As Zhang Yuan finished his speech, almost all the onlookers gathered together in groups of three or three, and began to whisper, and the voice became louder and louder, just as expected, causing an extremely huge sensation!

"...Old Ma, why are you alive? It's really you?! Could it be a robot, right?"

"Get out of your robot!"

"Do you remember the thing that stool was pulled out when you were a child during class?"

"Get out of your poop... But I don't know what's going on. I'm in this world as soon as I open my eyes, but now I can only live on the computer."

Someone is using a mobile phone to communicate with people in the virtual world, which is simply incredible...it's truly incredible!

People can actually live on computers! Have humans mastered such technology?

Then, we will reach the virtual world and the popular science link of consciousness uploading.

The soldiers who had already died posted on the screen how they felt in the virtual world these days.

"Friends, there is not much difference in the feeling."

It looks like a real resurrection, you can talk, walk, and think, and even your memory has not changed!

Of course, they are not in the current world, but in the virtual world No. 13.

This feeling of losing and regaining makes all those who have lost relatives and friends cry at the screen. No matter what, it is much better than actually dying. Only a small number of people have not found their relatives, and they are still crying there. For these people, the government department has sent special staff to comfort them.

Diplomat Wang Junpeng touched his chin, not knowing how to describe this feeling.

A super project that has been hidden for so long, no matter how careful it is, there are some clues, especially when a large number of Glitzers enter the virtual world. How can such implementation hide the diplomats like them?

When the guess became a fact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he also understood the concerns of the top civilized leaders.

He seemed to have seen that the game between idealists and human nature had already begun, and today, all ordinary people have participated in the battlefield... This war has reached a real white-hot heat.

But most people don't know it.

Including Xu Jie, his wife, who are all discussing the resurrection of these soldiers from the dead, as well as the virtual world that they can enter after aging and death... infinite beauty?

This kind of emotion is both happy, suspicious, and worried, very complicated, very complicated...

He turned his head silently and whispered: "Hey, I don't doubt the spirit of justice that is full of idealism at all. I just doubt that the ugliness and snobbery of human nature will ruin this beauty."

"The Soviet Union is a typical example, born in greatness and died in shame..."

He turned and walked into the darkness, an old song was playing on his phone, sighing at the complexity and fragility of human beings themselves.

...

When this speech is over, Kunlun Mountain is expected to start again on the next third day.

Since the entire spacecraft was designed in a distributed mode at the beginning, even the engine was designed in a distributed mode, even if one-fifth of the area was destroyed, it would not affect the acceleration mode of gravitational navigation, nor would it affect the performance of the rest.

But before the official departure, there is one last thing to completely complete the aftermath of the war.

That is, the star burial ceremony of the bodies of the fallen soldiers.

Although a large number of seriously injured patients were uploaded by emergency awareness, more than a thousand soldiers died on the spot.

These unfortunate people are truly dead and can never be saved again...

The most precious thing for a person is life. In order to protect his mothership, these soldiers lost their most precious things. This spirit is worthy of being passed down.

Therefore, whether it is a show or arousing morale, the star burial ceremony this time was quite grand. Some of the people in the crowd had already cried and all the soldiers present gave it to each other with military salutes.

Zhang Yuan was silent, staring at the distant starry sky...

The pictorial officer shouted loudly in front of him.

"salute!"

"Silence!"

The impact of war is profound and long-lasting. If you can't stand up with your mentality, people have to go back and become turtles with their heads, and all plans fail; if you survive, you will have a vast sky and complete a transformation from a spiritual level.

A writer watched the entire ceremonial ceremony of the Star Burial and wrote in his work: "...this period of suffering can fully satisfy all the romantic fantasies of a man. This war was born in a cold, dark void where no matter or hope is visible."

"The evil alien civilization tried to seize the human mothership, and with better technical means, it strangled the human throat! But the flames of resistance ignited the Kunlun Mountains, accompanied by the angry roar of the nuclear bomb, which was a signal of human counterattack!"

"The most earth-shaking war in the history of the new civilization was born, and no war can be compared with its vigorous and vigorous. This is a heroic army, and with its own life, it delayed time with its own life."

"... Although Kunlun Mountain is big, we have no way out, and behind us are all the people!"

"Perhaps, hundreds or thousands of years later, this period of history can indeed become a valuable asset."

And in the distant sky, the loud military songs represent the strong will of mankind to explore the distance.

"Let the fire of revolution burn throughout the universe,

Destroy all the cathedral and prison.

From the center of the Galaxy to outside the astrological chart,

Hey, humans are the most powerful among the stars.

Human warriors, polish the bayonets,

Hold the gun in your hand tightly.

We should all become more tenacious as we fight,

Death with the enemy on the battlefield.

Death on the battlefield..."

In a loud military song, the bones of these soldiers turned into raging fire. The ashes were scattered into the sea of ​​stars, everything came from the stars, and everything went from the stars. This is the final destination of all life.

Zhang Yuan also felt his eyes sore, and often he felt confused and panic. Especially when this sudden war broke out, he also doubted whether humans were still a little too immature.

Perhaps, after another three to five hundred years, humans will come out to explore again, which will become easier.

But soon he will regain his rationality, because according to the calculations of the history of new civilizations, humans cannot wait for three to five hundred years.

Every step for human beings is difficult, especially after the older generation enters the virtual world, Zhao Qingfeng and other older generations have become the oldest generation and must pass on the spirit and will of their ancestors.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly started to cough violently.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xuanxuan quickly supported him, "Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

"Nothing," Zhang Yuan shook his head and smiled reluctantly, "It's just that I used too much force when beating the aliens, and I haven't recovered yet."

"Don't worry, the beaten up will be really relieved..."

Lin Xuanxuan was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

As the memorial service proceeded, not only did many people shed tears at the scene, but even the people watching through TV in Kunlun Mountains felt the same emotions...

Deep and sad.

Goodbye, brothers, thank you for your protection.

We will not let down your expectations. If there is a next life, you will definitely be able to see a stronger civilization.
Chapter completed!