Chapter 261: Probably the Last Letter

"It's the Lord of Gold...... The materials we have here are all his property! ”

After being reminded by the apprentice, Gong Jinye's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and his tone instantly softened 10,000 times: "It turned out to be Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Is the Abyss Axe a good fit? Ha ha...... I'm thinking about a question just now, and I'm not deliberately neglecting, so please don't mind. ”

The surrounding students were chilling.

Master Gong has never even been so enthusiastic about his little grandson!

He beat and scolded his grandson, and he was going to die severely!

"Ahem......" Zhang Ming was also a little embarrassed by this guy.

Feeling rich...... Not bad!

But your master engineer is also a person with a face and status, don't be so money worshippers, okay?

He coughed and got down to business: "I just got a strange thing from the humans......

"Oh, a strange thing. Any questions? Gong Jinye replied casually, and there were more strange things produced in his hands.

"Here's what this strange thing does...... Deliverable, able to deliver letters. ”

Zhang Ming roughly described the function of the drifting bottle: "I wondered, can I find the entrance and exit of the abyss through this drifting bottle?" Because it must have come in from the outside, and I just saw its trajectory. ”

"Is there a possibility that your lab will be able to fix it?"

"It looks like it's about to break after being burned by the green flames in the abyss."

"What! Strange things that can find their way...... Please hurry up and bring the drifting bottle!! Gong Jinye's irascible nature was exposed, and he began to yell again.

Zhang Ming dialed another phone and greeted Gondor.

Obviously, Gondor was also startled, and subconsciously muttered, "The God of Craftsmen...... Are we saved? ”

"Hahaha!" His voice grew, "I'll come here." ”

In the brightly lit environment, more than a dozen kinds of green plants that can purify the air are planted, and as the pollution of the abyss in the outside world gradually increases, Honggang people are trying to form a carbon and oxygen cycle inside the cabin.

There are still quite a few soldiers guarding the corridor, including a soldier who has broken through the three levels of human limits, Rhenium, who is on duty.

As a powerful warrior second only to Gondor, Rhenium is adapting to his newfound armor, and has made great progress during this time.

Zhang Ming came to an airtight room, took off his armor, and came to the laboratory where Gongjinye was.

"Is this the bottle? Not...... It's not good-looking, you can't see it. ”

Gong Jinye put on a pair of gloves, carefully picked up the burned glass bottle, put it in a small box, took out a lens, and took a few photos.

Nothing seems to have been found.

Zhang Ming explained: "It has the ability to conceal itself.

"Except for the sender and receiver who are able to receive it, the rest of the people will just think it's just a normal bottle and ignore it."

"I see...... According to you, it may have produced a small amount of intelligence that we most likely can't fix. ”

Gong Jinye rubbed his hands nervously.

Facing his big benefactor, he felt that what he had just said was a little incompetent, and he hurriedly came up with another plan.

"But we'll find a way to fortify it!"

"According to you, apply a protective substance to its outer layer, and it will show [overload]."

"But on the inside of it, it's smeared with a protective substance, which is equivalent to transporting this part of the thing. So we can find a way to strengthen its inside, we have a liquid metal here, called titanium gold, as long as it is coated with a thin 0.1 mm, even if the drifting bottle is broken, it will stick together like tempered glass......"

"Is this the only option?"

Obviously, Zhang Ming was not satisfied.

This drifting bottle belonged to Lao Wang, and he made it look like this.

Even Gondor, who was standing aside and breathing a little heavily, was not satisfied with the plan.

"It's a conservative approach, at least it doesn't make it work. Other reinforcement schemes are all risky, and the risks are not small...... You won't want to accept it. ”

Gong Jinye pondered for a moment and explained, "This Drifting Bottle is different from the traditional forging curiosity, it is born a lot, and it produces a tiny spiritual intelligence, this kind of thing will only be generated in the early stage of the world entering the Demon God Sea. ”

"The specific principle can be explained by the information theory of strange objects." He picked up a magnetic pen and drew a circle on the blackboard, "Information is eternal, and once it appears, it will not disappear...... This is a theory we have based on long-term observations. ”

"Before a world falls into the sea of demon gods, the development of society and the exchange of populations must have accumulated a huge amount of information."

"This accumulated information may be hidden in some additional dimension, which is usually invisible or intangible."

He drew a small circle near that big circle.

And after the world fell into the sea of demon gods, the massive amount of information accumulated in this part was released. Because of the emergence of idealistic rules, some of the information happens to conform to certain rules, so the two sides have subtle and magical reactions, and with the help of some substantial carriers, they form innate strange things. ”

"Part of it, in turn, forms a tiny intellect. Of course, they are not souls, but something like a program...... As a simple example, the ancients 10,000 years ago, because of the inconvenience of transportation, fantasized about a drifting bottle that could transmit tokens, 5,000 years ago, someone had the same idea, 3,000 years ago, a hundred years ago, there were similar ideas. ”

"It is the accumulation of the order of information, combined with certain rules of idealism, that this bottle of subtle wisdom has been produced."

"It is very difficult for us to repair the strange things that involve information theory, and once the carrier of this bottle changes, that bit of wisdom will quickly disappear."

Zhang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, probably understood.

It's the equivalent of replacing hardware for a computer, but if that hardware doesn't have an operating system, it's useless.

As for this "operating system", it can be said to be the most profound part of the science of strange things, which can only be explained by metaphysics.

Most of the artificially forged strange objects have simple functions, like ice spears, that is, they release "cold power"; The Soul Fixing Gun, which releases the "Soul Fixing Light Wave", the Abyss Axe, and changes gravity.

In fact, these functions are inherent in the material, and they are nothing more than activating its properties.

The drifting bottle is just an ordinary bottle, but it has an extremely complex "pathfinding" function, and the difference is huge.

"As for what you said, use it to find an exit to the abyss, I think...... The possibilities are high! ”

"The moment it is delivered, it automatically finds its way home, based on that principle...... Well, we'll find a way to make a storage box, and the next moment we put it in, we can recapture it, and we can judge the general path according to the direction of its movement. ”

Zhang Ming was overjoyed, the brains of this group of experts were really extraordinary.

He looked at the pitted drifting bottle, lay quietly in the box, and still said, "This bottle is already very fragile, don't break it." ”

"Half a month, half a month, we must find a way to make this storage box well." Master Gong patted his chest hard with his rough big hand, and made a guarantee, "You can rest assured, you will never damage this drifting bottle!" ”

Zhang Ming nodded, he was quite relieved about this group of experts.

After all, this drifting bottle is a life-saving straw-like existence, and Honggang people can't be careless.

"Then you get busy first, and then let me know when the things are ready."

……

Zhang Ming turned around and left, because the drifting bottle was damaged, his mood was not good.

Fortunately, this time the things were still in hand: a few pieces of letter paper, and a finger-thick light and shadow stone.

"Maybe that's ...... The last thing humans can give me. On Lao Wang's side, I have said goodbye, alas. ”

When Zhang Ming wandered for so many years and found a wise race to live a long-awaited and social life, the fate line from the drifting bottle was suddenly broken.

Although Zhang Ming has other means of communication, he can use the function of Gaia's consciousness to communicate remotely.

But now......

He doesn't seem to be able to reach his relatives anymore.

"When I crawl out of the abyss, when I return to the Sea of Demon Gods, when I return to the earth, where are my parents?"

"They are over seventy years old this year, and the fountain of life can't be sent back, all of them are cheaper Brother Hao."

In the past, when he was on Turtle Island, Zhang Ming actually realized this.

Parents may not be able to wait for the day when he comes back alive.

But I don't think about it deliberately, because the lifeline from the "drifting bottle" has not been broken.

From time to time, relatives and friends send some letters and photos, so that he can experience the subtle family affection and let him feel the passage of time.

And...... That feeling of being remembered.

At this moment, however, there may never be any new photos.

The life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea is really far away, and it has been far away for a long, long time, and the mother in my memory is a middle-aged woman with superb cooking skills.

The father in my memory is a middle-aged man with a bad temper, but now he is really an old man in his seventies and eighties, and he has no temper.

Back in his room, Lao Zhang lay directly on the bed, looking at the bright ceiling.

My mind went blank, and I wanted to remember something, but I found that many things had been blurred, like gray photos, stained with a layer of brown pollution.

Unless he opens the "memory library", there are a lot of things that he really can't remember

"After a thousand sails, out of half a life, he must be an old man when he returns, how can there be any bullshit teenager?" Thinking about it, Zhang Ming couldn't help laughing at himself, and then scolded at the ceiling, "Go to NM God!" ”

(End of chapter)