Zhao Bowen's heart slowly sank, sinking into his abdominal cavity, his large intestine, his bladder, all the way down through the floor, sinking into the ground.
A group of people sat in the living room in silence. The channel was also silent. The entire team stayed up all night with BG4MSR until the sunrise when the command center confirmed the mission had failed—no one wanted to face this reality, but reality is such a thing, whether you look at it or not, it's still there. It acted like a mirror reflecting people's wishful thinking; from the beginning of the East Red Plan until now, everyone had been harboring hope. If the fireworks were successful, and even Heng and Ha succeeded, then there was no reason Miss Qiu wouldn't succeed—but what reason could there be in this?
Review the three laws of the Time Slow Delivery. This world just hinders anyone from escaping the great filter. Leaving Earth is the most prudent method, but it's not a 100% successful plan.
