I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

After setting up the automatic cruise mode, Chen Feng returned to the bedroom.

He has been busy and tired for a whole year, and he is able to sleep a little peacefully.

On Earth, due to the threat of alienated animals and the harassment of various Insects, he has not slept particularly solidly for most of the past year.

I only got better after having Xingfeng No.1 and No.2, but my heart is still not stable enough.

The psychological confusion also affected his sleep quality.

His confusion was very straightforward in the diary, and it only got better after he found Sergei's secret base and set sail smoothly.

After Chen Feng fell asleep, Freders did not sleep, but still sat in his bedroom like a statue.

He was forced to change to a new environment and was very uncomfortable.

Of course, it doesn't seem to be any difference whether Freders adapts or not. The left and right sides are all stone sculptures, more like robots without electricity than people.

But now he has slightly changed from before.

The former Freders seemed to have no interest in anything, but now he gets up every day, but he is always used to naturally sit by the window and look out the window.

After spaceship enters the curvature movement, people can't actually see the starry sky outside.

The perfect curvature bubble formed by distorting and compressing the space cuts the relationship between the inner space and the outer space, and only pure quantum entanglement waves that have no mass at all can pass through.

The essence of the curvature bubble is to compress the absolute vacuum to an infinite density, which is still an absolute space, and the mass is both 0 and infinite.

The starlight in the distance falls on the curvature bubble and cannot penetrate.

All Freders can see is pitch black.

Leaving the underground base, his relative activity space has become larger, but his absolute activity space has become smaller.

No matter how slow he is, the drastic changes in his living environment will still have some impact.

He likes to look out the window now, at least it shows that he realizes that the window is the "outside world".

In the process of growing up, he was actually instilled a lot of knowledge.

His brain structure is different from ordinary people, and the language center is hardly driven, resulting in a great lack of language and communication.

So far, he only has two sentences, "Follow me" and "Freds".

Maybe he doesn't know the meaning of these two sentences, but he can use the vocal cords to make the sound of these two sentences.

A person who cannot master language cannot establish a complete thinking logic in his brain, and his ability to master theoretical knowledge is almost zero.

Just like people who are deaf, dumb and blind, they usually behave more dullly, but in fact, their IQ is not low, but life is like this, and there is no alternative.

It is too difficult for them to master a language.

When he was in the underground base, Freders spent most of his time busy with his own affairs, and only acted regularly in accordance with the training plan left by the primary metabolism Erga with the assistance of artificial intelligence.

After getting up every morning, in the morning he will go to the operation workshop to carry out some equipment use and assembly training step by step.

He couldn't understand or remember the instructions, so he could only memorize the operation steps and procedures by rote.

After more than ten years, he is also proficient in operating most of the equipment.

These are all preparations for getting on the ground before dying.

His task in the afternoon was to read books and study, but due to the defects of his language center, the artificial intelligence deleted the content of this part of the training plan and turned it into free time.

So he obviously has an infinite amount of time, but he never reads, only in a daze, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

It's the same now.

Chen Feng didn't give him equipment for training hands in spaceship, which caused him to be completely idle, even more idle.

Eight hours later, Chen Feng woke up, Freders was still standing by the window, but his eyes were closed and he was about to fall asleep.

"Sir, I have completed the calculation."

Chen Feng just got to the command room and sat down, searched the channel, and received a voice prompt from Weixing.

He looked down at his watch, and just 27 hours, 33 minutes and 56 seconds passed.

True accurate.

He became nervous gradually.

As the saying goes, the feelings of the hometown are timid.

In this era, Chen Feng’s hometown is not in Earth, not even in the solar system.

His "native land" is unique, based on people.

He has to see familiar people to have the taste of hometown.

Coming here for almost a year, Chen Feng has not really communicated with anyone except the speechless Freders, and he is not sure what the human race in Orion’s arms has reached. degree.

He is even more uncertain whether the people he wants to see are still there.

He previously thought that he would never be able to contact others, and even worried that he would be trapped on Earth, so through self-anaesthesia, he really assumed that everyone was passed away before thinking about everything.

If you don't have hope, you won't be disappointed. This is his unique skill to maintain his mentality.

The advantage of this habit is that you can always maintain your fighting spirit and you will not be easily attacked.

The disadvantage is that it is easy to make a mistake in judgment. For example, he has thought about suicide more than once and reopening next time.

At that time, he convinced himself that suicide can effectively avoid being caught alive by the compound eye.

This reason is really good.

He has been insisting before, just trying to find the core reason for this failure.

Now that I have finished reading the history, I have found it vaguely. You can make some new attempts to find different possibilities.

He can really commit suicide,

But this is a bit too irresponsible.

I didn't know how the people outside were, so I easily gave up the entire world, which is too unfair to other humans in this timeline.

So while hesitating, he was numb but determined to rebuild Weixing, and saw the possibility of resuming communication.

Once communication is resumed, the fog that has enveloped Orion’s human civilization due to information isolation will be lifted, and he will be able to quickly identify Tang Tianxin, Ding Hu, Lin Bu, Ou Qinglan, and Dong Shan and the others Does it still exist.

He is looking forward to it, but also worried.

It feels like he invested a lot of money to buy a lot of scratches, scratched a lot of them but got nothing, and pinned his last hope on the last lottery ticket to be scratched.

What he was timid was that he still saw "Thank you for your patronage" after scratching off the last lottery ticket.

It's all cold.

If there is really no acquaintance, Chen Feng will return to the state of all strangers in the first timeline for everyone in this era, and he can't find an emotional anchor at all. He didn't know how that would affect his decision.

"Weixing, first set up a signal shielding firewall to prevent the leakage of its own information, and then start to establish a resonance frequency modulation channel, and try to passively receive resonance information in one direction."

Thinking for a long time, Even after using two glasses of white wine to be courageous, Chen Feng gave the order.

Weixing replied: "Okay."

"The firewall is under construction...The construction is completed."

"According to the Bose quantum code 154784:546877: 65...In the frequency creation resonance channel, the channel is established successfully."

"Retrieving external information..."

"Frequency fine-tuning synchronization..."

"The signal has been searched. Sir, are you trying to read the data?"

Chen Feng stood up abruptly.

But he did not rush to give orders, but asked: "Can your information be absolutely independent without being noticed by the other party?"

Wei Xing: "Because of me I have perfect resonance with the other party’s quantum intelligence. As long as I don’t issue instructions and actively retrieve information, I can receive the other party’s information in one direction without being noticed. I can receive all the other party’s information, including the top secret channel."

Chen Feng nodded.

He understands what Weixing means.

To express in a simple way, Weixing is equivalent to two distant tuning forks.

The human mastermind stars are the larger tuning fork, and Weixing is the smaller one.

Strike the big tuning fork to make a sound wave.

Sound waves travel far away.

The small tuning fork vibrated when it touched the sound wave.

Originally, the small tuning fork should also release sound waves when it vibrates, but because its size is too small, the energy level of the sound waves released by passive resonance is too low.

The small sound waves are offset by constant dilution in the air, and cannot be transmitted back to the large tuning fork at all, interfering with the state of the large tuning fork.

At this time, the relationship between Weixing and Fanxing is basically the same as the small tuning fork and the large tuning fork.

Assume that the big tuning fork is an intelligent body with its own consciousness.

The big tuning fork didn't even know that the sound waves it released to the outside were synchronized by the other small tuning fork.

Weixing just turned on a small quantum beacon at the correct frequency, and all information comes from the resonance of this quantum beacon.

Weixing does not actively infuse energy to transmit information to the outside.

It’s just this little resonance. It is fundamentally insignificant in the ocean of information. If it is less than one hundredth of a light-year away, it will inevitably be shattered by the huge flow of quantum information in the external environment.

This state is just in line with Chen Feng's needs.

For the time being, he does not intend to take the initiative to tell others that he is here and has just left the solar system.

The advantage of this idea is that it is absolutely safe, and his whereabouts are not easily detected by the compound eye civilization.

The disadvantage is that he cannot actively retrieve the huge amount of information from the Orion Arm humans, and can only pull things down from the communication data stream transmitted between each other, just like standing on a railroad track and taking photos of the train. people.

He can take pictures of every passing "train" clearly, but he can't go to the station to take pictures of all the locomotives.

Of course, every locomotive has to be on the road. As long as he takes a long time to take pictures, sooner or later he will be able to take all the locomotives and get enough information.

Confirmed that there is no problem, Chen Feng ordered: "Start reading and presenting the flow of information."

The voice fell, and the star map in front of him continued with the solar system as the center point. Shrinking, the scale keeps zooming in.

South Gate II, Barnard’s Star, Wolf 359, Laland 21185, Cetus UV Star, Heavenly Wolf Binary, and so on The star map is projected into the horizon.

After a long time, the range of the star chart has become a sphere with a diameter of 5,000 light years.

There are hundreds of millions of bright stars in this sphere.

Hundreds of millions of stars form a long strip of unrolled bolt of white silk traversing the two ends of the sphere.

This unrolled bolt of white silk is just a section of Orion's arm.

In the past few minutes, among hundreds of millions of stars, tangled and complicated threads began to rush from one planetary system to another planetary system.

As time goes by, more and more silk threads.

The more silk threads that are connected within the same galaxy, the brightness of the planetary system in the star chart will gradually increase.

In addition, there are some dim threads that extend beyond the border of the field of view and spread to the star chart from other places.

At the top of the star chart, there is a column of statistics that is rapidly improving.

"The number of planetary coefficients with human information activity: 79……87……135……796……3154……7218……11512……13577……”

This It is the number of stars with human activities calculated by Weixing based on the information flow continuously collected during this period.

In the beginning, the numbers rose very quickly, indicating that humans have always maintained a super-high frequency of information exchange with each other.

The rising speed slows down slightly later, it may be that the colonies in these galaxies have just been built and the population density is not large enough. It just happened to be the first message in these few minutes.

Weixing quickly gave estimated data, "The total number of planetary systems with human activities in the Orion’s arm should be around 14,400. The quantum information flow outside the horizon should come from the expedition to explore spaceship."

Chen Feng emphasized nodded, "en. Continue to analyze the current level of human science and technology, administrative system and geographical division, etc., etc., and then you focus on these names, their appearance is like this …In three hours, report to me."

After giving the order again, Chen Feng got up and walked out of the command room and returned to the bar in the rear living area.

He poured himself a cup of Erguotou and drank heavily.

He squeezed his fist very hard.

Humanity occupies 14,400 stars in the Orion’s arm, with a vast territory of 5,000 light-years.

Such a scene, he couldn't even think of it before.

He never dreamed of it.

He can’t describe how he just watched the planetary systems light up in the star chart, and the threads representing the flow of information were linked to form the big net representing the territory of the human empire. Feeling.

Surge?

Yes.

Sigh?

Yes.

extreme sorrow turns to joy?

Both.

Perhaps only the seven words "pull the dark clouds and see the moon" can express his mood slightly.

Although he has seen descriptions of the successful establishment of thousands of colonies by humans in history books, it is after all five hundred years ago, and no one knows what happened in these five hundred years. .

He had imagined that this time the territory of mankind would be very wide, but when he didn't see it with his own eyes, he was unavoidable.

He has long passed the age when he is prone to dreams.

After nearly a year of lonely struggle on Earth, now, he finally tore up the fog with his own hands and saw the truth about the year for something even in dreams.

He has a very fast heartbeat.

Chen Feng drank a toast again, and then remembered the star map and the big network representing human information exchange in his mind.

He muttered to himself.

"I knew that humans can, and really can! As long as we give us time, we can do everything!"

Boom!

He punched the alloy bar again.

He first experienced the frustration of creating apocalypse with his own hands on Earth, but now he suddenly got another sense of incomparable accomplishment.

The intersection of these two conflicting strong emotions on him alone made him lose control of his emotions for a short time.

Maybe it's too much alcohol, or maybe it's too strong.

He dimly saw the obnoxious fly face of the compound eye, floating in front of the bar, looking at him with gaze mixed with hatred, fear and dread.

pa!

Chen Feng threw the wine bottle out and hit it heavily on the wall.

"This is the empire that I personally built with nine timelines! This is just the beginning! I don’t care if you are a compound eye or whoever you are, die for me!"

"Human! Forever! Will not stop the pace! I said it!" He knew that it was an illusion, and he wanted to break it.

Chen Feng opened the second bottle of Erguotou.

The third bottle...

The fourth bottle...

He doesn’t know how many bottles he has drunk in a row, even if he is now far beyond The 40% genetic arousal physique couldn't stand it, and even the authentic monkey kuai he fried with his own hands couldn't hangover.

It may also be that he himself took the initiative and didn't want to stay awake.

He was under too much pressure, and it was only at this moment that he suddenly relaxed.

He chooses to get drunk and leave.