Finally contacted Earth, you said not to answer?

Chapter 11 The funeral may be over
  "So lovely."

"So sexy."

"Da Vinci, look at how beautiful they are, green with purple."

"Wang Wei, you look like a pervert now."

Da Vinci glanced at the potatoes in the field at the base, then at Wang Wei, who looked like a pig brother, and made his critical comments very seriously.

It turns out.

Human experience and wisdom are still useful even if placed on an alien planet.

The batch of alien potatoes in the base field have successfully entered the growth stage after fertilization, and lush greenery has broken through the ground, spreading branches and leaves to stretch their graceful figures.

And because the subsequent fertilizers are composted, the fertility in the fertilizers is fully utilized, causing the alien potatoes in the base fields to actually grow much faster and stronger than those in the wild.

This is not a random guess, but a conclusion he reached after carefully comparing the data.

You know, it's okay for him to say he's half an alien potato expert now.

Except for the powder season, he has basically collected all the data on the growth stages of these alien potatoes.

In just half a month, the growth rate of these alien potatoes in the base fields has been comparable to that of wild varieties in two months.

This is also where alien potatoes are different from Earth crops.

If it is a plant on the earth, fertilizer is not necessarily a good thing, because excess nutrients can also cause plant death.

But the alien potato really doesn't care about this. As long as your nutrition can keep up, he can take all the orders.

The amount of the most recent application has at least doubled compared to the first time.

But these alien potatoes still looked like they were growing vigorously, and there was no sign of anything wrong with them at all.

Overnutrition?

I will starve to death and be reincarnated!

I'm eating, eating, eating, eating, eating!

But the increase in fertilizers only ends here. Even if these alien potatoes can accept it, he is not prepared to continue increasing it.

He still understands the principle that going too far is not enough, and everything must have a degree.

And there is one more important point.

That is, even if these alien potatoes can accept it, Wang Wei himself can hardly accept it.

If this continues, he won't know what he will eat when the potatoes are ripe.

Okay, no need to continue thinking about it.

"call!"

He took a drag on the cigarette he was researching and let the light blue smoke drift in the wind.

A big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and Wang Wei felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

No one wants to die.

Although he didn't say it, the pressure of death would still press on his chest like a huge boulder, making him often unable to breathe.

Even after the alien potato problem was first figured out, this feeling still existed.

Because there are still too many uncertain factors.

Such as time.

Even if I successfully get the fertilizer, can these potatoes really mature before the food in the base is completely exhausted?

Can I wait until these potatoes are ripe?
  He could only bear the pressure by gritting his teeth, and couldn't find anyone to share the burden with.

Da Vinci was indeed trustworthy, but he didn't understand.

There is no need for him to say this out loud and make him fearful too.

He doesn't want to die.

Always.

I don't want to die more than anyone else.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have struggled to survive alone on this strange and dangerous planet for three full years. Thanks to him being an optimistic person at heart, otherwise the loneliness alone would have driven him crazy.

Humans are by nature social animals.

In other words, they are social animals.

But Wang Wei was on an isolated island in the universe, and he was the only one he could see.

He wanted to go home, and he had been working hard to do so. This belief kept him going through countless lonely late nights.

"so good."

He watched the smoke drift away with emotion, feeling the burning sensation in his lungs and said to Leonardo da Vinci with a smile: "Right Leonardo? Life is so beautiful!"

"Are you sick?"

Da Vinci stretched out his hand and touched Wang Wei's forehead. The temperature-sensing material on his hand could help him simulate touch, and also allowed him to roughly confirm Wang Wei's physical condition.

See, this is why Wang Wei is lonely.

Even though he had done his best to make Leonardo da Vinci more human, it still couldn't understand his sentimentality.

I really don’t understand the style.

"Mountain Cannon!"

He scolded Da Vinci with a smile, then ignored the other person's confused expression, stood up and patted the dirt on his butt.

He said: "Let's go and install the communication device."

……

The tenth generation communication device was upgraded yesterday.

Thanks to Da Vinci’s constructive suggestions, this time it’s just a matter of strengthening the signal stabilization module based on the ninth generation.

If nothing else, this time should be the final version of the communication system, and subsequent upgrades will only be functional upgrades based on the current template.

This is the limit of what Wang Wei can achieve with his current technological level.

According to his calculations, the current signaling device is fully sufficient for him to communicate with the earth.

Full of expectations, I followed Da Vinci to the top of the mountain nearest to the base.

The previous signal tower was still standing there honestly, and it seemed that it had not been chewed up by curious babies passing by.

Be grateful to nature.

The continuous good news made Wang Wei feel very good. It would be even better if the communication device could contact the earth this time.

Da Vinci still went to the top of the signal tower to replace the latest antenna, while he replaced the upgraded core module at the base station below.

With the restart of the base station, the tenth generation communication device has also been officially put into use.

"Wai Wai Wai Wai? Is anyone here?"

Wang Wei couldn't hide his excitement and took the initiative to invite Earth for exchanges.

If nothing else happens, this piece of audio of my own will be transmitted to the earth across the vast universe.

Maybe this voice can be heard by your family or friends, and they will definitely recognize your voice by then.

"but……"

"It's been so long, I've probably finished my funeral."

A big living person has been missing for more than three years inexplicably, and he disappeared out of thin air as if he had disappeared from the world.

There has been no news at all in three years, and even family and friends should have given up long ago.

"Maybe they finally accepted the fact that they were dead."

When Wang Wei thought of this, the excitement he felt just now gradually faded away, and he became sad again.

I don’t know when I can go back. Maybe I won’t have the chance to return to Earth in this life.

Looking at the microphone in front of him, he suddenly lost interest.

He suddenly didn't know whether it was a good thing to let them know that he was still alive.

(End of this chapter)