons — the kind that really kills people. And the more We listen to them, the more I am sure that I will not kill them. I promise he’ll be fine when I leave. And my money won’t just disappear. Someone else must have gone to that house.
I really started to want to retract after two years.
I accidentally saw the news and said that scientists were developing a new spacecraft technology, and that it was now 40 years before the ship arrived, probably in the next few days. It is expected that this technology will begin to spread on a large scale in 30 years.
It’s the news that has rekindled my hope for life. If I get out on time, if this technology works. I’m probably in time to go to the Blue Planet.
I found the police, and I told them a lot of the questions I had when I saw Geng-min: He had been saying that a lot of people had died, and perhaps he knew about the atmospheric problems on the Blue Planet. And he said that everything was meaningless. It is likely that the atmospheric problems on the blue-ground planet are not caused by nature, but by a company of stars. That’s why he blames himself so hard. The person he mentioned who would surely kill him should have been the one who knew about it.
And my payment card. I acknowledged that I had been in the business of selling illicit drugs for almost three years, and that all of Kari’s money was there.
I did not leave myself behind. I gave all the drug dealers I knew at the time. That time, the information had been exchanged for the opportunity to reinvestigate the case.
Eventually, they found the real killer, the maid who opened the door to me that day.
In order to finance it, the board of directors continues to force the development of polluting industries on the Blue Planet that are not licensed on Earth.
In just a few years, the atmospheric composition of the blue planet changed, the air became toxic and people began to get sick or die. It was clear that he wanted to expose the truth and was killed.
I was sentenced to 38 years for trafficking in illicit drugs.
In order to reduce the sentence, I tried to be the most hard-working criminal, willing to do anything, nothing. I was finally reduced to 34 years.
34 years. Good thing I won. The technology of the ship, as predicted in the news, really worked. I’ve heard about it, and now it’s only seven days to fly to the Blue Planet.
I can’t rest because I don’t have any money.
I’d like to work and make money to fly to the Blue Planet as soon as possible.
But all of a sudden, there’s no old man left. They say it was more than 30 years ago that suddenly began to spread a technology for the optimization of life that could make human appearances young.
Anyway, I have no one to hire me with this face. I can only end up looking for jobs that don’t need to be seen, such as night sanitation workers, deep well cleaners, etc.
It’s hard, it’s slow. But it’s good that all the money made this year is clean.
The shuttle that rents you has spent all my savings.
I’m not going back alive. My first plan was to disappear on this planet and let you take him back to Earth.
It’s just two steps away, and he’s afraid he doesn’t have a proper suit. I wanted to leave the suit with him, and then it fell down without a few steps.
Thank you for bringing me back to see him last time.
I’m not sorry anymore.
I’ve finished our engagement.
“Our promise is to stay together forever, we have to have our own little house, we’re going to register to get married and never to fall in love again. Who told you to come and see me? “I’m crying.
“Who will keep those childish promises with you? Look in the mirror! Go back to Earth and live your adolescence. “The old chapter also shouted.
“Are you going to listen to me again? I ask myself:
“Shut up! “The two of them shouted with one voice.
I suddenly took a knife to my neck.
“I warn you, now you take her to your little ship and go back to Earth. * I’m all stiff and I’ve been thinking about how bad it is to transport a knife for 40 years *
And suddenly the Old Book came out of the way of the murderer and shouted at me: “I am one of those who have spent more than 30 years in prison. Aren’t you afraid of me? Then bring him back.” I’ve had enough on Earth! I don’t want to go back to that fucking place anymore! I’m sorry.
I’ve had enough of this and I’m yelling at them.
“You two go away! I can’t live with whoever I take. I can’t take it all day with you two! Whoever goes, he goes!”
I leaned over the seat of the ship and showed a big attitude of dying together.
They finally came down softly and began to look at each other in tears, as if they were indistinguishable.
As we all know, the old saying is good — single dogs have no human rights.
An idea flashed through my head.
“Hey, I said it might be a good idea to let you two go together. I said:
Now they look at me blindly.
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“I have a full network on my shuttle. You’ll fly to the Coyber Belt, only six and a half days. When you get there, you start calling for help. If I’m lucky, there’s a shuttle or a spaceship around here, and it’ll take 13 days, and I’ll be saved. Even if it’s bad luck, you go back to Earth, apply for public assistance, after a seven-day review. That would take 21 days at most. I said:
“There’s no food, there’s no air, and you’re dead. I’m sorry.
I took them to the back of the cabin.
“You’ve been here for 40 years, and you’ve consumed only four years of oxygen. That means this sleeping module can reduce human biological energy consumption to about one tenth. Now, although the amount of oxygen in the module is lower than the red line, according to the data, the oxygen is sufficient for an adult to survive for two or three days. If I’m in a cold state, then it’s almost enough for me to live 20 to 30 days. I’m sorry.
Old chapter with a doubt.
“It’s too risky. If one of us has to risk it, it should be me. I’ve done too much wrong, my life is of little value. I’m sorry.
“You’ve seen him. Do you really want to die?” I asked.
I looked at her and seemed to want an answer.
The old chapter is not responding.
“Well, don’t argue. He just woke up from a long freeze and you breathed the toxic air outside. I’m staying here to be the most likely to survive. Didn’t you say I’d do what I chose? That’s the deal. You guys leave early. I’ll have more oxygen. I said:
I’ll fix them up, and I’ll tell them how to fly and how to post.
“In any case, just press auto-driving. Nothing else matters. You’re both pilots. You’ll be fine.
“How does the subject attract the eye when you post it? How do you write it? In order to be visible and to keep me alive, do not take into account the virtual shame. More than a few posts in the forums that I have joined, I am very active and will be seen.
“The post explains the longitude here. Tell them to bring two suits.
By the way, no yellow drawings will be forbidden. I’m sorry.
I hugged them by the hatch as a farewell.
“If you die, do you want the body to stay here or to return to Earth? The old chapter asks:
The climate of terror has returned.
The temperature in the freezer is extremely low.
It’s so cold I don’t want to post. If I could get to Earth, I’d like to find a warm place, lie down for a day, cut off the grid, and pray for world peace…
I’m losing consciousness.
Will someone help me?
15
For some time, I was opening my eyes. I look up, I see a 20-day hibernation set, and the system wakes me up.
The ship was silent.
Oxygen levels have again decreased significantly, and the line of indication has been close to zero.
Is there no one to save me?
I tried to wake myself up. I held the wall and climbed out.
Gifts and letters were still piled up in the main cabin. This ship does appear to be extremely romantic compared to oxygen. The people who wrote the letters must have seen the recipients. Will he tell her? The love of these letters?
I touched the old suit that was thrown away with a big glass ball. It’s supposed to be sealed with some oxygen, enough for 15 minutes.
Is there a miracle?
I look towards the hatch.
Then it fell forever.
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“Are you awake?”
I opened my eyes and saw a young woman standing next to me.
I looked down and I saw myself wearing a shuttle-specific first aid oxygen tube.
“Hey. “I spoke to her with weakness.
“There’s no one in the world.” You have a pretty interesting name. She laughed.
Looks like the guy who saw the post in the forum and came to rescue. I laughed, and I knew my forum was still active.
“But the planet is remote. They’ll never find out. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? “Why did you just send another one of them to kill and kill?
“Please, did you come to kill me or to save me? I stuttered again.
“Well, do you think you deserve me to spend your whole life in jail? She smiled with contempt.
“Not worth it, not worth it. I’m sorry.
When I thought I wasn’t worth it, I took it easy.
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Sitting on her shuttle, which is sweet peach perfume. It’s true that a girl drives a shuttle that smells different than mine. The edges of the porter windows were also made beautiful by her decorative belt.
“I used to sit next to passengers. I’m sorry.
Why does that sound familiar?
“The driver and the passenger have a destiny? I’m on the way.
“Today’s another fate. There’s another driver next to the driver. She smiled.
“Stone! Steel! I’m sorry.
She’s got a really good look on her way. It’s the same day she’s been rescued by a pretty girl.
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The subject of the post, “Stunned, space workers are obsessed with working, and clients are asking him to do it?”
“So what did you learn from this experience?” I’m sorry.
“First, I hope the entire universe is connected as soon as possible. It’s painful to be unable to post a death moment. Second, the whole universe is really hard to find. If the old chapter had found someone else, it wouldn’t have happened. I’m sorry.
“I’ve met someone I love, and naturally the rest of the world looks like they’ve been there. “The steel strong back.
“Oh, so I’m your eyeballs?” I asked.
The rest of the post said, “What are you two doing? “You two met? I’m sorry.
“Ha ha! That’s the word you just learned, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
“40 years to tell you. “The iron and steel strong replied.
The end–
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Darkness and light: deep space, dream and science fiction outside of time
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