With the support of a ninth-level civilization, do you want me to believe in electronic gods?

Chapter 129 Resonance (6000)

After learning from Hong Chengdong that resonance and madness had something in common, Chen Fan hurried back to the corpse again.

So... Hong Chengdong looked at Chen Fan with more and more horror.

Before this, it was hard for him to imagine that anyone would be interested in a corpse that died of madness!
Damn it, this XP is too weird!
Fortunately, he thought Chen Fan was an innocent boy who had never seen the world!

I didn’t expect it to be more expensive than the big shots in the dungeon! !

Chen Fan on the other side naturally didn't know what Hong Chengdong was thinking. At this time, he was trying to scan and analyze a pair of bloody corpses on the ground to find the so-called prerequisites.

But it's a pity.

Due to the small number of samples, Chen Fan achieved almost no results except for the inconsequential information that the other party's brain had become a fresh piece of roasted brain.

[A cross-universe communication request from the Dangerous Technology Administration has been detected. Are you connected? 】

Just when Chen Fan was about to give up, an electronic synthesized voice sounded in Chen Fan's mind: [This communication is an invitation for an emergency meeting. The initiator is Director Moore. Please be sure to answer it. 】

Chen Fan suddenly felt enlightened.

Obviously, the two reports that had just been issued had caused quite a shock to the Management Bureau, otherwise Moore would not have hastily initiated an emergency meeting invitation.

He stood up from the ground and walked to the shanty house next to Hong Chengdong's extremely complicated eyes: "Uncle Dong, the plan has changed. I guess I will have to stay for a while."

Hong Chengdong: "...?!!"

……

More than ten minutes ago, another universe.

Hazardous Technology Administration.

In a spacious and bright room that resembled an office, Song Ziliang was sitting at the table processing various trivial matters reported by investigators.

[EL16598 Universe: The aftermath of the Fallen Empire. 】

[EL556977 Universe: Plan for dealing with the problem of vacuum zero-point energy depletion. 】

【…】

Providing corresponding approval and technical guidance to these plans and plans is his daily work.

It seems quite high-end, but in fact...

Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V.

Song Ziliang skillfully dragged a large section of the plan out of the database, made some simple deletions and put it into the reply column.

It's not that he is irresponsible, it's just that these problems are too old-fashioned, and the administration has already had corresponding templates for handling them.

Suddenly, a soft electronic synthesized sound sounded in the office.

"Academician Song Ziliang, you have a cross-universe encrypted message from the EL13697101 universe."

"Sender's note: Chen Fan (the one in women's clothing)."

Song Ziliang was stunned, and the boredom in his eyes dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Oh open!

Finally the big job comes!
He still remembers how much the encrypted message Chen Fan sent last time caused a shock to the Administration - whether it was an artificial intelligence with a unique behavioral pattern or an unknown force that might be hidden behind it to guide its evolution, it quickly caused a stir Attention from the People's Academy of Sciences!

Song Ziliang stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at the holographic image in front of him.

A piece of information marked with a yellow warning mark suddenly appeared on the blue holographic screen - since artificial intelligence has basically been implemented, all cross-universe broadcast information from the EL13697101 universe has been marked with a conspicuous warning mark, and its processing priority Level is also placed first.

He raised his hand to rub his sore eyes and clicked on the report.

"Crazy?"

After reading the report, Song Ziliang raised his hand and touched his chin thoughtfully, and finally came to a conclusion similar to Yi: "It should be some kind of special mental illness caused by living in a high-pressure environment for a long time, right?"

That's normal.

The current situation of Varela civilization is quite complex, and it is understandable that individuals within the civilization have some abnormal mental states - at least he has never seen so many dangerous technologies appear on a small planet.

So, after thinking for a moment, he reached out and dragged the holographic interface in front of him, packaged it and passed it to a colleague working at the Academy of Social Sciences.

Professional people do professional things. Those who are busy studying various civilizations all day long must be happy to see fresh research cases.

Sure enough, it was not what Song Ziliang expected.

There was almost no waiting time before a reply from a colleague from the Academy of Social Sciences appeared in front of him:

【! ! ! 】

[Already included in the research plan, I’ll treat you to dinner when you have time! 】

Not only did he hand over the work, but he also got a meal for free.

Make a lot of money this time!
Before a smile appeared on Song Ziliang's face, the soft electronic synthesized sound sounded again.

Different from the previous one, this time the synthesized voice was a bit urgent: "Academician Song Ziliang, you have something new..."

Seeing the holographic interface with a red warning sign that automatically popped up in front of his eyes, Song Ziliang's face became solemn and he sat upright suddenly.

Just one glance and he jumped out of his chair.

What the hell!

This is a really big fucking job! ! !
……

A few minutes later.

Song Ziliang sat on the chair opposite Director Moore with a serious expression.

Chen Fanzheng, who was constructed from holographic projection, stood on his right side with a curious look on his face, looking around this spacious and bright room.

Soon, Chen Fan saw a new face:

Her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her eyes were bright, as clear as a pool of autumn water, and there was an intellectual aura between her brows and eyes.

She was wearing the same research uniform as Song Ziliang, and she was leaning on a large and comfortable chair with relaxed movements.

The slightly roomy research clothes could not hide his tall and graceful figure, especially the posture of leaning on the chair, which outlined several proud curves in front of Chen Fan's eyes.

Under the slightly slit research clothes, a section of well-proportioned, smooth and slender calves was exposed.

Chen Fan couldn't help but show a bit of surprise and amazement in his eyes.

This is the first time he has seen a female researcher since joining the Dangerous Technology Administration!

And she is also an intellectual and beautiful big sister!

Looking back at Song Ziliang on the side...

Tsk.

Chen Fan couldn't help but make a disgusting smacking sound in his heart.

He simply couldn't imagine how happy he would be if this intellectual and beautiful sister could serve as his technical support!
While Chen Fan was muttering secretly in her heart, this lazy, intellectual and beautiful sister finally noticed Chen Fan's gaze. She slowly straightened up, and her proud curves were gradually covered by her loose research clothes.

Under Chen Fan's gaze, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and there was a trace of fluctuation in her autumn eyes: "Let me introduce myself, I am Wang Jing."

The smile at the corner of her mouth gradually became apparent, and a little white teeth appeared in her red lips:

"Little guy, when are you going to come to my place for a physical examination?"

……

The slight smile that Chen Fan showed just now suddenly froze on his face.

brat? Body checkup?
Also, is this terrible line really not going to be harmonized?
There were so many flaws that Chen Fan didn't know where to start complaining.

He subconsciously cast a look for help at the familiar Song Ziliang: "Old Song..."

"Ahem, let me introduce it to you." Song Ziliang avoided Wang Jing's gaze and whispered, "This is the first-level academician of Human Biology, Wang Jing, who currently works for the Hazardous Technology Administration Bureau, and is considered a member of the Administration Bureau. A veteran figure.”

Biology fellow? Or a Grade I academician?

When Chen Fan heard these two keywords, alarm bells rang in Chen Fan's heart.

The piece of information mentioned earlier also appeared in Chen Fan's mind again.

Body checkup?
Are you sure it's not a slice study?

Seeing the calm and peaceful intellectual smile on Wang Jing's face, Chen Fan felt that his whole body was not well.

"Xiao Song."

Wang Jing looked at the stiff look on Chen Fan's face and turned to look at Song Ziliang beside her: "What do you think of my previous proposal?"

Song Ziliang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and answered bravely: "Academician Wang..."

"I think...doing these experiments on investigators from the Bureau is not in compliance with the regulations?"

"Regulations?" The indifferent smile on Wang Jing's face did not change at all, "Don't worry, I will say hello to the Academy of Sciences."

Song Ziliang suddenly fell into silence.

On the side, the alarm bell in Chen Fan's heart has flashed into a marquee.

Damn it?

experiment?What experiment?
It’s not really a slice study, is it? ! !
Is it really not necessary to ask the parties involved for their opinions on such a big matter, where you have a chopstick and I have a chopstick? ! !

"cough!"

Moore's cough came from the front, interrupting the conversation between the two: "Academician Wang, let's get down to business first!"

"First, I have a question."

"Without any auxiliary facilities, a carbon-based life form can receive cross-universe broadcasts..."

"Academician Wang, do you think this is possible?"

After hearing Moore's question, Wang Jing straightened her expression and subconsciously looked at Chen Fan: "Theoretically, this is impossible."

"The innate conditions of carbon-based life forms are destined to make it impossible for them to receive cross-universe broadcast information without external help."

"This is also the reason why I care so much about Chen Fan."

"As a unique case, he has..."

"Correction." Moore interrupted Academician Wang, "At present, it seems that this is not an exception."

"Chen Fan's latest investigation report shows that some people in the Varela civilization can also resonate with the cross-universe broadcast and hear the same content."

Academician Wang was stunned, and the faint smile on his lips quickly disappeared: "...?!!"

"How can this be?"

She sat up straight, and her originally lazy expression quickly turned serious: "Show me the specific report!"

...After a few minutes, Wang Jing came back to her senses and looked at the report in front of her with a complicated expression.

"This……"

Wang Jing frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes: "How could such a thing happen..."

"Well, I have a question..." Chen Fan asked cautiously, "Is it really that difficult to resonate with a cross-universe broadcast?"

Wang Jing glanced at Chen Fan and explained casually: "The cross-universe broadcast is spread in the five-dimensional space."

"Dimension is the most solid barrier. It is impossible for three-dimensional creatures to perceive what is happening in five-dimensional space."

"Like an ant living on the ground, it can never imagine the scene of starships traveling in space."

"Five-dimensional space?" Chen Fan's expression changed and he quickly noticed this keyword.

Having had several resonance experiences, he quickly thought of the strange space during the resonance: "Isn't that place quite spacious?"

"And there are a lot of distorted light spots and bands of light inside."

"By the way, those light strips and light spots are quite colorful. There are many colors I have never seen before."

There was silence in the office.

After a long time, Wang Jing's strange voice sounded again: "Have you been to the fifth-dimensional space?"

She turned to look at Song Ziliang: "Didn't you say that the investigator's starship hasn't been shipped yet?"

Song Ziliang also looked at Wang Jing with a confused expression: "The starship has indeed not been shipped!"

After a brief pause, the two looked at Chen Fan together: "You..."

Chen Fan shrugged: "Every time I resonate with the cross-universe broadcast, I will see that space."

"To be precise, my consciousness has entered. My body seems to still be on Varela."

"Why didn't you say something so important earlier?!" Song Ziliang felt like he was numb, "That's a five-dimensional space. Do you know what it means for a three-dimensional creature to enter a five-dimensional space?!"

"... Mainly because you didn't ask." Seeing Song Ziliang and Wang Jing's hairy expressions at the same time, Chen Fan smiled and scratched his head, "I thought you all knew about this."

"Is this...serious?"

Wang Jing looked at Chen Fan and sighed helplessly and amusedly: "Let's put it this way, you are lucky to be alive now."

Chen Fan: "?!!"

"High-dimensional space is fatal to low-dimensional creatures." Wang Jing took a few deep breaths to calm down her emotions, "This has to start with the nature of dimensions."

"Every dimension means a direction."

"Three-dimensional space has three mutually perpendicular directions, while four-dimensional space has four mutually perpendicular directions. The same is true for five-dimensional space."

"Therefore, in high-dimensional space, living organisms can do things that cannot be done in low-dimensional space."

"Do you know the Torricelli trumpet?"

Seeing Chen Fan's clear and dazed expression, Wang Jing reached out and called up a holographic projection: "Rotate the part of x≥1 in y=1/x around the x-axis, and you can get a figure with a volume of π. , this figure is the Torricelli Trumpet.”

"It has a peculiar property. Since its length is positive infinity, its surface area is infinite."

"It's impossible to cover a two-dimensional creature with paint."

"But for three-dimensional creatures, you only need to pour a volume of paint into the interior to complete this task."

“This is the absolute advantage of high dimensions over low dimensions.”

Chen Fan looked at the simulated image in the holographic projection and nodded repeatedly.

My head feels so itchy that I feel like I'm going to grow a tumor.

"This is only a one-dimensional difference!" Wang Jing waved her hand and turned off the holographic projection in front of her. "There are two dimensions separated by three dimensions and five dimensions, and the gap between the two will only get bigger."

"Of course, considering that you are entering the fifth-dimensional space as a conscious body, the dangers of limb dislocation and internal organ protrusion are negligible to you."

"But that doesn't mean it's safe."

"Due to one more dimension, objects in high-dimensional space often contain more information."

"What can be stored on a piece of paper is limited after all, but if it is a high-height space, the information contained in it will naturally be greatly improved."

"Therefore, even if your consciousness only enters the five-dimensional space, the terrifying amount of information contained in it may still turn you into a fool!"

Chen Fan swallowed.

Those who don't know are fearless. He had no knowledge of the five-dimensional space before, but now he finally felt a little fear in his heart.

Damn it, he has already passed by the gate of hell four times! !
Recalling the bizarre scenes he saw in the five-dimensional space and the obscure whispers that always lingered in his ears, like a whisper, Chen Fan was frightened, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

If……

What if the dominant factor of resonance is not in those ordinary people?

After changing the angle, Chen Fan felt that his mind suddenly broadened.

"Wait, I think I know the reason."

Thinking of the whispering sound, Chen Fan expressed his guess: "I feel... what might they want to tell us?"

……

The words are astonishing.

Chen Fan's sudden insight brought new ideas to Wang Jing and Song Ziliang.

"You mean... the so-called resonance is very likely to be intentional by the other party?" Wang Jing raised her eyebrows, with a little excitement shining in the depths of her beautiful eyes, "It's really possible!"

"If you put it this way, the other party's technology is obviously not mature yet."

"So far, except for the special case of Chen Fan, no one can carry the message they sent intact."

"Of course, it is also possible that these unlucky ones who died were defective products that did not meet certain standards."

As director of the Authority, Moore's focus is not on technology itself.

He thought for a moment, then turned to Wang Jing and asked, "Do we have this technology?"

"Or can we implement this method?"

"Although I really don't want to admit it, but..." Wang Jing's eyes dimmed, "As of now, the Academy of Sciences does not have the corresponding technical reserves."

The atmosphere in the office became tense.

Being able to actively send out cross-universe broadcasts means that the other party is in the category of ninth-level civilization.

And the other party has mastered technology that the People's Federation does not have...

Although a single technology cannot be used as a criterion to judge the strength of a civilization, this is a bad signal after all.

Moore withdrew his gaze and looked at the strange words painted with blood in the report: "From this point of view, these words are probably the most important clues."

"Tell the Academy of Social Sciences that these words must be analyzed as soon as possible..."

"Director, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple." Song Ziliang interrupted More, "I just asked a few colleagues who work at the Academy of Social Sciences."

Moore nodded and cast a questioning look at him: "Then what?"

"This is a very strange word." Song Ziliang shrugged, "Director, don't look at me like that, these are the other party's exact words."

"So far, the Academy of Social Sciences has included the language systems of a large number of civilizations."

"Although every language system is unique, there is an underlying logic behind it that can be traced backwards."

Song Ziliang tried to explain to More: "For example, we have mature vocal organs, and most information exchanges rely on sound waves of a certain frequency."

"According to the Academy of Social Sciences, this information is already included in our language system."

"For some silicon-based organisms, their language system contains various properties and elements of electromagnetic waves."

"These are underlying logics that are deep-rooted and cannot be changed. The Academy of Social Sciences' research on the languages ​​of various civilizations is basically based on this set of logic."

Moore thought for a moment and nodded again: "Let's just talk about the conclusion. What did the Academy of Social Sciences find?"

"..." Song Ziliang took a deep breath, "Although we have only mastered a few words so far, the Academy of Social Sciences did not find any familiar underlying logic in these words."

"This means that this is most likely a language used by a life form that is completely unfamiliar to human beings."

"It's not carbon-based, not silicon-based, and it's not some random rare life form..."

"But an unknown form of life that we have never seen before."

Even Moir, who had been mentally prepared, couldn't help but take a breath when he heard Song Ziliang's words.

The unknown often means danger and opportunity.

But when the word unknown is combined with dangerous technology, according to Moore's past experience, this is often not a good thing.

On the other hand, Academician Wang Jing's eyes that had just calmed down showed a hint of excitement again.

After all, I study biology. When I hear about this unknown life form, my heart will inevitably fluctuate.

"The Academy of Social Sciences believes that without a large amount of text, it is basically impossible to decipher this kind of writing."

As he said that, Song Ziliang turned his head and looked at Chen Fan aside: "I am afraid that Chen Fan can only do this work."

Chen Fan's expression changed: "...???"

The front leg told him that the five-dimensional space is quite dangerous, and the back leg asked him to continue to obtain information from the unknown civilization's broadcast...

Is there anything like this?
It's better to be a fucking guinea pig!
"Don't worry." Song Ziliang, who saw Chen Fan's concerns, said with a smile, "The People's Federation has professional anti-impact protection equipment, which can at least ensure that you will not be shocked into a fool by the huge information flow in the five-dimensional space."

"I will put it on the starship and mail it to you when the time comes."

……

The holographic projection that formed Chen Fan's body slowly dissipated, and the emergency meeting came to an end.

"The testing of the small wormhole is almost completed, right?"

"Yes." Song Ziliang gave a positive reply, "The wormhole is currently very stable and can be used normally as long as it passes the final extreme test."

"Send the investigator starship to Chen Fan first."

"The situation in that universe is too complicated. At present, Chen Fan, who can resonate with the other party's cross-universe broadcast, is probably the most suitable investigator."

Moore raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and issued an order: "No matter what happens, he must not have any accidents!"

"After the star gate is built, send a complete combat formation to guard the space bubble."

"If something unexpected happens..."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Moore's eyes: "Let the battleship rush in directly to retrieve people, even if this will cause irreversible damage to the structure of the cosmic bubble!"

(End of this chapter)