Beneath Deep Space

Three good friends, Zhang Peng, Wu Hao, and Qi Dayong, were gathering in the restaurant, eating peanuts and drinking white wine with sad faces... Everyone seemed to be having troubles.

Five years of wandering in the universe is not a short period of time for the entire life.

Many people move from their twenties to their thirties, from childishness to maturity.

In particular, Wu Hao and Qi Dayong are already married and have children.

They no longer have so much free time to brag and spank. The birth of the next generation has changed their lives. They can only be busy working and taking care of their children all day long.

And Zhang Peng himself has already found a girlfriend and is preparing to get married...

However, today is an unusual day, and it is rare for these buddies to find time to get together.

Several bottles of white wine were placed on the small square table. Apart from the gestures of toasting, they did nothing else...

After drinking the spicy white wine, the whole throat burned like a flame, causing snot and tears to well up... They didn't know how to drink this kind of wine, but they still drank it.

There was no bragging or spanking, or the usual jokes. Instead, they were all drinking and having their own thoughts.

It was as if...the sky had fallen.

"Alas" Zhang Peng sighed secretly. He was a little puzzled and a little self-deprecating.

When did Zhang Peng have such a strong sense of social responsibility and want to be a hero one day?

There is nothing wrong with their families, their wives and children are all normal, and they have not cuckolded their brothers.

But everyone felt like their hearts were being pressed down by a big stone, making them unable to breathe.

Yeah, breathless.

It's been so long, almost ten years...the last "rich second generation" have finally been completely assimilated into the "Noah society".

They bid farewell to the past and became part of a new human civilization.

Especially after they each had families and children, they no longer had the cynicism and rebelliousness they had in the past.

A man reaches his thirties. In his thirties, it is time to mature.

The past on earth has long passed, and what should be forgotten should also be forgotten.

"Gene philosophy" is right, "reproduction" is indeed one of the themes of life.

Men who are not married and have no children rarely mature. Because there is no burden to connect the past and the next, there is no shoulder to support them; because there is no emotional experience of failure and success, there is no reins to control the emotional marriage.

For humans, "reproduction" is not only a moment of pleasure, but also a series of troubles and a series of heavy maintenance work. It is a major theme in life.

Therefore, there is no excuse for immaturity.

The so-called maturity refers to the deep understanding and ability to control marriage and love; it refers to the clarity and responsibility of social and family responsibilities.

It is to be good at reviewing one's own shortcomings, to understand one's own insignificance; to be good at understanding the shortcomings of others, and to praise others generously...

Thinking about what I did before, it's really a bit childish and ridiculous...

Zhang Peng thought.

Now that you are more mature, it is normal to have a certain sense of social responsibility.

There were not just the three of them in the restaurant, of course there were more people, most of them men, most of them drinking.

The whole room was eerily silent, no one spoke, not even a sigh...

It has to be said that as the top of the earth's food chain, humans were once proud creatures. This pride has always been maintained.

Human beings certainly know that there are races in the universe that are stronger and smarter than themselves. But due to the limitations of vision, everyone feels that this gap can be bridged and is visible and tangible.

Human beings always feel like a horse can run faster than a human, no matter how fast it is, it’s just that.

Yes...the gap between life and life.

After jumping out of the well and seeing the broader sky, everyone understood that this gap... is really huge!

It’s so big that it’s unimaginable with human wisdom! As big as one is as big as Gregorian number.

Can you imagine the Gregorian number? Unimaginable.

Human pride is shattered at this moment.

In this silence, only the alien creature in Zhang Peng's mind was shouting "Wow!"

Zhang Peng finally understood where the pride in his heart came from, and that becoming an interstellar civilization was indeed something to be proud of.

"Low-level species are low-level species. It turns out that you have discovered some truths about the world... You want to use alcohol to anesthetize yourself? It's ridiculous, it's really hopeless. The spiritual level determines everything!"

"Black" is constantly taunting. At this moment, it seems to have regained the high-spiritedness of the interstellar era...

There is a wonderful pleasure of defying low-level civilization.

Indeed, it seems entitled to contempt.

"Shut up, shut up!" Zhang Peng yelled impatiently in his mind.

"Tsk, tsk, why don't you tell me the truth?"

"I can guarantee that within three months, you will be back to your original appearance. Do you believe it? After three months, you should do what you should do and live as if this matter never happened. But…do you believe it?”

"Hei" smiled lowly, he had seen this kind of thing a lot.

Zhang Peng was furious. He wanted to refute but had no reason, just a huge anger brewing in his heart.

"Hei" was so happy to see Zhang Peng's angry face distorted.

For the first time, it defeated Zhang Peng verbally.

"A low-level species is a low-level species... You still want me to serve you! Dream on! Unless you can cross the Great Filter and become a great interstellar civilization!" "Black" was still saying in his mind. , like a chatterbox.

Zhang Peng was so angry that his whole body was smoking and trembling, but if he thought about what Hei said carefully, it was indeed very possible... The probability was very high!

In the end, Zhang Peng couldn't bear it any longer and banged the table hard.

This heavy blow directly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone present looked at Zhang Peng.

"What to drink!"

He Peng snatched Qi Dayong's wine bottle with red eyes, and slammed it on the table with a bang: "I, Zhang Peng, am not a hero, but I definitely don't want to be a bear!"

After these words were spoken, Zhang Peng was already a little sober. With so many people looking at him, he was almost sick with embarrassment. But at this moment, he could only bite the bullet and keep shouting: "I want to show my respect to Captain Yu." Write a letter and apply to do something that will never be accomplished in your life!"

"Fuck! Fuck you!"

Qi Dayong's eyes were blurry, as if he had drunk too much. He didn't know what was going on with Zhang Peng's madness.

Isn't Zhang Peng usually like this?

But the last sentence really spoke to his heart, and he couldn't help but yelled: "Yes, yes, fuck you!"

Wu Hao, who had drunk too much, also began to roar: "Fuck, just do it! I'm afraid of my eggs! If you are a coward, you are not a man!"

When they made such a fuss, everyone's temper became angry, as if they were timid.

"If you are timid, you are not a man!"

"You're the coward!"

A group of high-level intellectuals began to curse like lizard natives. As for the target of the curse, everyone knew clearly...

A steady stream of shouts and curses spread from the restaurant, from the street to door to door.

Everyone needs to vent, need to vent at the top of their lungs... Many babies cry loudly, but no one cares at all.

"Fuck!" "Fuck!"

At this moment, the big screen on the street suddenly lit up, and a figure jumped out on it. With just one sentence, everyone's voices were drowned out.

"I am Yu Yifeng. Next, I will broadcast an important decision about the Great Filter..."

Originally I planned to put it as a spare chapter in the main text for everyone to see.