Deep Space Fleet

Li Zhendong is right, after all, man is a social creature, and the number of similar species is gradually declining. It is like the gradual decline of leaves on a large tree, and the rest of the leaves will have a similar sense of uneasiness.

张 Even Zhang Yuan will have similar thoughts. Seeing his friends fall asleep one by one always gives him the illusion of being abandoned by the times.

I once ate in the cafeteria, and he suddenly found that there was only one person in the cafeteria except the tireless robot.

The feeling of loneliness made him have no idea how to describe it, and he could only pause for a while and then put down the tableware in his hand.

I have no appetite for anything.

When the sober population fell below 10,000, basically, the shutdown function was closed, including most laboratories and industrial areas, retaining only the most basic survival needs.

All the population has been merged into Area A, and the popularity has made the surrounding atmosphere a little more lively.

Everyone is assigned to a small house hanging on a large centrifugal wheel, similar to the type of Europa. At 11 o'clock at night, the entire Ferris wheel will spin up, which is equivalent to simulating the gravity of the earth.

In the large ring-shaped living area of ​​the Earth Age, the rotation speed will be reduced to one-twentieth of the standard speed, and it will take more than half an hour to rotate.

The reduction of the angular velocity means that the equivalent gravity of the simulation is only 0.22 times that of the earth.

There is no way, there is no machinery, can work normally in space for 3000 years, if the central bearing of the Earth Age is too worn and malfunctions, the personnel inside the spacecraft can not repair it.

Only through such slow rotation as a snail can we survive a long time.

In addition to new tasks in nuclear power plants, Zhang Yuan's amateur learning task is responsible for turbulence monitoring of nuclear fusion engines.

Is actually a very boring and idle thing. It has been more than thirty years since the second-generation engine was born, and the control method has been very perfect, and usually there will not be too many errors.

And he himself no longer wanted to continue studying turbulence.

Or, even he himself felt that there was no way to make better and stronger results in this field.

It was Brother Zhao who was next door. In his spare time, he had been reading the comics of the aging population, which was a shocking surprise. Perhaps his wife and the girls in the laboratory hibernated, exposing him to his true nature.

Brother Zhao is such a boring person.

"Zhang Yuan." Just in doing nothing, Brother Zhao suddenly said: "Scientific research is no longer needed inside the spacecraft. To relax, really to relax, otherwise such a small population may be depressed. My book" Pirate King " "I'm still a genuine comic. I want to lend it to you?"

Zhang Yuan said: "Learning makes me happy."

"Cough," Brother Zhao immediately resumed seriousness: "I also think that this job is too simple for you. Maybe you can do some more difficult work. I have four directions to recommend to you ..."

"Four directions?"

第一 "First, the new industry standard design, some very trivial and complicated mathematical calculations, if you want, you can go to Academician Ding to take some tasks."

第二 "Second, learn something about the control system of the spacecraft. I believe that the Scientific Committee will give you higher authority. Of course, the more people who understand the spacecraft control project, the better, and it will be more convenient to take a rest during hibernation."

"Third, write some doctoral dissertations and obtain a doctorate. Your current level of knowledge has reached a doctoral level in theory, but it is not possible without a dissertation. With all the laboratories closed, I suggest that you transfer to science. Do some math, or work on the history of the new civilization. "

Brother Zhao talked eloquently: "Especially the history of new civilization, if you are interested in this subject, you can consider self-study ... well ... this school is actually very interesting. The Scientific Council also intends to absorb you ..."

"The School of New Civilization?" Zhang Yuan has not always been interested in politics, "I don't have any political beliefs myself, can I join this school?"

Zhao Qingfeng looked up and glanced at him: "You know, it's a little different from the usual. The New Civilization School is a cosmic sociology that pursues truth and logic. It doesn't have too complicated and rigid political ideas, otherwise Seized by the ruling class on earth ... "

Zhang Yuan stunned, it seems that it is indeed the case.

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

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

"We generate the entire civilized decision by calculation, and the probability of this decision is a global optimal solution, not a local optimal solution. It will not appear very applicable in the past, and it will be very bad in the future ~ www.readwn.com ~ Decision-making is not a certain leader. He patted his head and came up with a self-righteous method comparable ... "

Zhang Yuan thought for a while, wondering: "A civilized decision-making is all subject to calculations. Your idea is very good, even the ruling class does not need it."

但是 "How do I calculate it? How to ensure the accuracy of the algorithm? The calculation is also given by the person. How to ensure the impartiality of the person itself? Do artificial intelligence calculations produce convincing decisions?"

"I think it is difficult for ordinary people to accept fate to algorithms and calculations. They will doubt and dislike such controlled behavior. Human beings can be ruled by other people, but it is impossible Ruled by artificial intelligence ... "

"Yeah, you are right. These are all problems."

Brother Zhao shook his head and sighed: "Human beings are arrogant creatures, always thinking that they can hold the throat of fate. Unfortunately, 99% of people can't. This is indeed the biggest obstacle."

He asked a question again, "How much do you think Earth civilization can launch in the next few hundred years, similar to the Earth Age colony?"

Zhang Yuan thought for a while, "There may be one or two, or three or four, it is possible."

Brother Zhao smiled mysteriously and stretched out a finger: "66.23% probability, one ship."

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

Zhang Yuan was a little surprised, seeing Brother Zhao's expression, not joking.

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

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