He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

In addition, there is the "cooperation faction," who naively believe that aliens are benevolent and that their sudden arrival must be to help Earth's development. They appeal online to governments not to take hostile measures against aliens and have begun large-scale debates and reporting against anti-aliens rhetoric.

In addition to the various factions that welcome aliens, there are also neutral and opposing factions.

Most neutral observers were indifferent to the matter. Some thought it was a fake video generated by AI, something to watch for a laugh and then move on, since they had to go to work early the next morning. Others commented, "What does the arrival of aliens have to do with my monthly salary of 3000?"

Among the neutral faction is an interesting group called the anti-American president faction. They insist that this alien landing incident, like the previous Fukushima earthquake and other absurd events, is a lie fabricated by the US president to manipulate the capital market.

This group of people has long developed a strong stress response, and in their eyes, any current affairs news is a mess created by the US president to manipulate the capital market.

The opposition, however, uses the Dark Forest Theory as its guiding principle, believing that the arrival of extraterrestrials will inevitably lead to the extermination of humanity.

Some are calling on the government to launch a homeless program to preserve humanity, leave Earth, and find a new home.

Some people have also expressed their determination to fight aliens to the end, engaging in fierce verbal battles with these "spiritual aliens" online.

Terry Wong sat in front of his computer, the blue light of the screen casting a glow on his oily face, and he jumped up excitedly.

"Great! The aliens are real! I knew the aliens were real! Now the whole world knows I was right!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. He opened it and saw several people in formal attire showing him some unfamiliar identification.

“Hello Mr. Terry Wang, we are from the United Nations Planetary Defense Committee and we need to convene you for an important meeting.”

Terry Wong's eyes lit up.

United Nations meeting! Aliens!
This is also recorded in "The Three-Body Problem". It means that I am to be the Wallfacer who saves the earth!

The Wallfacer possesses global resources and harbors the wisdom to save the world, which is to carry out a strategic deception against the aliens and maintain peace on Earth.

Without a second thought, he got into the car. Sandwiched between two burly men, his legs trembling, he asked excitedly, "What are we going to do this time?"

"Sorry, I don't know."

“I understand! The Wallfacer Project will only be announced at the meeting, and only a few people will know about it. I understand, and I will shoulder this responsibility.”

When the car arrived at the venue, it was completely different from what Terry Wang had imagined. Instead of the giant UN conference room, it was a smaller office.

The room was filled with people wearing military uniforms of different colors.

They are all commanders of the space forces of major countries around the world.

They gathered here to decide whether to launch a long-dormant project.

"Militaries around the world are converging on the United States. Earth must be prepared to perish together with aliens!"

"Before that, we need a negotiation team. If we can reach a reconciliation with the aliens, that would be ideal. If not, the consequences will be unimaginable."

All eyes turned to Terry Wong, who had just entered and was trembling all over.

His eyes lit up: "Me?"

The Commander-in-Chief of the U.S. Space Force solemnly announced, "Yes, it's you!"

Terry Wong gave an awkward, excited salute: "Mission accomplished! But why me?"

"Because we have discovered multiple records of people claiming to have witnessed or even contacted aliens, especially the Fukushima incident. Previously, the FBI dismissed the files as those of attention-seeking clowns or mentally ill people obsessed with science fiction. But this time is different. Project 7654 was launched. We collected all the clues about alien contacts in the world, and only your testimony was logically sound. We also retrieved your various files and believe that you are indeed the most likely human on Earth to have contact with aliens."

Terry Wong's hands trembled with excitement: "I will definitely win peace for mankind!"

"You don't need to get so excited. You're just an assistant. The real negotiating ambassador is this man—Mr. Chen, the Chinese diplomat stationed in the United States."

A resolute-looking Chinese man stood up from his seat. He had a refined demeanor, yet his eyes were sharp.

He shook hands with Terry Wong: "For humanity."

Professor Qi stared wide-eyed at the cat-headed spaceship on the monitor, his mouth agape in horror.

"It's over, it's over! Everything's over!"

The wrinkled old hand trembled as he pressed the alarm button on the table.

The entire office was instantly illuminated by crimson lights, and a piercing alarm blared incessantly.

"Dean, go find the Dean!"

Ten minutes later, all the Earth Science teachers gathered in the Dean's office. They stood around the Dean's office window on the wall, looking at Professor Qi, who was panting and leaning against the wall, with blank expressions.

Professor Wilde, in his gaseous form, asked, "Professor Qi, what's going on? Why is there a crisis alarm? Have the students started a nuclear war on Earth?"

Professor Qi was panting heavily and couldn't speak, so he could only wave his hand hastily.

Dean Xiao Hei jumped to the window in a hurry: "Professor Qi, what exactly happened? Tell me quickly! What could be so serious? Could it be more serious than starting a world war?"

Professor Qi was just breathing heavily and couldn't say a word.

"I'll give you CPR!"

Professor D embraced Professor Qi's frail body, stretched out his dog head, and kissed his cracked lips.

"Get out of here!"

Professor Qi used all his strength to throw Professor D to the ground.

"It's Deluru!"

"What happened to Delulu? Did Delulu start a nuclear war?"

"Delulu shattered the Eurasian continent?"

Only the dean looked completely bewildered: "Who is Dailulu?"

Bi Yangde explained, "It's the daughter of Dai Feilina, the chairman of the Miaomiao Group."

The dean was shocked; all the black hair on his body stood on end.

"Is it the Meow Meow Group, which spans the entire Interstellar Alliance, connects both the political and business spheres, and is rumored to have the potential to influence even the election of the supreme leader?"

"Yes."

"Is it the Meow Meow Group, the one that invested 300 billion in the school's board of directors?"

"Yes."

"Is it Diana, the one who destroyed three thousand planets in one night just to watch a starlight show?"

"is her."

"My neutron star!" The dean hurriedly floated down in front of Professor Qi. "Professor Qi, tell me quickly, what happened to her daughter?"

"Dailulu was shot and her life hangs in the balance. The Meow Meow Group immediately sent a planetary-level spaceship into Earth's atmosphere to pick up Delulu."

The whole place was in an uproar.

Professor D looked bewildered: "It's just that the child was injured and the parents took him home. What's the big deal?"

Professor Piyande was so anxious that he swung his fingers like ten-section sticks, making a crackling sound.

"You brainless idiot, you can't understand anything. Openly appearing before a primitive civilization is a serious crime, let alone sending a planetary-level spaceship into Earth's atmosphere. What does that mean? It means that Delulu's parents are prepared to commit a crime, and who knows what outrageous things they might do next." (End of Chapter)