In a small man-made space station, people are screaming and running away. Ominous clouds are rising slowly, and the smoke and dust are engulfing everything.
Zhou Liu was in a trance for a moment, thinking that it was the real scene of the Seventh Galaxy being attacked. However, he soon saw the simple buildings and streets in the space station. The old appearance was strangely familiar. He wondered in confusion: "Why, is the Seventh Galaxy also so shabby?"
And that indescribable feeling of familiarity began to hit his heart again and again, and after a few seconds, Zhou Liu could almost hear the noise coming from his chest.
Memories began to awaken from nightmares.
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