The programming issues continued until this Friday, and Ban Xia really couldn't figure it out, so Wang Ning asked a friend to bring in a communication expert from Huawei.
Seeing the code written by Bai Zhen, the expert's face scrunched up.
"In my memory, when I was very young, I saw it once, as dusk was approaching and the distance was too far, only a blurry shadow was visible," the voice of a girl came from the headphones, "It was crawling on the upper floors, with long legs, just like a big black spider, the teacher said they came from the moon."
"Black Moon? OVER."
"Yes, it's the Black Moon," the girl said, "They only appeared after the Black Moon descended."
"What is the cause of the Black Moon's descent?" Bai Yang sat on the chair, holding a pen between his fingers, furrowing his brow, "It can't just appear out of nowhere, right?"
Although figuring out the cause of the apocalypse is crucial, it's uncertain whether the cause is something humans can influence or change.
