Deep Space Fleet

Ding Peng was dizzy and could n’t understand what he was saying. He could only keep nodding: “Hey, the government must be sure of doing this. Consuming so many resources, it is impossible to have no confidence at all. You Don't worry about it blindly. "

As a dead mansion in the previous life, Ding Peng was a very Buddha-like man, and he sighed slightly. He knows exactly what this friend's mentality is.

How to say, from the current statistical data, in the virtual world, the first batch of talents carefully selected from other worlds are mixed well, but there are not many. At least not as much as expected.

Ding Peng, who is easy to meet, is actually a good kind. Still others have become "degenerates"! This fact made him wonder.

There is a small group of real geniuses who are really well mixed up. These elites are very adaptable to this new society, are emerging and make their own contributions.

But most people always feel out of place.

For example, this Xu Yafeng, who was a top genius in his previous life, has a lot of privileges, connections, and resources. He is respected by others and can blame and blame at will.

What a power his sentence can affect the interests of the entire scientific community.

But now, although he is still considered a genius, he has no privileges, which makes him uncomfortable.

This is the essential difference between born with a memory and a blank paper. These people are not extraordinary people who stand out after a long period of experience. They have not fully understood the demands of power, beauty, and money.

However, Ding Peng is different. He was an ordinary person. He didn't have that kind of superior mentality, so he integrated well. It's good to do a normal job right now.

Ding Peng has a lot of time to rest and entertain, provided that he does his job well. Now it's good to be in this situation. As for whether the whole civilization is dying and whether it will be sieved by the neutron star, he is too lazy to think. There are more intelligent people than him, who cares so much?

After having dinner like this, Ding Peng ran to the nearest sports playground and ran five kilometers with Zhang Yuan.

This is of course compulsory movement. Ding Peng is very afraid of this brother-in-law. Unless Zhang Yuan is too busy for work and rests, he can follow it.

"Reading and fitness are the two ways to improve your own cost ... there are 30 to 40 minutes at 5 kilometers a day. Right, how is your work today?" Zhang Yuan wiped the sweat on his face and asked at will. . As a relative of Lin Qingqing, he had to manage it no matter what.

Ding Peng reported very honestly the results of the first day of work today ...

Zhang Yuan's brother-in-law is the golden thigh of his life, and one leg hair can crush him alive. Although he was afraid of timidity in his heart, he didn't hold tight.

Zhang Yuan listened to Ding Peng's remarks, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he quickly opened his eyes again.

"You are questioning whether the system of selecting talents from the virtual world has failed?" Zhang Yuan gradually slowed down from the runway and calmed his heartbeat: "Indeed, from the current performance, it did not achieve the expectations The results ... many people have become mediocre. "

"What can we do then?"

Zhang Yuan saw his careful thinking: "You can rest assured that no matter whether this plan is stopped or not, you are already citizens of the new human civilization, and you should not have less power at all. It is impossible to send you back ! "

Ding Peng was relieved. He has to live dead in this society, go back? Back to the virtual world?

"As for ... picking talents from the virtual world? Are you still experimenting? This experiment will take at least one generation, and two generations of talent can produce results."

"But it has not yet reached the level of failure. After all, there are still a few good talents, only 30 years old."

Zhang Yuan smiled: "In our entire society, rather than walking fast, it is more important to walk steadily ... We are still a very young civilization and there are many places to explore."

"If the entire plan fails completely, there is no way around it, it can only be said that it was a failed attempt with little sequelae."

"So, come on!"

Ding Peng nodded a little bit helplessly, he has gradually integrated into this society, and less and less remembers those days, it is impossible to think of pulling a few friends from the past world ... even if he It is impossible for the captain ...

Seeing this guy slowly leaving, Zhang Yuan sighed softly.

Regarding these talents selected from the virtual world, government departments have also held many meetings for this purpose, and have carefully studied them.

From the final experimental results, most members of the parliament believe that the Transcendent Plan is very successful.

But how can this plan of selecting a large number of talents from the virtual world ... in general, not be successful.

Therefore, it is better to honestly cultivate the extraordinary people produced by your own family. The * method is not currently desirable.

"Is the population problem ... not even the percentage of extraordinary people ..."

After bidding farewell to Ding Peng, Zhang Yuan quickly tossed this matter behind, walked back to his home, took a hot bath, and then sat on the sofa and watched TV quietly.

Ten years of preparation is over, most people have a small vacation, and humanity is about to start the next phase of travel.

At this moment, there was no such strong feeling of excitement in his heart, but a little bit of loneliness and sigh ...

Maybe all the passions have been exhausted in the long-term preparation for ten years.

But this is just the beginning!

He clicked on an old mobile phone software, which was once the communication software on the earth, and is no longer available.

The start page of this software is a touch of azure blue—Earth. This former mother star quietly floats in the solar system. A lonely figure is looking at this lonely planet. At that time people naively thought that intelligent life was lonely, and human beings were also lonely.

Yeah, humans are indeed lonely. Even with so many intelligent lives in the universe, humans are still lonely. Therefore, to help each other, we must help as much as possible.

After this picture flashed, the software showed "No server was found", and friends who used to be on the earth have not updated their circle of friends. Perhaps Zhang Yuan was the last person to remember them.

A person's death has three meanings. The first time you were on the bed, the doctor announced that your brain was dead. This is a biological death. The second layer is when you have a memorial service, when others come to think about you and bow to you, this is death in the sociological sense, that is, death in the social sense.

The third layer is that when the last person who remembers you forgets everything, everything disappears.

Zhang Yuan still remembers the last night when he left the earth, a girl said in his ear, don't forget her. He never mentioned this to anyone else.

"How fast time has passed!" Lin Qingqing whispered beside him.

"Yeah, it's fast ..."

...

Time passes day by day.

These days, the hottest discussion in the whole society is, of course, the feedback to the rear human base camp.

After ten days ~ www.readwn.com ~ the war star at the foot of the foot will start a curvature voyage to the MA9987 star field 1010 light years away, so it is necessary for people to pass some news to the human bases behind.

This incident really caused a huge wave of folk, a slightly sad, but very proud, high mood brewing in the air.

Sadness originates from the entire branch of new human civilization, and may never return to its parent galaxy.

Most people don't have much feeling about the former home star, but it doesn't affect their sense of geographical belonging to the earth. The new human civilization is an intelligent life coming out of the earth, and this will never change.

Pride comes from the achievements of these years and the courage and determination to face a difficult future. The theory of mediocre civilization can be learned from the beginning of elementary school. Every living example is engraved in the hearts of everyone, so that people do not forget their mission.

As for the little "gifts" that are fed back to the rear, not only technology, but also what folks want to say to the rear base. Everyone is enthusiastically signing up, saying what they want to say to the former human branch, and the entire network is overwhelmed by a huge flow of information in a short while ...