Resurrection Empire

Where is the earth?

How far is it?

How much time has passed?

What force brought me here?

Why did I wake up in a deserted jungle?

Why were other cryogenic chambers apparently from Earth abandoned and never discovered?

After sending Xiao Xingyue away, Ren Zhong lay on the bed without turning on the hypnotic state and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He asked himself these questions over and over again.

He remembered a quote from Newton.

Human knowledge is a circle.

The more knowledge there is, the larger the circle, the larger the radius, the longer the sides, the more bordering on the empty space outside, the more one becomes aware of one's own ignorance.

He had considered not waiting for Ma Xiaoling's side to start a national war, directly donating 3 billion, earning 300 million points as quickly as possible, and buying "Ten Thousand Years of History".

But after chatting with Xiao Xingyue, he changed his mind again.

He wasn't that interested in A Thousand Years of History anymore.

Fake, everything is fake.

He wanted the truth, not another new layer of lies.

In this case, let's continue to wait for Ma Xiaoling to win the first place in the monthly national war in the entire server.

An investment of 200 million should be enough.

When the time comes, just watch it as a entertainment.

This time I want to strive to live longer and climb higher. Money, which was just an illusory number at first, has value again. It’s time to pursue cost-effectiveness.

Ren Zhong sighed, simply not thinking about these troubles, turned on hypnosis, entered the sleep space, and once again entered the online learning channel established by the continental laboratory in the Chenhui mining area.

After Ren Zhong entered, the number of online users of the channel changed from 0 to 1.

This online learning channel was compiled by the continental laboratory in recent days by hiring senior actuarial programmers from outside.

The main purpose is to help a talented new consultant who has been paddling outside for a long time to keep up with the progress of the project, so that he can use his free time to keep learning while he is away from home.

Because of the need to rush the work, the continental laboratory paid the programmer and his team double the salary for this, and the expenditure was as high as 80 million points.

This is the treatment of genius.

The next morning, Ren Zhong got up half an hour later than usual.

Just after washing up, I opened the door to the bedroom suite, and a strong fragrance wafted into my nose.

Since he started taking Zimu medicine, Ren Zhong's body has been very exhausted. After sleeping all night without eating, he was already ravenous. When stimulated by the fragrance, his stomach gurgled like thunder.

He followed the scent and heard the sound of clinking spatulas and stir-frying coming from the kitchen.

He walked to the kitchen door and saw Ju Qingmeng, dressed in home clothes and wrapped around his waist, standing by the stove and concentrating on stir-frying.

The smart housekeeping robot is standing aside, seemingly doing nothing.

The thermostatic stand behind Ju Qingmeng is already filled with twelve or thirteen finished dishes covered with metal covers, with steam still coming from the gaps around the edges.

She is very skilled in stir-frying, and it seems that she has also used her dexterity in modifying equipment to stir-fry.

In a daze, Ren Zhong's memory seemed to be pulled back to his high school days.

At that time, I was still just an ordinary good student. When I came home from school, my mother was cooking in the kitchen with concentration, and the aroma of oil filled the house.

For a moment, Ren Zhong was fascinated by the sight.

Ju Qingmeng was very focused on his movements. It wasn't until he started the pot that he noticed Ren Zhong standing blankly at the door.

She smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

"Um."

"Your Red Front Armor doesn't need me to handle it much anymore. I'll learn to cook some dishes when I have nothing to do. I see that you eat a lot recently, and I always feel that you will want to eat a lot after getting up in the morning. I will volunteer to give it a try. But I can’t guarantee that I can do better than the intelligent robot. I still have problems controlling the heat.”

Ren Zhong: "Humans and machines are different after all. People have their own charm. Thank you."

"Okay, you go sit at the dining table first. There is still one last dish. I'll let the robot serve you the food first."

With that said, Ju Qingmeng pushed Ren Zhong out.

Ren Zhong waited at the dining table for almost ten minutes before Ju Qingmeng brought the last dish to the table with both hands.

This is a priceless piece of fried shredded pork with natural celery. It looks crystal clear and has a good color, aroma and flavor.

Seeing that Ren Zhong hadn't moved his chopsticks, Ju Qingmeng asked in confusion: "Why haven't you eaten yet? Aren't you hungry?"

Ren Zhong shook his head, "I'm hungry, but I think I should wait for you."

"Yeah."

After a long time, Ren Zhong put down his chopsticks.

More than ten dishes were swept away by him in a flash.

Ju Qingmeng, who was sitting opposite him, had already finished his work and asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious. I think it's better than what a robot makes."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I should be the one thanking you."

"Then...if you like it, I can cook it for you often in the future?"

"Okay. But although the Chifeng Armor no longer needs your improvement, other people in the town still have to rely more on you for their equipment."

"Don't worry. It doesn't take much energy. I just haven't taken the professional ability assessment, but I suspect that I am now a level 5 pilot who can handle traditional level 5 exoskeleton modifications."

"You have worked hard."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's harder for you."

"It's better for you to work harder."

Ju Qingmeng: "Can we stop working so hard for each other? In fact, we are all having a great time, aren't we?"

Ren Zhong was stunned, "Yes. Hahahahaha!"

Ju Qingmeng: "Hahahaha!"

Nothing happened last night, but some subtle changes were quietly brewing.

It seems that Ju Qingmeng thought about it all night, and then she finally understood Ren Zhong a little bit.

He said there was no need to express gratitude in that way.

He dislikes purposeful lust.

This is the reason why I was rejected.

Lin Wang's original evaluation of Ren Zhong was actually partially correct. He was indeed a person who believed in love.

Ju Qingmeng even regretted it. It would have been nice if he had not found a lame excuse to cover up because of his reserve, but had been braver to confess his feelings.

But it’s not too late, we still have a lot of time.

She also didn't want to ask what happened between Ren Zhong and Xiao Xingyue last night.

That doesn't make sense.

She knew it was impossible, but she wouldn't be jealous.

At noon, the two returned to Spark Town.

Along the way, Ju Qingmeng took the initiative to mention the 170 million.

She said: "Now the whole Yuanxing knows that I am your lover, so I will keep the money. You don't care, right?"

"Of course not!" Ren Zhong nodded first, then shook his head, "But actually I don't like the title of lover."

Ju Qingmeng: "Why? But if we are just friends, it can't be justified, right?"

Ren Zhong grinned, "I thought of a word that might seem a little childish."

"What?"

"partner."

Ju Qingmeng covered her mouth and laughed, "That's a bit childish. Why not... just call me partner?"

"Um."

"A lifelong companion?"

Ren Zhong: "Yeah."

Ju Qingmeng said nothing, just nodded, then turned away and looked out the window.

Her face was very red, reaching the roots of her ears.

Her heartbeat was rapid.

She finally knew that this was love.

Mr. Ren’s strategy plan, progress +1%.

After returning to the town and waiting for about half an hour, a medium-sized airship flew from the direction of Chongyi County. It was Ju Qingmeng's parents.

When Ju Qingmeng's parents set off, Ren Zhong and Ju Qingmeng had a brief exchange with their elders.

He was a little surprised.

These two statutory retirees were forcibly recalled by Tianyuan Military Industry. Although Wang Jinshou made small moves, the two elders themselves were not ordinary people.

In fact, the two elders were only first-class citizens when they were young.

They were once the "golden boys and girls" who had many misfortunes but were indomitable in Yigaoli, Chongyi.

With perseverance, determination and talent, they became Level 5 pilots and flourished in this position, eventually both advancing to the "high position" of Level 3 citizens.

Ju Qingmeng's ability comes from both genetic inheritance and family education.

Compared with the painful forced labor in Chongyi County, the two men who regained their freedom made up their minds before setting off to continue to shine in the dream land where their daughter Ju Qingmeng also placed her hope.

The two elders will also join the responsible Armor Laboratory and become pilots in Spark Town.

Ren Zhong waited for Ruobai to pick up two expert talents.

Therefore, he originally wanted to greet him, but something happened temporarily on Sun Miao's side, and he was called to the biochemical laboratory.

In the basement, on a support platform, the icosahedron-shaped magic infant crystal core was placed in a transparent box filled with protective liquid.

At this time, the interface cover on the crystal core has been opened.

A thick data cable extended from the top of the box, drilled into the liquid, and then connected to the data interface under the crystal core cover.

The other end of the data line is directly connected to the information center of the molecular reconstruction instrument.

Three haggard-looking men sat on three single stools in unison, staring straight ahead with wide eyes.

In front of the three people was a huge three-dimensional projection screen.

A large amount of information representing data is jumping on the screen.

The three people's hands were each pressed on a hemispherical operating device equipped with micro-current telepathy.

A large number of brain wave signals are being input into the information center of the molecular reconstruction device through this micro-current induction. These are the details of the three people's operations.

Two of these three people were the hackers and information flow blockers who had taken heavy rewards a few days ago and then fled Spark Town as if for their lives.

But this time they are back.

Not only that, the two also called in another close friend - an excellent actuarial programmer.

In the past, these three people had cooperated many times when participating in some more difficult tasks, and they nicknamed each other the Iron Triangle Team.

At first, when Ren Zhong contacted the two unlucky people in the Iron Triangle again, the two people didn't want to talk to him at all and insisted on drawing a clear line.

But they couldn't help it, they were given too much responsibility.

Who can withstand the reward of 200 million per person?

Their mouths are coy, but their bodies are very honest.

They got the notice yesterday afternoon, and in the evening they fooled the last person in the Iron Triangle into taking a direct flight to Spark Town, arriving overnight.

We started working this morning, and now we have completed the preparations and officially started work.

Ren Zhong looked at Sun Miao who was standing aside with his hands folded and frowning, "Brother Sun, how is the situation?"

Sun Miao said: "It's more complicated than I thought, and I can't figure it out. Fortunately, you have money now, and we can still have off-site help."

Ren Zhong asked in a low voice: "How did you explain to them?"

Previously, Li Zhong only offered money to call someone, but did not tell the person what he was there for.

The Iron Triangle also knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the tiger mountains.

They knew something about the Great Migration, but they were not yet level five citizens, so they were anxious.

Sun Miao nodded and lowered his voice, "I didn't go into details. They only knew that their task was to import the data into the molecular reconstruction device, but they didn't know what I was going to use it for. At this moment, they are repairing it bit by bit. and export the data.”

Ren nodded, "That's good."

"Speaking of which, fortunately the Mengdu Group is wise enough to give us the latest model, otherwise it would be really troublesome."

"How to say?"

"The Demonic Infant Crystal Core contains human memories. The amount of information is much larger and more complicated than that of Legionmon, and even a matrix chip core cannot contain it. But this new type of molecular reconstruction device was only obtained from interstellar trade in recent years. It is the technology of advanced civilization. Its information center capability is very powerful, at least a thousand times that of the old model, so it is more than enough to hold data. And you have also written a brainless Trojan with crazy self-replication ability into it before, and it penetrates It is very deep. To peel off all the Trojans and restore the original information of the Demon Infant will require huge computing power. This also depends on the information center of the molecular reconstruction device."

Ren nodded, "That's lucky indeed."

"It's a pity that I don't understand chip science. I'm really curious about what the computing unit in the information center looks like. This is too awesome."

Ren Zhong's lips trembled.

He had some general guesses in his mind, but felt there was no need to say anything.

Three hours passed unknowingly, and Audio-Technica was finally relieved from the ultra-high-intensity busyness.

They have explored and compiled a complete set of execution plans in the next five days.

This system will run automatically, continuously stripping Trojans, repairing data, and then automatically exporting data.

Next, there was another six-day period of hard work.

During this process, the three of them inevitably saw some specific pieces of data.

They were a little confused and didn't quite understand the value of these fragments of life scenes from different people.

But everyone who had suffered a loss at the hands of Ren Zhong had learned not to ask questions that shouldn't be asked, as it would not do anything good.

In the blink of an eye, time came to the morning of the 138th day of the Ren Zhong Era.

At this time, Iron Triangle had already left, and Ren Zhong and Sun Miao stood side by side in front of the molecular reconstruction instrument.

The shadow is lying inside the reconstruction device.

A 3D human body model is presented.

In the modeling, one after another thin silk threads are extending from the inner wall of the molecular reconstruction device, spreading like hyphae from all directions towards Ying's abdomen, then sinking inside, and finally connected to the brain of the little fetus.

These threads are subtle energy flows that humans on the Source Star cannot yet understand. They have the penetrating ability of neutrinos, but they can also change their properties at the end, intervene at an ultra-high-precision level, reconstruct the molecular structure, and write Enter information.

At this time, these silk threads are reconstructing the molecular clusters that make up the fetal brain, changing the spin state of the phosphorus atoms inside, and writing "laws" representing human brain memory in the blank chaotic quantum entanglement set.

Ren Zhong and Sun Miao were very excited.

After waiting for so long and making so many preparations, we are finally about to see the light of day.

Sun Miao grinned and said: "The molecular reconstruction device can write information much faster than those three people can export it. A caesarean section can be performed this evening at the latest."

Ren Zhongye said: "Have you decided on a name?"

"Ying said she hopes the child will take the same surname as her husband and former children, and also have the surname Sun."

Ren Zhong: "Yeah,"

Sun Miao: "How about we call her Sun Meng? She represents our dream."

Ren Zhongyi grinned: "What a good name."

evening.

The newly born Sun Meng quietly stopped breathing after experiencing painful struggles.

She died in infancy.

Sun Miao's soul recording failed.

The memories in the Demonic Infant Crystal Core are not the memories of a single person, but the fragmented lives of a hundred thousand people in the nameless city.

It is too fragmented to form a complete soul.

After Sun Meng was born, his brain could not function and could not send subconscious instructions to the organs in his body.

Her organs were failing irreversibly from the moment she was born.

Although Sun Miao had used nanorobots with ECMO function in time, her life could not be saved.

The atmosphere in the basement was gloomy, and even the ceiling lights that should have been bright looked pale.

The air felt strangely cold and damp.

The faces of Ren Zhong, Sun Miao and Ying were full of frustration and loss.

Ying Ruanruan rushed to the life-saving box, and then took out the child.

Then, she sat down on the ground while sobbing loudly.

Ren Zhong and Sun Miao could not speak for a long time.

Sun Miao turned her head and looked at Ren Zhong blankly, murmuring to herself, and seemed to be asking: "Is God's barrier really so difficult to break through? Or am I too incompetent? What should I do? Yes... I'm sorry Ren Zhong, You have helped me so much, but I still let you down. I'm sorry, Tang Shuying, thank you for your hard work. It's all my fault...I..."

Looking at Sun Miao, who was also in tears, and then looking at Tang Shuying, who was crying on the ground and shaking all over, Ren Zhong seemed to hear the sound of shattered dreams.

"well……"

His sigh was very long.

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