Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

The little bald man understood He Yong's words, and kept hiding behind Sang Wen, calling Sang Wen his father over and over again, and telling He Yong that the bad guy was the bad guy.

He Yong just stood there, and after a long while, he came back to his senses and gave a bleak smile.

Sang Wen sensed the little bald head's fear, and said to the child, "Go back first."

The little bald head nodded, and said obediently: "Dad, be careful", then dissipated in a piece of white, and went back to the spiritual world of Chinese characters.

"My son!" He Yong gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "My son! My Doudou!"

"Give him back! Give him back!"

It took Sang Wen a few back and forth conversations to completely break He Yong's composure.

He Yong, who was sitting on a chair carved with precious stones before, calm and indifferent, and could even seduce Sangwen, has completely disappeared.

His sanity was greatly affected, his straightening was a little unclear, his legs were weak, and he even staggered a bit.

When Sang Wen saw him just now, he felt that his face was still a little immature.

Not now, and now his whole body exuded an aura of decay.

Only then did Sangwen approach him.

"Where is the thing you stole?"

From the beginning to the end, Sangwen only cared about one thing.

Where are the books you steal, the knowledge, the beauty, the art and the love you steal?

Those who express lifelong feelings, those who call for social awakening, those who mourn the short life of life, and those who sing the praises of beauty and magnificence.

All, all, where?

What you steal and monopolize, return it.

"Where's the paper of "Will Entering Wine" that you just held?" He Yong asked suddenly.

Sang Wen had been wondering why Zhou Wenli's relic was this piece of paper, but now he vaguely had the answer.

Sure enough, He Yong laughed when he saw the piece of paper.

"Here... I'll just say... No matter how I killed that man, he refused to return it to me."

Sangwen raised his head abruptly.

That person... what that person?

Are you talking about Zhou Wenli?

"How did He Yanqiu die? He ordered to destroy the ancient earth voyage team, but he didn't do it cleanly. He dared to take my things on the road."

He Yong looked at the paper and sighed.

"I sent people there for the second time, and this time it was all right, and all the fish that slipped through the net were killed.

It's just that I'm not happy that I lost such a piece of paper and didn't get it back. "

He paused for a while before saying, "Because my son copied it on the hospital bed."

Only then did Sang Wen understand what the little bald man meant when he said "I wrote that."

He said in a low voice: "The memories carried by such an important thing should be worthy of your proper preservation. But if you don't, others can easily take it away."

He Yong understood what Sang Wen meant.

You do not love your son.In other words, you don't love your son so much compared to power, wealth, lust and power.

He Yong knew.

Just like when he knew that this piece of paper would be sent back as a relic, there was no need to look for it, because if it fell into someone's hands, it would definitely be announced.

He knows that he loves Doudou.

But without Doudou for thousands of years, he still survived.

It's just that I can see Doudou suddenly, and it seems to have returned to the days when father and son lived together in the ancient earth period.

But if you can't go back, you just can't go back.

That was his son, and it wasn't his son.His son died in the hospital on the ancient earth and will not return.

If you live for thousands of years, and if you live for thousands of years, you will never see Doudou.

He Yong felt the blood in his chest churning, and he forced a difficult smile: "It's important. That's not the important you understand."

"It is in this article "Will Entering Wine" that I detected the existence of the flow of spiritual power with a mental power detector. But it is not the outward flow of spiritual power like other texts, but the weak internal buckle of the spirit force flow."

He Yong shook the paper and said with emotion: "Li Bai deserves to be Li Bai."

"It's a pity that Li Bai is gone, and Li Bai's poems will also be gone."

What he said at this time was that "general" was gone.

"...Why did you tell me this?" Sang Wen became more vigilant as He Yong said more and more.

"Because I'm stalling for time."

He Yong repeated again: "You are going to die."

"Is it important to win or lose in the third trial? The rule of the Federation will collapse immediately.

The Empire is coming again, the Heyong family is also noble, my son is still my son hahaha! "

He Yong and the Empire made an agreement that the Imperial Fleet will return directly and on a large scale. When the war starts again, who will pay attention to the first trial, second trial and third trial? !

Completely beyond He Yong's expectation, Sang Wen didn't look panicked.

He just glanced at the federal fleet still parked outside the window, and spoke softly.

"Do you still remember how you gave up Gongkang under the threat of Zhuang Zhou?"

He Yong was taken aback.

"Why did you give up Gongkang in the first place? Because Gongkang was an abandoned son. Why didn't you wait for the Imperial Fleet now?"

"Because you are also an abandoned child."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not a good opportunity to attack the Federation.He Yong has been shrewd for thousands of years, but now he has fallen into the vortex where the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear.

"Abandoned son... yes..." He Yong smiled and looked up at the bright chandelier above the castle.

Lowering his head: "I forgot, no one can't give up. Didn't I also give up on Doudou, what can't give up..."

He Yong seems to have come to his senses, and his lost sanity has returned.

With clear eyes, he wiped his face, walked over, raised his hand and used his mental strength to form a knife.

He held it in his hand and looked at it without saying anything.

Sang Wen tensed his body, staring at He Yong's every move.

But at this time, Sang Wen was not the only one staring at He Yong.

Seeing He Yong form a knife out of thin air, a light golden light flashed directly, and a young man in military uniform appeared out of thin air, formed from the sudden flash of light.

It really appeared out of thin air, and he hit He Yong's left leg with a backhand shot.

He Yong fell to the ground in response, clutching his leg, blood dripped out, but he was still smiling.

Sangwen looked at the man in military uniform.

It's Yuancang.

haven't seen you for a long time.

Such a sentence sounded in Sangwen's heart.

Yuan Cang didn't seem to have changed anything, and at the same time seemed to have changed a lot.There are reasons for the second awakening, and there are also reasons for training in the army. The whole person completely breaks away from the cute and cute appearance, cool and handsome.But the gaze towards Sang Wen was still the same, with a glimmer of worry and trust.

Sang Wen looked at Yuan Cang's pursed lips.

Watching him completely fade away from his youthful, tall and thin body.He suddenly had an urge to hug him and give him a kiss.

A kiss in the true sense, the entanglement of breath carries the longing and love for each other.

At this moment, Sangwen suddenly realized something.

Professor Sang, who never swears, suddenly said to himself in his heart.

——Damn, it's worse.

Fortunately, time did not give him this opportunity.

After He Yong fell to the ground, he was still looking at the knife.He didn't seem to have any desire to jump up and kill Sangwen at all, but just looked at the knife, as if admiring it, more like saying goodbye.

"I know what you want."

He Yong raised his head: "I also know what that lady who has always come here to inquire and advise for the past 20 years wants."

- "You want these."

Following He Yong's manipulation of the optical brain, Sang Wenwen and Yuan Cang watched as the four walls and ceilings of the castle stretched out, and then opened them directly.

The shell of the wall is completely opened, and this opening reveals the contents inside.

Sang Wen stopped breathing for a few seconds before he suddenly became short of breath.

It's a book.

All are books.

Everywhere, on the walls and ceilings, are books.

Not only that, but the Heyong family's private planet is full of castles.

Yuan Cang leaned on the window and saw that the outer walls of every castle outside the window were peeled off and opened, revealing the books full of them.

The exterior walls, interior walls and ceilings of each castle are made of books.These are the things that have been stolen!

This planet... the whole planet...

Sangwen's heart was beating violently.

But before Sang Wen could say anything, he saw that the knife in He Yong's hand turned into a gun in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Cang pointed his gun at He Yong vigilantly: "Put it down!"

"Relax. My gun is not for killing people."

He Yong smiled and raised his hand.

He raised his hand extremely fast, and Sang Wen reacted even faster, rushing towards He Yong.

Although he didn't know what He Yong was going to do, but he finally found these books, so naturally he couldn't let He Yong do something extraneous.

Too bad it's too late.

He Yong pointed at the wall and fired directly.

A little spark was shot on the wall made of books. Those books were made of paper or bamboo slips, and they caught fire in an instant. After a few breaths, they burned from one point to the whole wall.

Sang Wen rushed towards the flame: "Are you crazy?!"

He Yong didn't answer, but said his own: "This fire has a different composition, it's a new type of weapon that can't be extinguished, once it burns, it can't be stopped."

"Do you understand what it means to not be able to stop?" He looked at Sangwen who was doing futile work.

Then he looked around for a week, looked at those books and bamboo slips, looked at those treasures, and laughed out loud.

"Can't stop! This fire can't be extinguished, and it burns extremely quickly. All these books will be turned into ashes... Cough cough! Cough... It doesn't take half an hour for the entire planet's castle to burn!"

"You can't save, everything is gone. Cough... I'm done, and these things are also gone!"

He Yong stopped covering his bleeding leg, but stood up unsteadily, and uttered a voice from hell to Sang Wen.

"Do you think the rest of the nobles have books?

No, they didn't, only me from beginning to end.Cough...they just borrowed it to see it, and I took it all back a few months ago! "

"These you see are all the books of the entire interstellar era.

Cough cough... What a big fire!It's completely on fire!cough!If you don't leave, you will die here!

There are so many books, so many, there are so many castles on this planet, and there are so many books inside the walls of each castle.You first think about how many there are, how many books are there? ! "

He Yong chuckled and coughed vigorously, thick smoke had completely surrounded the three of them.

"Half an hour, they disappear before your eyes."

"You've been looking for it for so long, and you finally got what you wanted hahaha! Cough...but unfortunately, you won't get it anytime soon."

Sang Wen and Yuan Cang had a tacit understanding, and Sang Wen immediately stepped forward to take He Yong away, and Yuan Cang directly took out the equipment and asked for help from the fleets parked in the sky.

But He Yong noticed Sang Wen's intention to come forward, and immediately aimed his gun at the two of them: "Don't even try to take me away."

"When I die, it is not a disadvantage to be buried with history and culture."

As he spoke, he even staggered step by step back towards the direction of the flames.

The flames licked the corner of his clothes, and soon engulfed him into the sea of ​​flames.

The fire quickly engulfed him, from a man whose whole body was covered with fire to a man in the fire.

At first he was laughing, and then he started crying, the kind of cry of collapse and despair.

He Yong was burning with the ashes of the books around him. Hearing the wailing and crying in his ears, and seeing that the fire had reached the surrounding castle, Sangwen stood where he was, without turning around and running for his life.

Even though the thick smoke had mixed with the collapsed chandelier and the books on the ceiling, and could kill someone at any time, Sang Wen did not move.

At this moment, Yuan Cang held his hand.

"Brother, don't be afraid." Yuan Cang said with a slight smile.

The author has something to say: Juan Juan, chasing He Yong all weekend long: eat bento!Eat bento!I will give you a bento that has been heated for four months!

He Yong (ran around) (I finally caught him)

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