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In the middle of the hall stood five skeletal frames, completely black and standing three meters tall. They exuded a mechanical beauty of power and were crafted from highly durable, high-energy materials capable of withstanding complex terrains and challenging survey environments. However, no matter how peaceful the external environment might seem, Zone 3 would never entirely abandon the concept of "combat capability." Thus, the eoskeletons were also equipped with an array of weapons and…- 98.6 K • Ongoing
- Lin Si’s action of letting go was slow, but resolute. Ling Yi felt a sense of panic and emptiness, as if he couldn’t hold on to anything. He called out, “Lin Si,” and reached out again to grab his hand. He looked up at Lin Si. Lin Si’s expression was icy. Yes, icy—not indifferent, not his usual neutral expression. Ling Yi could tell the difference. Lin Si had turned thoroughly cold when that woman mentioned Su Ting. Ling Yi stared at him,…
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- After drawing a sample of Ling Yi's blood, Lin Si placed it into the machine for processing and then took Ling Yi to Zone 9. — This was Ling Yi's first time stepping into this place. The Zone 9 was very different from other areas. In other zones, the corridors twisted and turned, with walls embedded with numerous doors, leading to rooms of various sizes. While maintaining precise divisions of labor, they maximized the efficiency of space usage. But here, it was…
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- Lin Si went back to his room. Ling Yi lay on the bed alone, staring at the ceiling in silence. When Lin Si lay down beside him, he reached out to hold one of Ling Yi’s arms. Lin Si placed his hand over Ling Yi’s and patted it gently. Ling Yi lowered his eyes. Lin Si knew that his earlier behavior had frightened Ling Yi again, and he needed to offer some comfort. After thinking for a moment, he said, “Your mother’s name was Ye Selin. She was my mentor.” Ling Yi froze for a…
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- After saying this, they fell silent. Ling Yi sat beside Tang Ning, hugging his knees as he watched him play a blank-faced game of rock-paper-scissors with Vivian. He thought of Bethy, whose smile often masked moments of despondence, and Svenya, whose patience had worn thinner over the past three years. —For the first time, he clearly realized that most people aboard this spaceship were quietly miserable. He finally noticed the faint melancholy that…
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- Ling Yi had been taught by Lin Si for so long that he knew a bit about coding. He could tell that Tang Ning was using a very ancient and complex language, one that was rarely studied anymore. However, no matter how much technological progress simplified programming languages, one undeniable fact remained—simpler languages exert weaker control over machines. So, there was a reason Tang Ning used this language. It wasn’t for trouble. Ling Yi also felt a deep familiarity, from…
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- A pair of clear, almond-shaped eyes, with pupils slightly larger than usual, glared at him in anger, like a little cat. Lin Si was amused by this scene and chuckled. "Why do you say that?" Ling Yi replied, "You’re not talking to me properly!" Lin Si let out a laugh. He rarely laughed, and when he did, it was only a hint of a smile in his eyes, hardly any sound. It was a soft breathy sound, as though coming from his chest, and it was very…
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- Ling Yi had woken up early. In fact, he had very good habits. Unless there was a mission, he would always go to bed early and wake up when the sun was about to rise. Today, dust choked the basin, smearing the sunrise into a hazy glow. Even the Voyager’s silhouette, usually faintly etched in the clouds, had vanished behind the grit. Ling Yi was very annoyed. He withdrew his gaze from the window and returned to his room. This room was…
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- “Tang Ning. Take a look at this.” The studio hummed with activity—dozens of engineers bent over workstations, hundreds of holographic screens flickering with schematics and equations. Tang Ning tore his gaze from his keyboard, accepting the file Zheng Shu had tossed into his feed. “Is this feasible?” “Yes.” Tang Ning skimmed the data, cracked his knuckles, and launched into coding a new program. The monotonous sound of keyboard typing had been…
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- That day, hundreds of silver mini shuttles flew out from the main body of the Voyager, circling the planet's atmosphere. Orders streamed continuously from the Deep Space Command, directing the shuttles to form an almost perfect circle according to their assigned formation. Each silver shuttle carried a substantial amount of "Dome" liquid. When people first heard of the "Dome" and its purpose, many assumed it was a solid material, but the truth was quite the…
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