Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

"It's simple, just use magic." Rosen said with a smile.

"Rosen, I'm not kidding." Mark said seriously with a straight face.

"Coincidentally, I don't have it either." Before Rosen finished his words, his figure flashed and then gradually disappeared like a phantom.

The next moment, he reappeared next to Mark with a pen in his hand.

As soon as Mark saw the pen, his pupils shrank, because this was the pen he often used, and there were teeth marks on it.

If he could only appear beside him for a moment, Mark could still forcefully explain that it was Rosen's quick action.

But now, he really couldn't explain it with science, unless there really was magic.

But how is this possible?

"How on earth did you do it?" Mark asked in a trembling voice.

"I told you before, it's magic!" Rosen said as his figure began to flicker continuously, each time more than ten meters apart.

Before the previous figure disappeared, the next one appeared.

Because all this happened so quickly, seven or eight Rosens appeared in Mark's field of vision, which was shocking and terrifying.

"This is so unscientific!!!"

"Existence is reasonable." Rosen stretched out his hand, grabbed it, and threw it out.

A fireball the size of a washbasin whizzed out and with a loud bang, it smashed a rock not far away into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Mark felt that his previous cognition collapsed like that stone.

"So, what on earth did you come to see me for?"

After a while, after pulling the stunned Mark into the house, Rosen handed him a cup of tea and asked, "Are you here just to watch me get home?"

"Of course not." Mark took a sip of tea and calmed himself down before saying, "Each Ares mission has a three-year pre-mission supply, so NASA decided a long time ago that it would be much easier to send supplies to Mars earlier than flying over with them."

"This time, the Ares 4 spacecraft is already on Mars, waiting for me in the Schiaparelli Crater. The plan now is for us to use it to fly into the orbit of Mars..."

Mark stretched out his left and right hands, gesturing as he said, "Just when the Hermes passes by, it will catch us in the universe."

"Is this your plan to save astronaut Mark?" Rosen looked at him and said, "It's so thrilling."

"Don't just save me, save you as well." Mark looked at Rosen and said seriously and firmly: "You are my friend, I will not abandon you, we should go together."

"Mark, I am very touched by your kindness, but I really can't leave for a while." Rosen looked at him and said, "But you have to leave as soon as possible."

"Why?" Mark asked in confusion.

"I remember you said that the United States has launched many exploration satellites to Mars over the years, and many of them disappeared mysteriously, right?" Rosen said.

“没错。”马克点头道：“比较有名的是火星面容者探测器，原定于1993年8月24日到达火星轨道，但1997年8月21日突然与地面失去联系，当时有人戏称它被火星人劫去了。”

At this point, a thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but look at Rosen, widening his eyes and asked, "Did you discover Martians?"

"Not yet." Rosen shook his head.

Mark just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Rosen continue, "But I found what looks like a grave. If I'm not mistaken, there may be corpses of some non-human creatures buried inside."

After being stunned for more than half a minute, Mark suddenly jumped up, then walked back and forth, saying "Fuck" all the time, looking extremely excited.

After a while, he calmed down a little and said, "If this is true, I want to see it even more."

"It's very dangerous." Rosen said, "Based on the size of the tomb, the tomb owner must be at least 10 to 20 meters tall. If it turns into a giant dumpling, it will be a lot of fun. I won't be able to deal with it by then, and I may not have time to protect you."

"What is a big zongzi?" Mark asked, and the last three words were asked in Mandarin. Although it was not standard, it was still possible to understand the meaning.

Rosen immediately began to explain to him what a big zongzi is, and told him a story about ghosts blowing out the lights. Mark listened with fascination and said repeatedly: "So cool! Rosen, please don't chase me away, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Mark, this is a matter of life and death. I think you should consider it carefully before making a decision." Rosen did not agree to Mark's request easily. He looked at him and said, "Do you know why I told you today that I know magic?"

Mark shook his head.

"First, since you saw it with your own eyes, there is no need to hide or deceive you." Rosen looked at him, "Second, I want you to know that no matter what the enemy is, I can deal with it. Even if I can't defeat it, I can still run away. Even if you go far away, I can find you as long as I want."

"So don't feel like you've abandoned me by leaving. It doesn't exist at all."

"Okay, I'll think about it." Mark's excitement gradually calmed down, and he nodded and agreed immediately. Then he asked, "This secret, the fact that you can do magic, can I tell my friends and... NASA?"

"If you're not afraid that they'll think you're crazy, just say it," Rosen said with a smile.

"What about the alien tomb?" Mark asked again.

"It's up to you." Rosen said nonchalantly.

in space.

When Commander Melissa Lewis on the Hermes received the message from Mark, she was stunned and immediately shouted, "Chris Baker, come to me quickly."

A moment later, Chris Baker, who had just been chatting with system operator and reactor technician Beth Johnson, stood in front of Commander Louis.

"Baker, you are our doctor and are proficient in psychology, so I would like to ask you to help me take a look at this email and carefully analyze the author's mental state." Commander Louis chose his words carefully.

"Okay." Chris Baker nodded and began to read the content of the email.

After a moment, he was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Commander Louis and asked, "Did Mark write this? Is he joking, or did he really see something?"

"Could it be that he has mental problems due to long-term loneliness and enormous pressure?" asked Commander Louis.

"No, no." Chris Baker shook his head and said, "Although the content of the letter seems a bit absurd, the wording is accurate and the sentences are clear. From this, I can judge that his mental state is good and even a little excited."

At this point, he looked at Commander Louis and said excitedly: "Maybe what you said is true."

"Chris, do you really believe that there is magic and aliens in the world?" Commander Louis said.

"We have already started interstellar exploration. The universe is so vast, so why is it strange that there is magic?" Chris Baker immediately added: "Besides, when we come to Mars, don't we also hope to find traces of life that once existed here?"

“But this is unbelievable.”

"I think it's okay. Rosen is a mysterious Chinese, so it makes sense for him to know magic."