Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

Between Star Calendar 1700 and Star Calendar 2022.

Xianzhou Zhuming became the hardest hit area by the Suiyang flood. Most of the nobles entered the freezing chambers and no longer cared about the affairs of the civilians. However, civil unrest broke out among the nobles because the number of freezing chambers was limited, while the number of people was the majority.

One person is sleeping, the other kills him and occupies the cryostat... They want to escape, to sleep in a place of absolute peace, waiting for the miracle of abundance.

But when the soldiers opened the door deep inside, there was only blood flowing on the floor.

The superiors neglected their governance, and anxiety and fear grew in the hearts of the people. The last solution that those who replaced the nobles in power could think of was to isolate the people.

These violent emotions are exactly Sui Yang's favorite food.

The more uneasy you are, the more real fear will follow you.

The people of Zhu Ming looked up at the sky. A hint of dark red seeped out from the cracks in the void at the edge of the sky, floating silently, circling, intersecting, and merging in the sky - the red color became thicker and darker.

Xianzhou Yaoqing.

General's Mansion.

Lan frowned and asked his strategist to contact Zhu Ming. After a moment, the strategist shook his head and said, "General... the situation over there is dire."

"Many areas have already fallen—and..."

"And what?"

"Speak." Lan sighed, looking a little tired, and Yao Qing was not much better.

They have never enjoyed wealth and glory, but they have to hold up the sky when it falls.

Just to... let the clouds still float freely in the blue sky.

"Astronomical observations indicate that the Sun is converging above Zhu Ming... little by little, and it's suspected to eventually become a miniature star—we've nicknamed it 'Red Star,'" the strategist said in a low, trembling voice.

"Zhu Ming has stopped moving, General. Does this mean that... the disaster in Daiyu will happen again..."

"Calm down. The more it gets to this point, the more you mustn't panic."

Lan stood up, his voice low and steady. When his palm landed on the strategist's shoulder, his finger bones tightened, like the last cable, trying to pull the consciousness that was about to collapse back into his chest inch by inch.

"Where are the other immortal boats? Have you contacted them?"

"It's too far... General, Yaoqing is the closest immortal boat to Zhu Ming."

"It is estimated that Red Star will be fully completed in just five days."

"There is no time anymore." The strategist lowered his head, looking struggling and powerless.

As short-lived species, they are so insignificant and always so vulnerable when facing the unknown.

"Lin Yan, look up!"

"The Immortal Boat has been sailing for a thousand years... This isn't the first time. We can't lose our minds."

"And... courage." Lan turned around, "You haven't rested for a few days... Go back and get some sleep."

"I will make the final decision."

Lan watched the strategist leave from the corner of his eye. Inside the mansion, the soldiers stood with their heads held high, remained silent, and waited for orders.

……

Today, Lan, who always attaches great importance to rules, told the soldiers not to guard the general's mansion anymore and to go home early. The soldiers dispersed and no one asked why.

Sui Yang is well controlled in Yao Qing, especially the area under Lan's jurisdiction.

Nearing dusk, the old man selling vegetables squatted on a low wooden block with a bamboo mat spread out in front of him, on which were fresh spinach, wild mushrooms, etc.

There were fish swimming in the bucket. Lan touched the water surface with his fingertips, startling the fish and causing ripples.

Lan picked the fattest one and added two slightly smaller ones.

"General, how is it? I told you my fish is very fresh. I guarantee you'll want to buy more after you've tasted it!" The old fishmonger grinned, picked up the bamboo colander deftly, scooped up the fish, and added an extra one.

"Yes, it's very good. He eats very cleanly." Lan smiled.

"Did it go home with you?"

"I taught you the ultimate method of steaming fish before. It must have been very effective."

The old fishmonger stereotyped the object eating his fish as a wild cat.

In fact, cats don’t necessarily like to eat fish; poultry and rodents can satisfy their needs.

"He has a family...but he loves it."

"Thanks." Lan took the bag. The fish jumped up, splashing half of his sleeves and bringing a little coolness.

"General...what happened?"

"Today, there is no one guarding the General's Mansion."

The old fishmonger spoke hesitantly. Lan shook his head and smiled in relief. "It's just that they've been too tired lately. Let them rest for a while."

"Don't worry, the equipment is still running. If anything happens, I will be the first to know."

"Give me some more noodles, old man."

"Haha, okay—"

On the other side, Yannian continued to absorb the sun's energy. When he reached the wilderness, he punched a large hole with a casual punch and was quite satisfied with it.

"It's recovering well... Now, I can at least provide some support to Lin Ze."

Although he despised him very much, but... he still needed Lin Ze's identity - he needed him to increase his popularity and raise his ceiling.

After he finishes dealing with Lan, he will frantically accumulate popularity and will not let Yan Ju escape again... After Yan Ju dies, he...

Yannian stopped thinking, or couldn't think any further.

Click on the panel and remove the pseudonym Lin Ze from the blacklist.

Linze Scott: -0.1%

The Yannian value was adjusted up a bit, to 0.5%, and low energy was used to maintain operation.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness entered Lin Ze's body, temporarily waking up from hibernation mode. When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar ceiling.

This is Latio's room, clean and tidy. The afternoon light falls on the bookshelves, and layers of books are crowded together, but clearly organized.

On the windowsill, there is a small flowerpot with a blue wild flower in it. The flower stem is slender and the faint fragrance makes people feel relaxed. It is a special existence in this sea of ​​books.

In order to maintain his well-behaved image, Lin Ze, or Yannian, usually chooses to sleep in the study if he stays overnight at Latio's house, to show his diligent and studious attitude.

In fact, it is no different from holding a book on the surface and putting a mobile phone inside.

When Lin Ze fell asleep on the desk, he would wake up in Latio's bed the next day.

Fortunately, it wasn’t a war of gods—thank you, professor.

But how was he going to explain this to the professor?

In order to play the role of Lin Ze well, Yannian became a master of time management. His mobile phone is confidential... He has to contact different people at different time periods, and everyone has to stagger their time. When they meet, they must make an appointment and change their faces.

For example, in the morning, he would meet Jin Jin politely but with a little ambition, and in the afternoon, he would meet Potio with humiliation. Once he went out to perform the mission, it was time to make good friends again.

Why did it flip over this time?

Because he was seriously injured at the Xianzhou station, his cell phone was casually handed over to an employee by Jing Yuan - his secrets were leaked by someone unknown!

“No problem here…”

Yannian closed his eyes again and continued to pretend to be dead.

After a while, the door was opened, and Latio took a small pot, quietly walked to the flowerpot, and poured some water.

After watering, I took Lin Ze's temperature, checked various indexes, and applied medicine to his brain.

If he had gone a little later that day, Lin Ze would probably have been torn into pieces by five horses.

"Sha Jin has really corrupted Lin Ze... He only knows a bunch of messed up people."

"--It's all Shajin's fault." Without Lin Ze's explanation, Latio found a reason for Lin Ze and applied the universal formula for solving emotional troubles.

It’s like - it’s not me who’s wrong, it’s the world.

After all, if you stay with peacocks for too long, you will just become a peacock.

But if you stay with Latio for a long time, you will learn more knowledge...at least you will become a normal person.

As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." So it was Gold Dust's fault. Latio stood on the moral high ground and pointed fingers at Gold Dust from a distance.

He must pull Lin Ze back to shore and regain the glory of knowledge.

Be a real man who recognizes his own limitations as a mortal, but still moves forward on the path of wisdom!