Li Zhendong is right. Humans are social creatures after all. The gradual decline of the same kind is like the gradual withering of leaves on a big tree, and the rest of the leaves will also produce A similar sense of anxiety.

Even Zhang Yuan has similar thoughts. Seeing his friends fall asleep one by one, it always gives him the illusion of being abandoned by the times.

One time when he was eating in the cafeteria, he suddenly discovered that apart from the tireless robot, he was the only one in the cafeteria.

The feeling of loneliness made him not know how to describe it, and he could only be dazed for a while, and then put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands.

No appetite to eat anything at all.

When the sober population fell below 10,000, basically, the functions that should be closed were closed, including most laboratories and industrial areas, and only the most basic survival needs were retained.

All the population has been merged into area A, and the combination of popularity has made the surrounding atmosphere a little lively

Everyone is assigned to a room hanging on a large centrifugal wheel Small house, similar to Europa's kind of house. At 11 o'clock at night, the entire Ferris wheel will rotate, which is equivalent to simulating Earth's gravity.

And the large annular living area of ​​Earth Era itself, the rotation speed will be reduced to one twentieth of the standard speed, and it will only take more than half an hour to rotate.

The decrease in angular velocity means that the simulated equivalent gravity is only 0.22 times that of Earth.

No way, there is no machinery that can work normally in space for 3000 years. If the central bearing of Earth Era is too worn out and malfunctions, the personnel inside the spaceship cannot repair it. .

Only by spinning like a snail in this way can we survive a long time.

In addition to the new tasks in nuclear power plants, Zhang Yuan's amateur learning task is to monitor the turbulence of the nuclear fusion engine.

It's actually a very boring and idle thing. It has been more than 30 years since the second-generation engine was born. The control method has long been very perfect, and under normal circumstances, there will be no major errors.

And he himself does not want to continue to study the turbulence problem.

In other words, even he himself feels that there is no way to make better and stronger results in this field.

It is Senior Brother Zhao next door. In his spare time, he has been reading young manga next to him, which is really shocking. Perhaps his wife and the girls in the laboratory hibernated, exposing his true nature.

It turns out that Senior Brother Zhao is such a sullen person.

"Zhang Yuan." In the midst of doing nothing, Senior Brother Zhao suddenly said: "Scientific research is no longer needed in spaceship. Relax, really have to relax, otherwise such a small population may be possible Depression. My "Pirate King" is still a genuine comic book, do I want to lend it to you?"

Zhang Yuan said: "Learning makes me happy."

"cough cough "Senior Brother Zhao immediately returned to seriousness: "I also think that this job is too simple for you, maybe you can do some harder jobs. I recommend it to you in four directions..."

"Four directions?"

"First, the new industry standard design, some very trivial and complicated mathematical calculations, if you want, you can go to Academician Ding to pick up Take some tasks."

"Secondly, learn some knowledge about the spaceship control system. I believe the Science Committee will grant you higher authority. Those who know the spaceship control project are of course the more the Better, it’s more convenient to take turns during hibernation."

"Third, write some Academician papers and get an Academician degree. Your current level of knowledge has reached the Academician level in theory, but it’s not possible without a paper. . In the case of all the laboratories closed, I suggest that you can switch to science, do some mathematics, or work in the history of the new civilization."

Senior Brother Zhao talked freely: "Especially the new civilization History, if you are interested in this subject, you can consider self-study... Hmm... This school is actually quite interesting. The Science Council also intends to absorb you..."

"New Civilization School? "Zhang Yuan has never been interested in politics. "I don't have any political beliefs, can I join this school?"

Zhao Qingfeng lifts the head and glanced at him: "You know, It is a bit different from the usual. The New Civilization School is a cosmological sociology pursuing truth and logic. It does not have too complicated and rigid political ideas, otherwise it would have been blocked by the ruling class on Earth..."

Zhang Yuan was stunned, as if it was indeed the case.

But he still didn't say a word, why should he say that his idea is the truth?

Sure enough, I saw Senior Brother Zhao said with a smile: "I have said a few days ago that the core content of the New Civilization School is pure mathematics. Mathematics is not the ultimate truth, I I don’t know, but it may be the closest thing to the truth."

"We use calculations to generate the entire civilization decision, and this decision has a high probability of being the global optimal solution, not the local optimal solution. There will be a situation that is very applicable now and very bad in the future."

"This kind of decision is not a leader, who can think of a believe oneself infallible method that can be compared... …"

Zhang Yuan thought for a while, and wondered: "A civilized decision is all subject to calculation. Your idea is good, even the ruling class does not need it."

"But, how should it be calculated? How to ensure the accuracy of the algorithm? Calculations are also given by humans, how to ensure the fairness of the humans themselves? Is artificial intelligence calculations used to generate decisions that appeal to the public?"

"I think it is difficult for ordinary people to accept fate by algorithm and calculation. They will doubt and dislike this kind of controlled behavior. Human beings can be ruled by other people. , But it is impossible to be ruled by artificial intelligence..."

"Yes, you are right. These all are questions."

Senior Brother Zhao shook the head, sighed : "Human beings are arrogant creatures, always believe oneself infallible that they can hold the throat of fate. Unfortunately, 99% of people cannot. This is indeed the biggest obstacle."

He asked a question again, "Do you think that Earth civilization can launch a colonial spaceship similar to Earth Era in the next few hundred years?"

Zhang Yuan thought about it. "There may be one or two, or three or four, all possible."

Senior Brother Zhao laughed mysteriously and held out a finger: "66.23% probability, one."

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"The remaining probability is zero, and there is no other possibility."

Zhang Yuan was slightly surprised. Seeing Senior Brother Zhao's expression, he was not joking.

He thought for a few seconds, and questioned: "How to calculate the probability?"

Senior Brother Zhao said: "Through a complex function system in the history of new civilization... …"

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