Chapter 340: Pull yourself off the altar by yourself

Chen Feng had already expected Meng Ying's reaction.

In a sense, the book "Feng Lei" is indeed "ugly" his image.

The world regards the sage Chen Feng as a saint-like totem, and also as an insurmountable peak of human wisdom from ancient times to the present, which is a god-like existence.

But if it is said that his great contribution is what he "stole" from his dreams, although this does not affect his merits, and his efforts cannot be denied, his talent has slipped from God to man, no longer so high-minded, more down-to-earth, and more close to the people.

But this is unacceptable to most people in the world.

Since Yu Mengying's research on "The Crisis of the Compound Eye" is so profound, there is no doubt that she must be in her brain...... Die-hard fans.

Angry, that's as it should be.

Chen Feng pressed his hand down, "Don't be impatient, so I said that the author of this book only knows one part, but he doesn't know the other part." Have you ever thought that the so-called dream of the sage Chen Feng is actually a thousand years after the parallel world? ”

Yu Mengying: "Huh? What do you mean? ”

Chen Feng played a trick here, so as not to get things into the predicament of proving that he was himself.

This time, everyone's concept is so deep-rooted, and there is no battlefield for him to show operation, he is really too lazy to play any logical speculation with the world, so it can toss him to death, it is still a matter of course.

"Think about it again, what if you combine the movies and games of "Fenglei" and "Crisis of the Compound Eye", all these three mediums? Do you think the logic of this story makes sense? ”

Yu Mengying thought for a long time, "You mean that Xianzhe didn't dream, but really went to the future after the parallel world, and then got that knowledge, and then made up for the twenty-first century?" And did the sage really experience the end of destruction? And also according to what "Fenglei" said, tried five times? ”

Chen Feng smiled, "You have understood." ”

"No...... No...... No way, you're kidding. Even if you use parallel space-time to circumvent the time paradox, there is no parallel space-time. ”

Chen Feng asked rhetorically, "Can science falsify and conclusively say that parallel time and space do not exist?" ”

Yu Mengying: "But it can't prove the existence of parallel time and space!" ”

"Okay, so let's assume the story isn't true. But since someone else can write "Feng Lei" to depict the life of the sage, why can't we create a new story that not only fits the background of "Feng Lei", but also reverses the image of the sage? ”

"Think about it, an ordinary person who keeps going to the end of the world, keeps dying in battle, and then returns to the 21st century, trying to use his own efforts to change the tragedy of the destruction of parallel time and space. Even if his talent is no longer so amazing, is his indomitable spirit of resistance more worthy of praise? So has the pessimism conveyed in your story found another carrier of sustenance? ”

"The sages in the story have unfortunately become like that, and he can still bear it. Should we learn more from his spirit than worship his talents? Will such a story save some people who have fallen into the Lost City? Can you also wake up more people who are willing to fate in the external environment and just want to be a good screw? ”

Chen Feng crackled and talked a lot.

Yu Mengying was silent and stared at Chen Feng for a long time.

For a moment, she felt that Chen Feng was talking about himself.

In the God of War Research Institute, tens of thousands of people also have the same opinion.

Although Chen Feng was talking about other people's stories, his tone, heartbeat, micro-expressions, and blood circulation all seemed to be expounding another sentence.

"I am him."

Chen Feng didn't say this with his mouth, but someone else read it from him.

The taste is not the same.

Chen Feng played a trick here.

It may be difficult to win the trust of others when the same thing is said directly from the mouth of others.

But if you realize it yourself, the process of self-persuasion, which is both simple and complex, begins.

Yu Mengying was tired of playing dumb riddles with Chen Feng in order to cooperate with the God of War plan, and asked directly, "So, Captain Chen, what do you mean?" What do you want to express? ”

Chen Feng smiled and asked, "You have always only immersed yourself in the cosmic wisdom you have obtained to write stories. Now I share with you the cosmic wisdom I have gained. And then let's start over with a good story. According to what I said, recreate a story that meets the needs of the times, can not only analyze the enemy, but also inspire people's hearts, and turn the deified sage Chen Feng into a mortal with broader learning significance. ”

"There is no point in deifying great men. Apotheosis means detachment and irreproducibility. Man is always a man, and he cannot imitate God. But the great man does not want to be worshiped by future generations, but only wants to be learned by future generations. Becoming a model for future generations to learn from is the greatest contribution that a great man can make to civilization after his death. ”

"When later generations built huge statues in every city, put the great man of ancient times on the altar of the gods, and distinguished him from his people, they had actually deviated from the original intention of the great man. So let's not try to find out if the story is true or not, it doesn't matter. Didn't you say it yourself? We're just storytellers, and we think our stories are useful to the times, and we don't care if they're true or not. ”

Yu Mengying swallowed her saliva secretly.

He was serious.

He really wants to pull the sage off the altar!

Yu Mengying never thought that anyone in the world would say such deviant words.

If it was a different time and a different person, she would definitely call the police on the spot and quickly catch this person and send him to a military court.

But Chen Feng has the same name, and he has a face exactly the same as the sage, and he was selected by the God of War Project as the most likely heir to become the second sage.

"But...... But this could have unknown consequences and even provoke a huge riot. ”

Yu Mengying shook and said slowly.

Chen Feng suddenly became angry, "What are you kidding!" He has been dead for nine hundred years! What's the point of blindly worshipping a god who is long dead! Fix him more statues, will his statues jump up and help us cut down the invaders? Is it useful to visit his museum every day? ”

"If human civilization wants to control its own destiny and break through the cage of the universe, it is not the ancient gods of a thousand years ago that it should be counted on, but all the warriors who are still training day and night today, all the scientific research workers who are pillow Godandan, and all the laborers who are fighting at their respective stations!"

"If there must be a miracle to save mankind, it must not be Chen Feng a thousand years ago, but an entire civilization united by everyone alive today. Only the power of all mankind gathered is the true divine power! ”

"When the war starts, it's not the ancient gods who rush to fight, it's us warriors! And all compatriots who work for the fighters! What is a riot? What is it to uproot the worship of God? What I want is to tell everyone clearly that if human beings want to worship, they should worship themselves who have struggled all their lives like the sage Chen Feng! ”

Bite!

Yu Mengying received an evaluation for the execution of the God of War plan.

SSS Grade!

The staff of the God of War Research Institute burst into tears.

Although Captain Chen Feng's words were extremely deviant, in a sense, he woke up.

That's the kind of leadership that people want.

No one could have imagined that the execution of the God of War plan would go so smoothly.

In just one day, Captain Chen Feng found a way to ignite people's hearts and raise the morale of civilization to the next stage.

Pull the god-like sages off the altar!

Replace the look up to God with the human mind!

It turns out that we were really wrong.

He did get a hint from the sages.

That's what the sages expected before they died, right?

Another hope rose in the hearts of the staff of the God of War Research Institute.

Although he is not the reincarnation of the sage, it would be good if he could really get the deeper favor of the cosmic wisdom that he said!

Three days later, Chen Feng, who had extended his vacation, appeared on the outskirts of Lost City One with Yu Mengying and his team.

As the first lost city to be founded, One is the largest, covering an area of about 300 square kilometers and home to 17 million people.

From the outside, the Lost City looks like an ordinary city, with towering buildings and a modern sense of technology.

However, there are many fewer pedestrians shuttling in and out of the city than in ordinary cities, and it looks a bit lonely and lonely.

Yu Mengying: "Captain Chen, after you go in, you should be careful not to talk to people easily." ”

"Why?"

"The people in this city...... It's a bit wicked. ”

Chen Feng: "Oh? That's what you say? Aren't there a lot of people who just fell into it after watching your show? ”

"My work is only responsible for guidance, and my intention is also positive, but everyone will always have a different perspective on things, and how their thinking will develop afterwards is not within my control. I don't really want to send anyone in. ”

Chen Feng smiled, "The diversity of people's hearts is not so mysterious. ”

A team of about 100 people walked into the city, and met many people along the way.

These people don't look terrible, even ordinary, all smiling, and they don't sit idle all day long.

Some people still hold portable industrial control remote terminals in their hands to monitor and debug some artificial intelligence parameters on the assembly line at any time.

There is also a stereoscopic projection in front of the person is continuing to broadcast all kinds of complex formulas, his fingers and eyes are changing rapidly, and the knowledge points in front of him are being digested by him.

Chen Feng only swept his eyes and secretly exclaimed, he must be a doctor.

There are a lot of people like that.

After staying at the hotel, Chen Feng wondered: "It's said to be a lost city, but why do I think these people are quite motivated?" ”

Yu Mengying: "That's because it's still daytime, and you'll know when the sun sets." ”

Chen Fengwu didn't believe in evil and ran out alone first.

He came to the street park he had just passed, and the gray-haired doctor from before was still there.

Chen Feng leaned over, "Hello." ”

The white-haired doctor looked up at him and smiled, "Hello. ”

After saying that, the man immediately returned his gaze to the projection in front of him.

Chen Feng looked at it with his eyes, but found that the academic treatise in front of this person seemed familiar.

In fact, it is about the method of activating the particle bomb, which has been deduced to the stage of special frequency fluctuations, but the specific wave frequency and details have not been calculated, but the overall direction is correct.

Short tone, ultra-high frequency, ultra-short wavelength......

The calculated wave frequency changes have shown a clear pattern, and the voice in Chen Feng's memory seems to have gone in the same direction.

Chen Feng is very pleased that people in this era can do this.

But he was very helpless, he had overclocking short tones in his head, and he knew very well that no matter how hard the doctor in front of him worked hard and how talented he was, he would not be able to succeed.

Because there is no pattern to the details of overclocking short tones, no matter how complex the human rules are, they are in the wrong direction from the beginning.

"What are you?"

"Friend, don't bother me. I'm just one step away from making it. ”

The researcher looked back at Chen Feng and said firmly.

"Ah, okay."

Chen Feng got up and left.

He then had a brief exchange with many people.

At the beginning of the conversation, these people are normal, but when it comes to the predicament that traps them, these people will inexplicably become extremely stubborn.

Chen Feng returned to the hotel with nothing.

Now he understood what Yu Mengying meant by evil nature.

After chatting for a while, it seemed that he was going to drill the horns himself.

As the sun sets and the makeshift theater outside is nearing completion.

Chen Feng had dinner in his room, walked out the door, and bumped into Yu Mengying looking at the sunset on the balcony.

She looked back and smiled, "It's going to begin." ”

Her voice just fell.

The sun suddenly set.

In the next second, an indescribable cry of grief rang out in the Lost City.

This invariably rumbling sound is like a muffled thunder, one after another, endlessly, as if a ghost is crying wolf.

Many people rushed to the street like crazy, and when they met, they started to fight together, and they were very ruthless.

White healing robots in the air swarmed out to put out fires everywhere.

What looks like an ordinary city atmosphere during the day is suddenly transformed into a torn horror painting.