The Dark Forest (The Three-Body Problem Series Book 2)

“That’s an intriguing idea. Your STEM background shows through.” “My studies were in nuclear energy, which is why I like nuclear bombs. I’ve got a good feeling about them.” Allen laughed. “I almost forgot: It’s ridiculous to discuss issues like this with a Wallfacer.” The two men laughed, but Rey Diaz quickly grew serious and said, “Dr. Allen, like

“I’m afraid there won’t be that opportunity.… In that case, you might as well just forget I said anything. Either way, I’ve fulfilled my duty. Well, Xiao Luo, I’ve got to go.” “Take care, Professor.”

It was a world that had not awakened yet, and didn’t know that it was now a chip placed on a cosmic gambling table. Luo Ji raised his left hand, revealing an object on his wrist the size of a watch. “This is a vital signs monitor linked through a transmitter to a cradle system. You remember Wallfacer Rey Diaz from two centuries ago, so you certainl

With Shi Qiang gone, he had been restlessly waiting, and this lonely wait was itself a kind of happiness.

Dr. Albert Ringier and General Fitzroy both lived into their eighties and saw the completion of the…

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and Zhang Beihai immediately trusted her, because the Imprinted would never wear such an expression. “Dongfang Yanxu, captain of Natural Selection,” she said, saluting him. A note of playful challenge appeared in her eyes. “On behalf of the entire crew, I offer a gift to my forbear.” She extended her hand, and he saw that, although the object she h

“You may need a bit of adjustment, but it’s nothing serious,” the doctor said, after listening to his lengthy narrative. “Nothing serious?” Luo Ji opened his bloodshot eyes wide. “I’m madly in love with a fictional person from a novel of my own creation. I’ve been with her, I’ve traveled with her, and I’ve even broken up with my real-life girlfrien

In the century following the start of the Trisolar Crisis, everyone who had lived through the Golden Age passed away. It was an era that was constantly recalled, and the old folks who had lived through those grand times chewed over their memories of it like ruminants, savoring the flavors. They always closed with one line: “Ah, if only we knew how

They drove into one oasis, a small residential community surrounded by a sand-break of trees that Shi…

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