My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 528 Your Home is Still My Home
"Hmm? What's wrong? You look like you're not in a good mood?"

Gao Yuan, who was well-versed in psychology, quickly read something from Meng Lang's micro-expressions.

What could Meng Lang say? He could only sigh deeply.

Even though the endings in the past were tragic, they were never as despairing as this one.

With the powerful alliance with Juejuezi, they gained the upper hand on the front battlefield for the first time, and he even lived until 2063, setting a new personal survival record!
However, the most painful thing in the world is to see hope, and then extinguish that hope again the next moment.

Just when I thought I had the upper hand...

The Earth is cracked...

The Mariana Trench rift tears apart the Himalayas.

A mushroom cloud from the Yellowstone volcano stretches across the sky.

One is in the Eastern Hemisphere and the other is in the Western Hemisphere.

The Yellowstone volcano on the other side of the ocean is very famous.

It is said that once a real eruption occurs, the volcanic lava accumulation formed within tens of thousands of square kilometers of the crater can be thousands of meters high.

The volcanic ash from the eruption will instantly cover three-quarters of the land in America, turning the surrounding areas into a dead zone.

Even China, which is on the other side of the world, will face volcanic ash accumulation of more than 15 meters in the months after the Yellowstone volcano erupts.

By then, the global temperature will drop by more than 10 degrees, and human civilization's facilities, communications, transportation, logistics, etc. will all be paralyzed...

As for the other one, it’s even more exaggerated!

The Mariana Trench is located in the western Pacific seismic belt, about 200 kilometers away from Guam. It is the lowest point in the world and a stress concentration area where plate movements are intense.

If the trench in this position were to tear apart the Himalayas in northwest China, it would almost mean a super-large crack that would be enough to cut the entire Eurasian continent diagonally in the middle...

It is no exaggeration to describe that scene as earth-shattering and heaven-shattering.

Any one of them alone would be a world-destroying disaster enough to destroy the dinosaurs again.

This is two simultaneous...

He thought that he might break apart one day, but he never thought that the Earth would break apart before him...

Judging from the age groups of both parties, it is definitely a case of the old sending off the young...

In fact, the planetary movements are not without warning. In several previous autobiographies, the abnormal conditions of magnetic field disorder and cooling of the earth's core have been mentioned.

The self in "Alone in the Moon" even kept a planetary diary for two years, tracking and recording the entire process, leaving behind valuable observation data.

All of this... comes from that so-called "seed"!
In his future planning book, he had drafted several solutions to solve the problem of magnetic field disorder.

For example, preparing backup communication methods, researching anti-interference equipment, and even learning from the Night Demons' sonic communication methods.

However, the consequences of magnetic field disturbance are more than just communication interruption. The subsequent disappearance of the planet's magnetic shield and the invasion of cosmic radiation are the real threats.

I thought this process would definitely take a long time, long enough for me to get rid of the threat of the Night Demons first.

But they didn't expect that in just 2043 years from 2063 to 20, the little ball would be ruined like this...

As for human invaders like the Night Demons, at worst we can destroy them one by one if we find them!
But how do we deal with a "seed" that is buried deep underground and can explode the earth in just 20 years?

It can hit the earth at a hypersonic speed of tens of kilometers per second, change its trajectory, and even withstand nuclear explosions...

I just want to ask how can NMD intercept it?

As for the "arrival" of Pluto, until today the brothers have not given any successful example of interception, which shows how difficult the problem is.

Not to mention that the interception process was said to be interfered by "a certain big country"...

Although it was not stated explicitly, with the advanced technology provided by themselves, there is probably no one else except the other side of the ocean who can interfere with their own interception operations.

Logically speaking, even if China was unaware of the threat posed by Pluto, there was no reason for the other side of the ocean to deliberately create obstacles if China wanted to intercept a threatening meteorite.

Combined with the previously intercepted and deciphered Night Demon communication intelligence, the "target person" of Continent No. 1 was mentioned.

Meng Lang has reason to believe that the Night Demons are trying to infiltrate the core high-level officials of the most powerful country on this planet...

It took Meng Lang a lot of effort to wipe out the Night Demon Clan's strongholds in China, let alone those on the other side of the ocean.

This means that while he is working to address external threats, he must also be careful to guard against backstabs from his strongest rival country.

The difficulty of interception is completely hellish...

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Meng Lang picked up a piece of crispy radish and chewed it slowly, but he could only feel a bitter taste.

"Nothing. If there is anything, it's probably that I just... don't want to struggle anymore..."

Don’t want to struggle…

Gao Yuan suddenly showed a strange look on her face.

If she didn't know that the guy in front of her was also worth a lot of money, she, the "rich woman", would probably have misunderstood it on the spot...

"Except for the first impression you gave me when we first met, you always seem to be confident and calm, as if you can do anything.

I really can’t imagine anything in this world that could stump you.”

Nothing in this world can stump me, the problem is that the world is almost gone...

"Wait! What was your impression of our first meeting?"

"It's that kind of... impression of not wanting to struggle..." Gao Yuan smiled.

rash:"……"

I recalled the conversation we had in the coffee shop when we first met.

Not only is he kind enough to provide information, he cares about other people's safety, he also has common interests, and he even knows what dramas other people like to watch...

Well...if he didn't know that I was still an "ambitious young man" at that time, I'm afraid he would have misunderstood me.

"At that time, I was... Oh! Never mind. Thinking about it now, I still miss those days..."

"What do you miss?"

I miss the absence of a madman's doomsday, Pacific Rim, and even the cracking of the planet...

All I have to worry about is food, vegetables, and my own Alzheimer's disease...

Meng Lang sighed.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. There are some things in this world that knowing too much will only add to your troubles. In one's life...

The longer you live, the more troubles you have..."

Gao Yuan didn't know where the other person, who was so young, got so many reflections on life, and couldn't help laughing.

"Life is full of endless worries. If you want to be truly carefree, I'm afraid the only way is to go back to childhood."

She looked at the busy vendors around her.

"Look at these stall owners who get up early and work late, most of them are forced to make a living. Their worries may just be the daily necessities of life and supporting their own small family.

Survival and better survival are the only motivation for their efforts.

Your troubles may be different from theirs, but in this world, anyone who stops will be eliminated sooner or later.

Only those who know why they live can continue to survive! "

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, looking at the busy vendors with weathered faces around him, and fell silent for a while.

Yes, there are no such things in this world as ants that just eat and wait to die.

If you want to change something, you have to pay for it...

The worker ants have to keep moving bricks, and the queen ants have to keep laying eggs.

Even if there are differences in roles, it is just a difference in division of labor. Everyone is trying their best to survive...

"I've learned a lot, thank you!"

Looking at the other person, Meng Lang couldn't help but feel fortunate for his keen eye for talent.

Externally, it can help you expand your territory and build your empire, and internally, it can also provide emotional value for the leader by observing his words and expressions...

Just ask where to find such excellent employees?

Seeing that Meng Lang's eyes were less decadent and more motivated, Gao Yuan also smiled.

"Thank you, I'm actually saying this for myself.

I know who your opponent is. If even you lose your fighting spirit, then we will just be killed, right?"

"Uh..." Meng Lang was embarrassed.

So that's how it is. I was just being sentimental...

Looking at Meng Lang who was still a little listless, she asked thoughtfully.

"It seems that you are in a lot of trouble this time. Is this the reason why you are so anxious to launch 'Ark Shares'?"

Several projects were suddenly accelerated, one of which was a very intriguing "space launch project", which Gao Yuan couldn't help but think about.

“Well… you could say that, but the situation is a little complicated.

I’m afraid that this time we will not only have to break through the sky, but also dig deep into the roots...” Meng Lang said helplessly.

I haven’t even started my journey through the solar system yet, and you’re asking me to take a journey to the center of the earth…

Does this mean that you are forcing me to realize all my science fiction novels?
I can also launch rockets upwards.

What equipment should I get next?
Hmm... I heard that the former Soviet Union once launched a plan to "dig through the earth."

It seems like they are using the shield mechanism to play an "underground nuclear submarine". If this can be done, and with a big Ivan...

Since it's a "seed", there's no reason for it to keep the shell. Wait until it's halfway grown and at its weakest and then give it a shot. Can it get rid of the problem once and for all?
But if the equivalent is too large, will even the small ball be destroyed?
After all, throwing a grenade into a pressure cooker, no one knows how much damage it will cause...

Oh... my head hurts...

"Take root downwards?" Gao Yuan was puzzled.

Meng Lang shook his head.

"Nothing, sorry to have caused you worry..."

"No, it's rare to see you looking so helpless. I find it quite novel." Gao Yuan said with a smile, holding her chin.

rash:"……"

This feeling of being welcomed... is it an illusion?
There are also various ways to pry into the leader's privacy...

Don’t you know that throughout history, subordinates who have seen their leaders lose control of themselves and make fools of themselves generally don’t have a good ending?

At the very least, you will be punished by wearing small shoes for the rest of your life, at the worst, your entire family will be executed!
Meng Xiaolang, feeling teased, couldn't help but recall the experience of being kicked out of the house by the other party.

The debate over merits and demerits has been passed down for thousands of years, and the inscriptionless monument is full of poems and inscriptions...

Could it be that this person really has the fate of Empress Wu?

So is Ling, so is Gao Yuan...

Why are the capable subordinates of other protagonists all loyal, but when it comes to me, everyone likes to commit insubordination?

"Hey! You came to see me today, is it because of the Xu Group?"

"Huh?" Gao Yuan was stunned and her eyes suddenly widened.

Meng Xiaolang felt that he had finally regained his leadership and took a sip of the soy milk.

"how do you know?"

"In this secular world, among all living beings, there are really not many things I don't know."

Here it comes, here it comes again, with that annoying expression again.

Gao Yuan felt a little annoyed, but could only say helplessly.

"So what else do you know?"

"Not much. I just heard that our Director Gao secretly bought a lot of Xu Group's shares in the secondary market."

Gao Yuan’s eyes widened even more.

Heard? I didn't tell you from anyone. Who told you?

"I thought I was being covert? Even the funds weren't transferred from the public account..."

"hehe!"

Meng Lang took a sip of soy milk, and a sense of superiority suddenly arose.

Knowing too much is of course a worry, but sometimes, this worry is quite happy...

"So, you are planning to take action against the Xu Group?"

"Yeah!" Gao Yuan suppressed the strange feeling of being completely seen through by the other party and nodded.

"The other party keeps making small moves. You can't guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Now Xu Jinsong has colluded with Gao Sheng again, and their recent series of actions are undoubtedly secretly targeting us.

We didn’t have the strength to do it before, but now the resources I have are strong enough.

There is no reason to just take a beating and not fight back.”

"Okay! Got it, I support your decision!"

"Uh...that's it?"

"Well! What else? What additional support do you need from me?"

Gao Yuan looked strange.

"That's not what I meant. I meant that this is my personal grudge after all..."

Meng Lang interrupted her and smiled.

"What personal grudge? Have you forgotten what we do?
Since the Xu Group started targeting us, it has been against all of humanity!"

Uh……

Gao Yuan looked even weirder.

Although it does seem to be true if I think about it, your moral high ground seems a bit unreasonable...

She looked around and saw the noisy environment.

"How about we go somewhere quieter?"

After all, this place is not the place to discuss things, Meng Lang nodded. "Okay!"

Seeing the two men get up and leave, Gao Yuan casually handed over a hundred-dollar bill, as if she was offering to pay for Meng Lang.

Wang Xianfu, who had been watching the two of them but didn't dare to disturb them, quickly wiped his hands and ran over.

Gao Yuan had an extraordinary temperament and there was a luxury car worth at least one million parked next to her. Just now, when she passed by the two of them while delivering food, she vaguely heard Meng Lang call the woman opposite "Mr. Gao".

Tsk! This name... I know he is not ordinary just by hearing it!
He walked up to the two of them and was just about to offer a free meal to improve their relationship when he heard the tall, beautiful woman with an outstanding temperament who had her back to him ask Meng Lang.

"So... your house or mine?"

Wang Xianfu: “…”

rash:"……"

Looking up at Wang Xianfu, who stood behind Gao Yuan and looked like a towering figure, Meng Lang twitched his mouth.

Hey, is this what you call a "quiet place"?
It's also very quiet in any cafe next to it!
Knowing that the other party was trying to snoop into the leader's private life again, Meng Lang could only say helplessly.

"My house..."

It is better to open up than to block. The deeper you hide your privacy, the easier it is to arouse others' prying desire...

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment. She just asked casually, but she didn't expect Meng Lang to actually agree.

"it is good!"

Even she herself didn't realize the joy in her tone.

Wang Xianfu picked up the banknotes on the table with a complicated expression.

The two of them looked serious just now, and I thought they were finally just ordinary friends this time, but I didn’t expect them to be just another customer?
Is it possible for there to be some normal, pure friendship between men and women?
And what time is it?
A seller's market, from morning to night?

Looking at Gao Yuan, who was smiling not far away and took the initiative to open the car door and invite people to get in.

This time, he did not doubt the meaning of his struggle.

I just doubt the meaning of my struggle, and wonder if I was wrong from the beginning...

Scissor doors, butterfly doors, gull-wing doors...are they any better than Mr. Gao opening the door himself?
(End of this chapter)