I Really Didn't Want to Be the Savior

Chapter 192

Chen Feng opened his eyes and didn't get up in a hurry. Instead, he covered his mouth and nose with a quilt and sorted out his thoughts in bed.

After a long time, he lifted the quilt and jumped down.

He identified one of the most important things.

I shouldn't have brought back s bacteria.

Although I still don't know the principle of crossing, every time I die, my body must be broken. After I come back, I can maintain the physique of the last death, so my body must have a complete reconstruction process.

Although s bacteria coexist with humans in the previous timeline, they are not a part of humans after all.

The process of rebuilding the body should not be so crazy that even s bacteria are rebuilt in the body.

Since it is a completely super class black technology and can even span time, it should always have the face of black technology.

In addition, s bacteria have been defeated by him. He has antibodies in his body. Under the impact of particle bombs, all kinds of affectations have become galactic humans. Theoretically, there should be no s bacteria in his body, and only s bacteria antibodies.

As for possible attachment to the body surface?

What's the matter? His flesh was in a vacuum. Before, he was directly bathed in various nuclear explosion level radiation. His body died once, and the s bacteria stained on his skin had already died.

So, it's safe.

Don't worry about bringing the s-bacteria catastrophe back to earth 500 years in advance.

Otherwise, at the level of science and technology in the 21st century, will humans really encounter s bacteria?

That picture is really just imagination.

Walking onto the balcony, Chen Feng stretched out, turned his head and looked at the sun in the distance.

His face was warm and he grinned.

It's 6:50 a.m. Los Angeles time.

Who would have thought that it would be only a short night to go back to a thousand years ago after so many vigorous lives.

In the distance of the villa, you can vaguely see the sparkling sea level through the intersection of two mountains, and sometimes gulls fly across the sky.

The sun is so beautiful that everything looks peaceful and peaceful.

Although this is someone else's land, for Chen Feng, who is now a "noble" Galactic human, there is a sense of home under the dome.

When the invaders come, there is no difference between the end here and the end across the sea.

People all over the world feel the same pain.

Chen Feng pinched his fist and encouraged himself. Today I will continue to work hard. Yo!

He turned away again and looked in the direction of Zhong Lei's dormitory in Mason college.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and was very satisfied.

After the gene arousal reaches 35%, I feel really different. My eyesight has improved a lot. I can see the pattern of the chandelier in Zhong Lei's room so far away.

wait.

Why is her light still on?

……

"What are you doing? I'm not going to die! Go to bed! I count three times. If you don't go to bed, I'll rush in with a stick and stun you! I won't accept refutation."

Hang up the phone. Chen Feng was angry for a long time before he calmed down.

Although it's good for Zhong Lei to work so hard, it's not worth the loss if she tries too hard and misses Qingqing's life.

A few seconds later, the light was finally turned off, and a playful face with dark circles flashed behind the curtain, and spit out his tongue in the direction of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng waved his fist at her from a distance. I don't know if she saw it clearly.

Shua!

Zhong Lei honestly closed the curtain and should have gone to bed.

Chen Feng snorted.

Wow, that's great.

Inexplicably, such an unbridled lesson, all kinds of high and cold, all kinds of nostril facing Zhong Lei, so comfortable in my heart.

Chen Feng turned around contentedly, returned to his desk and took out his paper and pen.

He has to organize some ideas and take some notes, that is, summarize the harvest and formulate strategies.

This time he successfully eliminated the psychological penetration and latent bomb, forced the intruder to change the attack mode, and exposed the stealth bomb.

Now that we have captured the attack mode of the intruder's stealth bomb, if we can get a high enough social status next time, we can personally take the lead in formulating countermeasures.

For example, set up a standby power cabin as bait in the warship, strengthen the warship protection, make a prediction in advance and escape.

In theory, then, the human fleet may evade attacks involving particle bombs.

Or, make a new arrangement and build more high-power broadcasting equipment in addition to the "Ganymede" loudspeaker arranged by Frankie, so as to improve the broadcasting power of "morning wind" on time and interfere with the effect of invaders playing "song of the world".

This is also an excellent backhand, which can fundamentally counter the other party's bomb dropping.

But this may only take effect in a short time. Judging from the intruder's scientific and technological level, the other party's civilization is at a higher level, which can certainly continuously improve the playing level and finally overwhelm mankind again.

But Chen Feng doesn't expect to do it once and for all. Anyway, he can hold it for a while.

He also saw the true face of the enemy for the first time, although it was only a pair of compound eyes.

Theoretically, creatures with compound eyes are arthropods, but that's common sense on earth and may not count in the universe.

Arthropods can develop such a scientific and technological level, which completely subverts the earth's common sense, so Chen Feng did not rashly speculate about each other's racial characteristics, and expanded to rush in with a bottle of pyrethrin insecticide and felt invincible.

There are other big gains.

This time, Chen Feng got a complete set of plans involving the manufacture and detonation of particle bombs. The core content is to use the song of the world and the high-frequency short tone he named dawn.

It's almost successful this time. Next time, try to do it in one step.

These are his psychological preparations for what he will do next time. In the next month, he still has a lot to complete in this era.

First, complete the transformation of new technologies such as room temperature superconducting metals, several cutting-edge organic materials, ultra durable and ultra-high conversion solar panels.

It is impossible to see results in these things within a month. We can only pave the way in the early stage. When the next time passes, burn incense and worship Buddha in our hearts. Ryan and ohe group will give some strength and don't let themselves down.

Second, we will selectively copy the relatively basic theoretical knowledge of the 31st century that Dean Chen, an expert scholar with a primary school diploma, has barely mastered, which may be understood by people in the 21st century.

Such as the conclusive achievements in basic physics or basic mathematical theory.

In order to avoid adverse effects just in case, Chen Feng has to carefully select the knowledge points and can't throw them all out.

He must choose a basic theory that is absolutely free of controversy and suspense, otherwise it is easy to drag future generations into the ditch.

Then there are not many things that can be screened by him, and they are not systematic and span a great deal.

Things are very difficult, and Chen Feng is not sure whether people in this era can understand them.

For example, it can be generally understood that primary school students in the 21st century know that the solar system has eight planets and dry cells have positive and negative poles.

Then a primary school student goes back to the Tang Dynasty and talks with Du Gongbu about the positive and negative poles of the eight planets?

I'm afraid I haven't been beaten by 300 Tang poems.

Chen Feng plans to write a hodgepodge of monographs casually, and get into whatever he thinks.

Whether others can understand, recognize or not, and finally bring good changes depends on luck.

Third, the simplest thing is to bury some of the "cultural relics" belonging to him and Zhong Lei in advance, so that he can dig them out in person after the next millennium, turn himself into a real top "archaeologist" and quickly improve his social status.

In the last timeline, Chen Feng found that the houses he lived in and the offices he used have become places of interest.

Then there is no doubt that the closer you are to historical celebrities, the more valuable your belongings will be, such as manuscripts, used fingers, personal clothes, mouthwash cups, toothbrushes and so on

That's worth a lot.

When handed over to the world government, it will certainly detonate the whole audience in public.

There are also skills to hide things. You must hide in three caves, more places and deeper. In the next thousand years, you must be dug out and leave yourself as much as you can.

Fourth, sort out the whole R & D process of s-strain vaccine stolen from Scott.

Although it is impossible for him to explode his liver and write down the DNA chain structure of the s-bacteria poison king, so that Lai Wenming, a young student, can get the s-bacteria poison King ahead of time, Chen Feng has a more ruthless plan to become a dead man.

He directly wrote down a long string of chemical equations and a large number of three-dimensional diagrams of organic polymer structure of inactivated s bacteria protein shell that can give birth to immune antibodies in the vaccine.

Chen Feng left this thing in advance and hid it in the monograph in the second plan.

After the outbreak of s bacteria, I believe that one of the mad scientists at that time will certainly look at it and find his own tips.

Then the development speed of the ultimate vaccine against s bacteria will be appalling.

Maybe s bacteria will be punished as soon as they emerge.

Then, s bacteria, the ultimate weapon that the invaders have high hopes for, will be directly given in vain, leaving human beings with antibodies to improve gene arousal free of charge.

Chen Feng estimated that if so many people don't have to die this time and the overall level of mankind can be improved, it will be much better than last time in the 31st century.

Fifth, the old routine, routine operation, retain the program.

Move songs and movies.

Although he didn't study deliberately this time, his memory has become much stronger after all. He recited more than 20 songs, including the stars and the works created by Zhong Lei in his later years, as well as several classic blockbuster science fiction films in the late 21st century and the early 22nd century.

The above part is the five core operation ideas set by Chen Feng this time.

One more thing, he can't make up his mind for the time being.

He also has some thoughts on the system.

In the last timeline, the benefits of the pure humanized social system finally formed are obvious.

Very harmonious, everyone's action force is very high and full of initiative.

But the disadvantages and problems lie here. Personal autonomy is too strong and fault-tolerant space is too high.

Without a mandatory high-powered system to correct these mistakes in time, it is difficult for individuals who have taken the wrong road to turn back.

For example, the wonderful intuition school is the product of this excessive freedom.

If Chen Feng hadn't used his wonderful pen to turn stones into gold, nearly 10000 people of the intuitive school would have been abandoned.

Therefore, Chen Feng once thought about how to find a better social structure, which can not only give full play to everyone's subjective initiative, but also have a strong enough error correction mechanism.

The problem is back to the origin.

In Chen Feng's world view, he still believes that it can be achieved only when a republican system running around great leaders is born.

But he didn't expect to enlighten a great leader born of heaven and earth in hundreds of years.

He wanted to, but couldn't, so he had to put it on hold.

Unconsciously, when Chen Feng finished all his work and straightened out his ideas, it was 12:00 noon.

After a quick lunch, he returned to his room, turned on the computer and began to input music scores with the computer.

To finish everything in a month, time is very tight. Chen Feng decided to speed up the pace as much as possible to avoid wasting time.

About two hours later, he finished five songs, got up, stretched and prepared to go downstairs.

Zhong Lei, who woke up after a good sleep, said she was coming to find him. She was generally confused and needed him to answer.

As he walked down the stairs, Chen Feng thought in his mind.

Last time, by reviewing history, I found that they really lived together.

Moreover, Zhong Lei's artistic creation ability has not been fundamentally shaken. She wrote the morning breeze first. In her later years, she did not create many tracks, resulting in a serious decline in the total number of her works, but the quality has not decreased at all, and even entered the country.

Then it seems that we can consider giving Zhong Lei a perfect life.

But Chen Feng does not intend to act rashly.

Two days ago, I just brought people into the ditch where I wrote the morning breeze. I said with awe inspiring righteousness that I didn't sing a song and didn't fall in love. It seems very inappropriate to go back and catch up today. Chen Feng is worried that this will hurt her motivation for difficult creation.

He can't get rid of the important song "morning wind" because of his selfish desire.

Why didn't he bring the morning breeze back?

He thought, but he really couldn't do it, and the human brain of the Milky Way couldn't hold it.

The amount of information in the whole song of "morning wind" is not inferior to the human gene bank.

Although he remembered the sound in his mind and could completely restore the whole melody in his mind, it was only his forced memory ability that allowed him to write music scores that could be understood by future generations. That was impossible.

In the 21st century, there is no brain wave capture equipment, and it is impossible to develop and produce it, and it is impossible to transform the sound in his thinking into the sound in reality.

In those days, Zhong Lei didn't have music scores, and there was no musical instrument to refer to for all the rhythms and changes in it. It was a special sound created by Zhong Lei by jumping out of the shackles of rhythm and timbre with her own strength.

Randomly intercept the tone change of 0.1 second inside, and there are n details hidden inside.

Chen Feng can't carry it.

He can only find a way to ripen her as soon as possible, which indirectly affects her creative progress.

As the saying goes, governing a big country is like cooking small delicacies. It seems simple, but in fact it pays much attention to it.

So playing with time is a more delicate job than cooking small delicacies in a big country.

Without a teacher, Chen Feng crossed the river by touching a stone in the dark.

When he walked down the stairs and into the hall, he was in a trance, but he heard a nasty sound in his ear.

"Sister Zhong Lei, we really came here with sincerity. Just be accommodating. For the sake of people from home, let's introduce them."

Chen Feng raised his head. In front of him was Wang Xilei, vice chairman of Zhongyi entertainment, who met at the Grammy dinner.

At this time, the old man was leading several people to block Zhong Lei's way at the gate.

Zhong Lei stepped aside and wanted to walk in quickly. She said impatiently, "I don't know you well. With my understanding of Chen Feng, he shouldn't want to deal with you. Get out of the way!"

There is no deep hatred between the two sides, but Zhong Lei is jealous of evil. She doesn't look up to such a layman who pretends to rub the occasion for hype.

And the other party's impostors are herself and Chen Feng, which makes her even more annoying.

In the face of players she doesn't like, Zhong Lei has this attitude. She's not good at it and doesn't bother to pretend.

"Why are you so shameless?"

Next to him, a student surnamed Su tried to reach out and pull Zhong Lei.

This little fresh meat is very popular with the "big sister" in some entertainment circles in China. When participating in the variety show, there are all kinds of hook ups, and the action of pulling and pulling is pure habit and natural.

Never thought that Zhong Lei's eyes and hands were quick, she slapped him with her backhand and slapped him on the face.

The scene froze.

Xiao Sheng surnamed Su covered his face with disbelief.

Wang Xilei glared at him fiercely. For the first time, he felt that the little thing he held up would be bad.

"Don't leave me here. I'm different from those old Goblins who like old cows to eat tender grass!"

Zhong Lei is on her hips, furious and awe inspiring.

Chen Feng, who stood quietly behind her, burst out laughing.

It's rare to see her so fierce posture again, just like when she denounced Zhou a in public.

She has changed a lot.

But it hasn't changed.