In some ancient science fiction movies, some human beings living in pain would be extremely envious of artificial intelligence.

Because AI can choose what it wants to remember and what it forgets.

People can't do it, they can only fall into pain and can't extricate themselves, relying on time to wash away memories little by little, and more and more powerful willpower to resist pain.

But when Chen Feng, as a human being, really had the ability to selectively "forget", he suddenly realized that forgetting itself was actually a kind of pain.

The process of letting go of memories is suffering.

Good memories represent the happiness he once experienced. There are many names in these memories that he can't forget-Zhong Lei, Tang Tianxin, Ou Fatzi, Brother Tiger, Lin Datou, Ou Qinglan, and Grandpa Chen Mo.

and many fragments of his life that he treasured.

Bad memories represent his growth, there are many pictures that he doesn't want to recall, but he can't forget, but it is precisely because of these pains that he has experienced that he can become what he wants to be, and human beings need him to become.

Happiness lifts people's spirits, and setbacks make people learn to grow.

As long as it is memory, whether it is good or bad, it cannot be easily parted, it is Chen Feng's precious wealth, and it is even more important than knowledge.

If you forget the knowledge, you can learn it again.

Life forgets, if he can't get it back by himself, then he really doesn't have a chance to repeat it.

Chen Feng has experienced ten rebirths, but each time he has experienced a life, whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, it is different and cannot be replicated.

His subconscious will tell him that his existence is based on memories, and that the process of discarding memories is a slow, bloodless suicide, as if a person is holding a rusty little blunt knife and peeling off his flesh little by little.

Chen Feng actually has a preparation plan.

Even if he finally failed to read the stacked memory symbols and failed to retrieve his memory, there was still a copy on the other side of the stars.

But the essence of the backup of the stars and the memory symbol is very different.

There are his own thinking characteristics in the stacked memory symbols, and the quantum laws can be seamlessly connected with his thinking.

The process of absorbing memory symbols is similar to that of a person who has lost his memory due to a cerebral thromboembolism, slowly unclogging his blood vessels.

If the stars send him backup information, or if he quickly browses the backup "documents" of the stars himself, it becomes watching a movie.

That's the onlooker's perspective.

Chen Feng knows very well that even if he is crazy about his self-suggestion, the protagonist of this movie is himself, and no matter how strong he fantasizes about the sense of substitution, he is also deceiving himself.

Before making this decision, he thought that it would be a very simple matter to let go of the past, and it might be a little lost, but it would not be too much of a problem.

But when he was about to draw the first stroke representing the knowledge he had learned in recent years in the complicated stacked memory symbols, a certain string in his heart suddenly broke.

Obviously, what is thrown away is only "insignificant" knowledge, but there are still labor pains in my heart, like a tree eaten by termites.

It was a strange situation that he could not tell anyone about, and he could not find any reference in history.

He is the first and only person in human history to quantize the black hole of the complete human mind, and then re-instill the underlying personality back into a new body like a computer hard drive transferring data.

At this time, he roared wildly in his heart.

He didn't want that, but he couldn't control it at all.

In order to avoid interfering with Chen Feng, Fanxing had already withdrawn the quantum network scanning signal that belonged to her, completely cutting off the connection between the two.

Chen Feng didn't even have a listener.

After supporting him for a long time in endless pain, Chen Feng slowly regained his senses and refocused his virtual vision.

Chen Feng's "soul" looked up at the endless darkness and gasped for air.

Although it was useless to gasp, the habitual thinking he had developed when he had a body had wonderfully relaxed his heart a little.

"It can't go on like this."

"Shouldn't this level of difficulty have been expected by me?"

"Nothing difficult, stay calm."

"I can, I can."

"I'm sure I'll be able to get my memories back."

"Losing now is for a better future gain."

……

Chen Feng is like a child who has climbed over the wall for the first time, constantly encouraging himself with such seemingly childish language.

At this moment, he has no one to rely on.

But the more he is in this situation, the more stubborn he becomes.

For a long time, the person who could be by his side before he died in battle and directly helped him was basically the only one.

More often than not, he would have had to face all the enemies alone.

He's used to it.

After a long time, Chen Feng finally stopped panting, his eyes became clear, and his gaze became firm.

He shifted his head and began to reframe the information in his mind.

Ahead, in the framework of the complex symbols that have been completely designed by Chen Feng, the first sinuous ink marks are filled, like copying calligraphy characters.

At the same time, Chen Feng forgot all the knowledge systems he had mastered from 2600 years to the present.

The quantum laws that carried his mind took a step forward along the axons in the telescopic chain of the drill bit.

A real energy level particle floating at the front is also a quantum law like 1-bit binary data, which passes through an information channel connected with virtual and real, drops into the brain cells of the embryo, and then takes root like a seed.

In the next moment, the "dead" embryo released an extremely subtle quantum entanglement interference for the first time after a lapse of seven years.

Amplifying this interference by a factor of billions can be understood as human brain waves, or bioelectromagnetic reactions released during circulation in the human body.

In the Primitive Genomics Research Institute's real-energy level scanner, this entangled signal was infinitely amplified, and finally resounded in the many monitoring rooms of the research institute with a loud bang.

Roar!

The institute boiled.

Countless people jumped up excitedly.

Someone's face was flushed with tears.

Some people trembled with their hands and spoke incoherently.

These researchers, who have been involved in the Morrowind Empire's most classified to date, and all of them are determined to die, know what this means.

That "bang" represents the heartbeat of the sage.

Almost at the same time, Yang Guoding's voice sounded in everyone's communicator.

"Everyone is quiet, stay focused, the second phase has just begun. The 'heartbeat' of the embryo does not mean that it has been successful. I must emphasize that the sages have officially entered the stage of thinking docking. ”

"This is the first and most important project in the history of mankind to return quantum thinking to the human body! When the embryo is born with a heartbeat, it means that the sage has begun to enter the embryo, and the following process is neither reversible nor stoppable! The sage had cut off his retreat. He put his life in our hands. ”

"I believe I don't need to stress the importance of the life of the sages. It's about the life and death of the empire, the entire civilization, and all people! ”

"Two hundred years ago, Dr. Sergei said that scientific researchers are warriors in coats. This is our battlefield! Our final battle has begun! Our real enemy is not the compound eye, nor the real culprit behind the compound eye, it is the fate of perdition! ”

"Fate is invisible, intangible. But it awaits us in the future. It will erase us, our families, our hometowns, our compatriots, and the traces of our existence from the universe. ”

"Humanity will not sit still! It took nine generations of hard work for the sages and our predecessors, as well as us, to finally tear a huge crack in the endless darkness. At the other end of the rift, there is another universe. ”

"In that universe, our descendants can sail freely through countless galaxies, from the Milky Way to Andromeda, to the Great Wall of Sloane, all the way beyond the boundaries of the known universe! Our civilization will live forever in that universe! ”

"However, to get there, we need to use our own hands to beat our future destiny into what we want."

"A warrior will never dwell on a little progress, and will always just look at the final mission. Slackness means death, it means failure. So, you know what I mean? ”

Yang Guoding's words are not profound, the meaning is very simple, and even a little colloquial, but it is inexplicably straightforward.

The people in the research institute were stunned for a moment, and then their faces slowly turned red.

More than ten seconds passed, the noise quickly cooled down, and people sat back at their workstations.

The atmosphere has changed a little bit compared to before.

When people decided to stay, they relied on a reckless courage, and in their work, they relied on pure willpower, but now there is a deeper consciousness in people's expressions.

Lin La also heard Yang Guoding's words.

She was slightly surprised.

She knows Yang Guoding very well.

Although Yang Guoding is not a taciturn person, he is by no means a person who can speak well.

His style of doing things is usually to say less and do more, to replace words with actions, and rarely show such overt emotions in words.

Most of these words did not come from him.

Lin La guessed the truth, this passage is indeed not Yang Guoding's own, the real author is Fanxing.

The starry data contains the social ideologies of all galaxies and regions in the entire Morrowind Empire so far.

She has studied the lives of too many people, and she can instantly call up all the pictures of anyone in the empire from birth to death from the quantum Skynet database.

As early as the 21st century, human beings have invented the polygraph by combining micro-expression psychology, physiology and electromagnetism, and now the ability of the stars is about a super polygraph that is hundreds of billions of times more powerful.

After a large number of calculations that conform to the basic laws of spatio-temporal topology, Fanxing grasped the main trend of the mental state and thinking mode of all the people in the institute, and based on this, he carefully designed a speech for Yang Guoding.

The design of the stars is precisely arranged from the content of the speech to the change of intonation during the speech, and even the volume and sense of sound that is most suitable for each different audience.

Yang Guoding is not a qualified speaker, so his performance is very average, just speaking the content, but he failed to achieve the effect of the stars wanting.

It doesn't matter, after all, the sound comes out of Yang Guoding's mouth and then reaches everyone's ears, and it needs to be relayed through the network.

Based on the most suitable parameters for each different audience, Fanxing refined and deepened the intonation of Yang Guoding.

The basic principles of the starry tonal processing are a combination of the classic techniques of Morrowind, Zhong Lei, Lu Wei, and countless predecessors in the field of music and speech in human history.

Speeches are no less touching to people's hearts than music. Say the right words at the right time, in the right environment, in the right tone, and that voice will become a war song that will reverberate forever in people's hearts.

This is the power of language, built on the power of words, and then sublimated by tone.

In fact, the speech is a deep blend of performing arts, literature and music, which can bring the spiritual power to the extreme.

At this time, everyone in the institute heard the same "speech", but there were differences in the details.

Every word will implicitly meet the psychological needs of every research institute personnel.

Every tremor and fluctuation of the voice is like the rhythm in "Morrowind", which has become a rhythm that can pierce people's hearts fiercely, and it is also a rhythm optimized from point to point for the characteristics of different people.

The starry finishing touch achieved its goal, and Yang Guoding's sudden but accurate mediocre speech became a "war song" that surpassed "Morrowind", and was deeply rooted in the hearts of people.

Chen Feng didn't know about the changes in the outside world, he just wrote a second stroke in the symbol.

He threw away another piece of knowledge.

Time passes, and a year passes in the blink of an eye.

Under the pull of Worm III, the speed of the corpse planet is still accelerating, reaching 7,900 kilometers per second.

Chen Feng finally threw away all his knowledge except for the common sense of life he had learned in the 21st century.

He had forgotten how the armor he had controlled in the past nine lifetimes of reincarnation was, why the spaceships he had ridden in had exceeded the speed of light, and he didn't recognize the corpse planet, let alone what the dendritic drill was absorbing him, and he didn't know what state he was in now, but he still remembered that there was his own memory in the symbol floating in front of him, and he knew to repeat the previous operation, like a fishman pulling out the scales on his body to pile up sculptures, and perfecting the symbol step by step.

He finally got to the point where it was time to forget about people and things.

Frydes's face flashed in Chen Feng's heart, then vanished and turned into a stroke in the symbol.

Chen Feng lost an important emotional anchor.

The indescribable tearing pain burst out in the bottom of his heart.

He was "unconscious".

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a primeval forest covered in a thick mist.

When I looked up, I couldn't see the sky, only a white fog.

Sunlight cannot penetrate the fog, only vaguely reflecting the hazy outline of the surrounding things.

Looking down, it was full of weeds, muddy everywhere, and snakes, insects, rats and ants swept by.

He spun around in place, and vaguely found a passage that seemed to be a road that zigzagged into the depths of the forest.

Chen Feng tried to take a step forward, but the clouds and mist were churning, and the scenery changed drastically.

The place where he had stood before was rapidly covered by thorny vines.

A strip of cloth had been ripped off of his clothes and hung from the thorny vines.

There is no turning back, only to move forward.

Chen Feng continued to walk forward, and was ripped off another piece of clothing.

The road ahead was clear and hazy, and although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, he knew in his heart that his destination was there, like a lonely ghost who was dragged to the Nai He Bridge by a black and white invisible chain, and like a young man lost in the forest, staggering forward step by step.

Clothes torn from thorns, hung all along the way, are a signal used by lost walkers to mark the path they have traveled.

Continuing to walk like this, Chen Feng was suddenly stunned, and asked himself a question in his own words.

"Who am I? Where did it come from? Where to go? ”

After waiting for a long time, his loud self-question and answer sounded in the forest.

"I'm Chen Feng, I'm from Hanzhou, and I'm going to see my daughter."

I don't know how much time has passed, and I don't know how far he's gone.

He asked himself three more questions, but only one answer was given.

"I'm Chen Feng."

At this time, two years and seven months have passed in the outside world.

Eighteen Worm III ships are still spewing thin flames, advancing towards the top of the Milky Way, reaching a speed of 280,000 kilometers per second, slowly approaching the limit of the speed of light.

The front end of each Worm III is topped with an umbrella-like shield that absorbs or disintegrates cosmic particles along the way.

Eighteen umbrella-like shields are stacked on top of each other, protecting the corpse planet behind them.

But this protection is not thorough enough.

There are still countless particles that appear strangely "out of thin air" on the path of the corpse planet, hitting the corpse planet fiercely.

The front surface of the planet was glowing with a blinding light under the violent collision.

In the universe, the total amount of real energy is actually a constant region, constantly born in the cracks of the triple space, and then extinguished.

The energy level contained in these extremely tiny particles is much lower than that of quarks and sine waves.

When an object is in motion, it is not perceptible to the existence of real energy particles at all, because the existence of real energy particles born out of thin air is too short.

When the object collides with it, the energy particles are extinguished before the kinetic energy exchange can take place.

However, when the speed of matter reaches the speed of light, it exhibits obvious collision characteristics.

In fact, as early as the twentieth century, human beings have found evidence of the existence of real particles - the upper limit of the speed of light in a vacuum.

It is the collision of real energy particles with light that limits the speed of light to 300,000 kilometers per second.

In light-transmitting materials such as liquid or glass, the density of large particles that can be agglomerated by real energy increases, and the density of real particles born out of nothingness increases, further limiting the speed of light.

If there is no obstruction of real energy particles, the theoretical upper limit of the speed of light in an absolute vacuum should be infinite.

But the impact of the Solid Energy Particle is not the thing that does the most damage to the Corpse Planet.

The real killer is the interaction of the original three-dimensional space and speed.

The originally spherical corpse planet was forcibly elongated by the velocity, like a banded meteor.

The Primordial Genetic Research Institute is located at the back end of the Corpse Planet and is not affected by the impact of real energy particles.

The exterior material of the institute is also resistant to the high temperatures that emanate from the front.

At this time, the research institute, which was originally in the shape of a disc, was transformed into a bullet type.

If a see-through observer observes the institute from the side, they will find that the people inside have become elongated "noodle people", and the equipment has also undergone obvious deformation, and the whole picture seems to have been forcibly elongated from a 4:3 aspect ratio to 100:3.

However, the people in the institute were unaware.