The end of an era often means the beginning of another era. The only thing that remains unchanged is that the era will always belong to young people with vitality.

Era 4933, Zhang Yuan opened his eyes from his dream again and began his ninth awakening period.

"Get up, it's time!"

The white lights, a small room full of security, is still the same girl. It is still a cold little New Year. In this era, there is a familiar and reliable partner, and the sense of security is still very sufficient.

Recalling the last year without Lin Xuanxuan's company, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but whisper: "Come here... hug me."

"Ah?" After hearing this sentence suddenly, Lin Xuanxuan felt a soreness in her heart and her eyes were a little wet.

The first sentence of this daigua before was always "What happened in the spaceship..."

"...Not here, there are others."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuan asked the same sentence: "Oh... Then, is what happened in the spacecraft?"

"I knew you would ask this!" Lin Xuanxuan rubbed her eyes and said with a smile: "Everything is normal, don't worry."

"Several minor accidents occurred, but overall it is within the range of the error tolerance rate. You guess, have we encountered aliens again in the past few hundred years?"

"There shouldn't be any aliens."

Maybe because of the scheduling, this girl always wakes up so half a month earlier than him.

"Have Senior Brother Zhao been upgraded to captain?" Zhang Yuan asked again.

"Yes, you are already the captain's junior brother, you have been promoted, congratulations."

Zhang Yuan seemed to have thought of something, but was not in a good mood. He ignored her jokes and sighed, "Let me borrow my phone to use... I want to check something."

"Don't play for too long." Lin Xuanxuan seemed to know why Zhang Yuan was not very happy and handed him the phone.

The "Warwick 888" mobile phone originally brought on Earth has long been broken, and it has been replaced with a simple black and white screen elderly machine. Of course, there is no need to play games and other things.

Most of the electronic products brought on the earth have been damaged over the years. Even the various military chips in the spacecraft are a little too late to hold on, and they have been replaced several times.

Zhang Yuan clicked on his personal email and found that there were mails filled with them, including a large number of government work reports and various captain logs, which described in detail what accidents occurred in which era.

Immediately afterwards, in these emails, Zhang Yuan found an obituary about Academician Ding and other previous generation leaders.

Academician Ding did not explain anything more before his death.

And this series of obituaries made him feel a little melancholy. Perhaps, if you experience more of this separation, it will not be so difficult to accept...

...

In the following time, after being discharged from the hospital, Zhang Yuan was obviously busier than before. He was already a 19-level job. As one of the senior management of the spacecraft, he needed to coordinate and arrange current sober personnel to maintain the spacecraft again and again.

After all, the Earth Age is already an old spacecraft of 2,700 years. Two,700 years, not a hundred years. The passage of time has doubled the chance of making various mistakes. They can no longer brag and spank at work, steal a laziness to read the news, or play games like before.

The closer you get to the destination, the less you should not be careless. If something happens because of your negligence, Zhang Yuan will never forgive himself for his whole life.

...

On this day, Zhang Yuan was leading several correspondents to conduct routine inspections at the observatory.

This is already a routine thing.

Various communication devices in the observatory can receive electromagnetic signals from all over the universe from time to time.

Most of these electromagnetic signals are garbled codes emitted by stars and neutron stars. But it is also very small possibility, and they are signals emitted by Earth civilization or alien civilizations.

Of course, because the probability is so low that it can be ignored, the few people are in a relaxed mood, just treating it as a routine check.

"The next time I wake up, I'm going to reach my new home planet!"

"Yes, I'm so looking forward to it. 3,000 years have passed like this... I really want to write this journey into a novel."

"Crowdfunding to write novels, how about it?"

Listening to the discussions of his companions, Zhang Yuan couldn't help chatting: "So many years have passed, and I don't know how the earth's civilization has developed? Have you gotten rid of the trough of mediocrity..."

Another person also responded: "Captain Zhang, it's very difficult. Once the trough occurs, it's unlikely to break free. We are 18 light years away from the solar system. Even if someone suddenly has a whim and wants to communicate with us, he may not be able to find our precise position. It would be great if someone could transmit signals like Professor Aiding."

"Hey, I don't know how much it costs to transmit high-power electromagnetic waves. Now, it's quite amazing to be able to transmit a few bytes at this distance."

Observing the solar system at this location, you will find that the sun has become a dim star point. Planets such as Earth, Mercury, and Venus are no longer able to be directly observed. These planets can only be observed indirectly through an astronomical phenomenon called "Ling" or light-color method. [1]

A distance of 18 light years, even a huge sphere like the earth is out of reach. Without an accurate position, the earth's civilization will never be able to find the specific position of the spacecraft. It is impossible for the spacecraft to successfully launch a series of electromagnetic waves indiscriminately.

"Huh!"

A colleague suddenly said: "This electromagnetic wave seems to have a bit of logical relationship, but there are too many errors, which may be an accident."

"You can record it first. Any piece of information from the earth is good. Even if the results cannot be analyzed, there will be no loss, right..."

Zhang Yuan turned his head and looked at another correspondent: "Have you found any hardware problems?"

"Not yet, but the computing speed of this computer is getting slower and slower."

"If it can be repaired, try to repair it as much as possible. If it cannot be repaired, you can only replace the parts... how many parts are there in our area..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment.

He raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and remained stunned for a long time.

The pupils contracted slightly, as if they couldn't believe it!

From his perspective, large rays of light lit up from the glass cover above his head... A huge sun actually appeared in the dim cosmic starry sky!

Did something explode?!

The other two correspondents also stared blankly at the large glass cover at the observatory, and they didn't react for a while.

The light continues and becomes stronger and stronger, shining the originally dim observatory like daylight, and even makes people feel like basking in the sun in summer.

Zhang Yuan's heart began to beat wildly, and cold sweat couldn't help but emerge from his back.

Bang!

An electronic screen suddenly went out, and several other screens began to shake wildly.

Zhang Yuan pressed several buttons in front of the computer in succession to analyze the source of this strong light.

One...

Supernova!

More than 7,000 light years away, Haishan 2, which was originally unstable, exploded, that is, the η-star on the base of the ship!
Chapter completed!