On a starship.
One person said: "Intelligent life can evolve on this planet within 300 million years."
"How fast can it be if we let them collide in the form of thoughts?" the young man asked.
The man said: "It may take a hundred million years, or it may take a billion years. It can succeed once in three quadrillion opportunities."
"But unlike their evolution, if the collision of thoughts and objects is successful, it will be completely different from the species they evolved." The man added.
The middle-aged man said: "This planet is not stable. The experiment failed. There is nothing more to delve into."
"Although the cultivation of immortality environment on Planet 34985 failed, there is still good news." The middle-aged man added.
The young man asked: "What is it?"
The middle-aged man replied: "The cultivation of the immortal environment for planet No. 85127 is about to be completed!"
The young man was surprised: "Really? The eternal planet was born?"
"Hey. But she's not here, what's the point of all this." The young man lowered his head and said softly with tears in his eyes.
Fan Yao recounted the past and said:
“At that time, on the earth, huge amounts of high-temperature gas spewed out from cracks in the sea floor, and the sea water boiled, killing a large number of creatures.
Then hundreds of billions of cubic meters of magma overflowed, scalding thousands of species to death and destroying most marine life.
Toxic substances mix with the seawater, causing it to become acidic, and the remaining animals die because they cannot breathe.
These harmful substances are mixed with the air, causing acid rain to flood continuously for tens of thousands of years, drastically reducing the number of plants.
In the 100,000 years after the disaster, volcanoes on land erupted in large amounts of volcanic ash and toxic gases.
Global temperatures have risen sharply again, and too much ash has blocked the sky and sun, plunging the earth into a long night of two million years.
But things must be reversed when extremes occur. Volcanic ash refracts sunlight, and the earth cannot obtain energy from the sun.
The temperature began to drop rapidly, turning into a severe ice age.
High temperature and extreme cold, combined with poison, killed all living things on the planet, and all animals and plants became extinct.
Signs of life on Earth completely disappeared.
It took hundreds of thousands of years for the Earth's crust to stabilize.
After a long period of chemical evolution, organic elements gradually synthesized organic molecules, and organic molecules continued to synthesize single organisms.
The single organisms then reacted into aggregate organisms and then began to regain their former vitality. "
Several people were confused after hearing this, wondering, what does the story Fan Ye told have to do with the infection and attack?
"Big star, you not only sing, but also write science fiction novels in your spare time." Fan Tong said with a smile.
Hu Luqing asked: "Is this the plot of a science fiction novel?"
Fan Ye shook his head.
Qiao Yimeng suddenly whispered: "It turns out that what father told is not a story, it is all true."
Manoya once told this story to Qiao Yimeng during his brief stay with her.
"Sister Yi Meng, what are you talking about?" Ye Xue asked softly after hearing Qiao Yimeng talking alone.
Qiao Yimeng was deep in thought and did not want to say anything.
Ye Yuanfeng looked at Qiao Yimeng and saw her frowning, feeling very pity.
"Are these people aliens?" Li Qi asked, and then asked in surprise: "They came here hundreds of millions of years ago?"
Ye Yuanfeng shrugged and said, "Everything is possible." He added, "Aren't we also aliens? If there were people on other planets, they would also call us aliens."
Fan Yao said softly: "Yes, they are all intelligent creatures with advanced thinking in this universe."
Fan Tong asked curiously: "Why does this involve aliens?"
"How do you know this?" Ye Yuanfeng asked doubtfully, then looked at Ye Xue, frowned and asked Fan Yao: "Is it related to what is happening now?"
"Alas, you are not human." Fan Ye suddenly said.
Fan Tong said: "You are not a human being. Don't think that you are a celebrity and can curse people casually."
"Yeah, how can a celebrity curse?" Hu Luqing also added.
Fan Tong retorted: "Why can't celebrities curse others? Celebrities are also human beings."
Hu Luqing was about to quarrel with Fan Tong again when she heard Fan Na say: "No, I'm not a human either."
ah? Several people looked at each other, and Fan Tong said: "Okay, you are still awesome, even if you are cruel, you will scold yourself."
Fan Yao said melancholy: "I'm just a corpse."
As soon as these words came out, the six people were horrified, and a few people were frightened.
Ye Yuanfeng said in fear: "What did you say?"
Ye Xue approached Ye Yuanfeng and said, "Brother, I'm a little scared."
Qiao Yimeng also raised his head and opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he heard.
"Brother, tell your story well and don't scare us, okay? I won't eat a few of your fruits or bring something so scary." Fan Tong said tremblingly.
Fan Ye continued to speak calmly. "Fortunately, the collision of thoughts and objects was successful tens of thousands of years ago."
Ye Yuanfeng frowned slightly.
Fan Ye added: "I actually died unexpectedly many years ago, but the descendants of these living things helped us reactivate our thinking."
"Similarly, as you just saw, the people in this holy land are all activators of thinking things. Without thinking things, we are just one..."
"Okay, okay, I don't understand it anyway, so don't scare me." Fan Tong interrupted Fan Mi.
"Resurrection from the dead?" Ye Yuanfeng opened his eyes and said with surprise and joy, and thought about Fan Ye's words, "Are these thoughts microorganisms?"
Fan Ye shook his head.
"Parasite?" Ye Yuanfeng asked again.
Fan Na said: "No, they are not interested in other species at all, just like we are not interested in hundreds of millions of ants."
"We neither care about them nor think about communicating with them." After Fan Ya finished speaking, he felt a little lonely.
"Damn it, can you say something that people can understand?" Fan Tong shrugged.
"Don't interrupt me all the time." Hu Luqing, as an intellectual, was listening with interest and unconsciously covered Fan Tong's mouth with her hand.
When Fan Tong's lips came into contact with Hu Luqing's slender and tender hands, his heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly had wild thoughts.
"Ouch, your beard is so prickly." Hu Luqing shouted. The unshaven Fan Tong's face turned red and he said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Hu Luqing didn't know what he was thinking, and said curiously: "What are you apologizing for? Just don't talk nonsense." Fan Tong really didn't say more.
Ye Yuanfeng still asked: "Then what exactly are they?"
"We know almost nothing about them." Fan Ye shook his head and said, "They resurrect us and activate our thinking, but they also have their purpose."
"What is it?" Ye Yuanfeng asked again.
Fan Ya hesitated a little and replied in a low voice: "Cooperate with the Antarctic Society to release the thinking virus."
On the other side, singing sounded.
The flowers have withered and the moon has fallen. It cannot illuminate the dark night. No matter how clear the lake is, it cannot reflect the full moon. Fairy tales will be disillusioned.
Without you, how can I survive without you and myself.
A world without you, I would rather be destroyed at the same time.
