【科幻】THE END(Part 2)(20)
My 38th birthday is coming.
Her 38th birthday is probably coming soon.
It's a lucky hour. The time of Noah and ark is the same, minute and second.
Looking at her on the screen in the navigation room, I couldn't help feeling depressed for a long time. This is my first tears in nine years.
"Happy Birthday!"
Her voice was still so moving that my heart trembled.
Her birthday is one day younger than me, that is, tomorrow.
Facing the camera, I sent her birthday wishes.
We tried to start the curvature engine and failed. There is a problem with the curvature component that cannot be explained.
It's probably the problem of space-time distortion.
The electromagnetic wave antennas failed one after another, not damaged, but failed. They can no longer receive electromagnetic waves from the outside world.
Probably the density and temperature of the zodiac are too high.
Everything in our eyes has become more slender than ever before, and we don't feel very different.
Maybe it's because the gravitational gradient rises.
The ship kept making a slight twisting sound, which was like the metal being torn directly from the middle, accompanied by a burst of crisp explosions.
Her 38th birthday is probably coming soon.
It's a lucky hour. The time of Noah and ark is the same, minute and second.
Looking at her on the screen in the navigation room, I couldn't help feeling depressed for a long time. This is my first tears in nine years.
"Happy Birthday!"
Her voice was still so moving that my heart trembled.
Her birthday is one day younger than me, that is, tomorrow.
Facing the camera, I sent her birthday wishes.
We tried to start the curvature engine and failed. There is a problem with the curvature component that cannot be explained.
It's probably the problem of space-time distortion.
The electromagnetic wave antennas failed one after another, not damaged, but failed. They can no longer receive electromagnetic waves from the outside world.
Probably the density and temperature of the zodiac are too high.
Everything in our eyes has become more slender than ever before, and we don't feel very different.
Maybe it's because the gravitational gradient rises.
The ship kept making a slight twisting sound, which was like the metal being torn directly from the middle, accompanied by a burst of crisp explosions.
朝俞 最好的BAD END
