"Perhaps it is to conduct some evil experiment. This kind of thing is rare, but it is not unheard of." Yang Wu turned to the last few pages of the diary again, and a look of solemnity appeared on his eyebrows. "Anyway, this Dong Bin may be a breakthrough... If we can find out his identity information, the next thing should be much easier to handle."
However, what he didn't expect was that after the sky pirates brought him to the base, they did not immediately let him record a video asking for ransom, but directly locked him in a dormant cabin.
Most of today's space stations no longer require a large number of permanent staff, so each staff member is given a separate room - at least in Yang Wu's impression.
[The people on the space station are very friendly, and most of them are also victims... There are engineers, doctors, a soldier and a mathematics professor among us. Everyone seems to have different careers. During the chat, I learned that some of them did it because they received a strange job, some because of the TV lottery, and some even completely forgot their memories before coming to the space station... And people like me who came from 30 years ago are alone. One serving.]
In a small corner of the footer, there were several scrawled formulas written in a marker pen.
"what happened?"
"It shouldn't be naturally formed."
"Maybe the owner of the diary is a math enthusiast, or... he read it from somewhere," Yang Wu took a few photos of the notebook, returned the notebook to the soldier's hand, and then looked at Li Gaoliang and said , "I will ask an expert about the meaning of these lines of formulas."
The dates in the diary are not consistent, and sometimes there is no update for a week or even a month. Judging from the date on the last page, the last day of this diary was twenty years ago, around 2095.
Are you helpful
Yang Wu's heart moved and he immediately spoke.
The soldier's face was filled with question marks and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Back in time 50 years ago, during a pirate robbery incident at a mining station in the asteroid belt, he, as a permanent employee of the mining station, was unfortunately captured.
Unable to lose face, he glared at the soldier fiercely.
…
As the gangway was lowered, several soldiers wearing officer uniforms walked down the gangway under the escort of guards.
Returning a military salute to Li Gaoliang, Yang Wu, general advisor of the Pan-Asia First Fleet, glanced around and spoke.
To be precise, it's a diary, and it's written in that special ink. This way of recording things on paper made Yang Wu feel a little curious. After all, in this era, not to mention using paper to record, there are not many people who can write a complete diary by hand.
This design belongs to the design of an old-fashioned space station.
"These formulas are..."
After turning the diary to the last page, Yang Wu was suddenly stunned for a moment.
"I know who you are talking about. If I have the chance, I will visit him in person."
"Academician Lu!" Li Gaoliang said with a hearty smile, "I know his character, he is very enthusiastic and willing to help others!"
Li Gaodian nodded and said, "Yes... Although I'm not sure if it's a sky pirate, someone did live here."
"If you found it, why didn't you take it out earlier!"
Li Gaoliang nodded seriously.
At this time, the figure who turned the tide on flight N-117 suddenly appeared in his mind.
Li Gaoliang touched his chin, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
When he woke up again, it was already more than 30 years later, which was the period when the diary began.
"Take me over there and have a look."
[Frankly speaking, we are trapped. Although there are sufficient living supplies and key energy sources on the space station, we are unable to contact the outside world. The sixty-four people on the space station are like a small independent society. We have been abandoned by human society, and we have even begun to doubt whether the earth still exists... However, just when we began to try to accept the status quo, someone secretly told me that among us There's an android mixed in.]
"There is news from the command tower." A strange expression appeared in Yang Wu's eyes, "Obvious traces of electromagnetic wave transmission were found on Ceres."
Noticing the change in expression on Yang Wu's face, Li Gaoliang immediately asked.
Being slapped in the face on the spot, Li Gaoliang looked a little embarrassed.
Li Gaoliang suddenly felt something in his heart and said, "I happen to know an expert. Do I need to recommend you?"
"Personal items?"
Didn't notice it before.
A small transport ship slowly approached and docked next to the port.
Li Gaoliang frowned and said, "But why does it appear in a place like this? It's in the diary of an ordinary miner."
"who?"
"yes."
[No one knows why we are here... Although I feel that some of us may be hiding something key, it is useless to think about it now.]
For some reason, when he saw these lines of formulas, Yang Wu suddenly had a premonition that he was getting closer to the truth.
Li Gaoliang shook his head and said.
As he spoke, he took the notebook from the soldier's hand and flipped through it casually.
Looking at the several officers walking towards him, Li Gaoliang handed over the work at hand to his subordinates, stepped forward and gave a military salute.
The dormitory area is located next to the power room of the space station. It consists of eight single rooms and 64 beds. It is directly connected to the observation room by a long and narrow corridor.
As an ordinary person, he naturally could not have the consciousness to live and die with the company's property, so he followed the sky pirates on the ship obediently.
At this moment, a layer of light blue text was suddenly printed on the screen of Yang Wu's helmet.
"Let me see."
Of course, what really surprised Yang Wu was not the time of the diary, but the identity of the owner of the diary and his unfortunate experience.
As for when he changed this design later, he couldn't remember clearly. After all, a lot of things happened during the years when he was dormant.
"Report!" A soldier who was armed to the teeth with an exoskeleton came forward and showed the hard-shell notebook in his hand with excitement. "Sir, I found this from Dormitory No. 07!"
He still remembered that it was probably in the 1950s, that is, before he participated in the reinforcement of the future plan and went to the future. Although the space stations at that time were somewhat different in form, most of them were basically designed according to this model. from.
"And judging from the frequency and shape of the waveform..."
"I had people search inside and out, but I still found no trace of sky pirates." At this point, a strange expression appeared on Li Gaoliang's face, "But the strange thing is, I can be sure that there is no sign of sky pirates here." People once stayed there, and we found many personal belongings left behind in the dormitories section of the space station."
The moment he saw this line of text, he was slightly stunned.
Looking at the soldiers taking photos nearby to collect evidence, Yang Wu said, "Have you found anything from here that can prove the identities of these people...or prove where they went?"
"I don't know," Yang Wu shook his head and said, "It's a bit like a physics formula... maybe it's mathematics."
space station.
Yang Wu smiled and shook his head, without making any comments, and stretched out his right hand.
"How are things going here?"
Yang Wu frowned.
[Who could it be? I was surprised because there was only one thing I was sure of, and that was that the android was definitely not me. After all, I woke up from the hibernation cabin. I have a complete family... regardless of whether they still remember me now.]
"... Does this sound like a ghost story?" Standing next to Yang Wu, Li Gaoliang touched his chin and said, "A bionic man disguised as a human being... So what is the significance of the existence of this space station?"
Originally, he didn't have much anxiety in his heart. After all, most pirates were looking for money. As long as they didn't do anything to anger them and paid the ransom honestly, there would be few conflicts like this.
"Nothing has been found yet—"
The owner of the diary is named Dong Bin. He is not a sky pirate. His true identity is actually a miner.
If you didn't look carefully, you might even mistake it for random graffiti.