The image in the "black box", that's it.

As the ghost-like sound disappeared, the picture went completely dark.

"He ate another man?"

Yun Yue was not stupid, she found the key from the last few sentences, and asked with a little surprise.

"People can die of old age, sickness, or even freezing or burning, including being killed, but they cannot starve to death."

"Especially in this dark and cold starry sky, in this lonely battleship, slowly exhausting all food and finally starving to death, this is the most cruel way to die."

"Perhaps, if another person is on duty, when he can't resist hunger and runs out of food prematurely beyond the prescribed amount, cannibalism, which sounds very sensational, is actually logical."

In response to Yunyue, Yunhai put down the "black box" in his hand.

The information in the "black box" is not as detailed as he imagined.

"Why is this battleship here?"

"They must have encountered a spatial anomaly fluctuation, and then appeared in this star field."

"Well, here's the problem."

"What is the source of spatial anomalous fluctuations? Spaces don't behave abnormally for no apparent reason. ”

"Earth, what will happen now?"

Thinking in his heart, Yunhai muttered.

"It's useless to think about anything now."

"Boss, maybe nothing is happening on Earth, this battleship is just a natural phenomenon in the universe."

"Of course, maybe something is happening on Earth, but it's useless for us to think about it here."

"Our priority now is to determine where the Earth is, and then go over and see it."

Yun Yue could understand Yun Hai's mood and hurriedly expressed her opinion.

"Let's go."

Yunhai ended his cranky thoughts, and then soared into the sky.

When he looked down again, when Yunyue followed, the vast snow had already covered the surface of the battleship.

It won't be long before they are overshadowed.

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"Some things are destined not to be lost in the long river of history."

"Even eternal time will not fade it."

"The end of the Sarnagar by the Primordial Alien Race is a hatred that we will never forget."

"But I still stubbornly believe that this is also an opportunity for the Sarnagar people."

"Advocating nature is a joke in itself."

"If the Sarnagars were to revere nature, we would not interfere with the survival and evolution of other species."

"While calling for the idea of advocating nature, and at the same time hiding in the dark universe and looking at different planets, it is like a despicable thief secretly peeping into the treasure trove of a rich man's family."

"This in itself is contradictory, and it is still the same as before, and I firmly believe that the idea of a perfect life form is simply untenable."

"Different living environments create different creatures."

"In the sea, all fish creatures are perfect; In a blazing volcano, those microbes and bacteria are also perfect. ”

"Because, they adapt perfectly to their environment and reproduce perfectly in their own way."

"So, they were wrong in the first place."

"Finding a species that can adapt to more of the environment, they also want to find more perfect creatures."

"They never dare to take the first step, they are always just watching, searching and imagining."

"Actually, I only have one sentence to ask them, if there really is a super-perfect species in the universe that they imagined."

"So, when they finally choose to merge with that species, will it be us Sarnagars or that species after the fusion?"

"The appearance and counterattack of the primordial insects is a disaster for us to exterminate the race."

"But, on the other hand, perhaps it is precisely because of their appearance that we have changed our wrong ideas in the past."

"Just by correcting this wrong idea, the Sarnaga people still have hope and a future."

With that, Samon reached out and turned off the recording device.

"As always, copy and back up, and synchronize it to the 'emerging textbooks'."

"For each lesson plan, I have a note order."

"Make sure you don't go wrong with that sequence, because as they grow up, these will be the first materials they're exposed to."

Then, he gave the order.

"Understood."

The central brain of the "Boat of Life" responded quickly with a mechanical voice.

"Alright, you can now start your daily debriefing."

Ignoring the drink that Jin Wei had once again heated with the energy ray, Samon habitually tapped his finger on the console in front of him.

"There was a malfunction in the No. 56895 cultivation area, and it was preliminarily determined that the valve control crystal was broken down due to overflow."

"Although the repair work was completed quickly, it still had a certain impact on the growth of the 36 babies."

"According to calculations, they will have some problems intellectually after they have grown to the teenage period you demanded, because their brains have already suffered irreversible damage."

The Central Intelligence Brain began a routine report.

With a painful expression on his face, Samon was eager to rush to the "56895" cultivation area and completely disassemble the robot responsible for detection and maintenance there into pieces.

However, he knew that there was no point in doing so.

The robot was already overloaded, the "Boat of Life" was too big and had been around for too long, and more importantly, he couldn't wait to activate too many cultivation areas at once.

"Make a note of the thirty-six babies, the Sarnagars need more people than ever before, and although they may be intellectually deficient, they can still play a role in reproduction."

"Also, don't worry about energy consumption, I want you to build more robots to make sure that there are enough robots to maintain in each cultivation area."

"Same thing, I don't want it to happen a second time."

Before the painful look on his face dissipated, Samon gave the order.

"Understood."

"Also, a comprehensive analysis of the dysmorphic gene has been completed."

"As you might expect, there's a complex genetic code in the genetic structure of the alien."

"To unravel this genetic code, I need to allocate 10 percent of my computing power, and it will take at least a long, long time."

The Central Intelligence Brain has changed the topic again.

"How long is a long, long time?"

Samon frowned.

"Can't be sure."

The Central Brain responded.

"Then let's put this task aside."

"The aliens are strong enough, but they are too young to take on the heavy responsibilities compared to the current primitive alien race."

"Next, I want you to shift some of your focus to the 'Hebrew' project while keeping an eye on the Federation and the Astral Clan."

Samon thought for a moment, and then gave a new order.