I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 417: The Lonely Walker
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Looking around, it is an endless vast grassland.
The grassland is full of green trees, sometimes dotted with lush bushes, and the dots of Haizi are like chess pieces in a rotten game.
In the early morning, the sun shines through the blue sky and white clouds, and it falls on these sea subs.
In the far distance of the grassland, close to the horizon, you can vaguely see a group of horses roaming, which is very comfortable.
There was a sudden roar, and a tiger was about to leap out of a pit near the horses.
The tiger's belly is round and wide, and its belly is swaying when it runs, like a pregnant female tiger.
The herd of horses scattered and fled.
Horses hooves, grass clippings fly.
The giant tiger with a body length of at least seven meters does not affect its ability to exercise. It is extremely fast and catches up with a strong galloping horse in the blink of an eye.
The tiger slapped.
The strong galloping horse with bright fur was sunken in the back and tumbled down, splashing countless mud.
The galloping horse writhes in pain, and seems to want to stand again, but the spine is broken, the back half of the body is weak, and the head neighs in despair.
The tiger slapped the long neck of the struggling galloping horse again.
The galloping horse's neck bent violently like a broken match, and has since been silent.
The pregnant tigress begins to devour the horse's belly.
One side is death, the other side is birth.
Green mountains, clear water, green grass, red blood, this scene looks cruel and bloody, but it also contains the laws of nature.
In addition to horses and tigers, there are goshawks flying in the sky and vultures foraging.
In the vicinity of the tiger and the horse, one after another black or gray heads popped up from time to time.
These are hyenas, waiting for the opportunity to pick up the leaks and feast on them.
More and more carnivorous scavengers noticed the movement here and quietly gathered.
Looking back, the Daxueshan towers into the clouds, and the white horses that look like fog and clouds hang on the mountainside, like a fairy who has been exiled from the world.
Above the mountainside, the dazzling silver snow top can be seen through the haze.
If you look down the mountainside, you will see orange-brown high-altitude thin grass at first, and then gradually develop into coniferous forest and broad-leaved forest.
Among the broad-leaved forests, you can see a small stream formed by wafts of melting snow running down the hillside, and then gradually converge into a meandering river, crossing the horizon to the distance.
Walking more than a thousand kilometers from this river, it will become a big river that can nurture and nourish civilization for thousands of years.
The wind blows and the grass lies on the grassland, and the layers of grass waves spread along the river from a distance.
The air with extremely high oxygen content is filled with the freshness of green grass and the thick blood.
A man is standing on a boulder at the foot of the mountain, looking from side to side.
He was bewildered and restless.
The ecological environment of the earth he saw this time was unprecedented.
There are larger and more active large animals, as well as extremely dense vegetation, just like the Jurassic period depicted in the movie, when the earth is full of dinosaurs running.
This is the most beautiful scene in the hearts of all environmental protection enthusiasts.
However, Chen Feng's heart turned cold.
It has been three hours since he opened his eyes.
If it was before, he would probably have finished the lap, and then put on a dick. By the way, he chatted with Brother Hu. If he moved quickly, he would have already hooked up with the child's mother and had seen new equipment.
But this time things have changed.
He did not wake up in training as Private Chen Feng on the playground, but on the beach covered in mud.
As soon as he woke up, he began to take deep breaths, a choking pain in his chest.
There is no Ding Hu, no playground, no ships, no individual equipment, and no Tang Tianxin and Daxueshan bases.
Nothing.
Chen Feng fell into an unprecedented perplexity.
During these three hours, he covered more than 200 square kilometers in the surrounding area.
No one was seen, only he saw traces of human activity.
But the traces are clearly a few years old.
The dilapidated towns have long regrown into virgin forests, which are wrapped and shrouded by broad-leaved trees with heights of dozens or hundreds of meters.
It was weathered and collapsed into half of the wall, and some tenacious plants emerged.
Thousands of meters of buildings in the center of the town fell to the ground.
The lush vines climb on it, wrapping it into a cyan dragon, which is as spectacular and beautiful as it is terrifying.
The outskirts of the town are littered with dilapidated ships.
The ships are not normal elimination, most of them are damaged, and even broken in two.
Lakes are often accompanied by large blast craters near ships.
There are also oversized rails that are broken, and giant land vehicles that fall to the ground each car is comparable to an aircraft carrier.
The existence of these things proves that there is no problem with the positioning of Chen Feng's crossing this time, and it is still on the earth in the 31st century.
But this situation made him extremely unfamiliar.
Chen Feng spent about five minutes adjusting his thoughts before gradually accepting the suspected facts.
This 31st century Earth is mostly devoid of humans.
But he's still not sure why.
Chen Feng didn't know whether this was a win or a complete loss.
He hopes to win.
Humans left the solar system early and ran to the infinite universe.
But common sense reminded him that it was unlikely.
If the human race was a successful strategic retreat, then there should not be so many broken walls and so many shipwrecks falling to the ground.
Especially there are a lot of metal resources in the wreckage of the ship. With the thrifty and thrifty nature of human beings, how can it be thrown here without recycling?
The answer came out in Chen Feng's heart, this time he failed.
Mankind perished prematurely, and could not wait for him to come.
Chen Feng once imagined that this would happen sooner or later.
But perhaps because of his success so many times, he lost his vigilance against the crisis and almost forgot the possibility.
He did not expect that after eight consecutive successes, he would usher in a complete failure for the ninth time.
He's a little confused.
I am constantly revising myself, constantly striving for perfection, my control of the times is getting stronger, the resource allocation ability of its industries is stronger, and all aspects have been improved, and everything is developing in a positive direction.
He even has a feeling that this time may be the closest he has ever come to victory.
But it turned out well.
Failed.
Suddenly.
Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still a little confused when he faced the facts.
It took him about a few minutes to adjust his mood, gradually accept the reality, and then try to analyze the problem and summarize the reasons.
Shouldn't I make Fat Man the president of the North American branch?
Not really, Fatty is only good at dragging his feet, can he really drag civilization down?
Is it that fierce?
The influence of the song "Happiness Nth Power" is too great, causing some uncontrollable changes, and all kinds of rushing to the crown and anger, causing a world war?
That's not the case, is it?
Should there be a Salvation Society?
This possibility is quite large, but it can only stay on the evidence of conjecture.
No matter how good he is at playing with time and how much technology he has mastered, he can only speculate on one person's strength, and dare not rush to conclusions.
Chen Feng pondered for about half an hour, then slowly stood up.
He clarified some of the main ideas.
Things have happened, and regret is useless. Even if I am the only one on this earth, I must adjust to my state as soon as possible.
Facing the problem, analyzing the problem, summarizing the experience and lessons, and solving the problem next time.
This is the only way.
Thinking out of thin air won't help, so try to dig out the history yourself.
The earth is still here, and the traces of human activities still exist. In theory, I should be able to continuously analyze something from the traces of human activities through archaeological methods.
Unfortunately, although he used to be the dean of the Academy of History, he really had little achievement in archaeology.
He is very smart, but he lacks a systematically cultivated thinking mode. He is not the kind of archaeological powerhouse who can deduce an era from a fossil.
He had to teach himself.
Chen Feng has no absolute confidence in success, but he has to try.
There is no other way but to give up.
If you don't find the reason this time, you won't be able to avoid risks better next time.
The same tragedy is likely to happen again.
Maybe, if you are lucky enough to activate an artificial intelligence, or just pick up an information carrier and you're done?
He ran two more ships back and forth, three buildings, and found nothing.
He saw neither human corpses, nor bones, nor any available artificial intelligence,
All equipment and instruments have long lost their energy for operation, and all carriers that may have recorded information have been completely destroyed.
Chen Feng was in a state of confusion.
Fortunately, his mind is sharp enough now that he quickly thinks of a new oddity.
Although the process was very strange every time I crossed over before, it was unreasonable to directly replace the "predecessor", but the predecessor basically had a complete identity and context, rather than fabricating a person who did not exist out of thin air to be forcibly embedded in society.
So this time, Chen Feng feels that his body must have a source for being emotional and rational, right?
He hurried back to the creek where he first woke up and followed the river to find it.
About twenty minutes later, he found a smashed memorial in a river bend at the foot of Daxueshan.
With astonishing strength, Chen Feng lifted the rubble and bricks open, and found a broken crystal coffin.
He then found some fragments of stone tablets with handwriting next to them.
Relying on the picture memory ability and visual analysis ability brought by the ultra-high arousal, Chen Feng spent about half an hour to splicing out some of the stone tablets.
The text on the stele has finally taken shape.
"Pioneer's Legacy X Museum."
Although the handwriting is still missing, Chen Feng used his rigorous logical reasoning ability to draw conclusions quickly.
The original text of this line of characters should be "Sage Chen Feng's Remains (Objects) Memorial Hall".
Well, I still have a talent for archaeology.
In short, this crystal coffin should have once stored his body.
As to how this body came to be, the case is solved.
The power that supported him to travel through time and space could not find the existing fulcrum, so he simply found his own body, and completed the reconstruction on this basis, bringing him back to life.
This may seem like an exaggeration, but in fact, it seems to be no different from the scientific level when he replaced his predecessor in the past.
The core is that his mind is transferred and a body is copied point-to-point.
The fulcrum of the body can be a complete person who can be replaced, or his own remains, as long as the genetic information level remains highly similar.
Chen Feng briefly had some doubts in his heart.
Why is my cemetery and memorial not in Hanju this time, but in Daxueshan.
And instead of cremation, he chose to "sleep" in a crystal coffin.
He pondered for a while, but he could only understand it in a general and one-sided way. Maybe this time he considered not to leave the earth. In order to prove his identity after a thousand years, he deliberately marked the location of the Daxueshan base when he chose the burial ground.
If nothing else, the body will be seen soon after crossing, and then it will be easy to prove something next.
It now appears that everything is planned except that there is no subject to be identified.
I'm gone, who do I need to prove I'm me?
Alas.
I searched around the memorial hall for a while, but couldn't find any information carrier other than the stone tablet. Chen Feng sighed and couldn't help it.
He returned to the prairie and sat cross-legged on the boulder.
He no longer pays attention to tigers and horses in the distance, nor to other animals.
He completely accepts reality.
Since my memorial hall has been smashed and the crystal coffin shattered, the last trace of normal human evacuation may be wiped out.
The only remaining thoughts in his heart were completely extinguished, and even he couldn't help cursing.
"Fuck!"
Sudden lightning and thunder in the sky ~IndoMTL.com~ dark clouds.
After just a few minutes, the clear sky turned so dark that I could barely see my fingers.
The tick-tock rain fell, hitting Chen Feng on the face.
He wrapped his arms around his calves, buried his head between his knees, and lowered his head.
The unspeakable loneliness seemed to rain over him.
This time, on the whole earth, I really have to be alone.
He knew he must have done something wrong this time.
Time is the most powerful weapon in the universe.
Just one mistake completely wiped out all of his previous eight timelines.
It really hurts.