Chapter 328: Race A

They came to the world of four people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Quantitatively, the four civilizations have more than a trillion intelligence units, but in terms of the characteristics and manifestations of civilizations, the number of their dominant ideas is only four.

From the standpoint of being both of high wisdom, Anyan prefers to identify them as four. Just like the trillions of races under his hive consciousness network, they are also just one person.

When the spacecraft began its regular voyage, Intelligence specifically mentioned: "Entering the territory of the cyber people, whether it is warp speed navigation or wormhole crossing, may be fatally hit without authorization, we will approach them in the usual way first." ”

"What is the estimated time of arrival?" An Yang didn't intend to venture into other people's territory recklessly, unless he could do it quietly.

"30 standard Earth hours." Smart replied.

"We can use this time to learn more about our goals." Anyan told Hasina, who was beside him, that he had come this time with a desire for peace and that he did not want to contradict each other in principle.

Once there is a contradiction between the higher civilizations, it will be a dispute that destroys the world, and even if he has the energy, he does not dare to guarantee whether he will have the ability to intervene.

"They developed from carbon-based organisms, but their evolutionary route is not the same as that of humans." Hasna has more information.

"Where?" An Yang didn't bother to think about it himself, all the wisdom on this ship was one, and he only needed to be responsible for being the commander.

"Text." Hasna transmits the image to him, and Anyan sees a pile of strange text, and the built-in civilized language translation tool is working.

"The script of this race has been upgraded many times after the unification, and has become a way of encompassing meaning, but also translating into images and sounds. ”

"Isn't this computer programming?" An Yang found an old, down-to-earth saying.

"It's kind of like that, but it's very advanced." Hasna is curious about this, "They use this kind of writing to communicate, which can make communication ten million times more efficient than the current human script, and can be encrypted at will, information scrambling and camouflage." ”

Speaking of which, the result of the translator in Anyan's head was presented: it did not meet the translation standards.

The specific reason is that this kind of text can't grasp the law of repetition, like a spell written at random, and it must be analyzed after obtaining more of the opponent's language system.

"That's amazing." An Yang didn't expect that language could also have this way, he recalled that the way of human dialogue is only literal, and others need to understand themselves after reading it.

The writing of this civilization now can not only bring the infallible meaning of the original author, but also the sounds, images, and other incorporated identification codes, which are very clever.

"But after integrating into the hive consciousness, the effect of words has weakened." Hasna knew what he was thinking, "If we are a civilization below level four, this kind of writing will be of great benefit to progress. ”

Internet people don't need words, they understand directly as a person at the level of consciousness.

An Yang is still interested: "It's still quite effective now, if the civilization needs to be inherited, it can be placed for a long time, and it can also be used as a password to communicate ......"

Halfway through speaking, he asked, "By the way, do you know the origin of this ethnic group, the collective name?" ”

"Hmm." "But because of the peculiarities of the other party's script, none of our languages can abbreviate the names of their ethnic groups. ”

"Then let's call it race A." An Yang came directly to a simple and rude one.

Hasina's movements stopped in mid-air, this is also a civilized race that dominates the universe, and he was casually called a race, so should the other races be sorted as race B? C race?

"It's convenient, isn't it?" An Yang didn't feel that he was wrong in saying that.

"It's up to you." Hassna couldn't do anything about him.

During their time at their destination, they continued to study race A, whose words contained sounds and images, resulting in Chinese, which could transliterate anything in the human language system.

No matter how versatile Chinese is, it can only transliterate the pronunciation, but it can't bring the sounds, images and passwords contained in it, instead of racking your brains, it is better to simply call it a race.

"I know you're amazing." Hasna was a joke and a pampering companion, sitting sideways on his lap translating texts, and occasionally kissing a few bites.

Suddenly, An Yang seemed to hear a sharp roar, and the sound couldn't tell which direction it came from, but at that moment, he felt that the weight of the spaceship and himself instantly increased to infinity, and time seemed to stop forever, the lights of the instruments in the spaceship were all extinguished, the artificial gravity system was shut down, and the sense of gravity immediately hit.

"What's wrong?" Hasina's consciousness came, and even with night vision mode enabled, it would be difficult for her to find the other party in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers.

"I'm here!" An Yang immediately grabbed her hand and pulled her to the right side of the ship's command room, where there were several sets of life-sustaining devices provided to the carbon-based body.

Hasna also quickly searched for the reason in her mind, and soon her consciousness was fixed on a noun: "We should have been attacked, we stepped into a trap!" ”

"Smart." An Yang called, and there was no reaction at first, which made his heart sink, but soon the intelligent voice returned: "Yes, the spaceship has accidentally broken into the lightspeed prison, and there will be a very large delay in my communication with you." ”

"You mean?" Anyan stopped, and both he and Hasna thought about it.

Intelligence confirmed: "In the area with a low speed of light, changing the physical constants to cut off the connection with unconventional space, you can't leave by warp speed, and because of the particularity of space and energy, it is difficult for you to enable wormholes to leave, the only way is to sail normally, but the speed of light in this space-time is only a dozen kilometers per second, and it will take 100 million years for you to fly out." ”

"100 million years?" Hasna didn't know what to say, with the resources on the spaceship, it would be good to be able to make them dormant and survive for 10,000 years, and turn to ashes after 100 million years?

"100 million years is an external event, right? Not ours here. An Yang didn't mess up: "What else is normal on the spaceship?" ”

"You can teleport away by positioning, but it requires the operation of the device, and the low speed of light causes the electronics to fail completely, and the current feasible way is to replace the computing with a carbon-based brain." ”

"There's no benefit to moving towards full mechanization." An Yang nodded his head, and he fumbled to find the life-sustaining devices, which of course also stopped working under the influence of the low speed of light, but could use the oxygen supply equipment.

As long as it is not too extreme in terms of heat, cold, and air pressure, their bodies can withstand it, but the carbon-based part must supply oxygen, otherwise it can only last for a few hours.

There is a solid oxidant food in the oxygen supply equipment, which can be absorbed and stored by eating, and with it, it is no problem to maintain regular activities for half a month.

The next question is how to leave.

"I didn't even see each other's faces, so I received a big gift first." An Yang was still in the mood for a joke.

From the perspective of immortality, their hearts are indeed very large, Hasna analyzed: "This is a passively triggered trap, specially used for defense, and in some extreme cases, the trap can stretch for tens of thousands of light years, becoming a great wall of thousands of miles in the interstellar age. ”

"Whatever, leave early and work early, I don't want to spend hundreds of millions of years." An Yang is contemptuous in his mouth, but he is looking for a solution in his heart to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past.

Intelligent computing came out at this time: "It takes 30 minutes to reset the data for the first time, and if you encounter it again later, you can get out of the trap in one minute." ”

"In the future, we will have to increase the detection technology of this kind of trap." An Yang thinks about prevention first.

"Locator activated." Intelligence said that the brain calculations of all carbon-based life on the spacecraft were put to use, and An Yang and Hasna sat quietly and waited patiently.

An Yang had nothing to do, so he continued to chat heartlessly: "It is estimated that after we go out, we will be many years younger." ”

"Huh?" Hasna couldn't turn her head for a while.

"The relativistic effect." An Yang smiled and woke her up, "Previously, our spacecraft was only one hundredth of the speed of light, but here the speed of light is defined as 12 km/s, and we are infinitely close to the speed of light. ”

Conventional space cannot exceed the speed of light, no matter if they were tens of thousands of kilometers per second before, they must be less than 12 kilometers per second here, the speed is inconspicuous, but in this trap world, they are indeed infinitely close to the speed of light.

In the theory of relativity, if they move close to the speed of light, the time lapse of time in their time and space will slow down, and when the speed is infinitely close to the speed of light, the speed of time will be infinitely close to 0.

This means that the day they spend on this partial sublight-speed spaceship may be equivalent to ten years or more in the normal world outside.

The myth of one day in the sky and one year on earth is even more exaggerated in reality.

Hassina was thinking about the low-light trap before, and she realized in a flash: "You still have the leisure to joke, and when we go out, maybe the sky will be turned upside down outside." ”

"I can't get out anyway, so it's useless to be in a hurry." An Yang said indifferently.

"Yes." Hasna accepted calmly, "You said that if other ships were trapped, it would really take 100 million years without our way to teleport and escape?" ”

"It's just a few dozen days for them." An Yang said, but he admitted in his heart that this was a terrible trap that could easily trap the enemy for 100 million years.

100 million years is enough for civilization to rise and fall, and the vicissitudes of life are not enough to describe this feeling, perhaps after coming out, the enemies of the year have all disappeared, and even the traces of existence have been erased by the universe.

Hundreds of millions of years passed in the blink of an eye, and Hasna had a mixed mood: "Whenever I think of this, I have a sense of unreality of the years. ”

"Don't worry, I'm here!" An Yang grabbed her hand, and the two were close together in the dark, and each other's temperatures passed on to each other, influencing.

(To be continued.) )