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Ao Dai looked up, and there were several huge golden and bronze characters: Central Military Affairs Committee General Office.

This was not the first time he had entered Zhongnanhai, he had been invited to attend a meeting as a representative of the National People's Congress before, but it was the first time he had entered the General Office of the Military Commission—he had never noticed it before.

"Teacher Ao, come in, the sun is shining outside."

The red walls are dazzling, the golden tiles are dazzling, but the green shade is refreshing.Ao Dai couldn't help but recall that 200 years ago, there were a group of people with long braids playing around here.

How times have changed.

The outside is quaint, but once you enter the inside, it is tiled floor and glass paintings.There is a line of big characters written on the wall: listen to the party's command, be able to win battles, and have a good style of work.

"Teacher Ao," Xiao Liu, who led him in, urged him three times without any impatience on his face: "Director Wang is waiting for you here."

Four armed soldiers stood at the door, holding gun handles and looking straight ahead, like four tall and steady trees.

Ao Dai followed him in, but found two people in the meeting room.One is holding a pen and wearing a pea-green military short-sleeved shirt. That is Director Wang, who is the deputy director of the Central-Military-Commission-General Office; Wearing a neat long-sleeved military shirt in the weather, Ao Dai noticed that there was a lemon yellow star emblem in the bright rank badge on his chest, which consisted of a five-pointed star and a semicircular olive branch.

That's the profile of the qualifications of the vice chairman of the Military Commission and the members of the Military Commission.

Seeing him come in, both soldiers stood up.

Ao Dai bowed slightly to them: "General Zhang, Director Wang."

"Hello." The soldiers' voices were like a bell.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Army General Hospital of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.

Bai Xuming opened his eyes with difficulty, and his eyes were all white.He blinked, and saw the ventilation opening with the snow-white edge.

Ah, modern society.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were really dry, so he rolled his eyeballs and did eye exercises.

On the wall directly opposite is a jet-black camera, which can be stretched and rotated, like a small hand with eyeballs.Bai Xuming and it looked at each other, and then the camera turned around as if shy.

Bai Xuming thought to himself that his face should still be intact.

After a while, a group of doctors in white coats walked in together, and they didn't speak to him, only whispering terms that Bai Xuming didn't understand to his own people.

"Doctor," Bai Xuming realized that his voice sounded like a duck as soon as he opened his mouth, but he ignored it and asked, "My leg—"

Before he could finish speaking, the doctor actually put on a mask.

Bai Xuming was dumbfounded, thinking to himself, do you dislike me for not brushing my teeth?What an attitude.

Soon, the doctor left, and a group of people in pea green army shirts came in.Now he knew why the doctors didn't talk to him.

Bai Xuming scanned his neck for a week, but he didn't see Wu Zhi's spy, which made him a little uneasy.

"Bai Xuming, hello, I'm Xu Ronggang, Chief of the Special Affairs Department of the Ministry of State Security." The leading man introduced himself, he waved his hand, and the group of young faces behind him who looked like his subordinates slipped out of the ward.

Xu Ronggang moved a chair to sit beside him, and Bai Xuming stared blankly at the ceiling, but didn't look at him.

"How do you feel now?" Xu Ronggang asked a little stiffly, this familiar tone reminded Bai Xuming of Wu Zhi who was trying to recruit him, and couldn't help laughing.

Xu Ronggang gave him a strange look, as if doubting his mental state.

"My legs..." Bai Xuming cleared his throat, the airflow and vocal cords were tingling: "Legs, how are you?"

"It's connected, but it will take a long time to fully recover." Xu Wengang added: "But the doctor said that your healing ability is very strong, so don't worry too much."

Bai Xuming nodded, feeling a little regretful.Then asked: "Did you collect my DNA?"

"Ah?" Xu Ronggang asked, "Why do you ask that?"

Bai Xuming snorted cleverly, and said: "If you don't deny it, you admit it. You must want to study whether I am genetically mutated—this is always done in movies, but I tell you, it's useless. I didn't recover quickly because I have mutated, but because I have a dragon species in my stomach. It is not the dragon species of the emperor, but the dragon species of a real dragon."

Xu Ronggang frowned, his ordinary face suddenly became recognizable because of the deep gully between his brows.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Bai Xuming."

"age?"

"26."

"One plus one equals how much?"

"two."

"What about one by one?"

"one."

"Thirteen times seventeen?"

"...You are sick!" Bai Xuming was angry: "My brain is fine, do you believe it or not."

Xu Ronggang saw that he could still get angry logically, so he confirmed that his mind was normal.

"Do you remember what happened before you fell into a coma?" Xu Ronggang asked

"Did something happen?" Bai Xuming asked back.

Xu Ronggang paused, his brows furrowed deeply again, feeling that something was wrong.

Bai Xuming snorted and said with a smile, "I lied to you. I didn't forget it. I remember it clearly." He remembered the rustling of earthworms rubbing against the soil in the pitch-black fault, and Wu Zhi's military flashlight that shone like two o'clock in the afternoon. The sun, remembering the cold and heartless words that Ao Xu's calm voice came from the headset.

It's great to be alive.

Bai Xuming thought bitterly, luckily I'm still alive.

Xu Ronggang didn't know why he suddenly burst into tears. This young man who was so popular on TV not long ago gritted his teeth, stretched his cheeks, and burst into tears.Xu Ronggang has seen many people cry, some wailed loudly, some sobbed and choked, but Bai Xuming, he didn't make a sound at all, those tears were the liquefied entity of his sadness overflowing from his body.

He was fighting, fighting against grief, against despair.

Xu Ronggang stopped talking, and he even felt that it would be rude to continue looking at Bai Xuming.But he still had a task to do, so he couldn't just leave casually, so he could only lower his head, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After a long time, Bai Xuming coughed: "Pass me a piece of paper, please." His nasal voice was thick and his speech was slurred: "My nose is running out."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Diaoyutai Hotel.

"This is definitely not possible," Chen Yu stood up: "Even if they go into the sea with the submarine, they cannot be brought into the four-dimensional space."

"Then create a new space for them to see." Lian Cui complained: "How long do we have to stay?"

"It won't work," Xu Ji frowned: "The speed of light in three-dimensional space will not change, and it will be seen through an experiment."

Silence fell again.

All the nine dragon lords who have the ability to act have come. They want to negotiate a result here and come up with something that can be used by General Zhang without hurting their own fundamentals.

But that's simply not possible.

They are used to being superior, so they are extremely stingy in this regard, and they can't stand the feeling of being controlled by others at all.

No matter how you discuss it, it will be rejected by others.

"Brother, what do you think?"

The picker has hardly spoken since returning from Zhongnanhai in the afternoon.His eyes no longer shone with wisdom and clear light, replaced by doubts like the muddy water of the Yellow River.

He waved his hand, not yet willing to speak.

Xu Ji had no choice but to look at Lun Ling again. His youngest brother was out of his mind and his eyes were confused.If he knew earlier, he should have found a way to separate him from Bai Xuming, Xu Ji regretted it very much.

After a long time, the picker slowly opened his mouth: "Did we make a mistake from the beginning..."

Everyone looked up at him.

"...Maybe, maybe our strength is just a part of nature - it is not superior to any other creatures. What is the difference between our strength and the strength of lions?" He looked up at his sister: "We and Human beings are the same as animals, they exist in the law, we are destined to be able to check and balance what is destined to be checked and balanced, we belong to the biological chain, and we have never been higher than everything.”

"Brother..." Xu Ji looked at him as if he were looking at a strange creature: "What are you talking about? We are the Dragon Lord... For thousands of years, all demons and ghosts have surrendered to us. We are the sea and the continent Lord of the..."

The picker shook his head invisibly, he sighed, and fell into deep thought again.

Long Jun, who has been in a dominant position for a long time, cannot accept this point of view. The adopters have expected it, and even he himself cannot fully accept this reality.

But these words touched another person present - Ao Xu.

His worldview has been shaken since the earthquake.Human beings, who were nothing but pity to him, sacrificed their lives for righteousness in times of crisis, and showed such amazing courage and determination, which made Ao Xu, who had always held contempt for human beings, feel shocked and admired.

If he can't do what humans can do, why should he be so pretentious?

In his eyes, what can be done easily can be done by human beings, but it may take a whole life, or even several generations of lives.Of course not, this is courage.It is the courage to decide to advance human history, even if it costs lives.The underground drainage pipeline needs to be built with a capacity that can be carried in 100 years. The development plan formulated is the goal that can be achieved in 100 years. The stars and seas of human beings have already surpassed the length of life. The hymn of human beings is courage. hymn.

Ao Xu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I agree with what the elder brother said. We are no different from human beings, we are all life on earth. Now that the times have developed to this stage, we have no reason to continue to compete with the whole world."

"Lun Ling, are you confused?" Chen Yu scolded: "You want to give up the status that your ancestors bought with their lives?"

"Chen Yu, the dragon is only one of the four beasts in the Fantasy Martial Age, and we are not the only strong ones in the generation of Shangxian. Why do we hold on to these thousands of years of meaningless fame and fortune?"

"What about your dignity as the Dragon Lord!" Chen Yu's eyes widened with anger: "Human beings are just a group of inferior creatures that can't live for a hundred years. How can we entrust the future of the world to such a group of people who have no long-term vision?"

"Chen Yu, don't you live in a human society?" Lun Ling sighed: "It is precisely because we claim to be powerful that we have never worked hard for survival, let alone for the survival of other creatures." But human beings are different, they are always looking for a better way of living and creating a better living environment, what's wrong with entrusting the world to them?"

"...You are crazy, completely crazy, to say such outrageous things..."

"Chen Yu, is it me or you who is crazy?"

The author has something to say: the things involved in this are all made up, any similarity is purely coincidental

The hymn of human beings is the hymn of courage - this sentence comes from JOJO's Bizarre Adventure. I like this sentence very much. It can also be regarded as a fan girl's tribute to the world view of Mr. Araki.