I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Chen Feng opened his eyes and didn't rush to get up. Instead, he covered his mouth and nose with a quilt and sorted his thoughts on the bed.

After a long time, he lifted the quilt and jumped off.

He determined the most important thing.

I shouldn't bring S bacteria back.

Although I still don’t know the principle of traversal, every time I die, my body must be broken. After I come back, I can maintain the physique of the last time I died. Then my body must have a complete reconstruction process. .

Although S bacteria coexist with the human in the previous timeline, it is not a part of human beings after all.

The process of rebuilding the body should not be so frantic that even S bacteria is rebuilt in the body.

Since it is a completely super black technology, it can even span time, it should be a bit of a black technology face.

In addition, S bacteria has been defeated by him. He has antibodies in his body, and under the impact of particle bombs, he has become a galactic human being. In theory, there should be no inside of his body. S bacteria, and only S bacteria antibodies.

As for the possible attachment to the body surface?

It’s troublesome, his fleshy body was in a vacuum, and he was directly bathed in various nuclear-level radiation before. The body died once, and the S bacteria on his skin should have died long ago.

So, foolproof.

Don’t worry about bringing the S bacteria catastrophe back to Earth five hundred years in advance.

Otherwise, with the technological level of the 21st century, do human beings really encounter S bacteria?

The picture is really numb just to imagine.

Walking up to the balcony, Chen Feng stretched, turning his head and looking into the distance, the sun just halfway up his head.

The face is warm, he grinned.

It is 6:50 in the morning, Los Angeles time.

Who would have thought that after a thousand years of life, he has experienced so many vigorous lives, and it is only a short night before returning to a thousand years ago.

In the distance of the villa, one can vaguely see the sparkling sea level through the crisscross mouth of the two mountains, and there are gulls flying through air from time to time.

The sun is so beautiful, everything looks peaceful and peaceful.

Although this is someone else’s land, for Chen Feng, who is now a "noble" galactic human, feels like his homeland under the dome.

When the invaders come, there is no difference between the doomsday here and the doomsday on the other side of the sea.

People all over the world have the same pain.

Chen Feng squeezed his fist and inflated to himself. Today I will continue to work hard. Yo!

He turned his face away again and looked towards the direction of the Zhong Lei dormitory in Mason Academy.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes slightly, very satisfied.

After the gene arousal level reaches 35%, it feels really different. My eyesight has been improved a lot. I can see the pattern of the chandelier in Zhong Lei's room at such a distance.

Wait.

Why is her light still on?

……

"What are you doing? I'm going to die! Go to bed numbly! I count three times. If you don't go to bed, I will pick up a stick I rushed in to stun you! Don't accept the rebuttal."

Hang up the phone, Chen Feng panting with rage took a long time to recover.

Although Zhong Lei's hard work is a good thing, but if he tries too hard and misses Qingqing's life, the gain is not worth the loss.

A few seconds later, the lights were finally turned off there, a playful face with dark circles flashed behind the curtains, and he stuck out his tongue in Chen Feng's direction with a guilty conscience.

Chen Feng shook her fist from a distance, and didn't know if she could see clearly.

Shua!

Zhong Lei closed the curtain obediently and honestly, he should have gone to bed.

Chen Feng hummed in his nose.

Wow, so cool.

Unfathomable mystery, such unscrupulous lesson Zhong Lei, who used to be all kinds of high cold, all kinds of nostrils, is so comfortable.

Chen Feng turned around contentedly, returned to the desk, and took out a pen and paper.

He has to sort out some ideas and make some notes, which is to summarize the gains and formulate strategies.

This time he successfully eliminated psychological penetration and latent bombs, forcing the invaders to change their attack methods, and exposed the invisible bombs.

Since the intruder’s stealth bomb attack method has been captured, after the next time, if he can get a high enough social status, he can personally take the lead in formulating countermeasures.

For example, set up a backup power cabin as a bait in the battleship, strengthen the battleship protection, make predictions in advance and escape.

Theoretically, the human fleet may evade attacks involving particle bombs.

Or, make a new layout, and build more high-power playback devices in addition to the "Callisto" loudspeakers arranged by Frankie, and improve the performance of "Morrowind" on time. Broadcast power, interfere with the effect of the intruder playing "Song of the Outside World".

This is also an excellent backstop, which can fundamentally counteract the other party’s bombs.

But this may only take effect within a short period of time. Judging from the intruder’s technological level, the other party’s civilization is at a higher level, and it can definitely continue to increase the playback power level and eventually overwhelm humans again.

But Chen Feng doesn't expect to get it done once and for all.

He also saw the true face of the enemy for the first time, although it was just a pair of compound eyes.

Theoretically, all creatures with compound eyes are arthropods, but that is common sense on Earth and may not be counted in the universe.

The ability of arthropods to develop such a level of science and technology has completely subverted Earth’s common sense, so Chen Feng did not rush to speculate on the racial characteristics of the opponent, and swelled to the point that he rushed in with a bottle of pyrethroid insecticide. I feel invincible.

There are other major gains.

This time Chen Feng received a complete plan for particle bombs from manufacturing to detonation. The core content is to use "Song of the Outside World" and the high-frequency short note he named "Dawn".

This time I almost succeeded, so next time, I will try to do it in one step.

These are his mental preparations for the things to be done next time after the past. In the next month, he still has a lot to accomplish in this era.

First, get the results of the transformation of new technologies such as normal temperature superconducting metals, several cutting-edge organic materials, and ultra-durable and ultra-high conversion rate solar panels brought back by sufferer untold hardships.

These things are impossible to see results within one month, and only the preliminary preparations can be completed. When the next time passes, I will burn incense in my heart and pray to the Buddha. Ryan and Ouhe Group give me some strength and don’t let yourself down. .

Secondly, the relatively basic theoretical knowledge in the thirty-first century that Dean Chen, an expert-level scholar with elementary school diplomas barely mastered, can be selected and transferred to some people in the twenty-first century. The understandable part is here.

For example, conclusive results in basic physics or basic mathematical theory.

In order to guard against the unexpected, to avoid adverse effects, Chen Feng has to carefully select the knowledge points and can't throw it all out.

He must choose a basic theory that is absolutely free of controversy and suspense, otherwise it will be easy to drag future generations into the ditch.

Then there are not many things that can be screened by him, and they are fragmented, and the span is huge.

Things are difficult, and Chen Feng is also uncertain whether people in this era can read it.

For example, it can be roughly understood this way. Elementary school students in the 21st century know that there are eight planets in the solar system, and dry batteries have positive and negative poles.

Then a primary school student travels back to Tang Dynasty and talks with the Ministry of Du Gong about the positive and negative poles of the eight planets?

I'm afraid I haven't been beaten by Three Hundred Tang Poems.

Chen Feng intends to write a mix-up monograph casually, and enter whatever he thinks of.

Whether others can understand, recognize, and ultimately bring about good changes, depends entirely on luck.

The third and simplest thing is to bury some of the "cultural relics" that belong to you and Zhong Lei in the soil in advance, so that you can dig them out after the next millennium and make yourself a real The top "archaeologists" have rapidly improved their social status.

In the last timeline, Chen Feng found that the houses he lived in and the offices he used had become historical sites.

There is no doubt that the closer you are to historical celebrities, the more valuable the things you carry with you, such as manuscripts, used fingers, personal clothing, mouthwash cups, toothbrushes, etc...

That proper value is priceless.

When handed over to the world government, taking it out in public will surely detonate the audience.

There are also skills in hiding things. It must be a sly individual has more than one plan to fall back on, hide a few more places, and hide a little deeper. In the next thousand years, it will definitely be indispensable If you dig it out, how much you can keep for yourself.

Fourth, to sort out the entire R&D process of the S bacteria vaccine stolen from Scott.

Although he was basically impossible to write down the DNA chain structure of the S bacteria toxin king, so that Lai Wenming, a young queen, got the S bacteria toxin king in advance, but Chen Feng has a more ruthless plan.

He directly wrote down the long series of chemical equations and a lot of organic polymer structure three-dimensional diagrams of the inactivated S bacteria protein shell in the vaccine that can promote immune antibodies.

Chen Feng left this thing in advance and hid it in the monograph in the second plan.

When the S bacteria breaks out, I believe that one of the crazy scientists at that time will definitely see it and find his own hint.

Then the development of the ultimate vaccine against S bacteria will be horribly fast.

Maybe S bacteria will be sanctioned as soon as they emerge.

Then, S bacteria, the ultimate weapon that the invaders have high hopes for, will be directly given for nothing, and will leave humans with free antibodies that can improve gene arousal.

Chen Feng estimates that if so many people do not have to die this time, if the overall level of humanity can be improved, it will be a lot better than last time in the 31st century.

Fifth, old routines, routine operations, and reserved programs.

Move songs and movies.

Although he did not deliberately study this time, his memory has become much stronger after all. The scattered ones still memorize twenty-eight years including "Horizontal Starry Sky" and works created by Zhong Lei in his later years. The remaining songs, as well as several classic hit-selling sci-fi movies of the late 21st century and the early-stage of the 22nd century.

The above part is the five core operation ideas set by Chen Feng this time.

One more thing, he can't make up his mind for the time being.

He also has some thoughts about the system.

In the last timeline, the benefits of the ultimately formed purely humanized social system are obvious.

Very harmonious, everyone has high mobility and full initiative.

But the drawbacks and problems are here, personal autonomy is too strong, and fault tolerance is too high.

Without a compulsory and high-action system on the head, to correct these mistakes in time, it is difficult for individuals who have gone the wrong way to turn back.

For example, the weird intuition school is the product of such excessive freedom.

If it weren't for Chen Feng's ingenuity, and the use of Sao to turn stones into gold, all the nearly 10,000 people of the intuition school would have to be abolished.

So Chen Feng once thought about how to find a better social structure that can not only maximize the subjective initiative of all people, but also have a strong enough error correction mechanism.

The problem is back to its origin.

In Chen Feng's view of the world, he still believes that it can only be achieved if a republic system revolves around great leaders is born.

But he didn't expect to be able to enlighten a great leader who was born Good Fortune of Heaven and Earth after a few hundred years.

He thought, but couldn't do it, so he could only shelve it.

Unconsciously, wait for Chen Feng to finish everything and figure out that it is 12 noon.

He quickly ate lunch, turned on the computer in the return to house, and started recording music scores with the computer.

To finish everything within one month, time is tight. Chen Feng decided to speed up the pace as much as possible to avoid wasting time.

About two hours later, he finished five songs, got up and stretched, ready to go downstairs.

Zhong Lei, who woke up obediently, said that he was going to come to him, and he was generally confused and needed his answer.

While walking down the stairs quickly, Chen Feng calculated in his heart.

Last time in the past, through reviewing history, I found that the two were really old together.

In addition, Zhong Lei’s artistic creative ability has not been fundamentally shaken. She first wrote "Morning Breeze". She did not create many repertoires in her later years, which led to a serious decline in the total amount of her works, but the quality was No reduction in the slightest, and even another entry.

So it seems that you can consider giving Zhong Lei a perfect life.

But Chen Feng does not intend to act rashly.

Just two days ago, I just brought people into the ditch to write "Morning Wind". The devotion to righteousness that inspires reverence means that it is not a song or not to fall in love. Today, I regretted it and chased after it, which seems very inappropriate. Chen Feng is worried that this will hurt her motivation to create hard work.

He can't get rid of the too important song "Morning Breeze" because of his own desires.

Why didn't he move "Morning Wind" back?

He thought, but if it really can't be done, the brains of the galactic human beings can't hold it.

The amount of information in the entire song of "Morning Wind" does not lose to the human gene pool.

Although he remembers the sound in his head and can completely restore the entire melody in his mind, it is only his forcible memory ability, which allows him to write a score that can be understood by later generations, which is impossible.

In the 21st century, there is no brainwave capture device, and it is impossible to develop and produce it. It cannot turn the sound in his thinking into the sound in reality.

At that time, Zhong Lei didn’t have a score, and all the rhythms and changes in it did not have any instruments that could be referenced. It was purely Zhong Lei’s use of strength of oneself to break out of the shackles of rhythm and timbre, playing by little by little. Come out, a special sound created.

Just intercept the one-half-second change in voice inside, and there are N details hidden in it.

Chen Feng cannot be transported.

He can only think of a way to ripen her as soon as possible, which indirectly affects her creative progress.

As the saying goes, governing a big country is like cooking small fresh food, but it seems simple but it is very particular.

So playing with time is a more exquisite work than administering a large country and cooking small fresh food.

Chen Feng does not have a teacher, so he crosses the river by touching the stones in the dark by himself.

When he walked down the stairs and into the hall, he was in a daze, but he heard an unpleasant sound in his ears.

"Sister Zhong Lei, we really came here with sincerity. You will be accommodating and accommodating. For the sake of everyone who meets the old and the old, they are all from hometown. Please help us to introduce them."

Chen Feng looked up, and in front of him was Wang Xilei, the vice chairman of China Arts Entertainment, who had a fate at the Grammy dinner.

At this time, this old bastard is leading a few people to block Zhong Lei's way at the gate, entangled in endlessly.

Zhong Lei walked away sideways, trying to walk in quickly, and said impatiently: "I am not familiar with you. Based on my understanding of Chen Feng, he should not want to deal with you. Get out!"

The two sides don't have any deep hatred, but Zhong Lei is a hateful temperament, and he doesn't look down on this kind of vulgar person who pretends to replace the occasion for hype.

And the other party's impostors are still herself and Chen Feng, which makes her even more bored.

In the face of unfamiliar players, Zhong Lei has this attitude, she is not good at it, and she is too lazy to pretend.

"Why do you don't give face so much?"

The little student named Su, who is next to you, tried to reach out and pull Zhong Lei.

This little fresh meat is very popular among the "big elder sisters" of certain entertainment circles in China. When participating in variety shows, all kinds of shoulders and backs are not visible, and the pulling and pulling movements are purely natural.

I never thought that Zhong Lei had quick eyes and quick hands, slapped him with a backhand slap, and then slapped this person in the face.

The scene suddenly froze.

Su surnamed Xiaosheng covering his face, his face full of disbelief.

Wang Xilei stared at him fiercely fiercely. For the first time, he felt that this little thing he strongly supported would be a bad thing.

"Don't leave me here, I am different from those old monsters who like old cow eating the young grass!"

Zhong Lei akimbo, angry, imposing manner stern.

Chen Feng pu chi, who quietly stood behind her, laughed out loud.

It’s so rare to see her such a sturdy posture again, just as she ranted Zhou Ah in public.

She has changed a lot.

But in fact it hasn't changed.