Chapter 278

It is quite different from the usual excitement. The streets are deserted and pedestrians are sparse. Even when coins fall to the ground, they can accumulate a layer of ash, and no one can pick them up.

I don't know what happened. Chen Feng, who was too worried to ask, walked slowly with his hands in his pockets.

The external environment is cold and less interference.

Being alone is the best soil for nurturing divergent thinking. Chen Feng's subconscious mind began to follow the reins again.

He had figured out the general idea before, but there were still problems bothering him all the time.

Leadership issues.

He doesn't like the post of leader.

This time he forced himself to do it.

Judging from the results, he did quite well.

But he actually wants a leader who absolutely trusts himself, has brains and charisma to help him shelter from the wind and rain, while he only needs to provide information and attack. That's good.

But he scratched his scalp and couldn't think of how to help out a leader.

In theory, Tang Tianxin is the perfect candidate.

However, Chen Feng can't accurately control the status of the child's mother every time he passes by.

She still exists is the greatest happiness. I can't ask for more.

Chen Feng went so smoothly this time, and the child's mother also succeeded in taking over the military power. There are many coincidences.

The tragic hundred year war makes the fate of mankind miserable, but it is the era of heroes.

Chen Feng came into being as the God came into the world, played a key role in the major battles against Lei, and then took out the identity of a millennium prophet in the despair of the whole family, completely conquered Lei and turned her into stars. Only then did he take power with an indisputable attitude.

Neither time, place and people are indispensable, and it may not be easy to repeat it.

If the next time it's peacetime, and the child's mother is only a major general or even a lower position, Chen Feng feels it's difficult to help her become a leader in just one year.

Even if he explodes his identity and makes the world recognize his identity as a millennium prophet, he can't easily subdue everyone without the washing and training of blood and fire and the self-proof of truly going to the battlefield. Even if he hanged and beat all mankind on the training ground.

Others will recommend him to be the sharpest knife of mankind, but Tang Tianxin may not be able to regain control of the country in the command sequence.

However, Lei's cold-blooded killing creates a great opportunity, and Chen Feng doesn't want to experience it for the second time.

17 billion times. Sorry, it's too tired to say.

Chen Feng shook his head and tried to tell himself that he wouldn't bother about what he couldn't think through. The boat naturally straightened at the end of the bridge.

However, it is difficult to control people's minds. If he can easily control his thinking and say that he can't think about what must be thought immediately, he should check whether he has reviewed the song of the world too many times in his mind and formed a moth of self infiltration.

Unconsciously, Chen Feng walked leisurely through the gate of Mason college.

The guard knew him and didn't come up to say hello when he saw his worried appearance, so as not to disturb the big man's thinking.

As the gatekeeper of the music hall of Mason college, I have some insight and always know the news in the industry.

Leaving aside Katie Swift's "bath fire", which was composed by Chen Feng and gained some success in the Grammy, the English songs sold by Chen Feng in recent two months, which were composed by him, have been released one after another and ranked at the top of the list of airborne bulletin boards.

Even in the top 50 of the list of European and American circles, there are two rare Chinese songs.

A song "self combustion", from Zhong Lei.

A song "starry sky", from Lu Wei.

Mediocrity pursues fame and wealth, and the strong above the times come from fame and wealth.

Chen Feng is now an undisputed strong man, easily breaking through the shackles of the Oriental face.

Looking at Chen Feng's indifferent back with his hands in his pockets, the guard thought to himself, he must be thinking of something amazing again?

He is really a great man who is divorced from low taste and thinks all the time.

It is precisely with such concentration that he can become a great man all over the world today.

Chen Feng didn't care what others thought. After walking inside, he glanced at a wooden chair painted with white paint next to the fountain flower bed in the small square of the college. Subconsciously, he sat down, supported his right hand, supported his chin, and tilted his body to be a meditator.

Looking at his guard from a distance, his face changed a little. He wanted to wake up, but he shrank back after all.

forget it.

He is so rich that he doesn't care about a mere suit of clothes.

After sitting down on the bench, Chen Feng remembered the last scene in his mind.

Take your body as bait and return with the enemy.

It seems to have great momentum, but in fact, it is the helpless move of the lone wolf.

This time, he is the only galactic human. He can only kill one of them.

What if next time he has more and stronger comrades in arms, or even he is no longer the strongest soldier of mankind, he just needs to be a saltfish soldier mixed in the army, and then be more happily taken away by the big guys?

Also, this time only 200000 particle bombs have been prepared because of restrictions.

If we do better next time, the comprehensive strength of mankind will be stronger, the mandatory demand for personnel will be reduced, and then more people will be retained. We will directly pull 100 million particle bombs at the location where the invaders appear, and they will be blown to the ash annihilation. Wouldn't it be happy?

This idea seems absurd, but it is actually very feasible. It is only one step away.

Even if he did not consider these heresy and took the conventional frontal battlefield, he forced the invaders four brand-new cards this time.

Dragonfly fighters and black hole bombs were analyzed, quickly summarized into a collection of papers by the stars, projected into Chen Feng's retina and forcibly recorded.

In the past, as long as there is no major technological retrogression, he can find appropriate opportunities to make use of these things.

Next time, as long as people don't die a big death, they beat themselves up first. Human beings really can't lose.

After winning, Chen Feng consciously can live and enjoy life in the future.

How happy it would be if you could spend your whole life learning scientific and technological knowledge and become a person who draws on the strengths of many families like Dong Shan, or a university journalist like ou Qinglan who rides the dust in a certain field.

If you can really learn a knowledge and bring it back to the 21st century, what will happen in the future?

Chen Feng was a little confused when he imagined the scene.

He shook his head, quickly pulled away from this worthless fantasy and reconsidered his business.

How can humans win more perfection?

Chen Feng tilted his head a little and looked at the white guard who was also secretly looking at himself with adoring eyes.

He also remembered Lu Xianfeng, Lawrence and others' more fanatical worship when they looked at themselves.

Alas, it would be easier to help some great leaders in the thirtieth century.

Last time, "master Chen Feng" initially formed the ideology of "prophet", but it is not strong enough. Its impact on future generations is not enough to span 500 years, deeply affect human behavior motivation, and form a strong enough binding force to make future generations present a complete pattern of benign competition under their own will.

Finally, it evolved into a spokesman war lasting for 389 years, and became the final thrust leading Lei to extremes, which made her set off a more cruel hundred year war.

Thanks to his own existence, we can finally combine Lei's achievements with those of the freedom front, so as not to waste hundreds of years.

In such a non benign competition, although the world powers and Lei have accelerated the development of science and technology due to the arms race, Chen Feng subconsciously feels that if there are several great leaders who will succeed from 2700 to 3000, they will guide the vicious competition into benign competition.

How good is it to maintain the intensity of competition and control it within a certain range so as not to let war really happen?

But he really can't think of any way to span time and accurately control the ideology of future generations to such a degree.

It's so hard!

He scratched his head wildly.

Finally, Chen Feng thought that he could only find a way to pass on the ideology left by the late himself from generation to generation in a timeline full of random variables.

And pray that their faith will be strong enough to project over hundreds of years to some or a group of perfect successors with brilliant talents and noble character, and urge these people to stand up, develop their potential and assume the responsibility of leading civilization.

Perfectionists are especially good at asking for trouble. Chen Feng is not a perfectionist. He is an extreme perfectionist forced by human life.

This time he really got into the tip of an ox's horn and couldn't get out.

For a long time, he gave himself a gentle slap.

I don't want to!

Want to have fun!

What happens when you win?

But immediately, another problem that he was unwilling to face up to but could not avoid gradually came to his mind.

Has the blaster really won?

The warship has a history of 500000 years, indicating that the other party built it 500000 years ago.

Before and after that, did the compound eye make anything else?

Such a strong compound eye civilization, will there be only one warship?

Common sense told him it was impossible.

Even this spherical warship may be just an outpost reconnaissance unit in the military system of the compound eye.

That would be desperate.

Just like climbing a mountain, people can only see the scenery behind the mountain after crossing a mountain through thorns and thorns.

The scenery behind the peak is magnificent, but it is likely to be another steep and dangerous peak towering into the clouds.

For a long time in the past, Chen Feng's goal was very simple, blasting the only enemy ball warship.

He is not qualified to think about the future.

But now, the probability of defeating spherical warships has changed from zero percent to at least 70 percent, and he has to add new anxiety.

From the results, two results are most likely to occur.

First, spherical warships are the enemy's core combat units and powerful arms. Humans destroy spherical warships and destroy or capture all compound eyed people in warships alive. The earth civilization has successfully declared force and reached a peace treaty with each other. Mankind officially opened the connection with cosmic civilization, entered the Galactic era, and smoothly integrated into the cosmic social system.

Second, the ball ship is really just a reconnaissance unit. In order to completely wipe out mankind, the invaders continued to maintain the solar system barrier and allocated real troops to carry out the crushing action of civilization extinction.

Emotion makes Chen Feng hope that it is the first outcome. Reason tells him that it is likely to live in a dream.

The second outcome will bring him greater despair, but its possibility is really the greatest.

In other words, even if it is the first kind, compound eyed people are likely to choose to continue to start an all-out war.

Chen Feng has never said a word to the invaders so far, but some vague judgments can be understood with only one look.

When he was wearing Eagle armor and looked at the compound eyed person who was killed by the explosion through the window, the other party's eyes were cold, afraid and afraid.

There is no hatred and love for no reason, and there is no fear for no reason.

If the earth civilization is really so humble, how can the other party fear?

Just meet and crush it without expression.

Therefore, Chen Feng understands that the potential of human beings on earth is much higher than that of the other party, and the other party must also understand this.

Chen Feng has found the other party's conclusive motivation to start a war.

The answer made him both happy and depressed.

There was an old Chinese saying.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Every man is innocent and bears his sin.

The weak earth civilization has too strong potential. Once exposed, it is doomed to perish.

This is an objective fact and will not be transferred by personal will.

Chen Feng began to scratch his head again.

It may be difficult to collect a thousand Zhong Lei's hair. If he goes on like this, he may be able to collect his hair in a few days.

He was so absorbed in things that he saw him passing by the small square, and then ran excitedly to the small supermarket to buy two ice cream cones. Zhong Lei, who came by, didn't notice.

Zhong Lei didn't bother him, but stood beside him and quietly looked at the man like a madman. The expression on his face changed again and again, sometimes smiling, sometimes distressed, sometimes angry and sometimes confused.

But the only constant is the lingering gloom in his eyes.

He even slapped himself.

A loud crack.

He looks like a madman, a little crazy.

Zhong Lei, who has a keen sense of emotion and smell, clearly knows that this is the extreme performance of a person's inner pressure.

She couldn't help feeling a little distressed and uncomfortable.

She can feel that for a long time, Chen Feng has never been really happy and relaxed.

Perhaps, before they became friends, when he foolishly tried to chat up with himself and was just a housekeeper at the bottom of the apartment, he lived more easily than now.

Chen Feng. What the hell are you suffering from?

Zhong Lei was also unconscious, and her eyes were gradually wet.

She didn't even notice that the ice cream in her hand began to melt until the cold cheese cream dripped on her fingers.

She gave a low cry subconsciously and wanted to touch the paper towel, but she found that there was ice cream in both hands.

Frozen.

She didn't know what to do for a moment.

Chen Feng woke up with a low call, looked up to the side and saw her at a loss.

Chen Feng quickly got up and came forward.

Zhong Lei immediately handed over the things, "help me take them."

Chen Feng took the ice cream from her hand, but saw her blushing and moist in her eyes.

As she touched the paper to wipe her hands, Chen Feng asked, "what's the matter?"

Zhong Lei shook her head slightly, "nothing."