Chapter 958

The recluse has repaired its strategy and expanded its air defense system to a distance of 300000 kilometers to fully cover the crescent base.

The water resources on which the feather civilization depends have fallen into the hands of the hermits, which is equivalent to holding the throat of the development of the feather civilization.

In order to retaliate, the feather civilization used large-scale space equipment to create a "sky curtain", that is, a huge metal curtain between the Venus base and the sun. Due to the distance, the sky curtain does not need a large area to cover the whole earth in the shadow and fly synchronously with the earth's orbit.

The earth world, no longer see the sun, quickly fell into the bleak winter.

The feather man civilization thus cut off the idea that the hermits tried to use solar energy to expand their strength. The only thing that can maintain their own energy supply is the geothermal system.

Because of the lack of sunlight, a large number of nano robots of the recluse began to die and shut down. The energy crisis greatly limited the expansion of super machine intelligent civilization.

The tug of war between the two civilizations has been going on since that day. Both sides have strangled each other's pulse, and no one can let go.

The feather civilization took root in the Venus base and continued to make new warships and develop weapons.

But every once in a while, the lack of water resources will force them to risk sending warships to the crescent base or steal water from the earth. After a World War I, only a few warships can succeed. After being blocked by the celestial hermits, the use of transition technology is also greatly limited, and there is nothing Buddha can do, We can only constantly use a large number of unmanned warships as a cover in exchange for the desired water resources.

The problem faced by the recluse is no smaller than that of the feather man civilization. The lack of energy makes it impossible for him to expand his plan to build a new world. The temperature of the earth's surface continues to decline and has fallen to an average low temperature of more than minus 60 degrees. The remaining earth's population has to migrate underground with the help of the recluse, dig huge underground holes, huddle together for heating and use geothermal resources to generate electricity, Hungry and ragged, he lived a dark life like a mouse.

On the basis of immortal civilization, both civilizations have stopped developing and are dragged back by each other. No one wants to go further!

The solar system has become a place of death between the two civilizations. No one can leave and no one can defeat their opponents.

Eternal night era, an era when life is better than death

There is not enough food

At the beginning, the self-confident and shining son of God, Messiah Zuckerberg, curled up on the broken sofa in his bunker and looked at the snowflake TV with bloodshot eyes. Human civilization stopped developing, the network and TV signals no longer exist, and TV has become redundant.

He had predicted that after the feather people occupied the earth, they could do business with the feather people, help them manage the human beings on the earth and develop the economy. Now his crazy idea has completely run aground.

What he thought may be reasonable, but he never thought that the ultimate ruler of the earth is not human beings or feathered people, but a group of machines that won't bargain with you at all.

After the hermit announced its human extinction plan, the whole earth began to chaos. People killed each other and robbed food. In order to prevent being found, the Messiah cut off any contact between the bunker and the outside world. Later, Mu Hong and Yu Yezhou reached an agreement with the hermit. The people in the bunker didn't know it. They just curled up in their own world in fear, Waiting for death

Creation makes people!

The food in the bunker had been exhausted half a month ago. Now the whole bunker was about to eat up. Despair enveloped everyone like a huge shadow illuminated by the light of a candle.

Those who abandoned the chance to escape, followed him and trusted him were already hungry with their legs floating and their eyes straight.

Old Bob came in from the outside. It was time for dinner. He stood silently behind the Messiah and looked at the worn sofa. The sofa was made of real leather. The leather had been torn off and boiled and eaten more than half. Only the part where the young master was sitting was intact, and the dirty filler was exposed in the rest.

"Young master..." Bob gently reminded him, "those people outside are starving to death..."

"Ah..." the Messiah looked back like a frightened deer, and his reaction was slow because of hunger.

"Young master, please move and have a rest in bed. When the meal is ready, I'll bring it to you." old Bob has long lost his neat demeanor. His black tuxedo is covered with dust, his hair that hasn't been trimmed for a long time is gray and messy, and his black face is crisscrossed with gullies.

Helpless, the Messiah sighed. The last piece of leather of the super luxurious leather sofa representing his wealth and power was also stripped off. Like a skinned monster, it was ugly across the magnificent room, which seemed a little ironic.

Bob took the last piece of leather and cooked it. After cooking, it would emit a stench of chemicals, smelling like a rotten corpse, but it was the food everyone longed for. There were only mahogany furniture and gold utensils left in the whole bunker, which could not satisfy their hunger.

These rich people in the past, the directors of the richest company on earth, are all very valuable. They have lived in luxury for most of their lives, but they didn't expect to fall into this step.

However, even at this stage, they still maintain their inherent demeanor. Under the leadership of the Messiah, they established the rule of equal distribution. No matter men, women, old and young, as long as it is food, they must be distributed equally. Even a child will not get less than an adult.

If someone maliciously grabs other people's food, he will immediately become the target of public criticism and be shot and killed by others.

This is the last piece of shame cloth of civilization, and no one is willing to tear it off easily.

Old Bob walked carefully to the door of the Messiah's office with a mouthful of rations belonging to the young master. After turning the corner, he looked at both sides of him, quickly put his mouth to the edge of the golden bowl, and took a very careful sip, just a small sip, which would not be found. The loyal old slave showed a complex expression on his face, licked his lips, and then, A feeling of self disgust came to my mind, but I reluctantly put on a calm fake smile and took the small half bowl of cow hide broth into the Messiah's bedroom.

Three days later, the first man starved to death in the bunker. He was a fat company director. Now he was hungry and lost a lot of weight, but he was still fat.

He was already in his 60s, wearing a black suit and almost white hair. He leaned peacefully against his corner and stopped his last breath.

As an English gentleman, he did not groan in pain or complain a word, but died quietly, leaving a safe back to the living people.

The Messiah helped everyone to carry the old man to the table. Everyone felt a kind of sadness, a kind of pity for each other.

"Gentlemen, we should give the dead a decent funeral, as every English gentleman deserves!" said the Messiah weakly.