I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

"Let me talk to them. Although I don't know what to say."

Chen Feng took a step forward and stood in front of the indicator board.

Ou Qinglan nodded, pressed the button with her finger, and said in her mouth: "Fanxing, let Chen Feng talk to the collective will of the blank."

In fact, there is no order from Ou Qinglan, Fanxing has already been. start to act.

A beam of light is projected from the top of the indicator board and is shining on the door of Chen Feng.

This beam can read his brainwave information as accurately as possible, with higher accuracy than ordinary equipment, and it can also directly transmit interference signals with greater information to his brain, in his brain The visual center and the auditory center directly establish information.

Of course, this is not memory perfusion. It just skips the process of compiling information with language and eyeballs, so that he can quickly obtain information.

Fanxing: "Okay, you can talk to them. You can speak directly with your mouth, and they can still receive your brainwave signals while you open your mouth."

Chen Feng nodded.

He understands the meaning of Fanxing.

The most accustomed way of communication is still language, so you have to open your mouth.

In the past, there were two kinds of language carriers, words and words.

Now there is one more brainwave communication.

The text is responsible for profoundness, because it can leave readers time to think.

The brainwave is responsible for direct, high-efficiency and high-precision communication of information.

Words are responsible for sensationalism, because the voice can have ups and downs, have richer tone and expression changes, and can cooperate with body language.

Some very subtle emotions need to directly convey past emotions and can only be mediated by words.

Now what Chen Feng has to do is to convince these people, so it is best to speak with his mouth open.

A hazy silhouette appeared in his mind.

This silhouette is the shape of a person, but its face and body shape are changing at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of change is so fast that naked eye can't capture it at all, but the brain thinking can barely keep up with its speed, which only makes people extremely uncomfortable and dizzy.

A reminder from Ou Qinglan sounded around him, "Be careful, the silhouette you see is the collective will of nearly eight million people alternately. The completion of a reincarnation switch every zero and one second will cause you extreme A lot of pressure."

Chen Feng didn't reply, only slightly nodded.

In fact, he adapts very quickly. In less than two seconds, he can "gaze" into the hazy silhouette in his mind.

That is not the body of the collective will of the blank, but just a projection medium created by Fanxing to communicate.

The so-called will has no substance, it is produced under the high-speed quantum brainwave resonance system, which is different from the semi-mechanized group consciousness of the stars.

The consciousness illusory exists not only in the intercommunication network space of the laboratory, but also in the mind of every blank person.

But the other party did not take the initiative to communicate with him, and seemed to have no interest in him, and was still immersed in his own logical calculation process.

Chen Feng breathes deeply, opening his mouth, "Hello."

"Hello, Chen Feng."

Eight million different sounds At almost the same moment, the line said the same sentence, and the wonderful sound resonance seemed to make people stand in the valley and listen to the mantras chanted by the monks all over the mountain.

The other party's answer made Chen Feng put his head on the brakes instantly.

He planned to introduce himself first, and give himself various names, such as the two-material leader in the two fields of science and art a thousand years ago, the killer of artificial intelligence buds, and the most important thing in human history. The strong warrior, the great leader of the coalition government, the savior who has repeatedly fought in the vertical and horizontal timeline, first bluff the collective personality of unknown maturity, and then, as a leader against the invaders, invite these people to join their camp. Something.

He didn't expect to be called out of name with just one mouth.

It means that Ou Qinglan and Fanxing must have fully communicated Chen Feng and his affairs before, but it didn't work. The other party only threw a "why" and said that they didn't want to care about you.

Chen Feng decided to straight to the point, "Humans need your help."

Blank: "We have already given the answer."

" For you, is a meaningless death more valuable than helping your own clan?"

Blank person: "We are not the same clan. Secondly, death is the liberation of our yearn for something even in dreams It is not meaningless."

"I helped you eliminate Lei, shouldn't you give me a little help?"

The blank person: "But you also created Lei. "

Chen Feng was stunned.

Long time passed before he slowly said: "I'm sorry."

"We didn't mean to blame you, we didn't hate you, nor did we hate Lei. We didn't hate. We did I don’t understand gratitude. Even if it’s not you who wiped out Lei, but someone who has nothing to do with Lei, we won’t be grateful at all. We just can’t find the meaning of existence."

" Am I giving you meaning?"

"But that’s yours, human’s, not ours."

The topic is back to the original point, "Why?" .

This seems to be a knot that will never be opened.

Are the blanks humans?

Of course it is.

But they have never enjoyed even a second of the journey of human life.

In terms of ethics and logic, they are not.

They really have no position to help humanity.

If you want to convince the other party, you can only logically defeat these blanks with perfect logic.

Lei gave a success rate evaluation, zero percent.

At this moment, Ou Qinglan, who was next to her, exclaimed in a low voice, that the monitoring index for calculating the progress of the blank group in front of her had become 100%.

Ou Qinglan's face was gray, and she whispered: "It's over."

She covered her face and sobbed, "Don't go, please. I beg you. Humanity. I need you. I beg you!"

When I talked about it later, she was already yelling hysterically with her head in her head, begging.

But all this is in vain.

No one can make a blank person produce any mood swings.

If they understand sympathy, then they will understand anger, and they will quickly collapse due to their own experience, entering the desperate Endless Samsara, and being burned by the anger of injustice ignited all reason.

In short, the next group of blank people will quickly annihilate their self-consciousness, and go to death silently and peacefully, just like those of the same kind who have been rescued and failed.

Even if Fanxing has no feelings, she also said in Chen Feng's heart, "There is no hope."

Chen Feng slightly shook the head, "Not necessarily, they haven't Go. They can’t resist the complex emotions they feel towards me, so they want to say goodbye to me."

Ou Qinglan raised her head fiercely, "What emotion?"

"They said they didn’t hate me. In fact, I still hate me. When I say I am not grateful, I am actually grateful. In this world, no one except me can make them produce such complex emotional changes. When they actively call me by name, they are born as a collective Personality has actually taken a big step forward. You let me come, I am right."

Ou Qinglan: "Huh?"

Chen Feng smiled and rubbed again. Rubbing Ou Qinglan's head, "little girl, you are still young and don't understand these complicated psychological knowledge. Read more books, and when you grow up, you will naturally understand."

Chen Feng, who had already thought of a solution, relaxed a lot, and would subconsciously tease the teacher in Europe.

Withdrawing the hand of death, he said again, "A new question is brewing in the logic of the blank, which needs my answer. They will leave after I have answered it."

Sure enough, the light and shadow of the blank did not disappear quickly, but spoke again.

The tone is calmer and more lonely than before.

"Chen Feng, we are leaving."

"I know."

"Don't you keep us like her?"

"Don't stay, because it doesn't make sense."

"Can you tell us why this is?"

"It's a sacrifice."

The blank person: "Why are we?"

In their tone, finally there was a little anger.

Chen Feng raised his neck slightly, "I want to give the same question to myself, why am I?"

Yes, he suddenly said loudly to Fanxing in the heart : "Open my memory to them."

It is unnecessary to say how complicated the memory transfer is. This is impossible under normal circumstances.

But the amazing thing is that the current situation has all the conditions for implementation.

First of all, collective will is inherently impossible.

The process of their birth is full of accidents. Even if all the conditions are met, there is still a high possibility of failure, but one may not be repeated.

The impossible memory of human beings is stored digitized.

But Fanxing read Chen Feng's memory and stored it in her huge database.

The opposite is a mechanized thinking assembly that can receive data transmission and can also hold huge memory data.

Due to the randomness and instability of the memory data, a fulcrum is needed as a medium for transmission. It is Chen Feng himself standing here.

One by one impossible has been shattered, and now all conditions are ripe.

Fanxing will not ask "why", hearing this will be executed immediately.

In the blink of an eye, the enormous amount of data ran at high speed through the quantum information in Chen Feng's mind, and crashed into the silhouette of the collective personality.

The time of the outside world only passed for a moment, but for the eight million people in the collective will, it was just a thousand years in an instant.

They "watched" Chen Feng's life so far.

Eight million blank people have experienced Chen Feng's soaring will, which is also struggling in despair, and the loneliness of strength of oneself to carry the survival of civilization.

A huge question emerged in the logic of collective will.

Mingming...

He was just a mediocre mortal in the 21st century.

He is not even a noble person.

Why can he do this?

We sacrificed a lifetime.

He has already sacrificed the sixth life, and he is about to sacrifice the seventh life.

But he did not give up. Although he had complained, he still moved forward in silence.

"Why?"

The tone of the blank person is raised, eight million bewildered questions are like Yellow Bell Great Sound, like thunder piercing the ear.

Chen Feng did not answer.

"Why are you?"

The blank person asked again.

Their questions were not answered, and the questions became more and more.

Chen Feng still does not answer.

"Why didn't you think about giving up?"

Chen Feng replied: "Because giving up cannot change anything, I am not qualified to give up."

"But you hold on, you didn't collapse."

"This does not conform to the basic principles of psychology!" The tone of this sentence has changed, and it is only part of it that is deeply researched in psychology. The blank person’s conclusion.

This means that the collective will gradually begins to split.

The reason for the split is that the absolute logic of their growth environment and the influence of "Song of the Outside World" has cracked, and their human nature is gradually recovering.

The proportion of this recovery may be very low, and it is impossible to quantify it, but it exists objectively.

Once a person has human nature, there will be emotional changes, and opinions will go in different directions, and they will no longer be perfectly coordinated, so they will split.

Chen Feng laughed, "So I may be an outlier selected by fate. Now, in this timeline, you are also unfortunately selected, do you want to come with me?"

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The silence lasted a long time.

About ten minutes later, eight million voices were split and unified.

"Humans owe us, but we don’t blame humans. Humans have done nothing wrong. Humans have worked hard but failed. You also owe us, but you have done nothing wrong. You are not the culprit. The culprit, Lei is not. The culprit is the fate yoke over humans, the solar system barrier! They are the invaders who are about to arrive! They really owe us!"

"The Freedom Front never gave us up , You have never given up on humanity. We have no regrets in this life, thank you for giving us the meaning of existence. We do not seek revenge, nor defeat the enemy, that is your business. We just want to prove that we are true through you. The meaning of once existed."

"We... stay. Thank you, Chen Feng."

After that, the light and shadow in Chen Feng's mind suddenly disappeared.

Chen Feng lifts the head slightly.

The enclosed metal hall is still dark, but his pupils seem to see countless subtle starlights flying in the air, returning to their nests like tired birds returning to the forest.

Ou Qinglan, who was staring at the monitor on the side, shouted loudly with ecstasy: "It's moving! Let's start! The various mathematical argumentation sub-projects that Fanxing formulated before have begun to progress! Let me see the estimated completion time, hiss ......"

Chen Feng walked over, "What's wrong?"

Ou Qinglan looked back at the eight million "glass coffins" that seemed eternal and dead, and muttered. : "They are overloading their brains to burn their computing power. They have increased our total computing power by 1.8 times, and the project can be completed in six months. They bought us a month of manufacturing equipment."

Chen Feng: "What is the price?"

"At the latest six months and a few days later, their brains will wither like autumn leaves."

Chen Feng slightly startled, looked back at the metal room, raised his hand and waved, "many thanks."

Then he gently pulled Ou Qinglan, "Go, don't disturb them."

When the two were about to walk into the elevator, Fanxing said in Chen Feng's mind: "They asked me to send you a message just now."

"Say."

Fanxing: "They said you don't have to feel sorry for them. On the contrary, they are very excited now. Someone inside also said that instead of dying needlessly, it is better to burn out the red blood."

More than ten minutes later, Chen Feng returned to the villa alone.

Ou Qinglan went to Xingfeng Science City.

In addition to advancing the progress of her own project, Ou Qinglan was also assigned a new task.