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Chapter 144: time gift box

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"...Dear descendants, our times are very hard. We first encountered a cosmos-level cataclysm. We retained our parent star, but we encountered silicon-based species from an unknown universe."

"Presumably your era has bid farewell to such hardships."

"We are having a tragic battle with visitors from outside the sky. The other side is an unprecedented special life, and the life form is completely different from ours."

"They can exist in a dispersed form of microorganisms, or they can form a group, which is a swarm life. They are so powerful, if not because of their low intelligence and sometimes very stupid behavior, we don't even have a chance to escape. "

"Dear descendants, you should have found a way to defeat them!"

"Now we are preparing to leave the home planet. Yes, we must leave. We have to admit that we are not their opponents at all. Partial victory cannot stop the overall defeat."

"We must have a firm belief that leaving our home planet is not necessarily a bad thing. Throughout our history, we have actually wasted a lot of opportunities. The lazy Sibadian civilization should have been constantly moving towards Advance into the universe, improve your technical level, and enrich your spiritual literacy.”

"Instead of living in their own homes, letting oligarchs rule the world, and numbing the nerves of the masses with cheap entertainment to consolidate their decadent rule."

"Fortunately, it's not too late! We still have hope, let our spacecraft sail to the high-dimensional world!"

"Friends, let this difficult step let us take the unknown fog, let our generation explore!"

"Dear descendants, have you discovered more cosmic truths? Have you negotiated scientific and cultural cooperation with representatives of civilizations on other planets?"

"Our departure this time will inevitably encounter unimaginable difficulties. Due to the lack of material resources, the long-term active population is only 5 million. But I swear, we will not give up any civilians!"

"Change ourselves, let us unite, and we will build an equal, free, and prosperous society, a society that gives full play to individual strength and individual wisdom!"

"It is true that it is very, very difficult to do this, because we have left our home planet, and our resources are very embarrassing. Due to the continuous defeat of the war, we have not even built our own shelter completely. In our small universe, With 1.5 billion people frozen in ice, the only way to reduce resource consumption is through hibernation..."

"Our future is not bright, dear descendants, this is our time, do you feel the difficulties of our generation?"

"I, Slev Avich, swear that all of us can survive!"

"Dear descendants, you must have found a way to survive. You must have returned to this planet, right?"

...

Zhang Ran looked at the picture on the screen in shock. After the translation, the film of more than 40 minutes appeared unimaginably tragic.

That's from the optimistic singing of a civilization in its last moments.

But no matter how ambitious the language is, it is difficult to hide the abyss-like pessimism behind the scenes...

What about a large number of starships? The inevitable failure of the war and the endless high-dimensional world are in front of us.

After all, this civilization is not so lucky, and there is no plug-in.

Therefore, the information stored in the satellite is not a gift to human beings, but a... time gift box!

Time gift box for your descendants!

It is the forerunner of civilization, seeking eternal and splendid life extension.

Even if we fail, we must leave a gift for our future self.

There is no hope, just create a little bit of hope for yourself.

I hope my future self can come back here.

Return to the embrace of the mother star.

However, at this moment, the voice of the Sibadi became high-pitched: "Dear descendants, don't worry about us, don't worry about us. We have indeed encountered unimaginable difficulties, but now We are highly happy, we are stronger than ever."

"Our strength is the power of those who defected to the powerful, far beyond imagination!"

"We are fully enjoying the transformation of the entire civilization!"

The picture on the screen is divided into two halves. The left is the heavy industry factory, where the Sibadis are busy working in front of the computer; the picture on the right is the scene of the former Ant people, addicted to the virtual world.

"...We used to be satisfied with our own fantasy world, surrender to our own desires, and a little nerve current can make us happy all day long. We are so drunk that we forget about the outside world."

"We have divided classes that are difficult to cross. When some people are born, they are in the high clouds; when some people are born, they can only be on the ground and can never go to the sky. So these people are addicted to the virtual world and humbly enjoy their own small happiness. ."

"But everyone knows that it is illusory, weak, impoverished, ignorant, and shattered at a touch of happiness."

"We ignore the whistleblower's warning, we forget the ultimate truth of the universe, and even the universe has a lifespan of its own."

"So on this day, it finally shattered!"

"We, the Sibadians, have ushered in a historic enemy."

In the picture, there are a large number of small universes falling from the sky.

"Now we have experienced the defection of the powerful, and in the great defense war, we fully feel that the happiness of life does not depend on how big a house is, how many luxurious cars you buy, how many mates you mate with a beautiful opposite sex, and how many meals you eat. Luo'."

"When an individual's life is bound up with the fate of a race and a civilization, we feel a sense of supreme meaning and a sense of happiness that egoists can't feel."

"We are the masters of ourselves and the masters of our own destiny. We fully realize our own free will. We feel that we have a heavy responsibility and responsibility, and we feel confident and invincible."

"At this moment, we finally understand that we will eventually be reborn from the ashes and become a great civilization."

"Dear descendants, in the future, shouldn't you repeat the same mistakes?"

"The future is rolling in, let our generation go through difficult times."

"Sibatija!"

Countless sibadi people cheered and laughed in front of the camera, and all roared.

This is the oldest myth and legend of the civilization, the first sound made by the Sibadi people after the birth, and it also means cheering and celebrating victory.

In the picture, one hydrogen bomb after another is blooming in the universe, like a splendid and goodbye fireworks.

The movie ends here.

This is an emotional letter. A breath of time is coming...

This gift box has been circling above the planet for thousands of years, but it is still full of the wildness of the wine of time, and as time goes by, the wine of the years becomes more and more intense, fascinating everyone in the room.

Three thousand years ago, it was engraved between square inches and placed on the starry sky. After three thousand years, it was condensed into one noun—destiny!

Zhang Ran was out of breath, his whole mood was split, as if a sharp knife had cut him into two halves.

Part of it is the fiery emotional factor, hoping that this civilization can live better and overcome more difficulties, which is out of the empathy of intelligent life; the other part is the cold and cruel rationality, which means that the darkness is too dark. The ultimate reality.

He didn't know whether he should believe in emotion or reason.

In the end, a long sigh turned into a sigh.

The other people in the conference room were no exception. They were all silent and did not speak. In the movie, the leader's tone was high, but people's emotions were getting lower and lower. Zhang Ran had to pat Ms. Qiuyue's back lightly, comforting her silently, fearing that she would crash again.

Finally, the more than 40-minute movie came to an end.

"Please play the next material."

There are pictures on the screen, all of which are translations of gold leaf.

Among these gold foils, there are some messages to the future from contemporary celebrities.

It should be a message from a cosmologist: "We have just taken the first step towards the high-dimensional universe, our scientists have invented the high-precision gravitational wave telescope, and are further studying the way of using the small universe to navigate in the high-dimensional world. It seemed difficult, but luckily there were some minor achievements."

"You should already be able to gain insight into the truth of the high-dimensional universe. Many new secrets of nature that have not yet been discovered have been discovered, right? The shelter in the small universe is bigger, right?"

"I hope that the eternal fire of thought that burns today will burn in your hearts forever. Long live!"

This paragraph immediately made Zhang Ran raise his head, wait...

Gravitational wave telescope? !

He also showed an extremely shocked emotion when he saw Professor Huo Dong standing in the corner.

Humans need this technology so much!

Without a high-precision gravitational wave telescope, it is no different from a blind man. Humans can only rely on the navigation dog "Jelly" to navigate.

Another sociologist "Kabel" wrote: "In our time war is breaking out, you may not be able to imagine the great changes brought about by the disappearance of the stars. You probably live better lives than us."

"I envy you for being able to welcome this gift of time, but we envy the young people of our time even more. We have clear goals, a bright future, and countless things we want to do. We are united, skilled, intelligent, and thoughtful. , energy is useful!"

"In the future, if there is no war, will it be full of internal contradictions? Stay away from those disputes and contradictions. Internal disputes are worthless."

A statesman "Alexandra" wrote: "The past metaverse era was a prosperous and desolate era, and the whole people were happy but empty, but now, it has become an era with advanced manufacturing capabilities, industry, and high culture. The era of the degree. Let me predict when the great Sibald civilization will be able to return to its home planet. A thousand years, is it enough? I can't imagine the world in a thousand years!"

"Haha, in a thousand years, we will be back."

Next, there are many scientists and engineers who introduced the most proud scientific research results in their life in gold foil. There are a total of more than 3,000 articles, and there are experts from all walks of life!

Of course, due to space limitations, everyone just introduced one sentence of their achievements in a lifetime.

"I, Lai Bier, proved the Moonlight Conjecture of the Demon Swarm, dear descendants, you should have not forgotten my name!"

...

"Hello everyone, my name is Bill, and I am a famous engineer in this era. I led the development of the d-3 intelligent module for the fully automatic universal factory control program. Everyone calls me an 'epoch-making giant'."

"I admit that the program is a mountain of shit, but there's no denying that the mountain of **** actually works. I'm a little ashamed to mention the fruits of my labor, and I want to make this mountain of **** work day and night. Refactoring to make it more perfect, but I'm running out of time and I have to work on something more important."

"But I still have to ask: Dear descendants, you must have rebuilt this **** mountain, right? No, it's impossible, **** mountain is the eternal nightmare of programmers, I'm going to **** on **** mountain now ,goodbye!"

Zhang Ran stared at this guy's heavy-handed message in a stunned manner, a little shocked.

Of course, it is also possible that a translator deliberately translated into this...

...

"My name is Yue Karp, a biologist. I developed the hibernation technology 20 years ago. I have extracted an element from silicon-based organisms, and it can actually be used for carbon-based life... Hahaha , thank me! If there is no hibernation, we will be even worse, who makes us Sibaddies too good at giving birth, and the population is too large. "

"In the future, we will have no clans, and we will realize socialization to control the size of the population. (This race is an egg-laying creature and does not require artificial womb technology.

"We can't let the population swell indefinitely."

...

These formulas and theories made the human experts in the conference room look like they were constipated...

Because ~www.readwn.com~ has no process, only one sentence result.

For scientific research, the results of one sentence are completely meaningless. For example, a certain mathematical conjecture has now been proved by alien friends and turned into a theorem.

But as long as humans don't know the proof process in the middle, it's still just conjecture.

Of course, no matter how urgent they were, the atmosphere in the conference room was still a little quiet.

Because this gift was not specially given to human beings, but to the descendants of the Sibadi civilization.

Humans just happened to cut off their beards now... as if they robbed the other party's inheritance.

The great people of the Sibadian civilization left a few words, they are very vivid, they are very lively, but these messages may also be their last traces in this universe.

...

(ps: That’s it for today! It’s not good looking, and it’s not exciting! But I’m so excited, (t^t) There are only 700 left in the follow-up!)

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