I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

"Let's chat with some random people first and see what's going on. It's not enough to see with your eyes."

Chen Feng should go forward first.

Tang Tianxin followed.

With a size of 30,000 people, it is only a small community on earth, and information is transmitted very quickly.

So now almost everyone knows that the person responsible for this spaceship has become Chen Feng.

Almost everyone knew Chen Feng, and when the two appeared, they were immediately noticed.

People came forward enthusiastically to communicate and chat.

These people are very good at changing their faces. One second they maintained their previous expression, but when they noticed the two people, their facial muscles completed relaxation, relaxation, tightening and other reorganization movements in a very short period of time, just like face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

They themselves don't feel anything wrong at all.

Chen Feng and Tang Tianxin did not show any discomfort, and their postures were very much like leaders inspecting the grassroots.

But when the two of them left the living area and returned to the small conference room behind the command module, their mood became particularly heavy.

The situation has indeed reached a point where there is no need to delay.

Everything outside seems to be in order, but this is all a false illusion.

It's already in crisis.

The overall atmosphere is strange, eerie and tense, just like a stretched string. It seems to produce a pleasant sound, but in fact it can easily break with the slightest touch.

And no one can predict in what form and in what direction it will collapse.

Chen Feng and Tang Tianxin discussed a basic response plan.

"Arrange for protection, declare the space ship to be in combat status, block the flow between the living area and other areas, collect all weapons, and store them all in the warehouse. The password to the warehouse can only be mastered by me. From now on, I will wear azure blue all day long. Stars in case of emergencies.”

While improving Chen Feng's plan, Tang Tianxin added: "When we did research before, Qing Lan believed that the distance between us and the intruder barrier is directly related to the reaction of passengers."

"The closer we are to the barrier, the more obvious is this phenomenon?"

"Yes, I just don't know when the qualitative change will occur. Do you want to slow down the speed of approaching the barrier and observe it for a while?"

Chen Feng thought for a while, "No, things have priorities. I have to get an answer. For this answer, it doesn't matter how many people die. Anyway... everyone will die eventually."

Tang Tianxin understood what he meant, "By the way, Qinglan sent you a research report before. It was a project completed by her colleagues at the Xuanwu Academy on Earth."

"What report?"

"It has something to do with my Go pieces."

"Understood."

Returning to his office, Chen Feng called up his personal brain, opened the report, and read it with interest.

He didn't expect much from the report.

The truth was as he expected.

Although Ou Qinglan used his personal connections and the top leaders of the world government paid great attention to this matter, the Xuanwu Academy used a lot of scientific research resources to conduct a comprehensive analysis of Tang Tianxin's chess pieces and chessboard.

There are various methods of analysis, and physical, chemical and biological methods are all used.

Physical decomposition, breaking it into powder continuously.

Atomic absorption spectroscopy analyzes its composition.

Radiation testing.

High-energy particle collider continuously bombards it.

Bombarded with shaped particle beams.

Try to react with all the chemicals at your disposal.

Use animals and plants to absorb it and observe the changes.

Through this series of testing processes, Xuanwu Academy obtained a large amount of data.

But unfortunately, these data are useless data and cannot indicate any abnormalities in the chess pieces.

All analysis results show that these chess pieces and chess boards are ordinary crafts.

Xuanwuyuan also traced its origins and found the handicraft workshop that produced the chess piece.

A millennium-old workshop that has been passed down for many years.

Xuanwuyuan removed other chess pieces and chessboards from the workshop and repeated the experiment several times, with the same results.

Still no abnormalities were found, let alone the horrific explosion described by Chen Feng.

At the end of this report is the concluding speculation signed by Ou Qinglan.

"All research results show that there is no abnormality between the Go pieces and the chessboard. We can only infer the principle from the results, assuming that what Chen Feng said is true, and then comprehensively analyze all the measurement data. I have made the following theoretical speculations. There are some problems in the Go pieces. A certain ultrafine particle with a mass level equal to or lower than gluons. This particle can release energy in an instant, or catalyze the transformation of matter, convert positive matter into antimatter, and form an antimatter bomb. Its technological level should be the next step in quark energy , or the next level of technology, or it may be incalculably ahead, representing a stage of mass-energy transformation that humans cannot yet understand. This is my personal conjecture and is not for reference."

After reading it, Chen Feng put down the report and fell into long thought.

Her intuition told her that Ou Qinglan's guess was probably correct.

But even if the conjecture is correct, it has no meaning in changing the status quo.

No one knows the exact methods of the invaders.

The technological generation gap between the invaders and the people on earth is so huge that they are simply incomprehensible.

Just like a Gundam that suddenly appeared on the battlefield of cold weapons and killed gods and Buddhas, the ancient famous generals who were as powerful as gods would have to be blinded on the spot.

Based on this innocuous report alone, it is impossible for the military to take any effective measures to ask many captains and generals to hand over their respective little hobby belongings.

Chen Feng began to feel helpless again.

Whether it is a chess piece or thought penetration, it is an attack method that he himself and even humans in this era cannot understand.

Humanity is still doomed to perish over and over again, but not only can he not see the real enemy, he still can't understand the opponent's attack methods.

What's even more tragic is that these attack methods seem to be just appetizers for the other party.

Human beings are simply not qualified to experience the true methods of the invaders. It is indeed very frustrating and hopeless to think about it.

Chen Feng thought of Sergey again.

He couldn't help but envy the other party's madness and paranoia.

I wish I had that momentum.

I feel a little ashamed of this responsibility, and I get frustrated too easily.

While he was thinking wildly, the communication rang, a message from Tang Tianxin.

"Come to the bar in the living area, something is wrong."

Chen Feng stood up awkwardly.

He first asked: "Did anyone resist during the collection of weapons?"

"No, the weapons have just been collected, but there are more and more people in the bar fighting for mating rights, and they are fighting to the death."

Chen Feng hurried out the door and asked doubtfully: "Mating rights? Don't you have no such low-level desires a long time ago?"

"It's because they believe that more advanced genes will inevitably produce better offspring, and some people want to show off their excellence by showing off their force. This kind of thinking has always been there, but it has never been as extreme as it is now."

"Okay, I understand. Please protect yourself first. I'll be there soon."

"I'm fine. Everyone knows that I'm pregnant with your offspring. Your genes are recognized as the best, and they avoid me when fighting."

"You can't take this lightly."

"Um."

Chen Feng quickly arrived at the living area.

It looks the same here as before, still in order.

He was worried about Tang Tianxin's safety, so the blue star turned into a strong wind and flew past, then crashed into the bar.

The noise he made when he broke through the door was so loud that it instantly drew everyone's attention to him.

"Mr. Chen, are you here?"

The bartender came over with a smile.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment and looked around, but found no confusion at all. He was drinking where he should be drinking and chatting where he should be.

The only and biggest confusion in the bar was himself.

The second monk was confused, and Tang Tianxin trotted over through the crowd.

Chen Feng said: "Isn't this good?"

"Come over here." Tang Tianxin dragged Chen Feng forward, walked through the aisle of the bar for more than ten meters, and came to a booth.

There were three or five young men and women sitting in the booths, and two men were unconscious on the ground.

The two men had blood coming from the corners of their mouths and their faces were torn.

One of them had a broken hand bone, which was bent at a very twisted angle.

The ground was stained with blood, dotted with scattered stars.

The situation in other decks not far away is similar.

Everyone else was doing what they should do in a very ordinary way. Many people fell on the ground, but everyone turned a blind eye.

Chen Feng: "These people are..."

Tang Tianxin responded: "I knocked them unconscious. If I didn't stop them, they would have to wait until one person died before they would stop."

Chen Feng pointed to the onlookers and asked, "Where are they?"

"Mr. Chen, it's none of our business. Anyway, security guards will come and take care of it later."

A girl in the booth next to her said with a smile.

Chen Feng asked: "Aren't you nervous or feeling anything else?"

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they did not understand Chen Feng's words at all.

Chen Feng roughly understood this scene.

Two robots fight, causing gears to jumble and oil to fly. Will the robot next to it have mood swings?

Of course not.

While everyone was talking, several security guards filed in to clean up the mess.

Just as the security guard passed by the front aisle, two people in another booth started fighting.

The two men were fighting in a strange manner.

No roaring, no shouting, no hysteria.

The two of them just kept silent, punching and kicking each other, entangled in each other.

When the security officer passed by these two people, he didn't even turn his head and just ignored them.

Chen Feng grabbed one person and said, "What are you doing? Just ignore the fight over there?"

The security guard instantly replied: "Yes! Mr. Chen!"

Then the security officer rushed over with a colleague, subdued the two of them and separated them.

But the two men did not stop there. They continued to struggle, facing each other and trying to rush towards each other.

Chen Feng asked the other guests next to him, "Why didn't you stop them?"

The bar patron was confused for a moment, "Mr. Chen, is this an order?"

"It's not an order, it's a question."

"They're doing the right thing, why should I stop it?"

Chen Feng was stunned.

He didn't even know how to answer.

He then asked the two people who still wanted to fight, "Why are you fighting in silence? Wouldn't it be better to shout out?"

The two of them answered in unison.

"Reply to Mr. Chen, shouting will make us use up our physical energy needlessly."

While answering, the two men continued to try to move forward, trying to hurt their opponents.

Chen Feng roared at the Sheriff: "Why are you still here? Why don't you get the people away? Do you really think I'm going to ask you to take care of it, and you're just going to take care of it?"

The Sheriff did as he was told.

Tang Tianxin patted Chen Feng on the back, "Did you see it? This is the situation. If you don't give new instructions to the sheriffs, these four people will keep doing this here until they are exhausted."

Chen Feng nodded.

This really gave him the chills.

"Not good! Ou Qinglan's experiment!"

Chen Feng reacted suddenly, ignored this situation, and hurriedly ran to the medical cabin.

After arriving, the situation here was still stable, which made him sigh.

Ou Qinglan and other researchers also had some changes, but before they changed, Chen Feng had already given them the highest-level instructions, which was to take this project as the highest purpose.

Now the more mechanized they are, the more they can concentrate on the project.

Lin Bu's voice rang out: "Don't worry, I'll be looking after them here. I'll keep them so busy that they won't have time to think about anything else. The progress of the project seems to have accelerated, and we seem to have a real chance to analyze the content of that voice."

Chen Feng nodded, "That's good."