I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Looking up, there is an endless expanse of grassland.

The grasslands are like green trees, sometimes dotted with lush bushes, and dots of sea pieces are like chess pieces in a rotten game.

In the early morning, the sun shone through the blue sky and white clouds, and fell on these seas, sparkling, swimming fish flying in the sky, and pounding.

In the far distance of the grassland, close to the horizon, you can vaguely see the horses roaming, which is particularly comfortable.

There was a sudden roar again, and a tiger rushed out from under the pit near the horse herd.

The tiger's belly is round and wide.

The horses spattered and fled around.

The horseshoe is churning and the grass clippings are flying.

The huge tiger with a body length of at least seven meters does not affect its ability to exercise. The speed is extremely fast. After the blink of an eye, it catches up with a strong galloping horse.

The tiger slaps Call down.

The sturdy galloping horse with bright fur is sunken in its back, rolling and falling, splashing countless mud.

The galloping horse writhed in pain, as if to stand up again, but the spine was broken, the hind part of the body was weak, and the head hissed in despair.

The tiger slapped again against the long neck of the struggling galloping horse.

The neck of a galloping horse bends violently like a broken match, and there has been no sound ever since.

The pregnant female tiger began to gnaw the horse belly.

On one side is death, on the other side is childbirth.

Green mountains, clear waters, green grass, red blood, this picture looks cruel and bloody, but it also contains natural laws.

In addition to horses and tigers, there are goshawks flying in the sky and vultures looking for food.

Near the tiger and the horse, one black or gray head pops up from time to time.

These are hyenas, waiting for the opportunity to pick up the leaks and have a full meal.

More and more carnivorous scavengers noticed the movement here and quietly gathered.

Looking back, Great Snow Mountain towers high into the clouds, and white unrolled bolt of white silk hangs halfway up the mountain, like a foggy bolt of white silk.

Above half the mountainside, through the haze and white, the dazzling silver snow top can be seen.

Following the mountainside, the gaze is first orange-brown high-altitude thin grass, and then gradually progressed into coniferous forest and broad-leaved forest.

In the broad-leaved forest, you can see a small stream formed by a swath of melted snow rushing down the hillside, and then gradually converging into a meandering creek, crossing the horizon to the distance.

If this river goes further than a thousand kilometers, it will become a big river that can nurture and nourish a thousand years of civilization.

The wind blows the grass on the grassland, and layers of grass and waves spread along the river from a distance.

The air with extremely high oxygen content is not only filled with the freshness of green grass, but also with thick blood.

A man is standing on the boulder at the foot of the mountain, glanced around, looking into the distance.

He was confused and restless.

The Earth ecological environment he saw this time was unprecedented.

There are larger and more active large animals, as well as extremely dense vegetation, just like the Jurassic period when dinosaurs on Earth were running on Earth as depicted in the movie.

This is the most beautiful scene in the hearts of all environmental hobbyists.

However, Chen Feng's heart was cold.

It has been three hours since he opened his eyes.

If he used to run the lap, he installed a gangbang. By the way, he chatted with Brother Hu. If he moved quickly, he would have been on the line with the child's mother and had seen the new equipment.

But this time things have changed.

He did not wake up in training as a private soldier Chen Feng on the playground, but woke up on the beach covered in mud.

As soon as he woke up, he began to breathe deeply, suffocating pain in his chest.

There is no Ding Hu, no playground, no ships, no individual equipment, and no Tang Tianxin and Great Snow Mountain base.

Nothing.

Chen Feng fell into an unprecedented confusion.

In these three hours, he ran over a radius of more than 200 square kilometers nearby.

I didn't see a person, only he saw some traces of human activities.

But these traces are obviously a few years old.

The dilapidated town has long re-grown into a primitive forest, surrounded and shrouded by broad-leaved trees with a height of dozens or hundreds of meters.

The weathered collapsed half of the wall, and some stubborn life force plants emerged.

The central building in the town, which is several kilometers high, fell to the ground.

Lush and green vines climbed on it, wrapping it into an azure giant dragon, which is both spectacular and beautiful, but also terrifying and strange.

The outskirts of the town are lined with dilapidated ships.

The ships are not normally eliminated, most of them are damaged, and the severe ones are even broken in two.

There are often lakes formed by huge explosion pits near ships.

There are also large broken rails, and every carriage on the ground is comparable to the giant land vehicle of an aircraft carrier.

The existence of these things proves that Chen Feng's positioning of this crossing is not a problem, and it is still on the Earth in the thirty-first century.

But this situation makes him very strange.

It took Chen Feng about five minutes to adjust his thoughts before he gradually accepted the suspected facts.

This time, most of the Earth in the thirty-first century has no human beings.

But he is still not sure why.

Chen Feng doesn't know if he won or lost completely.

He hopes he won.

Humanity left the solar system ahead of schedule and ran towards the infinite universe.

But common sense is reminding him that the probability is not great.

If mankind is a successful strategic retreat, then there should not be so many broken walls, and there should not be so many ship wrecks falling on the ground.

In particular, there are still many metal resources in the wreckage of the ship. With human nature of diligence and thrift, how can it be thrown here without recycling?

The answer is ready to come out in Chen Feng's mind. This time he failed.

Mankind died prematurely, and he could not wait for him to come.

Chen Feng once imagined that it would happen sooner or later.

But perhaps because he succeeded too many times, he lost his vigilance against crises and almost forgot about this possibility.

He did not expect that after the success of eight consecutive timelines, he would usher in a total failure for the ninth time.

He can't figure it out a bit.

I am constantly revising, constantly striving for perfection, and my control of the times is getting stronger. The resource allocation ability of its industries is stronger and all aspects are improved. Everything is developing in a good direction.

He even has a feeling that this time may be the closest he is to victory.

But it turned out well.

Completely defeated.

It was suddenly.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still a little confused when faced with the facts.

It took him about a few minutes to adjust his mood, gradually accept the reality, and then try to analyze the problem and summarize the cause.

Should I not let Fatty be the president of the North American branch?

Isn’t it? Fatty is just good at dragging it back. Can he really drag it down to the collapse of civilization?

Is it so fierce?

The influence of the song "The Nth Power of Happiness" is too strong, causing some uncontrollable changes, all kinds of getting angry for a woman, and then triggering a world war?

This is not enough, right?

Should a Salvation Society be established?

This probability is quite big, but it can only stay on the evidence of conjecture.

No matter how good he is at playing with time and mastering more technology, he can only rely on one person to make guesses, and dare not rush to conclusions.

Chen Feng pondered for more than half an hour, then slowly stood up.

He clarified some main ideas.

Things have happened, and regrets are of no avail. Even if there is only one person on Earth, he must adjust back to his state as soon as possible.

Face the problem, analyze the problem, sum up the experience and lessons, and solve the problem next time.

This is the only way.

Just thinking out of thin air will not help, then try to dig into history by yourself.

Earth is still here, and traces of human activities still exist, so theoretically, I should be able to analyze something from the traces of human activities through archaeological methods.

Unfortunately, although he used to be the Institute Head of the History Department, he really has no achievements in archaeology.

He is very smart, but he lacks a system of thinking model that can be cultivated and formed. It is not the kind of archaeological powerhouse that can deduce an era from a single fossil.

He has to be self-taught.

Chen Feng has no absolute confidence in success, but he has to try.

There is no other way, you can't give up.

If the reason is not found this time, the risk will not be better avoided next time.

The same tragedy is likely to happen again.

Maybe, if you are lucky enough to activate an artificial intelligence, or just find an information carrier and directly successfully accomplished it?

He ran two ships and three buildings back and forth, only to find nothing.

He has neither seen human corpses nor bones, nor has he seen available artificial intelligence,

All equipment and instruments have long lost their operating energy, all possible records The carrier of information was completely destroyed.

Chen Feng is in a state of confusion.

Fortunately, his thinking is sharp enough now, and he quickly thought of a new strangeness.

Although the process was very strange every time I crossed over, it was unreasonable and directly replaced the "predecessor", but the predecessor basically had a complete identity and the whole sequence of events, rather than giving it out of thin air. Fabricate a non-existent person to forcibly embed the society.

So this time, Chen Feng feels that his body should always have a source for reason in every circumstance, right?

He hurried back to the small river where he first awakened, and followed the river to find it all the way.

About twenty minutes later, he found a smashed memorial in the creek at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain.

Relying on amazing strength, Chen Feng opened the rubble and rotten bricks and turned out a broken crystal coffin.

Then he found some stone tablet fragments with handwriting nearby.

Relying on the picture memory ability and visual analysis ability brought by the super-high arousal, Chen Feng took another half an hour to stitch some stone tablets.

The text on the stone tablet finally takes shape.

"Xian XX Feng Yi X Ji X Hall."

Although the handwriting is still missing, Chen Feng used his own rigorous logical reasoning ability to quickly draw conclusions.

The original text of this line should be "The Memorial Hall of Chen Feng's Remains (Object)".

Well, I still have an archaeological innate talent.

In short, this crystal coffin should have stored his body.

As for how this body came about, the case was solved.

Support him to shuttle Space-Time Force, unable to find the existing fulcrum, simply find his own body, complete the reconstruction on this basis, and bring him back to life.

This seems to be an exaggeration, but in fact, it seems to be no different from a scientific point of view when he replaced his predecessor in the past.

The core is that his mind is transferred, and a body is copied point-to-point.

The fulcrum of the body can be a complete person who can be replaced, or it can be his own body, as long as the genetic information level remains highly similar.

Chen Feng has some questions briefly in his mind.

Why is my cemetery and memorial not in Hanzhou this time, but in Great Snow Mountain?

And instead of cremation, he chose to "sleep" in the crystal coffin.

He pondered for a while, but he can only understand it in a general and one-sided way. Maybe he considered not leaving Earth this time. In order to prove his identity after a thousand years, he deliberately benchmarked Great Snow Mountain when he chose to bury the bones. The location of the base.

If nothing happens, the body will be seen soon after crossing over, and then it will be easy to prove something next.

It now appears that everything is in the plan except that there is no need to be proven true.

Everyone is gone, who do I need to prove that I am me?

Oh.

After searching for a long while near the memorial hall, no information carrier was found except for the stone tablet. Chen Feng sighed.

He returned to the grassland and sat cross-legged on the big rock.

He no longer pays attention to the tigers and horses in the distance, and does not care about other animals.

He completely accepted the reality.

Since my memorial hall has been smashed and the crystal coffin shattered, the last trace of human beings' normal evacuation may be annihilated.

The only thoughts left in his heart were completely extinguished, and even he couldn't help cursing.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

In just a few minutes, the clear sky became dark and heavy, and it was almost impossible to reach out.

The rain dripped down and hit Chen Feng's face.

both of his hands hugged his calves, buried his head between his knees, and lowered his head.

The unspeakable sense of loneliness seemed to gradually cover him as rain.

This time, on Earth, I really have to be alone.

He knew he must have done something wrong this time.

Time is the most amazing weapon of formidable power in this universe.

Only one mistake, completely wiped out all his efforts in the previous eight timelines.

It really hurts.