Deep Space Planet Leader

In just five years, the entire fleet has accelerated more than 150 times, and the speed of the queue has reached 3,000 kilometers per second, equivalent to the speed of light. One percent.

When the entire queue leaves the gravitational boundary of the star and gets rid of the risk of meteorite attack, it will adopt a more gravitational acceleration mode.

From the very beginning of the excitement and curiosity, to the accustomed to the back, ordinary people have gradually become accustomed to the current spaceship life, and have not much interest in this type of news. Most people only glance at the news occasionally, and then sigh: "Oh, it's more than 3,000 kilometers per second... It's a milestone for human aircraft!"

For control Except for some special workers, most ordinary people have to hibernate for a long time, except for some special workers.

Hibernation is carried out on a community basis. Most of the acquaintances around you will hibernate and wake up together. With this calculation, the days seem to be the same.

In five years, 90% of the population has entered hibernation. The population is still awake and there are about 800,000 people. Every awake person leads a very ordinary life. Eight hundred thousand people are enough to protect all aspects of the Kunlun Mountains, including the army.

But on this day, a major event occurred in the Unreal Lab of "Kunlun Mountains"!

About the virtual world and...the eternal life of consciousness, this controversial moment has finally arrived!

More than 3,000 senior civilized officials and more than 1,600 senior citizens who are about to participate in the experiment gathered here to discuss the final experimental plan, including the signing of personal privacy, freedom and other agreements.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have planned for this technology for a hundred years, and everything has been prepared. We already have the relevant experience of the Gliese people, but We still need human experimenters. We need more determined pioneers to create an ideal world...especially regarding the screening of transcender."

"If no one creates, it belongs to human beings. How to filter the virtual world?"

Except for Zhang Yuan's speech, the Conference Hall is very quiet, and there are not many discussions.

Life has both birth, aging, sickness and death. In the books written by humans, there are human stars shining, but few people mention them in the late years of heroes, as if they have been completely forgotten by people.

It should be Zhao Qingfeng, the former captain, who participated in the meeting of the entire civilization for the last time.

He listened to Zhang Yuan's speech and silently recalled his lifetime experience.

He is more than two hundred years old, and his body is not as good as before. He has to stop when he walks a section of the road, his eyes are almost out of sight, and his thin clothes do not raise. Even if biotechnology is becoming more and more developed today, it is impossible to cure this all-round aging.

This group of elderly people listened to the plans formulated by the youngsters and then signed the final agreement. They didn't have much opinion, as if they had acquiesced in their own destiny.

After the meeting is over, people on and off the stage will send off these old people at the end.

The atmosphere was very warm, the applause gradually dissipated, and the participants gradually left.

After Zhao Qingfeng stood up, his legs trembled, and he could no longer stand, so he could only sit down.

In the end, Zhang Yuan noticed the situation and held up Lao Zhao. The two walked forward slowly step by step.

Zhang Yuan felt the trembling muscles of Lao Zhao. He didn’t know how to describe his feelings. He just suddenly remembered an ancient poem...

"Time only urges people to grow old, don’t believe me. Passionate, long hatred of leaving the pavilion, teardrops of spring shirt wine is easy to wake up."

Perhaps, one day, I will also fall into this situation.

Qi Yuanshan is dead, Professor Wang Zhong is dead, Captain Ma is dead, his tutor Ding Zhaodong is dead, and even Senior Brother is also dead. One day it will be Zhang Yuan's turn.

Death should be regarded as the greatest fear of life. In order to reduce the fear of death, human beings were born with religion, philosophy, and theology...

There are also some writers who have expressed a seemingly inspiring emotion: death is not the opposite of life, but as the other of life. One way survives...

However, Zhang Yuan doesn't believe in these things.

To die is to die, the end of life, that's all.

He doesn't know what kind of psychological changes he will have on the day he faces death, whether he will struggle to live, or see everything.

Zhao Qingfeng suddenly took Zhang Yuan's hand. The old man's hands were as rough as tree bark.

He smiled and said: "Old Zhang, you have to know, this is a war, a war of immortality or death. We are just soldiers, and we are no longer the so-called leaders or high-level civilizations. We have failed. I’m dead, there’s nothing to worry about..."

"I know."

"If we had more than 1,600 human experimenters, all of them would also sink into the virtual world. Among them, it means that we are all defeated. This technology is probably beyond our human control..."

"...It is the best choice to completely destroy it, and don’t give more to future generations. Choose, and don’t hesitate too much."

Zhang Yuan nodded, lightly sighed, "I know."

This group of elderly people is the first in the 3000-year Long March. A generation, the most determined pioneer, survived Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, and has survived to this day.

If even they are addicted to the virtual world, then the people behind will have nothing to toss about. Just abandon this technology is the best solution.

Zhao Qingfeng patted his shoulder without saying anything, and then lay quietly in a hibernation cabin with the help of a head nurse.

The other more than 1,600 old people also made the same action, putting on their helmets and closing their eyes.

The hibernation chamber slowly closed.

Half an hour later, the brain neural networks and memory blocks of more than 1,600 people were scanned into the biological computer, and their self-consciousness was uploaded to the Pangu brain, leaving only a vegetative body. . These vegetative human bodies will be used for medical research, especially the brain. After losing self-awareness, what changes will happen is an unsolved mystery.

Professor Ichiro Yamamoto from Unreal Lab sighed and said softly, "One hundred and fifty years later, I should go in too. I just hope that before that, we can Master the writing skills of cloning body memories, and then you can return to this not-so-good world."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but bitterly laughed and shook the head gently.

Immediately afterwards, he came back to his senses and solemnly said to the others: "Everyone, the experiment at this time will last for at least two hundred years. The main task is to frame the assessment of transcender. All the worlds. Regarding the data tracking of the experimenters and the auxiliary construction of the virtual world, please everyone, the relevant privacy agreement has been signed, please don’t have a psychological burden."

To several legal experts, he said: “Also, the legal aspects of digital life have yet to be discussed. You can prepare a draft first. The relevant confidentiality agreement, please keep it in place, and don’t let the ordinary person I know."

"Only the elderly who are truly dying are eligible to be exposed to this technology."