Deep Space Fleet

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In this way, in just five years, the entire fleet has accelerated more than 150 times, and the speed of the queue has also reached 3,000 kilometers per second, which is equivalent to 1% of the speed of light.

When the whole queue has driven out of the gravitational boundary of the stars and got rid of the risk of meteorite attack, the acceleration mode with greater gravitational force will be adopted.

From being excited and curious at the beginning to getting used to it later on, ordinary people are gradually getting used to the current spaceship life, and they don't have much interest in this kind of news. Most people only occasionally glance at the news, and then sigh: "Oh, it's already more than 3,000 kilometers per second... What a milestone for human aircraft!"

In order to control the heat generated by the spacecraft and reduce daily wear and tear, except for some special staff, most ordinary people have to hibernate for a long time.

Hibernation is carried out in the community, and most of the acquaintances around will hibernate and wake up together with me. In this way, the days do not seem to be much different.

Within five years, 90% of the population has entered a state of hibernation, and the number of people who are still awake is about 800,000. Every sober person is living a very ordinary life. A population of 800,000 is enough to maintain all aspects of Kunlun Mountains, including the army.

But on this day, a major event happened in the unreal laboratory of "Kunlun Mountain"!

With regard to the virtual world, and... consciousness immortality, this controversial moment has finally arrived!

More than 3,000 high-level civilizations and more than 1,600 elderly people who are about to participate in the experiment gathered here to discuss the final experimental plan, including the signing of agreements on personal privacy and freedom.

"Gentlemen and ladies, we have been planning this technology for a hundred years, and everything is ready. We already have experience with the Gliese, but we still need human experimenters. We need more forerunners with a strong will to create idealistic worlds...especially regarding the selection of extraordinary people."

"If no one creates a virtual world that belongs to human beings, how can we screen it?"

Except for Zhang Yuan's speech, the meeting room was very quiet, and there were not many voices discussing it.

Life has formation, stasis, emptiness, birth, old age, sickness and death. In the books written by human beings, all the stars of human beings are shining, but the heroes are rarely mentioned in their twilight years, as if they have been completely forgotten by people.

It should be Zhao Qingfeng, the former captain, who participated in the meeting of the entire civilization for the last time.

Listening to Zhang Yuan's speech, he silently recalled his life experience.

He is over two hundred years old, and his body has long been worse than before. He has to stop after walking for a while, his eyes are almost gone, and his thin clothes can't hold up. Even with the development of biotechnology today, it is impossible to cure this kind of all-round aging.

This group of elderly people listened to the plans made by the young people, and then signed the final agreement. They didn't have much opinion, as if they had acquiesced in their own destiny.

After the meeting is over, people on and off the stage send these old people off for the last time.

The atmosphere was very warm, the applause gradually dissipated, and the participants gradually left.

After Zhao Qingfeng stood up, his legs trembled, and he couldn't stand anymore, so he had to sit down again.

In the end, Zhang Yuan sensed the situation and supported Lao Zhao, and the two walked forward slowly step by step.

Feeling Lao Zhao's trembling muscles, Zhang Yuan didn't know how to describe his mood, but suddenly remembered an ancient poem...

"Time only makes people grow old. If you don't believe in passion, you will hate Liting forever, and you will wake up easily with tears in spring clothes and wine."

Maybe, one day, I will fall into this situation.

Qi Yuanshan is dead, Professor Wang Zhong is dead, Captain Ma is dead, his mentor Ding Zhaodong is dead, and even his brother is going to die. One day it will be Zhang Yuan's turn.

Death should be regarded as the greatest fear of life. In order to reduce the fear of death, human beings have created religion, philosophy, theology...

There are also some writers who expressed a feeling full of inspiration: death is not the opposite of life, but another way of living forever...

However, Zhang Yuan did not believe in these things.

To die is to die, the end of life, that's all.

He didn't know what kind of psychological changes he would have on the day he faced death, whether he would struggle to live, or see everything else aside.

Zhao Qingfeng suddenly held Zhang Yuan's hand, the old man's hands were as rough as tree bark.

He smiled and said: "Old Zhang, you must know that this is a war, a war of eternal life or death. We are just soldiers, and we are no longer so-called leaders or high-level civilizations. If we fail, we will die. There is nothing to worry about." of……"

"I know."

"If our more than 1,600 human experimenters all sink into the virtual world, it means that we are all defeated. This technology is probably beyond the control of us humans..."

"...Destroying it completely is the best choice. Don't give more choices to those who come later, and don't hesitate too much."

Zhang Yuan nodded and sighed softly, "I know."

This group of elderly people is the first generation of the 3,000-year long march, and the most determined pioneers. They have survived the spring, summer, autumn and winter, and have survived until today.

If even they are addicted to the virtual world, then the people behind will have nothing to worry about, and the best solution is to give up this technology directly.

Zhao Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder, said nothing more, and then, with the support of a head nurse, lay down quietly in a hibernation cabin.

The other 1,600 or so old people did the same thing, putting on their helmets and closing their eyes.

The hibernation chamber slowly closed.

Half an hour later, the neural networks and memory blocks of the brains of more than 1,600 people were scanned into the biological computer, and their self-awareness was uploaded to the Pangu brain, leaving only the bodies of vegetative people. These vegetative bodies will be used for medical research, especially the brain. What changes will occur after losing self-awareness is an unsolved mystery.

Professor Ichiro Yamamoto of the Unreal Lab sighed at the side, and he said softly: "After one hundred and fifty years, I should also go in. I just hope that before that, we can master the writing of the memory of the cloned body. skills, and then you can go back into this not-so-good world."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but smiled wryly, and shook his head slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he came back to his senses and solemnly said to the rest of the people: "Everyone, this experiment will last at least two hundred years, and the main task is to construct various worlds related to the assessment of superhumans. About all experimenters The data tracking and the auxiliary construction inside the virtual world are left to everyone, the relevant privacy agreement has been signed, so please don’t have any psychological burden.”

He then said to several legal experts: "What's more, the issue of digital life law is still to be discussed. You can prepare a draft first. Please ensure that the relevant confidentiality agreement is well done, and don't let it Ordinary people know."

"Only the elderly who are really on the verge of death are eligible to have access to this technology."