A hunting adventure [unlimited]

Yu Zhen stayed at the shooting training ground until her shoulders and back were sore, and when she returned to the living room, she fell into the bed.

He fell on the soft quilt, and his body pressed something; the thing writhed and got out of the quilt, and a small head with messy fur poked out, squinting its eyes to look around.

Yu Zhen pressed the child's head back with a palm, and said with emotion: "I'm exhausted."

Du Yu pulled his hand down, with a look of disgust, "Where have you been, I can't find you anywhere."

"Go to practice." Yu Zhen compared his fingers into the shape of a gun, pressed his fingertips together against the child's temples, and raised them upwards, "BANG! You're dead, hahahaha."

"You are so boring."

"It's because you're boring, okay? You don't look like a child at all."

Yu Zhen reached out to touch the touch screen button at the head of the bed, the light in the room suddenly dimmed, three flashing golden streaks across the cabin roof, the ceiling instantly turned into a transparent window, revealing a dark starry sky, quiet and deep, tiny broken stars Swimming very slowly over them.

The crew dormitories are located in the middle and rear of the ship, hidden deep inside the armor protection and compartments, and it is impossible to open a window; this is the picture taken by the observation equipment outside the ship, and it is displayed on the inner wall of the cabin through real-time imaging through holographic projection.

Yu Zhen turned over and lay flat, looking at the corner of the universe on the roof of the cabin, her heart gradually calmed down.

A furry head was placed on the small pillow, and the end of his eyes swept him, "You should never have children in the future."

Yu Zhen: "But my dream is to be a father. I really want a daughter with fair skin, big eyes, and the kind that is soft when hugged. How cute."

Du Yu said, "Uh, you just need to raise a rabbit."

"How can it be the same?"

"You are not suitable, believe me. I am a child, I have the most say, you are not suitable to be a father."

"You are not my son, I will treat my daughter very well in the future." Yu Zhen turned to face the wall, "But no one gave birth to me, why don't you adopt it... I have already thought about the name."

Du Yu: "If you wait any longer, maybe you will be able to give birth by yourself in a few years."

"Hehe." Yu Zhen sneered twice, with his arms crossed to cover the child's face with his palms, "Go to sleep."

***

The closed and boring life is like years. Yu Zhen trains in the morning and afternoon every day, and watches movies with her children in the evening.

He has innate advantages, well-developed motor nerves, strong elasticity and elongation of ligaments, and the effect of short-term training is remarkable; with the help of Wuma, he also crammed up the basic knowledge of space exploration, and the half-month was finally not wasted.

Every day they are one step closer to that dim asteroid, but no matter how dim the stars are, when approached by human beings, they are incomparably huge giants in deep space.

Day 12.

Dune, like a speck of dust chasing light, enters the orbit between the red gas giant planet and Ciel-t45.

Under the panoramic window, the gap formed between the two planets is like a moat. They seem to be held in the mouth of a big bird and fly into the ditch of the magnificent rift; and for this deep ravine, their vehicle is just A leaf, or a grain of sand.

Captain Collins has always disliked non-operating personnel idleness on the bridge, but today he summoned all the crew on the bridge uncharacteristically.

The dispatching console surrounding the window displays various numerical changes, which are aggregated and processed into a holographic projection, which is projected onto the round table imager in the middle—it is a three-dimensional terrain map drawn by monochrome fluorescent green light, which is the time they are about to arrive. The whole picture of the planet.

"Mountains, land, lakes, oceans..." Collins said, and his index finger drew a selection area on the uneven surface of the asteroid.

The sphere is turned into a three-dimensional contour topographic map, and the fine numbers jump at the highest and lowest points as the image is refined.

Yu Zhen's fingertips felt cold, and the dream that Wuma narrated was visualized in his mind—the flat wasteland and the towering mountains, the spectacular altitude far higher than the Himalayas... Every night, three moons appear in the sky .

The red gas giant planet has three satellites including Ciel-t45, so from this asteroid, there are indeed three moons.

Collins: "Vera."

The deep female voice responded: "The surface gravity value is 0.97G, the atmospheric composition contains 20.8% oxygen, 0.045% carbon dioxide, 77.7% nitrogen, and a small amount of rare gases and a small amount of magma ash."

Collins spread his hands and said, "Everyone, this is simply going home."

This data is extremely similar to the air composition of the earth, which means that they can walk and breathe freely on the land of the planet.

But no one jumped for joy. On the contrary, many people lowered their heads and bit their nails and lips.

Here a new problem arises.

The ecological environment of Ciel-t45 is highly similar to that of the earth, and the star system it is in is older than the solar system, so it is very likely that another intelligent creature and advanced civilization already exists on land.

"Didn't you get any signal from the ground?" asked one.

Collins continued to spread his hands, "No."

Holding a cup of hot coffee, Venita smiled and said, "Maybe there are primitive people in grass skirts and feathers to welcome you."

Yu Zhen remembered her, Collins' deputy and the second in command of the entire ship, at the time calling him a delicate woman.

Her joke was ill-timed and just the right thing to stimulate everyone's concerns.Except for He Anli and her team who are studying humanities and history, no one in the room wanted to see such a scene.

The expedition they imagined is that there is only a pile of broken rocks and grass on the planet, and they only need to collect plants, stones and soil samples for testing and records.After the ordinary work is over, they return to the ship, sleep for another three years and wake up to the earth, submit the results, get the final payment, and continue their lives.

Rather than contact of the third kind, or being involved in any colonial territorial struggle, even if the opponent is primitive.

After more than ten days of observation, Yu Zhen found that the composition of the crew of the expedition team was quite strange. Most of them were intellectuals with real talents, but their manners were not academic. dedication.

But thinking about it the other way around, how could scientists with truly adventurous spirit and noble character participate in the ridiculous journey started by a dream.

Before starting this plan, the Pranvelin Company must have considered the unknown and risk factors of this trip, and they were unwilling to bear more valuable lives, so they chose this group of people without a backbone.

But why is Du Yu here?

Yu Zhen, as the wounded who had been excluded earlier, did not need to participate in the follow-up landing planning meeting, and he and the children would stay on the ship together.

His gaze went through the crowd, and he noticed Wuma standing in front of the window. The other party was looking at the piece in the darkness, the golden eyes were covered with a layer of light green light, and the planet wrapped in the atmosphere and the faint light turned into a line of infinite Endless arcs encroach on vision.It's almost here, the different world in the dream.

***

At dinner, the atmosphere returned to lively again.

The child finished his children's meal and went to watch a movie, and Yu Zhen stayed at the table to complete the daily task of listening to other people's chats.

He sat next to He Anli and helped her reset the empty glass she had knocked down. She was busy arguing with a man in a plaid shirt.

They were originally discussing "assuming that there are humanoids in Ciel-t45", but the topic gradually turned to the Creator and the theory of evolution.

"...the three elements of religion: gods, believers, and scriptures. As long as these three points are met, you can even convince some people that their ancestors grew from trees. If you want to use religion to explain everything, I really have no idea There is something to say."

He Anli smiled and shook his head, "I never wanted to use religion to explain everything, but I believe that human beings may have come from different ancestors, or another higher-level intelligent creature. Just like you believe in Darwin's theory of evolution, of course you have the right to think that you It is a small probability event in biological genetics, an accidental by-product of the molecular evolution process based on the law of the jungle; you become a human due to luck or other accidental factors, and the rest become monkeys. I have no objection And deprive anyone of the rights and ideas of tracing blood relationship with monkeys."

"It's hard to believe that you and I graduated from the same university. Well, according to your logic, does the snake that appeared in the Garden of Eden count as an accident of God and a small probability event in theology?"

"What does that have to do with God?"

"Of course it's because you mentioned higher intelligent beings! Is there any evidence that they ever came to Earth? No! So your Creator only exists in your mind!"

……

"Why can't you discuss something to help digestion while eating..."

Yu Zhen muttered, covering his head, feeling like his brain was going to explode.

At this time, a slender white hand at the table passed under his sight and took away his empty glass.

Yu Zhen quickly grabbed that arm, raised her head and begged for help, "I can't take it anymore! Take me out of here!"

Wuma was pouring wine for them, but because he grabbed his arm, his movements stopped abruptly, and he looked at him dumbly.

The two people who were arguing fiercely also turned their heads and greeted him: "Are you unwell?"

Yu Zhen said with a pale face, "...um."

Wuma put down the decanter and cup, apologized to those two people, and then accompanied him to leave the central hall.

Wuma put his hand on his forehead to measure it, and said, "The body temperature is normal. May I ask what's wrong with you? Do you need to arrange a full body examination at the medical bay?"

"No need." Yu Zhen looked bored, "I'm just bored."

"Then what can I do for you?"

Yu Zhen said: "No need, you look very much like a person I hate."

Wuma touched her face, lowered her eyelashes and said, "I'm sorry for annoying you."

"It's not your fault, it's mainly the person who created you." He Anli's voice played back in Yu Zhen's mind, as if brainwashed, he couldn't help muttering, "...What's the point of that kind of topic? Why do they It's going to be arguing."

Wuma answered his question seriously: "Dr. He Anli just doesn't want to believe that human beings are a species created by chance, otherwise how can we explain why there are so many creatures on earth, why only human beings can create them?"

"But what is the history, art, and civilization created by human beings to the earth and the universe? A drop in the ocean will be buried by time sooner or later; human beings themselves will eventually perish, and become fossils and dust together with everything else." Yu Zhen Indifferently said, "After all, there is no difference."

Wuma chuckled, and took his hand.Yu Zhen was slightly stunned and did not refuse, and then the other party led his fingertips to trace his face.

The touch of that layer of epidermis is no different from real skin, delicate and soft, with beautiful and delicate contours, even God could not create such a face.

"But... humans created me." Wuma said in a gentle voice, "I will neither die nor grow old. I cannot be broken down into dust, nor can I be weathered into stone. So humans have created something eternal after all. .”

***

Yu Zhen returned to the living room with light steps.

He was a little dizzy, the touch of Wuma's skin remained in the palm of his hand, and the voice echoing in his head became the other party's.

However, what greeted him when he entered the door was a pillow thrown from the sky. He caught it tactfully, and cursed: "Damn brat, you are capable, right! Do you want to be beaten?"

I saw the child sitting on the bed, staring at him angrily, and asked him, "Did you sleep with someone else!?"