Chapter 116: Universe Business Card

Speaking of this, he looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, can your friend really confirm that there is something wrong with the Qixing Gongyue acupoint?"

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The old man relit a pot of tobacco, and the smoke was swirling: "My old friend is also very interested in this. He has long retired from the people. This time he is an exception and is willing to come here to see the lightning-struck wood that Yang Fan mentioned, and by the way, find out if there are really other signs... Isn't this kid going to come back in half a month to fight a life-and-death battle with Wang kid? Half a month is enough time for my old friend to find out clearly."

Li Bingyan couldn't help but say: "Grandpa, do you think Yang Fan can win?"

"I can be sure that this kid has no cultivation now. In half a month, unless he is a god, it is impossible to beat that Wang kid."

The old man shook his head, and a trace of expectation suddenly appeared in his eyes, saying: "However, I don't think that kid is the kind of person who can't stand the excitement and seeks death. I am also very curious about what the result of that battle will be."

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In the maglev sports car, the atmosphere is dull.

In the back seat, Lin Shuhao looked out the window in a trance, feeling that everything he had experienced in the past two days was like a dream. Although he had achieved his wish of becoming a third-class guest official in the Xingyuan Mansion, he was not happy at all.

Liu Jingyu, who was sitting next to him, looked at the profile of Yang Fan, who was driving the car with a pipe in his mouth and puffing out smoke, and his heart was in turmoil and his thoughts were unsettled.

In the co-pilot seat, Jian Xinyi was also thinking about something, with her hands clenched into fists, as if she had made some resolutions.

In silence, Yang Fan, who was holding a pipe in his mouth, turned on the multimedia device. With a beep, a small stereo projection appeared, and a beautiful host reported the news.

"A news interruption. Three minutes ago, the joint team formed by the Fengmeng Space Agency, the Yunmeng Space Agency, and the Jimeng Space Agency sent the final confirmation that the mysterious cosmic signal received ten days ago came from a space exploration satellite sent by the then dominant country, the United States, before the first catastrophe, during the era of hegemony among nations, commonly known as the Lost History Period!"

"This satellite is extremely special. It carries a 'cosmic business card' that conveys information about the Earth to possible extraterrestrial intelligent life. It drifted alone in space for nearly three thousand years and finally sent feedback to the Earth. Incredibly, from the feedback, this exploration satellite with extremely backward propulsion technology is currently located far beyond the limit of its reach."

"Even more amazing is that from the several pictures contained in the information, From the unclear picture, we can see that the distribution of galaxies in the image is roughly grid-shaped from a distance. Each galaxy is a grid node fixed on an invisible large network. Some experts say that this distribution pattern subverts the existing Big Bang theory——"

"The spokesperson of the Alien Committee expressed his opinion on this. This grid node distribution phenomenon of galaxies is very likely to echo the "cosmic fence" mentioned in the data deciphered from the biological light brain of the alien spacecraft. It should be a natural phenomenon that cannot be explained but exists reasonably. "

"At present, a special group has submitted an application to form an exploration team to locate and recover the detection satellite..."

Lin Shuhao and others are still thinking about their own things, only Yang Fan glanced at the projection screen from time to time and frowned slightly.

The grid-shaped galaxy distribution map displayed on it made him feel a little concerned. He always felt that this distribution pattern was a little weird and familiar.