Chapter 60 Pioneer! Magoo's Diary
The coughing sound did not ease after two light coughs.
Instead, it became more intense as time went by.
Later, Su Mo was even worried that the brother who recorded this voice would cough out his lungs.
Fortunately, after more than ten seconds, it seemed that something was coughed out, and the coughing sound gradually disappeared, turning into a groan.
"Can you hear me, hello? I'm Magu, okay, start recording!"
"Earthling? No! Chinese?" Su Mo was stunned when he heard the opening remarks, and a touch of shock rose on his face that was not surprised by fame or disgrace.
Is this meeting a fellow countryman in a different world?
Or a fellow countryman in his own country?
With these two questions, before Su Mo could continue thinking, Ma Gu's intermittent voice came from the radio again:
"Being able to start and repair this vehicle means that you must be an Earthling or a high-level civilization. Ha, I think the high-level civilization will not look down on this piece of garbage made by me, Ma Gu!"
"I think you must have a lot of questions now, but I still want to introduce myself"
"Hello, my hometown comes from the distant universe, located on the third planet from the inside to the outside of the solar system, the Earth."
"My country is, China! My name is, Ma Gu!"
"I am very happy to know you in this way, and I am also glad that there are later generations who can inherit my legacy and continue to move forward!"
Ma Gu's voice was a little dull, as if there was a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat, and people could feel his poor state through his voice.
"Hello, I am Su Mo, I am also a Chinese on Earth, and I am very happy to meet you"
After calming down, Su Mo said this sentence silently in his heart.
This is not the second time he has met an old friend in a foreign land.
As early as Liangfang Town, he saw the same structure and objects as on Earth.
I didn't expect that the underground ruins near the base were, by coincidence, the legacy left by the Chinese people on Earth.
"Today is the 433rd day of the apocalypse, and it is also the 19th disaster I am about to face."
"Oh, it's really a ghost. Can you imagine that there is 55 degrees of high temperature radiation outside the shelter? My water is almost finished, and the disaster points are not enough to buy more water. It seems that I, Magu, will eventually stay in this world."
"Perhaps since the expeditionary force came to this world in 1999, we have been destined to experience death. It's just a matter of time!"
"Ah! I am not reconciled!"
Magu's voice was high and low, sometimes calm, sometimes crazy.
After listening for a while, Su Mo was a little silent.
If it is true as Magu said, in the face of such high temperatures outside, without sufficient material accumulation, people's mental state will definitely collapse.
And wanting to face death so calmly, Sumo can't do it, and Magu can't do it even more.
After a while, Magu's hysteria finally calmed down.
Like the wheezing of an exhaust fan, people are more worried about whether he will die on the spot in the next second.
"If you can come to my base, then I must be dead. Everything in this shelter belongs to you. You can even directly merge your core with this shelter and use it as your future base, provided that you don't mind that a waste has died here!"
"I have forcibly closed the oil well. It will be difficult to open it later. It depends on your level and attainments."
"By the way, look straight ahead. Under the fourth floor compartment from front to back, I left a diary. If..."
"You can return to Earth, return to China, please help me bring it to my family, please!"
Magu's voice became faster and faster, and he didn't even give Su Mo time to continue thinking carefully, as if something was chasing him behind him.
Dong~~~
Hehehehehehehehe~
The voice of disorder sounded again, indicating that Magu's last words had been communicated.
Su Mo did not get up. He turned on the radio again and listened carefully. After recording all the information in the private message of the dead, he turned off the engine and left Beng Beng.
With the light, following the mark of the floor tiles, Su Mo really found something strange under the fourth floor.
A small corner that was slightly raised. If there was a shovel or a stone axe stuck there, the floor tile could be easily pried up.
Su Mo's mind moved, and he took out a high-quality shovel from the storage space, aimed at the gap, and shoveled in.
With a little force from his upper arm, the floor tile was pulled up by the roots, revealing an unlocked iron box underneath.
After taking back the iron shovel, he first used his mind to call the system to scan it. After there was no problem, Su Mo bent down and picked up the iron box.
The things in the iron box were very clean, with only a yellowed diary.
On the cover of the diary, a line of fonts was written neatly.
Ma Gu, platoon leader of the 22nd Army of the Expeditionary Force in 1999.
After blowing away the dust on the diary, Su Mo returned to the go-kart and began to read Magu's diary with the help of a flashlight:
The date on the first page was very old, and Su Mo saw the words February 5, 1999.
"Today is February 5, 1999"
"The World United Security Office detected a signal from deep space. That signal is different from the natural death of stars. It is a regular signal."
"Some idiot at the stupid NASA headquarters received this signal, but was obsessed and replied to it before reporting it. The reason is that his intuition and quality as a scientific researcher told him that the owner of this signal is friendly."
"By the way, six hours after the signal was responded, the Earth's near-Earth orbit defense platform sent back an alarm, claiming that an unidentified object had reached the vicinity of the Earth through space folding."
"Everyone thought it was just a joke - because it was impossible for something to bypass the front-line base on Europa. Even the wreckage of the launcher in space would be destroyed when it approached Europa at an altitude of 20,000 meters."
"But that's what happened."
At this point, the handwriting became messy, and even a whole sheet of paper was torn off and disappeared.
"Today is February 18, 1999, the sixth day of the Doomsday Calendar, and the first disaster is here"
"There is a very strange game that has been guiding everyone on what to do, but fortunately, there is a place to pass messages, it is called "World Chat""
"What a heavy snow, fortunately I came here wearing a thick cotton coat, at this time, I am extremely grateful to my company commander, he is so wise"
"Today is March 6, 1999, the 22nd day of the Doomsday Calendar, and the second disaster is here"
"This damn weather is so strange, there is still thick snow on the ground, but it has turned into a scorching 30 degrees outside, the snow is starting to melt, many people are celebrating the warming weather and the revival of all things, but reason tells me that a disaster may come at any time"
"Crazy flood! Fortunately, my shelter is I chose a high ground. Even if the flood comes, it will only flood the shelter. Fortunately, I moved all my supplies up in advance, so I should be able to hold on."
"Today is September 21, 1999. The Earth calendar is so far away. Many people only remember that today is the 199th day of the Doomsday Calendar."
"By the way, I made a small thermal weapon tool machine. This is a good thing. I exchanged a lot of resources with the weapons I made. I live a much better life than others."
"I also exchanged for a bottle of what they call "foreign cola". Hey, I drank it all in one breath. I'm so happy!"
"Today is January 1, 2000, and it is also the 301st day of the Doomsday Calendar."
"The millennium is here. I wish my beloved Manman a happy holiday. This time, your Ma Ge can't go back to accompany you on the New Year's Eve. You A person has to be happy."
"This world is so big, it's much bigger than our Earth. Of course, it's so big that we can't get together to celebrate the holidays~"
"But on this festive occasion, I must wish that I can survive in this wasteland, and that the remaining 73 million people on Earth can return to their hometowns."
"Today is May 10, 2000, and it's also the 432nd day of the Doomsday Calendar. The 19th disaster is coming."
"I'm sorry, Manman, I may not be able to survive this disaster. The temperature outside is still rising. According to this damn game, the temperature will not end until it reaches 60 degrees and lasts for 24 hours. Damn, this damn game, why doesn't he come and try what 60 degrees feels like!"
"My water will soon run out, I'm so thirsty, and I feel like I'm sick, shaking all over, Who can come and save me?"
"Today is also the 433rd day of the Doomsday Calendar"
"I just recorded my last words, hehe"
"There are billions of people coming from Earth this time, and there are still 2.2 million so far. At least I, Magu, am among the top, not counting the people from my Ma family"
"I heard them say that the dead will have their memories erased and return to our home planet Earth, forgetting everything here and continuing to live"
"Hahahahaha, my stomach hurts from laughing, but I'm so thirsty that I can't cry."
"The person who wove this lie is so great, but he doesn't know it. I would rather use this opportunity to see you again"
"My mind has begun to get confused. I understand that I'm really going to die, but I'm less and less afraid at this moment"
"I think I can accept the glaring word of death."
"It's just that I suddenly have a question that I haven't figured out"
"When did I die? ”
“I was probably dead when I left you at the age of 20~”
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