“Can the posts we post really save the world?”
The scribes were flipping through one classic after another, suddenly feeling a little more confident about the future of mankind.
"Look at this marrow explosion potion. If an evil god can be used as the raw material, even the legendary strong men might give in!"
"I just coded up information on pesticides. There is a pesticide that can gather the power of dead insects after killing them..."
"Also, look, look, this book actually contains legendary magic and super-magic techniques!"
They were discussing happily, completely forgetting that they were supporters of capitulationism (dun) just five minutes ago.
Wang Fugui scratched his head in confusion. He always felt that Chen Changan's tone seemed to have been heard somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He shook his head and said:
"Forget it, let's see if Master Chang'an has posted any new posts."
Chen Changan walked slowly away from the rock where the six-man code group was, and found that his impassioned speech just now almost made him cringe.
More than three hundred classics indeed contain a wealth of knowledge, and they are knowledge with infinite power.
The books that Chen Changan stole from the Meilin Library will inevitably become the ignition for mankind's great rejuvenation.
Fire will ignite weeds,
Weeds will burn the bushes,
The bushes will burn to the trees,
One day, a single spark will set off a prairie fire and burn the dark slave society to ashes!
But at the same time, the huge potential also means another thing - the fire is still very weak, and it will not be able to provide much help to mankind's upcoming slave craze.
This is the cruel truth!
If things must go against his will, Chen Changan can only prioritize his own life.
Jumping on the flying Henanese, Chen Changan silently browsed through the popular posts on capitulationism that had emerged in the Deep Sea Forum. Those people even referred to French military history and studied dozens of surrender postures and slogans, but there was never any resistance. heart of.
"These guys are too inferior!"
Although Chen Changan understood the helplessness of the capitulationists, when he saw these arrogant people advocating the concept of "saving the country through curves", he was extremely angry.
Key Immortal Chen Changan is online!
I use the keyboard to enter the land and press the button to become an immortal. With one click, the immortal kneels down. With one click, I open the gate of heaven!
If God had not given birth to me as a keyboard warrior, my keys would be as long as the night!
Come on!
Chen Changan began to output text at a speed of twenty words per second, leading tens of millions of fans, and scolded several surrendered Vs who could not hold their heads up.
In the end, Zhang Martian, the originator of surrender school, was alarmed.
Zhang Martian was once the boss of Doule and has always had rich surrender experience.
After entering the deep-sea world, he reversed the practice of "Entry Science" and created a new version of Surrender Science. He used human pessimism for marketing and quickly rose to become the ultimate influencer with hundreds of millions of real fans.
Zhang Martian just asked calmly:
"I dare to ask Mr. Chen Changan, do you have any way to save all mankind? If not, please don't hinder our self-rescue."
Chen Changan was stunned, and his eyes darkened immediately.
So far, no one has found a solution to the slave craze.
Even if he is eloquent and can frost-freeze the fourteen states with one click, he cannot change the facts in Zhang Xingxing's mouth.
Humanity has only twelve days left before the desperate situation.
At this moment, hundreds of millions of people are waiting for Chen Changan's reply.
Chen Changan lowered his eyebrows and typed slowly:
“I remember, there was a comment asking me a few days ago, is there still hope for us humans?
I said yes,
I believe in hope, hope is something as precious as a diamond in our human soul;
I believe in hope, and hope is the force we strive for with all our might;
I believe in hope, hope is our only way home...
Please, please believe in hope for once, okay? "
Key Immortal Chen Changan went offline, he laughed at himself and said:
"This is a lie."
"But now I can only lie to them."
Chen Changan sighed. In fact, he was so selfish that he had already drawn three bottom lines for himself in his heart.
First, you must ensure your own safety and core interests;
Second, try to protect the safety and core interests of our Chinese compatriots, coolie fish and oranges, unless this bottom line conflicts with the first one;
Third, try our best to help all mankind fight against the dangers of the deep-sea world and safeguard the security and core interests of mankind, unless this bottom line conflicts with the above two.
He named these three bottom lines "Chen Changan's Three Bottom Lines", as Peach said that day:
In essence, Chen Changan is a man who is selfish to the core.
He patted his face, which had turned red from shame or anger, and laughed:
"Haha, if I can't solve the slave craze, I can still solve Treasure Island."
"Please Chen Changan, forget about all mankind and the idea of saving the world. You know, you can't save all mankind, you can only save yourself, okay!"
With these hypnotic words, Chen Changan "seemed" to have really forgotten about the crisis of extinction that mankind would face in more than ten days, and forcibly shifted his attention to the attack plan on Treasure Island.
In the original plan, Chen Changan considered using thousands of explosive packets to sing "Inflammable and Explosive" to the many monsters on Treasure Island.
But now, Chen Changan suddenly recalled the great significance of the old dead vine tree.
The dead vines and old trees have special flesh and blood stored in their bodies, which can extend the length of humans after being eaten.
The wine master once said that the flesh and blood of old trees with dead vines are worth as much as gold, and they are favored by the rich in the shipwreck city. One tael can be exchanged for a full twenty innars.
It’s simply a huge profit among huge profits!
If all this wealth is allowed to be lost in the fire, Chen Changan feels that he is not worthy of being called a capitalist!
Collect reserves of flesh and blood from the treasure island, and then sell them to the indigenous forces in the deep sea world in exchange for items that enhance your strength.
Kill two birds with one stone!
After I leave Handle Island, maybe the next expedition team from the shipyard will come to steal my home.
By then, Chen Changan will be able to harvest a group of cheap and durable code workers.
Treasure Island, Handle Island, and indigenous forces, is this the legendary triangular trade? Love it, love it!
Chen Changan made up his mind, called a group of coolie fish on the spot, and asked them to pull the code-word six-man group onto the boat.
If he were to leave, of course these coders wouldn't be able to stay on Handle Island.
Wang Chenghuan only had time to shout "no" before he was gently bitten by the killer whale and sent to the flying Henanese.
The remaining five people were also sent one by one to the deck of the Flying Henanese by the coolie fish.
In the end, more than three hundred classics were also received on the deck.
Wang Chenghuan calmed down and said in a deep voice:
"Boss Cheng, did you bring us to the boat for something important?"
The six code-wording people all looked over. After Chen Changan's code-writing performance, they had already recognized their identity as code-word workers.
Young people are often full of enthusiasm. Even if Chen Changan doesn't push them, the code-word group of six will upload classics information at a rate of 200,000 words per day to buy more time for humans to digest the knowledge of classics.
Even though Chen Changan suddenly pulled them on board, the Code Six still maintained limited trust in Chen Changan.
Chen Changan smiled slightly and said in a honey-like tone:
"I promised before that food and accommodation would be included. Of course I didn't let you live on the island. There are three extra cabins below the deck, two people per room. You can choose on your own."
Wang Chenghuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile:
"Boss Cheng, please don't make such a big fuss next time. It's just about assigning rooms. I thought your ghosts were hungry and wanted to eat us for lunch."
The expressions of the other five people also softened, and they obviously did not take staying in the flying Henanese seriously. They walked together below the deck and picked the room of their choice.
When everyone left the deck and entered the lower cabin, Chen Changan showed a pleasant smile and said loudly:
"The Flying Henanese will set sail immediately!"
"Target Treasure Island, 34 degrees due west-south, go straight for 412 kilometers!"
A group of coolie fish immediately dived into the sea and used their own power to drive the ghost ship forward rapidly.
The flying Henanren has a sailing speed of 45 kilometers per hour, which is equivalent to a ship speed of 24 knots.
The Dingyuan, which dominated Asia for ten years, could only reach a speed of 15 knots.
Although the ghost ship's protection is only at the level of a wooden sailboat, its speed has exceeded the speed that most ships can achieve after the second industrial revolution.
Chen Changan stood on the bow of the ship, feeling the salty sea breeze brought by the ship's speed of 24 knots, and said with a smile:
"It's you who want to move in."
Under the cabin, the code-word group of six chose their own beds. Wang Chenghuan gave his new roommate Pan Peter a hammer and said with a smile:
"Let's sleep together when we have time."
Peter Pan walked along the wooden ladder to return to the deck to continue typing, and said with a smile:
"Whether it's fencing or Xiao Zhan, don't do it...fuck me! What the hell!"
When the Code Word Six returned to the deck, they could no longer see the handle island they once had, and were surrounded by a completely unfamiliar sea.
Everyone was shocked.
"Damn, my girlfriend is still at the shipyard! Last Valentine's Day, the intimacy between her and me didn't meet the requirements of the holiday mission. If she never returns to the shipyard, she..."
"Brother, there is no need for a real man to have a wife. Let me tell you. Last time I passed by your girlfriend's workstation, she had a box of chocolates. It should be a gift from the system task. Do you understand?"
"I want to go home!"
"I originally wanted to finish coding and go home to see my mother."
Hearing the last sentence, Chen Changan felt a little guilty, but soon hardened his heart.
When the second bottom line conflicts with the first bottom line, follow the first bottom line.
As the leader of the expedition team, Wang Chenghuan adhered to everyone's wishes and walked to Chen Changan, smiling coquettishly:
"Boss Cheng, what happened? How did we leave the original island?"
Chen Changan looked calm and said casually:
"A ship can't stay on an island forever. Don't worry, it won't affect your coding."
Wang Chenghuan was about to cry, but felt like an innocent girl who was tricked into boarding a ship by a heartless man. He asked pitifully, weakly and helplessly:
"Can we still go back?"
Chen Changan smiled like a hotel waiter and said four words to them:
"Soon, soon."
A few hours later, the figure of Treasure Island appeared in Chen Changan's eyes.
More than a dozen coconut trees sway in the wind, as if welcoming travelers.
The last time he broke into Treasure Island, Chen Changan was almost reduced to a lamb to be slaughtered, with a group of dead vines and old trees chasing him like hungry wolves.
But this time, Chen Changan became a hunter and turned the monsters on the island into fat sheep.
The offensive and defensive momentum is different!
Chen Changan summoned the Storm Chopping Axe, smiled slightly and said:
"Yes, I'm here, my Big Big Wolf is back."
