Chapter 424

Year after year, the days of sailing in space are very dull, and there is another different charm of time

In these years, Zhang Yuan has traveled all over the corners of the Kunlun Mountains, all walks of life, and has a deeper understanding of what he didn't have time to understand in the past.

Is the new human civilization perfect?

It can be said to be the most perfect time in human history. Under the detection of various big data systems, politics is clear and there is no corruption. With the gradual enrichment of material resources, we have entered a very rich society, and there is no need to pursue wealth.

The ideology of people's upward movement is also quite good.

But Zhang Yuan still feels a subtle sense of laziness. He doesn't know where it comes from or how to improve it... Even in the virtual space, relevant educational links are set up to let everyone experience the links of human life in the past, so as to tell everyone that this kind of good life is hard won at present.

But the effect of this kind of education is not as good as expected.

As ye Junchang said, most people actually just follow the society and drift with the tide, without any special ideals. This is determined by human nature.

If it were not for the social contribution, linked to the economy obtained and the "reincarnation times" in the virtual world, people's work enthusiasm might be reduced a lot. Mankind is such a lazy creature. The development of science is becoming slower and slower, and the road is becoming more and more difficult.

In the future, mankind must open up a new rising channel.

It is not only science, but also various humanities such as politics, economy and art that promote the development of the whole society.

Is the mission of mankind to explore nature and develop science and technology?

Of course not. If it's just like this, human beings also seem too monotonous and boring.

Ten years

Twenty years

Thirty years

The voyage in the universe is really lonely and lonely. There are no special events near the open cosmic string, not even a meteorite, let alone an alien civilization.

The new officials soon became familiar with their duties and stepped into formal work.

A civilization should be like this. Anyone can operate without it. This is a normal and healthy civilization.

Li Zhendong died unexpectedly

Or take the lead in entering the virtual space

This old man doesn't pay attention to maintenance. He often stays up late and likes to eat supper. Moreover, as a scientific research worker, he doesn't spend much more time hibernating than Zhang Yuan. In the 32nd year after Zhang Yuan retired, he hung up.

Followed by Ye Kaifu, major Guo and others

On the contrary, Zhang Yuan, the oldest, stayed at the end.

This feeling of seeing off old friends is not very good. Everyone knows that there is still a chance to return to the real world, but the chance is too slim

Too small to be ignored.

How easy is it to grasp your life? Who can pat his chest to ensure that he will be able to withstand all kinds of temptations such as money, beauty and power in another world?

Entering the virtual space, it may be impossible to meet again in the future, which is equivalent to death.

Life is like a swinging ball. The swing range will be smaller and smaller until it stops... When the physical condition is bad, the doctor will suggest entering the virtual space. This kind of physiological aging is omni-directional, which can not be saved by modern science.

It is strange that at this last moment, many elderly people are still unwilling to live at home.

But Zhang Yuan can understand the thoughts of these old men. No matter which world they are born into, whether they have recovered their youth or what kind of enjoyment they can get, they can't compare with the Kunlun Mountain built by themselves!

Today, it's the turn of Professor Ichiro Yamamoto, an expert in bionics and virtual world. This old guy is old enough to be paralyzed in a wheelchair and can no longer see his once high spirits.

Zhang Yuan was able to walk by himself with crutches. He looked at Ichiro Yamamoto, a professor who had been in trouble and often engaged in things. He was more angry than he was in.

Like a dim candle, it seems that it will go out at any time.

"How can you live like this? You are the oldest, but you are still alive... What a genetically excellent species. If we clone 10000 Zhang Yuan, can our society make a big progress? " Ichiro Yamamoto looks in good spirits.

He was very afraid of Zhang Yuan in his heart. Even after he retired, he was still a little afraid. This may be an instinctive worship of the strong.

But today he was not afraid. He chattered and even began to talk nonsense at the last time.

Zhang Yuan said, "clone 10000 me? Why not clone 10000 of you? "

"Because I have only one, I can't find the next me anymore. The cloned me is not what I am now. "

The great scientist in the illusory laboratory is about to enter the virtual world he has studied all his life. His feelings are very subtle.

"It's good to live longer. Only by eating more food can we keep the principal."

Zhang Yuan held his hand, rough like a piece of bark, comforted: "don't be afraid, there are many old friends inside. Although they can't meet, they still exist. People always die. Don't be afraid. "

"Not fear, but an instinctive fear. It's really not safe to go to another world. " Yamamoto took a few breaths and whispered, "I don't like socializing and making friends. Now I have to start over in another world. It's always boring to meet some strangers again. Sometimes I think that death is also a good destination... What is the meaning of living? I don't know. It's boring. "

"That's true." Zhang Yuandao said, "fear of death is just a genetic instinct... But fear of death is not human. Life is always afraid of death."

He can still recall that young Yamamoto was still asking him math questions on the earth times and the star Museum, and he was quite confused about his life.

In a twinkling of an eye, this guy is going to leave the world.

"Is that so..." Yamamoto raised his shriveled right hand like bark: "it's just a little lonely. I knew I should have made a clone to talk to me. Oh, how boring. "

Zhang Yuan said, "it's boring. Is that your last last last words?"

"Yes."

"What a boring life."