Chapter 419

Looking up, it is an endless vast grassland.

The grassland is covered with green trees, sometimes dotted with lush shrubs and jungles, and the dotted sea is like pieces in the rotten Ke game.

In the morning, the sun shines through the blue sky and white clouds, and falls on these Haizi. The waves are sparkling, and the swimming fish take off and make a pop.

In the distance of the grassland near the horizon, you can vaguely see horses wandering, which is particularly comfortable.

Then there was a sudden roar, and a tiger rushed out from the pit near the horses.

The tiger has a round belly and a wide face. When it runs, its belly is wobbly, like a pregnant female tiger.

The horses scattered and fled everywhere.

Horseshoes churn and grass crumbs fly.

A giant tiger with a body length of at least seven meters is armed with six armours, which does not affect its ability to exercise. It is very fast. In the blink of an eye, it will catch up with a strong running horse,

The tiger slapped and shouted.

The strong galloping horse with shiny fur had a sunken back, rolled down and splashed countless mud.

The galloping horse was in pain and seemed to stand again, but his spine was broken, his back body was weak, his head looked up in despair and hissed.

The tiger slapped again and shouted at the struggling horse's long neck.

The neck of the galloping horse was bent violently like a broken match, and there was no sound since then.

The pregnant female tiger began to nibble at the horse's belly.

One side is death, the other is childbirth.

Green mountains, clear water, green grass and red blood. This picture looks cruel and bloody, but it contains the laws of nature.

In addition to horses and tigers, there are goshawks flying in the sky and vultures foraging.

Near the tiger and horse, one black or gray head pops up from time to time.

These are hyenas, waiting for the chance to pick up the leak and have a good meal.

More and more carnivores and scavengers noticed the movement here and gathered quietly.

Looking back, the big snow mountain towered into the clouds, and a white peak like fog and cloud hung on the hillside, like a fairy relegated to the world.

On the hillside, through the mist and white, you can see the shining snow top.

Looking down the hillside, first the orange brown high-altitude thin grass, and then gradually into coniferous forest and broad-leaved forest.

In the broad-leaved forest, you can see a small stream gathered by Wang huaxue running down the hillside, and then gradually converging into a winding river, crossing the horizon to the distance.

If the river goes further for more than a thousand kilometers, it will become a big river enough to nurture and nourish civilization for thousands of years.

On the grassland, the wind blows the grass, and layers of grass waves spread along the river from a distance.

The air with high oxygen content is filled with both the freshness of green grass and thick blood.

A man was standing on a big stone at the foot of the mountain, looking around and looking into the distance.

His face was confused and restless.

The earth's ecological environment he saw this time is unprecedented.

There are larger and more active large animals, as well as extremely dense vegetation, like the Jurassic period when dinosaurs were running all over the earth depicted in the film.

This is the most beautiful scene in the hearts of all environmental protection lovers.

However, Chen Feng's heart was cold.

It has been three hours since he opened his eyes.

If he had finished the lap before, he would have installed a * * and chatted with brother tiger. If he moved fast, he would have been online with his mother and seen new equipment.

But this time things have changed.

Instead of waking up in training as private Chen Feng on the playground, he woke up in mud on the beach.

The moment he woke up, he began to breathe deeply, and there was a pain of suffocation in his chest.

No Ding Hu, no playground, no ships, no individual equipment, not to mention Tang Tianxin and the big snow mountain base.

Nothing there?

Chen Feng fell into unprecedented confusion.

In these three hours, he ran around more than 200 square kilometers.

There was no one, only traces of human activities.

But these traces have obviously been for some years.

The dilapidated towns have long been re grown into virgin forests, which are often wrapped and shrouded by broad-leaved trees up to tens or hundreds of meters.

The weathered collapsed into half of the wall, and some plants with tenacious vitality also emerged.

Several kilometers high, the central building of the town fell to the ground.

Lush vines climb on it and wrap it into a cyan dragon, which is both spectacular and beautiful, as well as scary and strange.

The suburbs outside the town are littered with old ships.

Ships are not eliminated normally. Most of them are damaged, or even broken in two.

The lake near the ship is often accompanied by huge explosion pits.

There are also broken super large tracks, and each carriage falling to the ground is comparable to the giant land transport vehicle of an aircraft carrier.

The existence of these things proves that there is no problem with the positioning of Chen Feng's crossing, which is still on the earth in the 31st century.

But it was a strange sight to him.

It took Chen Feng about five minutes to adjust his mind before he gradually accepted the suspected fact.

Most of the earth in the 31st century has no human beings.

But he's still not sure why.

Chen Feng doesn't know whether he won or lost completely.

He hopes to win.

Human beings left the solar system in advance and rushed to the infinite universe.

But common sense is reminding him that it is unlikely.

If mankind is a successful strategic retreat, there should not be so many broken walls and debris, and so many ship wrecks will not fall to the ground.

In particular, there are many metal resources in the wreckage of ships. With human nature of diligence and thrift, how can we leave them here without recycling?

The answer is in Chen Feng's heart. This time he failed.

Mankind perished early and didn't wait for him to come.

Chen Feng once imagined that sooner or later this would happen.

But perhaps because he succeeded too many times, he lost his vigilance to the crisis and almost forgot this possibility.

He did not expect that after the success of eight time lines in succession, he would usher in an outright failure for the ninth time.

He's a little confused.

I constantly revise and strive for perfection. My control over the times is becoming stronger. The resource allocation ability of its industries is stronger and improved in all aspects. Everything is developing in a good direction.

He even had a feeling that this might be his closest victory.

But it turned out well.

A complete defeat.

Suddenly.

Although he had already made psychological preparations, he was still a little confused in the face of the facts.

It took him about a few minutes to adjust his mind, gradually accept the reality, and then try to analyze the problem and summarize the reasons.

Shouldn't I let fat man be president of the North American branch?

No, fat man is just good at holding back. Can he really drag civilization to collapse?

Is it so fierce?

The song "the n-th power of happiness" has too much influence, resulting in some uncontrollable changes. All kinds of rush crowns and anger into beauty, leading to world war?

Isn't that right?

Shouldn't there be a salvation society?

This possibility is quite large, but it can only stay on the evidence of conjecture.

No matter how good he is at playing with time and mastering more technology, he can only speculate by one person and dare not make a hasty conclusion.

Chen Feng meditated for more than half an hour, then slowly stood up.

He sorted out some main ideas.

Things have happened, and regret is useless. Even if there is only one person on the earth, you must adjust back to the state as soon as possible.

Face the problem, analyze the problem, summarize the experience and lessons, and solve the problem next time.

This is the only way.

It's no use just daydreaming, so try to dig history yourself.

The earth is still here, and the traces of human activities still exist. In theory, I should be able to continuously analyze some things from the traces of human activities through archaeological methods.

Unfortunately, although he was once the president of the Academy of historical sciences, he really made no achievements in archaeology.

He is very smart, but he lacks the thinking mode of systematic cultivation. He is not an archaeological strongman who can deduce an era through a fossil.

He has to learn by himself.

Chen Feng has no absolute confidence in success, but he has to try.

There's no other way. You can't give up.

If we don't find the reason this time, we can't better avoid risks next time.

The same tragedy is likely to happen again.

Maybe I'm lucky enough to activate an artificial intelligence, or pick up an information carrier and finish it directly?

He ran back and forth two ships and three buildings, but he got nothing.

He saw neither human remains nor bones, nor available artificial intelligence

All equipment and instruments have long lost their operating energy, and all carriers that may record information have been completely destroyed.

Chen Feng fell into a state of confusion.

Fortunately, his mind was sharp enough now, and he soon thought of a new anomaly.

Although the process was very wonderful every time I crossed over, it was unreasonable to directly replace the "predecessor", but the predecessor basically had a complete identity and context, rather than making up a nonexistent person to be forcibly embedded into the society.

So this time, Chen Feng feels that there should always be a source of emotion and reason for his body?

He hurried back to the river where he first woke up and looked all the way along the river.

About twenty minutes later, he found a shattered Memorial Hall at the bend of the river at the foot of the snow mountain.

With amazing strength, Chen Feng opened the broken stones and bricks and turned out a broken crystal coffin.

Then he found some fragments of stone tablets with handwriting nearby.

Relying on the picture memory ability and visual analysis ability brought by ultra-high wakefulness, Chen Feng spent about half an hour splicing some stone tablets.

The words on the stone tablet finally took shape.

"Xianxx Fengyi x Ji x Museum."

Although the handwriting is still missing, Chen Feng quickly draws a conclusion with his strict logical reasoning ability.

The original text of this line should be "memorial hall for the remains (objects) of the sage Chen Feng".

Well, I still have a talent for archaeology.

In short, the crystal coffin should have stored its own body.

About how this body came from, the case has been solved.

The force supporting him to travel through time and space can not find the existing fulcrum. He simply finds his own body, completes the reconstruction on this basis, and brings him back from the dead.

This seems exaggerated. In fact, it seems to be no different from the scientific level when he replaced his predecessor in the past.

The core is that his mind is transferred and a body is copied point-to-point.

The fulcrum of the body can be a complete person who can be replaced or his own remains, as long as the genetic information level remains highly similar.

Chen Feng had some questions in his heart for a short time.

Why is the cemetery and memorial not in Hanzhou, but in the snow mountain.

Instead of cremation, he chose to "sleep" in the crystal coffin.

After pondering for a while, he can only understand it in a general and one-sided way that he may not leave the earth this time. In order to prove his identity in a thousand years, he deliberately marked the orientation of the big snow mountain base when he chose to bury his bones.

If there is no accident, you can see the body soon after crossing, and then it will be easy to prove something next.

Now it seems that everything is planned except that there is no object to be proved.

There are no people. Who else do I need to prove to?

Oh.

After looking for a long time near the memorial hall, he didn't find any information carrier except the stone tablet. Chen Feng sighed and had nothing to do.

He returned to the grassland and sat cross legged on the big stone.

He no longer pays attention to the tigers eating horses in the distance, nor does he care about other animals.

He completely accepted the reality.

Since their own memorial halls have been smashed and the crystal coffin has been broken, the last trace of human normal evacuation may have disappeared.

The only thought in his heart was completely extinguished, and even he couldn't help cursing.

"Shit!"

The sky suddenly flashed and thundered, and dark clouds covered it.

Just a few minutes later, the clear sky became dark and almost invisible.

The ticking rain pattered down and hit Chen Feng's face.

He put his hands around his legs, buried his head between his knees and hung his head low.

The unspeakable loneliness seemed to envelop him gradually.

This time, I really have to be alone on the whole earth.

He knew he must have done something wrong this time.

Time is the most powerful weapon in the universe.

Only one mistake completely wiped out all his efforts in the previous eight time lines.

It really hurts.