I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Sergey's face suddenly appeared, completely disrupting Chen Feng's train of thought.

He spent three days specifically re-verifying, and then finally determined that Sergei was indeed the highest target of almost all animals' aggressive instincts.

Moreover, five hundred years have passed, but the intensity of locking on this target has not diminished at all.

This puzzled Chen Feng.

Is Sergey really alive?

Theoretically impossible.

Even he himself did not live to be more than three hundred years old, so there was no reason why Sergei should live longer than him.

Sergey did not die in that catastrophe, but lived through cryonics until now?

Chen Feng thinks this is impossible.

In the eighth timeline, he has seen the almost complete human civilization of the thirty-first century.

Various black technologies are emerging one after another, including plantation warships and antimatter Mas power warehouses.

But there is one technology that has not been broken through.

Scholars have had this dream thousands of years ago, and some technology companies have actually turned it into a business, charging about US$500,000 per year.

But in the eighth timeline where civilization levels exploded and could even knock over ball-shaped battleships, this technology still only existed in fantasy, and research and development had stopped as early as the 26th century.

The astonishingly talented scholar from the School of Life Sciences does not even have the courage to restart research.

It seems simple, but in fact it is a fantasy cryonics technology.

It is very simple to instantly freeze a person's body without causing harm, and then thaw it stably, allowing life to resume its heartbeat.

Humanity will be able to do it at the end of the twenty-first century.

On the surface, this indicates that cryonics technology has matured.

However, it is not.

Some dying elderly people became volunteers and were frozen for six months, one year, ten years, twenty years, fifty years and one hundred years, or even longer, before being thawed.

This ultra-large experiment spanned hundreds of years of history, several technological eras, took a long time, and invested huge amounts of manpower and material resources.

But the result was regrettable. The person who was resuscitated could briefly recover his heartbeat and could move, but his mind was blank, just like the Blank Man who had appeared in the seventh timeline.

The bodies of these people are still alive, but their thoughts have disappeared. They are no longer alive and have become a meaningless accumulation of organic matter.

Moreover, these resurrected volunteers soon completely lost their vitality and withered irreversibly.

After testing, when the freezing time is shortened to less than one ten thousandth of a second, the volunteers can live like normal people, but their thinking is still at zero, worse than a baby who just fell to the ground. However, they still have the ability to learn, and can still learn over time. Master the language and form a new personality, but it will show all-round differences from the original personality, and this difference is basically for the worse.

The final research conclusion pointed out that only the human body can be preserved by cryogenic freezing, but not the eternally moving quantum storm in the human brain.

The moment the body was frozen and the phosphorus atoms in the human brain stopped trembling, the originally regular quantum collapse vortex lost its support and disappeared silently.

Therefore, unless humans can fully study the Great Unification Force and master absolute quantum freezing technology that is at least one level higher than the space freezing threads of spherical battleships, human cryonics technology is meaningless and is just an unrealistic wishful thinking.

But this is unrealistic. Humans in the 31st century in the previous timeline are still infinitely far away from fully mastering the grand unified theory, let alone Sergey in the 26th century in this timeline.

No matter how genius you are, you still need to understand basic logic.

Judging from Chen Feng's observation of the ruins of Earth's cities, it is impossible for humans to have such technology when the doomsday catastrophe strikes. He didn't even see a single part involving the cutting of unified force.

Therefore, Sergey cannot survive to this day.

So why is this?

Chen Feng scratched his scalp and couldn't figure out the reason.

In the end, he chose to respect the relatively objective facts, put aside all inferences, and first assumed that Sergei really existed and was still alive.

So where will this talented junior be hiding?

Where is his secret base built?

What should I do to find him?

Almost every animal in the world is searching for him, looking for him.

He was alone, why should he find him before the animals?

Chen Feng spreads his hands, just because I am Master Chen, I am more awesome than all the animals on the earth put together?

funny.

In short, he found himself a new trouble.

He began to control Morrowind One to expand its range of activities again, collecting more available parts while trying to find traces of human activities and humans.

The maximum flight speed of Morrowind 1 is 2,100 kilometers per hour.

But he can usually only set a slow patrol speed of two hundred kilometers per hour.

There are two reasons.

First, with the computer computing power he currently possesses, when the flight speed exceeds 400 kilometers per hour, the server will not be able to synchronously convert the information collected by the gravitational wave detector into a projection screen, and can only provide a large number of digital signals. It was too difficult for him to use his brain to read such signals. This is the disadvantage that the auxiliary computing power cannot keep up with the performance of the detection equipment, commonly known as being top-heavy.

Second, even if he is cruising at a speed of 400 kilometers, his brain cannot bear to observe the three-dimensional projection with his naked eyes. If he cannot see so carefully, he will be blind in vain. Without a super intelligence smart enough to help him filter information in advance, relying solely on a pair of naked eyes and brains, God would collapse.

Patrolling at a speed of 200km/h is his limit. His ability to quickly analyze information is already much better than that of the genius girl Han Yu who had the same expertise in the previous timeline.

With the amount of information his brain receives every second now, a normal person would explode on the spot just by looking at it.

One day passed, and nothing was found except moving a lot of garbage to the base.

Master Chen's temples were so swollen and painful.

Two days later, my temples became more swollen.

Three days...

Half a month has passed, and the time has come to April 25th.

In order to refresh his mind and withstand the fatigue of this high-load operation, Chen Feng drank about 20 kilograms of tea in the past half month, an average of more than one kilogram per day, and his ration was full.

His footprints were left everywhere on the five continents, but he still found nothing, which embarrassed him to death.

Looking at the aerospace-class spaceship that was already one-third complete, Chen Feng thought silently, could it be that the spaceship has been built and no one has been found yet?

Then should I leave or not?

This is a problem.

How embarrassing.

Just when he was about to give up the search and start building a spaceship with all his strength, things finally turned around.

On the evening of April 25, when he docked the Morrowind One on a small island, set up a juice bench on the beach, and prepared to take a vacation for himself, he encountered an unexpected and unreasonable incident. raid in.

A giant whale suddenly jumped out of the sea and tried to swallow him.

Chen Feng lay on the chair and was too lazy to move. He picked up the remote control with his backhand and controlled the only weapon on the Morrowind One. A high-explosive plasma cannon opened fire, hitting the head of the giant whale.

Master Chen said it was tasteless, and after having a big meal, he commented again that the meat quality was not good and the taste was terrible.

However, his good habit of picking up garbage still prompted him to use a construction machine to dismantle the whale, trying to find the special parts inside the giant whale.

Before starting work, he used a gravitational wave detector to perform a full-body CT scan on the giant whale, and found something unexpected.

It was a square box the size of a palm.

Chen Feng suddenly fell into ecstasy, thinking that this was some kind of treasure like a black box.

What he wants is not the information in the black box, which means nothing.

What interested him was the possible smart chip inside, which could really save his life.

After he carefully dug out the square box from the belly of the giant whale, he wanted to call the police on the spot.

Playing with me!

What the hell is this headphone jack?

He pressed the button again, and the box snapped open.

Inside, he saw the familiar magnetic needle probe and a replica CD without text.

After a simple disassembly, he burst into tears.

This thing is definitely a CD player that was eliminated in the early 21st century!

What the hell is a CD?

What I want is a quantum chip. Why don’t you give me a CD and send me away?

You whale are crazy, right? What era is this? Why do you have a CD player in your belly?

Could it be that you are still a whale that can listen to songs?

In order to not give up until he saw the Yellow River, he had to know what was in the CD, so he simply took the CD back to Morrowind One.

To be on the safe side, he made a copy first, then he repaired the damaged capacitor in the CD player, soldered the positive and negative terminals of the alkaline battery with tin, plugged in the headphones, and pressed the play button.

The next moment, Chen Feng burst into tears.

He heard Zhong Lei's voice.

This is a song.

A new song by Zhong Lei that he knew existed but had never heard.

I still remember that night, when the two were in love and tender, Zhong Lei once said that she had vaguely captured the inspiration for the love song and would have the finished product in about a day or two.

At that time, Chen Feng was still full of expectations, but regretted that he could not listen first and then "leave".

When he came to the next generation this time, he saw the end of the world when all record carriers had been destroyed. He thought he would never have the chance to preview the new song Zhong Lei wrote for him in advance, and he had no illusions at all.

However, on this small island, there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

The song came to him in such a mysterious way.

Listening to Zhong Lei singing like a story with her graceful voice, expressing her gentle but heart-wrenching emotions in a vague and wild way, Chen Feng was instantly fascinated.

After a long time, he slowly took off his headphones and looked at his watch. Unknowingly, three hours had passed.

The bright moon hangs high and the stars are densely packed.

The sea breeze blew and the waves surged, coming and going on the beach.

The leaves of the coconut palms rustled overhead.

There is only one boat, one person, and one robot on the quiet island.

Chen Feng looked around by the starlight, and all he could see was a dark ocean with no edge.

This is obviously an extremely lonely world, but on his face there is peace and tranquility.

Chen Feng looked down at the CD player in his hand and kept giggling.

For half a year and 182 days, I didn't hear a single voice from anyone else.

He almost forgot that he was a human being and the motivation to move forward.

He knew it was bad, but sometimes he couldn't control it at all.

Loneliness can really kill sometimes.

Zhong Lei's melodious singing voice brought him back to reality in such a wonderful way from the void world that was about to collapse.

Chen Feng grinned and reminded himself.

Yes, she is still waiting for me to come back in the 21st century.

I may really have nothing this time, but at least I still have the twenty-first century.

Quietly, maybe Chen Feng was infected by "Happiness to the Nth Power", maybe Zhong Lei's singing ignited his emotions again, or maybe his recent excessive tea drinking caused his thinking to be too active.

An unprecedented and violent quantum storm rose in his mind again.

He once again fell into a state of meditation and deep thought.