The advancement of various disciplines requires scholars to continuously provide fantastic ideas, and artificial intelligence to complete an extremely large amount of computation.

Based on mathematical methods, and then using physical methods to express part of the conclusions, continuous trial and error, continuous calculation, and finally find the accurate energy oscillation equation when the quantum resonance is activated.

This is the only way to go.

Therefore, the work of the stars and scholars must go hand in hand, and both are indispensable.

With Fanxing's current computing power and the overall ability of the project team to tackle key problems, Ou Qinglan and Fanxing's judgment is that if they go all out, it will take at least 17 months.

It's too late.

To accomplish this within seven months, it must be helped by eight million blank personality test subjects who are still alive and in danger and have no chance of recovery.

The Blank Personality Experiment Project, which has a population of 8 million people, is the last group Chen Feng wants to see.

Many people lost their lives in the Hundred Years' War, but those who have died are always forgotten.

But these eight million people are still alive, and they are not so real.

Every day of the existence of these people, Chen Feng feels as if this is a silent accusation by history against him.

So as early as the day he returned to Earth, he handed over the matter to Lu Xianxian, and asked Lao Lu to deal with it with the cooperation of the stars.

But unfortunately, this part of the population could not be saved.

From the first second of birth from a fertilized egg, the blank personality is enclosed in a petri dish, growing and growing, but never moving.

With the help of high-precision internal circulation nutrient bins, these eight million people don't need to breathe, eat, sleep, or even have their hearts beating.

Their bodies are nothing more than a pile of false evidence that they are still "alive".

Of all their organs, only the brain is permanently active.

Since they were born, they have no five senses and live in a "world" of eternal darkness and silence.

No socialization, no communication, no idea who you are, where you come from, and why you exist.

They were also instilled with a lot of knowledge by Lei using retinal projection and brainwave communication, making them strange beings with extremely sharp minds and very knowledgeable, but completely ignorant.

But the amazing thing is that even though the blank personality has been distorted into this form, the will to resist has never been extinguished.

They don't know why they want to resist, but they never give up the confrontation with Rei in their hearts.

Lei then began to play "Song of the World" to them, and in the process of "Song of the World", she forcibly engraved her obedience to herself into the bottom of these people's mechanized thinking structure in the process of "Song of the World".

Now, scholars can't even define what they really are, biologically and sociologically.

Lu Xianfeng tried to rescue dozens of people, but found that the emotional intelligence of these people with extremely high IQ and extremely fast brain speed was absolutely zero.

They are extremely afraid of the world, the ground, and the air outside the nutrition warehouse, and they are even more afraid of the sky and the stars.

They often die quickly within 10 seconds of leaving the nutrition chamber.

It is not the sudden death of the heart that stops beating, but the sudden loss of all consciousness in the brain, the interruption of all the low-energy brain waves that are forever released, and the never-ending brain quantum storm is completely stagnant, and there is no possibility of recovery, turning into a completely empty body.

The heartbeat, blood flow, and all other internal circulation processes of this body will slowly come to a standstill like a razor whose battery is about to run out.

In ancient superstition, that is their soul drifting away.

They have become mechanized wisdom under the deep penetration and influence of "Song of the World", but they also have certain personality characteristics because of the existence environment that has fallen into eternal loneliness since their birth.

When Chen Feng first heard Ou Qinglan talk about this, he was very reluctant to intervene.

He said, "Fanxing has completely inherited Lei's database, can't you just let Fanxing mobilize them?" Why did you let me go? ”

Ou Qinglan didn't answer, but Fanxing said in his mind: "No, I tried." I can't. When I completed the logical reconstruction in Zhong Lei's nerve cells, I did have an essential difference from the past Lei. They no longer obey my commands, resisting every will that tries to interfere with their thinking. ”

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the more than 20,000 mechanized perfect logicians who were completely controlled by the "Song of the World" in the last timeline after arriving at the end of the solar system barrier with him on a giant spaceship.

At that time, these people had completely lost their sensibility, but they still followed his orders and charged the tower of mathematics at the cost of burning the life of their brains, helping to crack the "Song of the World" collected by Limbu's brain for the first time.

At that time, more than 20,000 people instantly increased the human computing power of the previous generation by ten times.

People are really wonderful creatures, obviously they have been forced to give up everything, they no longer have a complete personality, they don't care about anything, but they are still full of fighting spirit against the shackles of fate imposed on them by others, and they still do not hesitate to follow the leader and move forward.

This will is eternal and with the clan.

After figuring it out, Chen Feng sighed in his heart, "I see, you are indeed no longer a bud in the stars." ”

"Now there are eight million people here, four hundred times the timeline of your previous generation, and now we have a lot more computing power. Adding the blessings provided by these 8 million people will increase our existing computing power by about 1 to 1.5 times, and we will have the opportunity to complete the project in seven months. ”

Chen Feng nodded, and said again in his heart: "Is the total increase in computing power in the timeline of the three generations 2666.67~4000 times?" ”

Fanxing: "Not only that, because the current generation has a higher degree of genetic awakening, and under the extreme pressure of Lei, the potential shown is stronger." The average power provided by our generation of blank personalities is much better than that of your mechanical logicians. The total amount of artificial intelligence computing power in the three generations of timelines has increased by more than 10,000 times. It's all your credit. ”

Chen Feng shook his head and thought silently in his heart, "It's also my sin." ”

Ou Qinglan in front of her finally spoke, "No, I've tried, Fanxing said that maybe only you, the recognized leader of the human race, can convince them." ”

Chen Feng frowned, "Persuasion? Can they communicate now? ”

"As a result of Rei's disappearance, the code of obedience carved into the bottom of their consciousness has loosened, and they have developed a little bit of a collective personality. Now their collective personality is doing a group calculation. ”

Chen Feng: "What to calculate?" ”

"Calculate whether there is any point in continuing to live. The stars don't know when they will figure out the results, but if they decide to end their unfortunate lives, then these eight million people will be empty shells in an instant. I beg them to stay and do a little bit for humanity. But their collective personality asked me why. I can't answer that question. The stars couldn't answer. ”

Chen Feng fell silent again.

Why?

This simple three-word question turned him down.

"I'll give it a try. Go now. ”

Chen Feng stood up.

Tang Tianxin walked over from the side and grabbed his hand, "Shall I go with you?" ”

Chen Feng shook his head, "No, don't worry, I'm super strong." Eat cake at home obediently and wait for me to come back. ”

After speaking, Chen Feng also raised the pocket in his hand.

Inside, on his way back, he passed by the rebuilt city of Hanzhou, and went to the newly opened handmade dessert shop to pick up some strawberry cheesecake made by himself.

In fact, Chen Feng has wanted to do this for a long time, otherwise he would be sorry for studying hard for several days in order to soak her.

Seeing this, Tang Tianxin's fingers trembled, and his heart beat faster.

Although he once said that he liked desserts, and even knew that he liked to triple the sweetness, he did not tell him that his favorite was strawberry cheesecake.

With the logic of ordinary people, it is even more unimaginable that the favorite dessert of the commander of the coalition government's fleet above 10,000 people under one person is this.

Seeing Tang Tianxin's blushing face, Chen Feng said in his heart that the hard work of this half hour was worth it.

She tasted it, "It's not the taste of Quark, there are a lot of variations, you made it yourself?" ”

"Hmm."

"Thank you."

Ou Qinglan next to her was sour, "I want to eat too, Sister Tianxin will share a little with me." ”

Chen Feng pressed Ou Qinglan's head, "It's not you!" ”

When Chen Feng and Ou Qinglan got on the miniature curvature-like aircraft, Fanxing suddenly said in Chen Feng's mind: "You are so good to her. ”

Chen Feng nodded slightly, thinking: "Yes." ”

"But you're too cruel to Zhong Lei."

Chen Feng's body stiffened, and he turned his face to look at the afterglow of the sunset that had already set the horizon in the distance.

"I'll tell her I'm sorry."

"If I'm sorry it's useful, why do you want the police."

Seeing that Chen Feng no longer answered.

Fanxing said again: "I know that you are afraid that confessing to her in advance will affect the birth of "Morrowind". Why don't you write a tip before you come here next time, and try to give history another new possibility? Even if you lose, you only lose once? ”

Chen Feng thought for a long time, and only before arriving at his destination in the Americas did he say, "Actually, that may not be a kind of happiness. ”

At a depth of more than 3,000 meters below the surface of the American continent, in the huge square-shaped structure of all-metal, the dull indicator lights flickered brightly.

The metal hall is so huge that there is no end in sight.

Eight million transparent cabinets three meters long, one two meters wide and one two meters high are placed in layers of neat semi-suspended cabinets under the support of the alloy frame.

Countless regular pipes full of mechanical beauty and can be called the gospel of the compulsion criss-cross.

In every cabinet, there are young people, young people, or young people, or old people.

Men and women, densely packed and countless, eye-catching.

The cabinet is filled with a clear liquid.

People's eyes are closed, their lips are closed, they are silent, and their chests are undulating.

Chen Feng tried hard to breathe in the quiet air in the hall.

Obviously no one spoke, but he seemed to hear a silent roar.

There was not much anger in the roar, nor there was a poignant despair, just an inexplicable indifference.

This is the will of the collective personality quietly pouring out its numbness and confusion to the universe.

Ou Qinglan opened the information monitoring dashboard.

She looked at the schedule above and was shocked, "Not good! Their swarm calculations are almost done! ”