"Hmm? No way." The fat man shook his head repeatedly, cheeks jiggling like a rattle drum.
Iman pointed elegantly towards a corner of the sky. "Look over there."
"Huh? Over there? What's unusual?" Looking in the direction of Iman's finger, Zhang Xiaobo didn't notice anything unusual, "Are you talking about that nebula? That's some unknown number of light-years away from here, right?"
"Yes, that faint red area."
"Oh, yes, I see it. Is there a problem?" Zhang Xiaobo scratched his head, perplexed and at a loss.
"When we arrived two days ago, there shouldn't have been any light in that direction. I think I couldn't be mistaken."
"Then you must have seen it wrong, maybe it's just a supernova explosion."
"No, the scale of a supernova explosion is much larger than this. I can confirm that it absolutely cannot be a supernova explosion."
