Don't go to the moon, there are gods on the far side of the moon.

The Tianheng Lunar Far Side Studio is located on the top floor of the tallest building in the Aerospace City New District.

It's known externally as the Commercial Space Showcase Center.

Internally, it is a giant altar that draws Earth's gaze to the far side of the moon.

When Lin Jibai and Xu Wangshu climbed out of the underground cooling pipes, they happened to hear the host rehearsing.

"Tonight at 8 PM, Tianheng will lead a global audience to see the true landscape of the far side of the moon for the first time..."

Lin Jibai wiped the dust off his face: "Real terrain? They call the broken Buzhou Mountain terrain?"

Xu Wangshu looked at the giant screen in the center of the hall.

The screen displays a pre-loading interface showing real-time footage of the far side of the moon.

The signal source is Tianheng's own relay satellite.

Even before the video started playing, the temperature in the entire hall was already dropping.

The mechanical Yutu rover, hidden in its maintenance kit, quietly issued an alarm: "Lunar far side receiving window preheating. Nantianmen temperature rise."

Lin Jibai asked in a low voice, "Can we hack in?"

Xu Wangshu looked at him.

"Are you misunderstanding something about PhDs? I'm a geologist, not a hacker."

"So what can you do?"

"I would point out that what you said was very impolite."

Lin Jibai sighed and took out his toolbox: "Okay, the same old way."

"What method?"

"Physical hacking".

He climbed up the equipment rack, found the main signal switch, and smashed open the casing with a wrench.

The alarm sounded immediately.

Xu Wangshu sighed, "You call this hacking?"

"It's been hacked."

Security personnel rushed in from both sides.

Xu Wangshu did not retreat. She connected the temporary warehouse guarding authority to the Jade Rabbit core. The Jade Rabbit's single eye shot out a cold white light, and the floor of the entire studio suddenly frosted over.

The security guards in the first row slipped and fell.

Lin Jibai took the opportunity to pull out three optical fibers.

The giant screen flickered.

The signal was interrupted for half a second.

But the next second, the backup link automatically took over.

The screen lit up.

The far side of the moon appears.

It's not your average gray and barren wasteland.

It is a massive, broken mountain that stretches across the entire field of vision.

The mountain appears to have been broken by some unimaginable force, with ancient divine names and modern serial numbers densely engraved on its fracture surface.

The live test was supposed to be played internally only.

At that moment, all of Tianheng's external platforms were mistakenly opened simultaneously.

Citywide large screens, mobile phone push notifications, subway GG, hospital TVs.

Tens of thousands of people saw the far side of the moon.

I also saw the kneeling figures at the foot of the broken mountain.

Those shadows were originally motionless.

When the camera was pointed at them, they all looked up.

It has no face.

Only tiny moons were embedded in its head.

The host screamed.

The technicians frantically cut off the signal.

Wen Zhaolin's voice rang out from the lobby's loudspeaker, still calm:

"Close the public port. Retain the deep space link."

Lin Jibai suddenly looked at the ceiling camera.

Wen Zhaolin was looking at him.

"Lin Jibai, you can't stop the roll call. You can only decide which side to stand on."

Lin Jibai cut the last main link: "I'm on my sister's side."

The screen did not turn off.

It's actually brighter.

In the broken mountain image, a woman walks in front of the camera.

White protective suit, with "Chang'e 17" written on the chest.

She raised her hand, pointing it at the camera from 380,000 kilometers away.

"The Key to the Southern Heavenly Gate".

"Location confirmed."

A beam of silvery-white light shot into the sky from the direction of the hospital.

Lin Jibai's expression changed drastically.

Xu Wangshu growled, "Xiaoman!"

They rushed towards the exit.

Qin Zhao and his men blocked the entrance to the hall.

"Mr. Lin, the live broadcast incident has already occurred. Only Tianheng can control the losses now."

Lin Jibai didn't waste any words.

The echo from the Heavenly Pillar exploded in his ears.

He saw that the hall floor was covered with fine cracks, not architectural cracks, but regular cracks.

He stepped onto the crack node.

The lights in the entire hall went out at the same time.

The security system was paralyzed for three seconds.

Three seconds is enough.

Lin Jibai shoved Qin Zhao aside and rushed into the fire escape.

The city's moonlight skyrocketed.

Countless people dream of a giant gate at the same time.

There were two words written on the door.

Southern sky.

From the crack in the door came Lin Xiaoman's sobbing.