In the small metal room, a group of people gathered in a circle. Tang Guo was still holding a shovel and a sledgehammer and was wearing shorts. Everyone stared at the two calendar stone tablets in front of them, one large and one small.<

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The large calendar stone tablet is from the Green Field Civilization, and it still looks like it is numb, while the small calendar stone tablet is the one that has been polished.

Now, the numbers on the two stone tablets have become three lines.

A new row of numbers appears on top of the original two rows, and this row of numbers is much brighter, making it particularly conspicuous.

This line of numbers is constantly changing.

Qin Ling frowned and looked at Momo: "What happened?"

Momo shrugged slightly: "How did I know? Or you told me that the calendar stone tablet has changed."

So Qin Ling looked at Xiaoxiao again. After all, she was the first person to discover it.

"Don't look at me." Xiaoxiao waved his hands repeatedly, "As soon as I came in, I saw an extra line of numbers on the stone tablet, and it was flashing."

"Although I don't know what is going on." Momo stepped forward to observe for a moment, and then said, "But I can be sure that this should be a countdown."

"I can see it too." Qin Ling sighed, "I also guessed that this thing is a countdown to the chaotic era, but guessing is useless, right?"

"One more thing." Momo frowned, as if thinking about something, "Before you call me, in the academic exchange group, all the scholars of the Trea Fleet suddenly went offline. It is for this reason that I can

Come away and take a look at the situation."

Qin Ling listened to Mo Mo's words and understood Mo Mo's meaning.

"It seems we should ask our new friends."

Just ask, Qinling immediately sent a communication request to the Trea fleet. After a brief silence, Noyce's image appeared on the virtual screen.

Noyce is standing in a metal room. Behind him, there is also a calendar stone.

The moment he saw the Qinling Mountains, Noyce understood what was going on: "Ah, it seems you have discovered it too."

"What's going on?"

"Obviously, this is the countdown." Noyce smiled bitterly, "The countdown to the era of chaos."

"It's really from the chaotic era..." Qin Ling took a breath, "Is it true that the constant era is so short?"

"The Constant Era is indeed short." Noyce's voice was a bit bitter, "But there has never been such a short Constant Era! The information I sent you should have mentioned the length of previous Constant Era. You can find out by comparing it.

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Qin Ling looked at No. 8.

The number eight is floating up and down, which is a nod: "He is right. Even the shortest era of the previous Constant Era lasted two or three years, but this time..."

"Only one hundred and seventy-three days." Noyce answered.

"So short!"

"Yes, it's really short." Noyce saluted towards the Qinling Mountains, "I'm sorry, friend, we have to change our next itinerary immediately. We may be very busy soon, and we may have to excuse ourselves."

Qin Ling nodded: "Go ahead and get busy, we are going to be busy here too."

The communication was disconnected, and Qin Ling looked at everyone: "Notify the family... ah no, please inform the driver."

In the captain's lounge, Hessex was shaken from his sleep.

"There's something wrong with you! Didn't you see your captain taking a nap?"

The crew member who woke up Haisex felt a little aggrieved, and his eyes couldn't help but drift to the fleet clock aside.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

"What are you looking at!" Hessex shouted, and then asked reluctantly, "What happened?"

Hyssex knows his crew well, and if it is not a very important matter, they will not disturb his rest.

"It's the boss's communication."

Haysex jumped up, quickly rushed to the table, and clicked on the personal computer window.

The communication was quickly connected, and Hessex greeted with a smile on his face: "Hello, boss, do you have any instructions?"

Qin Ling wanted to talk about the calendar stone tablet, but the scene on the screen attracted his attention.

It was not the familiar command hall, but a pink bedroom. Hessex was wearing pink pajamas and standing in front of the soft pink bed.

Pink hunk?

What kind of shape is this?

"What are you wearing?"

Qin Ling finally couldn't help but ask.

Hessex looked down at himself and suddenly became panicked: "Ah, I... I was just taking a lunch break. It's definitely not that I got up late, it's definitely not... where is my coat?"

Qin Ling looked at Hessex who was hurriedly putting on his coat while explaining, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

You must have slept through it, right?

After a lot of hesitation, Hessex finally put on his uniform, sat in front of the table, and looked at Qin Ling solemnly: "What are your orders, boss?"

Qinling forwarded the real-time monitoring of the calendar stone tablet to Hessex: "Look at this, do you have any ideas?"

Hessex glanced at the calendar stone, thinking that the boss was testing him, and said repeatedly: "No, no, absolutely no idea, how could I have thought... Wait, something doesn't seem right?"

Haysex rushed to the screen and stared closely at the calendar stone in the center of the screen.

After a while, Hessex let out a scream like a slaughtering pig: "Ah! Damn it! Countdown!"

"Don't you have no idea?"

Hessex didn't hear the ridicule in this sentence. All his attention was attracted by the countdown: "Why is there a countdown? Sixty days...Sixty days countdown? How could it be? It's only been one hundred days.

How many days..."

"How do I know this?" Qin Ling rolled his eyes, "You are also the captain after all, so your reaction won't be so violent, right? Think of something? The captain next door is now starting to think about his next move."

"Yes, action, next step."

Haysex burst out of the door and ran towards the command hall: "We must revise the voyage plan immediately. The academic exchange can only stop here. We must quickly go to the center of the universe."

Looking at the empty screen and listening to the shouts and screams coming from the distance, Qin Ling shrugged and turned off the communication.

"Is this all right?"

Tang Guo asked worriedly, holding a shovel in his hand.

"Just pass the information on, right?" Sledgehammer scratched his head, and the sand fell down.

"Hissex is not stupid, as long as he knows that the countdown has started, he will take care of the rest." Qin Ling said while looking at Sledgehammer, "By the way, do you want to take a shower? The sand fell all over the floor.

All of them."

"Have I washed it?"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, I just washed it with sand."
Chapter completed!