I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 426: Waiting for more loneliness【7,400 words super large
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Hamersley Ridge is located in the southwestern part of the Australian mainland.
The mountains are high and deep, crisscrossed.
More than a thousand years ago, this place was an important iron ore base, providing almost 80% of Australia's iron ore.
Hamersley Ridge was sparsely vegetated, with only some hardy meadows struggling to grow.
However, the topography here is unchanged today, but the vegetation conditions are vastly different.
The tops of the mountains are covered with thick vines that can reach hundreds of meters in length.
The vines roam like dragons, the broad leaves are like palm fans, and the stems are one meter in diameter and several decimeters in diameter.
The dense roots pierce the ground like a centipede's legs from all over the stem of the vine.
The vines are intertwined and climb the peaks, almost becoming ecological overlords.
This is a plant that Chen Feng has never seen in the 21st century. It is probably a new variety that has produced some strong mutations after climate change.
In the middle of the mountain range, there are mainly large trees with extremely thick branches.
The roots of the big trees are extremely thick, even the thinnest ones are surrounded by dozens of people. The thick ones are hundreds of meters in diameter and hundreds of kilometers in height.
The canopy spreads out like an umbrella, and the layers are intertwined, like broccoli in a vegetable basket, so that there is almost no trace of the ravine from top to bottom.
If Chen Feng hadn't been able to scan the terrain with the spacecraft's detectors, he would have been able to park the canopy as if it were flat.
Considering that the Morrowind No. 1 had no energy shield, it might be damaged by forcibly parked in a ravine, and it would be troublesome to repair. He stopped on the top of the mountain first, then put on a brand-new combat uniform, put on a knife, and took a Fission shotgun, put on a backpack, and walk out of the ship.
In his backpack is an iron box the size of a microwave oven.
In the iron box is a small bio-battery power supply warehouse he built with great effort, mainly to power the "toy" gravitational wave scanner, as well as a fist-sized micro computing server.
He first made a meal of a quark synthesis package, and then pressed the button on the side of the iron box on the back. With the metal crackling sound, the two thick mechanical arms went up from the box behind Pop up and spend more than one meter.
A 17-inch LCD monitor hangs between the two robotic arms.
Click, the joint of the robotic arm holding the monitor bends first, and then bends the second segment. The monitor is placed half a meter above Chen Feng's head and half a meter away from his eyes, making him look like Ning Caichen with a scholar's box on his back.
Chen Feng raised his hand and pressed it on the monitor for a while. The debugging was successful. A spherical space with a diameter of 50 meters began to appear on the screen, which was the image of the scanner.
The development of the wearable portable integrated detection auxiliary device has been announced successfully!
Oh no, the assembly is successful.
It wasn't over yet, he turned around again, at this time a large iron box was being held down by Morrowind One's robotic arm.
Opening the box is filled with colorful metal structures, all wearable gear he assembles in his spare time.
Put it on piece by piece, and in five minutes, he's transformed into a punk-inspired mech warrior.
Chen Feng briefly tested the jet engines on the left and right sides of his waist and floated slightly.
Very good, with the support of the auxiliary artificial intelligence algorithm, his flight is very stable, and the speed change is also very sensitive.
When he was ready, he walked down the hillside and plunged headlong into the ridiculously dense jungle.
The deeper you go, the darker the sun in the woods.
Even though it was noon and the sun was shining brightly, it couldn't shine down at all.
It's no wonder that these trees are so tall that if they don't go up a little distance, they won't even be able to drink soup.
The ecological environment in the forest is not simple. In addition to tall trees, there are countless large and small plants growing all over the ground.
The tall ones are like ordinary trees, and the low ones are bushes of various shapes.
These low, hard-to-reach trees don't have large leaves.
Where does their nutrition come from?
Just take a look at the branches of a tree to understand it all, and the branches grow to the giant tree by coincidence.
If it weren't for the fact that the branches pierced through the bark of the giant tree and pierced inward, Chen Feng would have regarded these small plants as the roots of the giant tree.
In addition to plants, there are also a wide variety of animals in the valley.
There are two big-eared giant wolves that can't open their eyes at all and rely on ultrasound to locate them, and black bears that naturally emit strong light from their pupils, like two large flashlights growing on their heads, and those that can strike lightning on the ground. Wiped like a black-scaled snake as fast as a mouse.
These animals are very aggressive, and when Da Da Yuan noticed his movements, they rushed forward like moths to the flames.
Chen Feng secretly rejoices that he is wearing wearable equipment and can fly over, otherwise he will have to walk all the way to kill all the way, and he will have to get rid of himself to death, let alone searching for clues of human beings in this valley.
He is also sighing that it is a pity that the high-precision gravitational wave detector is gone forever.
There are parts, but their own capabilities are limited, and they can't be repaired.
Otherwise, according to the performance of the galactic armor in the previous timeline, float in the air, scan it, and then you can lie down and analyze the results in peace with the stars.
After half a day, it was getting dark outside, but it made no difference to him. He had already descended to the bottom of the valley, and it had already turned into a pitch-dark world.
But naturally it is not without light, his vision has improved instead.
Among the dense heterotrophic forests, there are countless bright lights floating, all of which are all kinds of insects that can emit light.
These insects each chase the streamer, sometimes converging, sometimes spreading, and sometimes passing through the trees like the Milky Way across the sky.
The picture looks like a dream, like being in a fairyland.
Some small birds that eat bugs for a living flashed by from time to time, and the air river brought out by the fluorescent insects suddenly lost a piece.
Chen Feng didn't turn on the lights, he had already put on a simulated helmet, and used the projection of the ultrasonic feedback principle to determine the position.
He walked all the way, watched all the way, investigated all the way, bombarded and killed animals that could not be avoided all the way, and collected some biological batteries from time to time.
The terrain in the mountains is complex, the density of animals and plants is extremely high, and the amount of information is outrageous.
And, even if there are traces of human activity, such as footprints or the embers of a picnic, they cannot be preserved for a long time under the influence of the high frequency and intensity of activities of a large number of animals.
With the strength of these animals, Chen Feng estimated that an ordinary Galaxy Warrior without equipment would not survive here for three days.
Since Sergey's secret base can be hidden for nearly five hundred years, it will certainly not be foolishly exposed on the ground. If you want to find it, you have to work slowly and carefully.
Chen Feng didn't daydream, he didn't think foolishly that he could do it overnight, and he was mentally prepared for a long-term war of resistance, so he stayed in this valley.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, March has passed.
During these three months, Chen Feng plowed the Hamersley Ridge up and down more than ten times.
His database is full of vast and cluttered information, down to every plant, every insect, and every animal in the mountains.
He can also simulate and predict all the dynamics of animals and plants, even accurate to when these plants will take root and germinate, and when they will wither.
He also used a gravitational wave detector to complete a complete terrain simulation, down to three kilometers underground.
Up to three kilometers underground, the flow of soil and rock in the Earth's crust is accurate to modules in grams.
Countless small modules are combined into a simulation model like ocean currents.
In addition, although gravitational wave detectors can only accurately scan the ground down to a depth of five kilometers at most, Chen Feng has swept the world and assembled some conventional geological explorations that are not so technologically advanced and accurate. equipment.
Equipment types include geophysical and geochemical exploration, groove depth, drilling, large-scale geophysical exploration equipment, etc.
In the field of geological simulation modeling, physical exploration is the main method, which mainly includes gravity exploration, magnetic exploration, electrical exploration, seismic exploration, radioactive exploration, etc.
In short, what means are there, Chen Feng will use whatever means, not seeking absolute accuracy, but only trying to use more detection methods to collect more and more comprehensive data.
So the geological data in his hands is still down to 18 kilometers underground, but the range of 3 kilometers underground is the technological level of the seventh timeline in the 31st century, and the range from 3 kilometers to 10 kilometers is 2 The level of the fifteenth century, ten kilometers to eighteen kilometers is the level of the early twenty-second century.
Such a huge amount of data makes it impossible to fit the huge data repository he specially expanded.
There is no point in continuing to strengthen the collection. On September 3, 3020, his sweeping operation officially ceased.
With the computing power he currently has, it is impossible to convert these data into a picture that can be seen by the human eye.
The card function is so stuck that he can't survive and can't die. Just changing the angle of view can remind you of the fear of being dominated when using a 2008 computer to open a 19 year old QQ.
So he wrote another algorithm program and handed it all over to the server to calculate in the background.
As for himself, he started to make chips again and put them into the server piece by piece.
Within sixty days until October 27, 3020, Chen Feng's sense of urgency is getting stronger and stronger.
Up to now, he has initially completed the construction of a new space-class spacecraft, which is located in the suburbs of Hanzhou.
The spacecraft is about five kilometers long, one thousand one hundred meters high, and two kilometers wide, with a traditional spindle shape.
It's not that he doesn't want a triangular cone ship or a snowflake ship, but with his ability, he can only barely design a spindle-shaped stable curvature-like film layer.
For him to have other shapes, or structures that fit perfectly over the surface of the ship, it would kill him.
The spacecraft is named Morrowind II.
No. 2 is equipped with two sets of high-performance curvature-like large engines without intelligent assistance, as well as a set of force field shield generators that also lack intelligent algorithm support, a complete set of hand-built large-scale biological battery power supply systems, a set of Dyson-like film solar wings, which cannot accurately and stably control energy conversion without chips, and hundreds of small and medium-sized devices related to scientific research and production.
Chen Feng also placed a large number of robots of various types and eras with no chips, but other parts are basically complete.
He has collected over 60% of all available parts and components with a certain technological content on the entire earth into the eight large warehouses next to Morrowind II.
About 70% of it has been assembled into various things and stuffed into No. 2.
Theoretically, when Morrowind 2 flies out of the Kuiper asteroid belt, it can continue to accelerate in the universe and will be able to reach a stable twice the speed of light within a month.
If Chen Feng can find a more complete database and build a quantum brain with sufficient performance, then he can also upgrade the quasi-curvature flight of No. 2 to curvature flight, so that the Morrowind No. 2 can reach 9.999... times the speed of light .
Everything is in place now, only quantum chips.
Even if he can only find one piece, he can try to synthesize more with the best-performing high-precision quark meter, then the problem of artificial intelligence computing power requirements will be solved.
The technology of space compression and mass-energy conversion will also be restored by most of it. In addition to being able to leave the solar system with No. 2, Chen Feng can at least build individual soldier equipment for himself that is comparable to the performance of the eagle's armor.
He put all his hope in Sergey's secret base.
Three days later, Chen Feng built a three-hectare modular supercomputing center on the central ridge of Hamersley Ridge.
The comprehensive computing power of this supercomputing center is roughly equivalent to all the computing power that humans have in 2050 in the eighth timeline.
Four more days passed and all the calculations finally converged into one answer.
The answer is a small dirt bag of more than ten meters.
Actually, Chen Feng had passed by this dirt bag more than once before, but he didn't take it seriously.
There are not two thousand or one thousand similar earthbags in the bottom of the mountains and valleys, which are really rare and not worth mentioning.
However, after double calculation of statistics and probability, and comprehensively summarizing the geological creeping tendency of tiny plates, a very inconsistent conclusion was calculated.
The probability that this earth bag is caused by natural changes in the movement of the crustal plate is less than 1%, and it takes countless accidents to form.
If there's anything unnatural and anomalous to be found in Hamersley Ridge, it's this shit.
Chen Feng acted decisively, collected samples, and tested the half-life and material composition.
Conclusions are coming soon.
The soil in the soil bag seems to be no different from ordinary soil, but it is actually mantle material.
Re-measurement of its half-life shows that the soil collected by Chen Feng from different depths has undergone violent chemical reactions in different ages, and the change time node from the outer layer to the inner layer presents a multi-gradient progressive change, from 30 to 30. Years ago, to fifty-six years ago, to seventy-two years ago, to four hundred and twenty years ago.
The case was solved successfully.
Sergey's base is located in the mantle directly below this.
He first went back to the base and began to build a manned ground drilling machine.
Two days later, he returned to the spot and began digging.
The drill rumbled down along the location of the earthbag.
The powerful super alloy drill bit broke through the soil layer, then the rock layer, and hit the iron ore layer and the silicon-magnesium layer head-on, slowed down a little, and continued to move forward.
Fourteen hours later, the exploration drill reached a depth of fifty kilometers underground.
At this point he has fully entered the mantle and is in a molten magma structure.
This is not the first time he has been underground, and he is familiar with it, but this time his vehicle does not have a composite shield. Although the outer structure of the alloy drill will not melt easily, the high temperature inside is slightly fatal. Even His carefully formulated temperature control system couldn't handle it.
The temperature in the cabin is rapidly rising, and it is so hot that Chen Feng is sweating profusely.
His judgment was correct, a huge metal structure was indeed found here, but the structure's outer shell had a composite shield, and he couldn't get in.
He can't get an inch even if he turns the drill to maximum power.
After five minutes of hard work, the temperature in the cabin has exceeded 100, and the temperature control system has been overloaded, and it will be down in half a minute at the latest.
Chen Feng was so angry that he wanted to curse at the sky, it was hell.
I'm a dignified Metroid, I'm not going to fall into the underground of the earth?
Back then, let alone the mantle, I've even been to the center of the earth.
Otherwise, I'll withdraw first and put the equipment in advance and then come down?
Chen Feng quickly rejected the idea.
Although the drill was his hasty work, he did fill up all the parts that could be used, and there was no shield, that's all.
With his ability alone, he really can't achieve innovation in technology, and it's useless to go back.
It's not long until October 27th, time waits for no one.
Just when he felt that there was no way in the sky and no way down, the front shield suddenly changed.
The drill bit slipped in without hindrance, entered an empty space, and fell to the metal shell 100 meters below.
Chen Feng was thinking about whether to abandon the cabin to escape, so as not to fall into a sandwich cake, but there were dozens of long metal arms supporting the drill bit, and then put it down smoothly.
After it stopped, Chen Feng tried to open the hatch, and found that the hatch that opened outward was pressed by the long metal arm wrapped around the drill bit.
He turned on the intercom, dialed the full-frame radio, "Anyone?"
"Follow me."
A boy's voice, in Chinese, rang through the intercom.
Chen Feng was taken aback, what do you mean?
"Sergey?"
He asked again.
The teenager replied: "Follow me."
Chen Feng was so angry, "Then you should open my door!"
He responded with another "follow me".
Chen Feng can be sure that this is not a replay. There is someone talking on the opposite side, because the tone and tone of each "come with me" are slightly different, as if they are getting more and more impatient.
He was also in a hurry, trying to forcefully open the hatch cover, but this alloy can even withstand the heavy pressure of the mantle, so it was too much to push with his feet.
"I know you're Sergey, don't give a shit, I'm Chen Feng, open the door for me, I can't get out."
Chen Feng thought about it and said so.
About ten seconds later, those dumb and dumb metal arms finally let go.
Out of the door, Chen Fengxian looked up and saw that the red and black mantle material was isolated 100 meters away by the shield. Under the hazy red light, the world was dark red.
Two meters in front of him, a square hole was opening, and then an elevator-like thing slowly emerged from below.
On both sides of the elevator are two small black holes, about the size of a thumb, that look like shooting holes for gun-like weapons.
An electronic sound plays.
"The identity system is identifying, and the identification is successful. Human, male, Han nationality. The historical gene pool is compared, and the comparison is successful. Chen Feng, founder of the Salvation Society. Threat level, 0. Trust level, the highest."
Listening to the electronic voice censoring and verifying his identity, Master Chen burst into tears.
It's not easy, it's been almost a year, I finally heard the voice of an artificial intelligence with autonomous action.
This is a sign that there really is a smart chip, and possibly a full artificial intelligence, in Sergey's secret base!
Saved!
The elevator door opened slowly with a thud.
A pale, thin teenager stood inside.
The boy was about seventeen years old, his eyes were dull, his face was blank, his cheekbones were prominent, and he looked very malnourished.
Chen Feng glanced at him and recognized him.
Really a young version of Sergei Ponomarenko!
Chen Feng is looking at the other party, and the other party is also looking at him.
The two looked at each other for a long time, but Chen Feng took a step forward and asked, "Is it Sergey?"
The teenager turned his head, his eyes became more dazed, he smirked, and then said in a hurried tone: "Follow me."
Chen Feng rolled his eyes.
I have heard that clones are not sound enough in all aspects, but I still don't believe it, and now I don't believe it.
I don't know what kind of education this young version of Sergey received since he was a child, but he can only repeat this sentence over and over again.
The guy's logical thinking ability seems to be really flawed. He has to press the button after speaking, regardless of whether Chen Feng has followed up.
Fortunately, Chen Feng moved quickly, otherwise he would have to be locked out.
The cramped elevator car slammed down, and Chen Feng knew that if he asked him again, he probably wouldn't get any information, and he didn't talk much.
The other party will only say "Come with me", so it must be guided to a certain place, and everything will be revealed when you get there.
About a minute later, the elevator car stopped, and a large and empty workshop appeared in front of Chen Feng.
Hundreds of pill-shaped pods are scattered throughout the workshop.
Each survival cabin is about 2.5 meters high, which is quite similar to the internal circulation simulation cabin he himself once lain in.
Most of the pods have been emptied of the liquid, but only one or two are still filled with pale yellow nutrient solution.
"Where are we going now?"
He asked again.
The boy no longer walked forward, but sat down and said, "Follow me."
Chen Feng shrugged, it seemed that this was the destination.
Chen Feng tried to take two steps forward, but the workshop changed again.
A stereoscopic projection beam shone down from a lamp head on the ceiling and landed in front of him.
A bald middle-aged Slav in a white lab coat appeared in front of him. Sure enough, he was still Sergey, just a middle-aged and elderly version.
Electronic voice prompt: "Chinese? English? Russian? Small languages?"
Chen Feng: "Chinese."
The next second, the still image of Sergey suddenly came to life.
He said in a tone of vicissitudes and emotion: "Since you can appear here without causing an explosion, then you must be a human who has returned from afar. Is that right?"
Chen Feng thought for a while, "Yes."
"Welcome, my junior."
Chen Feng: "..."
Well, it's time for you to die early, say what you want.
"Everything you hear next is my recording, and I don't need to answer your questions. You can get a brief understanding of the situation from me first, and the rest of the information is in the reading room ahead. You listen to me patiently and slowly Say..."
After about half an hour, Sergey's projection disappeared.
Chen Feng turned his head to look at the young version of Sergei who was sitting there like a sculpture, but his mind was completely clear.
The case is solved.
First of all, the human beings in the solar system in this timeline are indeed extinct.
The exact date of its demise is 2589.
The landmark event of demise is that there is only one human being left, and it is Sergey.
He is not a deserter, but has been working on new weapons until the very last moment in the last base.
No matter how fierce the battle outside, it did not affect his dedicated work.
Then ZS humans rushed in wearing individual weapons and slaughtered, killing everyone in the Australian base, including his respected senior biologist Lai Wenming.
When Sergey was the only real human being left, ZS human suddenly stopped and retreated silently, never appearing again.
A month later, an explosion occurred in a super-large space station 30 million kilometers away from Earth.
All ZS humans and enhanced mutant animals disappear at the same time in this explosion.
This is not Sergey's credit, but the independent choice of ZS bacteria life.
Since then, there is only one intelligent life left in the entire solar system, Sergey.
He doesn't understand why he was left behind.
This may be sarcasm.
Or maybe it's just a science experiment.
The ultra-high-level civilization that controls the fate of mankind wants to see what the smartest human beings can do when they are alone.
He also doesn't understand why he has never been infected with ZS bacteria.
Then, Sergey tried parthenogenesis, but failed.
He seems to have seen the end.
I will end up alone in the solar system.
He has considered whether to leave and go to the colony.
In the end, instead of setting sail, he devoted all his energy to rebuilding the artificial intelligence and creating this underground base.
He rebuilt the base and hid underground.
He spent his life analyzing ZS bacteria, analyzing history, and deducing the future.
He wants to figure out what the enemy is and why they can destroy humans so easily.
He also wants to know how to beat the opponent.
The human beings in the solar system are defeated, but Sergey is still eager to leave something behind. Maybe in the distant future, there will be people from the colony coming back, and then see?
As time goes by, he is aging rapidly day by day, but success is still far away.
Sergey began to absorb the biotechnology left by Lai Wenming and implemented a self-cloning plan.
He knew he would die sooner or later, and he knew that most clones would have congenital diseases of one kind or another, and it was impossible to reach his own heights, but so what?
A little can be done.
In 2600, Sergey, who knew that he was about to die prematurely, completed all the preset settings. He rode a small shuttle to the ground, and was torn by ferocious animals and returned to his hometown.
Before he died, he collected some more ZS gene characteristics in the mutant animals after external weakening, and sent them back to the base.
He also sneered at the crap.
"You guys are stupid."
As time goes by, thirty years later, another twenty-nine-year-old Sergey burst out of the ground.
Hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Generation after generation of Metabolites fell from the survival pods, and grew into adults under the support and teaching of intelligent robots, promoting the unfinished career of Metabolites.
Of course, accidents always happen frequently, and some cloned embryos do not even wait until they grow into human form before they declare their genes disintegrated.
There are also clones that die for no apparent reason at the age of a year or two.
Even successful clones seem to have their lifespan limited by eternity, no more than thirty years old.
And as time goes on ~IndoMTL.com~ the time span of frozen stem cells is getting longer and longer, the activity and gene stability continue to decline, the performance of clones is not better than one generation, the IQ is getting lower and lower, and the learning ability is getting better and better. The worse, the more unstable the lifespan.
Up to now, there are only a few remaining survival pods.
The new generation of Sergey that has recently been cultivated has even learned the only word that must be said to returnees, "Follow me."
At this point, Sergey's game has failed.
The meaning of "follow me" is only to prove to the returnees that humans in the solar system once existed.
Or just discovered by other civilizations, hoping that other civilizations can take away everything from the people of the earth.
In this way, the era that belongs to mankind will not be silently annihilated like a bubble in the universe.
In the end, Sergey did not wait for the compatriots who returned from the colony, but Chen Feng.
He waited four hundred and twenty years.