Our great nation of China traverses the multiverse.

What? Everyone's hiding underground?

Mark dismissed such a stroke of luck with disdain.

Damn it, 1.4 billion people, are you planning to dig open the earth's crust?!

With so many people, even if they were burned to ashes, they could make a mountain of ashes!

The plane carrying out the joint investigation landed at the airport.

The group entered the city by car.

The entire city was silent, a silence that was terrifying!

There wasn't a single living person in the entire city.

Aside from abandoned animals, cats and dogs, there was nothing!

"The city is empty now, let's head straight to the planetary engine!"

Mark was certain that there was something wrong with the planetary engine that had suddenly appeared.

The group reboarded the plane.

It flew directly to the heart of the great Eastern power and arrived near the planetary engine.

But when everyone gets close...

Anyone with a discerning eye could see the problem at a glance.

"FXXK! This planetary engine is fake!"

Mark's face was ashen as he stared at the empty structure and the railway tracks that stretched out to this point, his expression filled with rage.

The railway tracks extend underground, ending in front of a wall!

The traces here are so obvious.

So much so that even the African chief in the delegation noticed the problem.

He made a face with a question mark expression and said in surprise:

"The railway tracks end here. There are traces of transport everywhere. The Chinese people suddenly disappeared from here!!!"

"This is a miracle!"

As he spoke, the chief was about to begin dancing.

Mark's lips twitched as he watched this scene.

God the hell!

He scanned the secret base beneath the planetary engine's outer shell and the traces left behind.

Mark was furious.

Oh shit.

They're too lazy to even bother with a cover-up.

Such obvious marks.

These rails, made from space elevator ropes, are almost completely flattened.

Without a doubt, the people of the great Eastern power were transferred from here!

“Mr. Mark, we have found clear transit traces in several distant cities, using this place as a center.”

The investigator returned and reported the news to Mark.

The traces of transit can never be erased, no matter what.

This is the best evidence.

Because it involves the migration of millions of people, the excrement can pile up!

He held the final piece of evidence in his hand.

Mark felt nothing but despair.

Damn, the great Eastern power really escaped using some unknown means!!!

They ran away!

Chapter 147 This is a farewell letter!

The great Eastern power has fled!

Really ran away!

When the news spread, all two hundred countries on The Wandering Earth were completely dumbfounded.

Holy crap, a huge country with 1.4 billion people, just vanished like that.

Are you kidding me?!

However, the evidence is right here.

The United Nations sent people to the great Eastern power, but they didn't even leave a feather behind!

They even plundered the rare earth minerals!

Countries around the world, incredulous, immediately dispatched teams to the great Eastern power.

Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we will find this person!

Damn it, they abandoned us and ran away alone. We have to run away too!

Research Institute 710.

By this time, everything had changed beyond recognition; the US delegation had truly dug deep into the ground.

No, it's no longer three feet.

They directly brought in large drilling rigs from Russia.

They drilled more than ten kilometers underground!

Not a single human hair was found!

"FXXK, how did they even get away?!"

The database of Institute 710 looks like a research center that has been robbed, with all the equipment removed.

Mark slammed his hat down on the ground!

The room was a complete mess, empty except for a few chairs and a table.

If Fang Jing were here, he would find that this is...

He and the room he traveled from!

Mark angrily kicked the chair in front of him away.

But, unexpectedly...

An A4 sheet of paper had fallen onto the chair.

Moreover, at a cursory glance, there were actually words on the paper!

"what!"

Mark hurriedly ran over and picked up the paper.

The paper was written in Chinese.

"This handwriting belongs to Zhou Zhezhi!"

Mark looked up abruptly, quickly took out his translator, and snapped a picture of the paper.

The translator started working immediately.

Mark thus learned the contents of the paper.

“Mark, by the time you get this paper, we’ll already be gone.”

"Don't ask us where we went, you won't be able to find us anyway."

"It is an honor to work with you."

"We've already gone to a world where flowers will bloom forever, through all four seasons. Best of luck to you!"

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Mark's breathing quickened as he read the contents of the paper.

He is very angry, extremely angry.

However, after he calmed down...

He recalled the days he had worked with Zhou, the conflicts among people, and the squabbles between countries, and a sense of weariness arose in his heart.

Finally, he slowly lowered his hand, which had been raised high.

He murmured helplessly:

"Humanity……"