The moment Ling finished speaking, a holographic image quietly appeared in front of Lu Yongchang.

In the image, the positional relationship between the sun, the earth and the moon was clearly presented in front of him.

"Professor, it is expected that the sun will soon enter the red giant stage."

"According to current observational data, within two months, the average temperature of the earth will rise again by 30 degrees Celsius. By then, the maximum surface temperature in some areas will reach over 100 degrees Celsius."

As Zero spoke, the relative position of Mars also appeared in the holographic image.

"Professor, Mars is currently moving towards perigee."

"So, taking all factors into consideration, now is the best time for us to go to Mars."

Lu Yongchang did not respond to Zero's words, but silently turned his head to look at the calendar aside.

2034.5.15

Time has indeed almost reached its limit.

Lu Yongchang sighed deeply again: "Zero, tell everyone."

"After three days, the evacuation will begin."

The moment he said these words, Lu Yongchang felt as if there was an empty space in his heart.

Three days later, the earth will no longer be the home of mankind, and mankind will be one step closer to wandering civilization.

"receive."

Zero's plain voice sounded in the office.

The holographic image in front of him quietly disappeared, and Lu Yongchang slowly closed his eyes, preparing to lie down on the chair and rest for a while.

The next second, the gradually dimming holographic image in the air lit up again.

"Professor, there is another signal coming from the direction of Proxima Centauri."

…

Four years ago, the Proxima Centauri star system.

The door to Atoka's room opened for the fourth time.

He didn't turn his head, just sat quietly on the chair.

He knew that if the door opened this time, what would be taken away would be his life.

Sure enough, the next moment, several strong Proxima people pulled him up from the chair.

Atoka didn't make any resistance, just looked at the Proxima Centauri in front of him quietly.

That was his commander, Garp, who was in charge of Atoka in the entire Proxima Centauri civilization.

Garp's thinking organ was filled with panic and anger.

He waved his thick forelimbs hard and hit Atoka's thinking organ hard.

"Atoka, tell me, what message did you send privately to the solar system?"

The questioning was accompanied by a series of curses.

The content of the curse is nothing more than an attack on Atoka's way of birth and social status.

There were layers of extremely obvious wrinkles on the skin on the top of Atoka's thinking organ.

He slowly shook his thinking organ.

Obviously, he was not prepared to speak out the message he was delivering.

Garp's "face" suddenly became a little ugly.

He increased his strength, slapped Atoka in front of him hard several times, and then walked towards the console.

"No need to look for it." Atoka's hoarse voice revealed a bit of madness, "I have deleted all the data!"

Garp paused slightly and turned to look at Atoka with disdain.

He didn't speak, but silently pressed a few buttons on the console in front of him.

A scanning beam appears.

After confirming the identity, rows of data suddenly appeared on the screen.

Looking at the familiar data, Atoka suddenly widened his narrow visual organs.

"No...I deleted it. I clearly deleted the data!"

"Stupid, Atoka is Atoka, and he is only qualified to do the most despicable things!" Garp said mercilessly.

While cursing Atoka in a low voice for causing trouble for him, Garp looked at the data content.

Just one glance, and a small knot appeared on the top of his thinking organ: "Damn it, how dare you do such a thing!"

…

"Genetic data?!"

Lu Yongchang stood up suddenly and looked at the holographic image in front of him in disbelief: "Zero, are you sure it is genetic data?"

Lu Yongchang's eyes were full of surprise and suspicion.

That’s genetic data!

This is almost a civilized trump card!

It is no exaggeration to say that if this genetic data is correct, then when humans face the Proxima Centauri civilization in the future, they will be able to attack it genetically.

this……

This is just like cheating!

Lu Yongchang couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

In the holographic image in front of him, countless dense data flashed past.

Zero's voice sounded again.

"Professor, if there is nothing wrong with the dictionary they handed over, this is indeed the genetic data of Proxima Centauri people."

"In addition to the genetic data, there are a few sentences."

Lu Yongchang swallowed slightly and asked softly: "What are you talking about?"

A line of Chinese appeared in the holographic image in front of him.

[Dear solar system civilization, let me introduce myself first. I am Atoka in the Proxima Centauri civilization...]

Lu Yongchang quickly read the text in front of him.

Then, he turned to look at the genetic data in the holographic image with a complicated expression.

"this……"

Even he was a little unprepared to face such a situation.

"Zero, do you think this genetic data is credible?" Lu Yongchang seemed particularly cautious when it came to issues between two civilizations.

Zero responded quickly: "Professor, according to the situation described in those sentences, that Atoka did have the motive to do such a behavior."

Lu Yongchang frowned and asked again: "According to Atoka, he should be at the bottom of the Proxima civilization. How did he get this genetic data?"

Zero was silent for a while.

"Professor, there is insufficient information to analyze."

Lu Yongchang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Forget it, let's save the genetic data first."

"When we get to Mars, we will study it carefully to see the authenticity of this data."

"Anyway, this data can at least give us some basic understanding of the world 4.22 light-years away."

With that said, he sat back in his chair again, closed his eyes and thought.

Compared to the genetic data, Atoka's words shocked him even more.

The population continues to decline, class differentiation is obvious, and ideas are solidified...

It seems that these are the reasons why the Proxima Centauri civilization encountered technological bottlenecks.

But if you think about it the other way around.

A civilization that encounters technological bottlenecks and is unable to continue to develop and can only continue to consume surrounding resources will inevitably have this kind of problem within the civilization.

This is inevitable.

It is equivalent to a growing whirlpool that will eventually swallow up an interstellar civilization!

"Professor, do I need to tell Congressman Li about this?"

Zero's questioning voice sounded again.

Lu Yongchang thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

…

More than ten minutes later.

A series of rapid footsteps and the sound of the office door opening reached Lu Yongchang's ears.

"Yongchang!"

Representative Li's slightly urgent voice sounded.
Chapter completed!