Resurrection Empire

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Ren Zhong remained expressionless, "It's just because you didn't meet my prey standard, don't think too much about it."

"Uh……"

Ning Yun blocked all possibilities with Ren Zhong's words.

The moment he saw Gao Zhengwen in the chairman's meeting room of Chrome Carbon Mining, Ren Zhong subconsciously asked, "Mr. Gao, what is your relationship with Gao Tianhua, Gao Tianhua of Zijing Mining's Yangsheng Branch?"

"Mr. Ren has good eyesight. He is my distant cousin."

Ren Zhong went straight to the point and said, "You're welcome. What's the matter with Mr. Gao calling me this time?"

Gao Zhengwen: "Mr. Ren is a straightforward person! I like it! I heard that Mr. Ren signed a consultant agreement with the head office. But you can't favor one over another, just run to the Chenhui mining area, and come to my side for advice whenever you want Work?"

Seriously, that's true.

But he wasn't impatient, he just smiled and said, "It's not that I can't, but I've been busy with all kinds of things recently, so I'll have some free time in a while, so let's talk slowly?"

"Okay! With your words, I can feel relieved!"

Gao Zhengwen clapped his palms.

The door of the reception room opened, and several coolly dressed women walked out, each carrying a large plate on their shoulders.

Bursts of strong fragrance instantly filled this reception room, which has both meeting and banquet functions.

Gao Zhengwen: "Mr. Ren has been here in Chrome Carbon Town for so long, and I, the host, haven't entertained you once. It's really negligent. I have prepared some delicious food today, and please don't be too polite, Mr. Ren."

"Haha, good! Thank you, Mr. Gao!"

This meal was once again a feast for the guests and host.

After a long time, Ren Zhong hiccupped and left.

As soon as he returned to his company, Yu Junren's communication request sounded again on the communicator.

Yu Junren didn't ask about Ren Zhong's dinner with Gao Zhengwen, but only asked for warmth, and expressed his willingness to give Chenhui Human Resources more worker quota and higher basic salary.

Then, correspondingly, the head money that Ren Zhong collected from each barren worker naturally increased.

Then Yu Junren mentioned again that the colleagues in the continental laboratory missed him very much and wanted to share a lot of ideas with him.

Ren Zhong only said cheerfully that he will definitely come again in a few days, Mr. Yu, just rest assured that we are really our own people.

When a wise man talks about things, he doesn't have to talk about everything.

But both parties knew well that Yu Junren was in a hurry, fearing that he would be cut off by Chrome Carbon Mining.

Hanging up Yu Junren's communication, Ren Zhong walked to the mirror.

He looked at himself in the mirror and felt a wave of disgust.

Who would have thought that in the 21st century, a genius doctor who lived a simple and happy life and only needed to deal with knowledge, would be forced by life in the future world to become a secular person who is proficient in human relationships and skilled in walking among various forces Woolen cloth.

Go upstairs, walk to the private office that Yang Bingzhong spent a lot of money to build, open the communication box in the corner, and Ren Zhong looks at a small black box the size of a palm in the innermost side of the box.

Ren Zhong's eyelids trembled.

When he came back here tonight, he came here for one of Yang Bingzhong's important legacy - the ghost ion communicator specially installed in this office.

Ren Zhong didn't have much hope for this communication device.

He has seen it before, and also read the relevant instructions of this communication device. Although the name looks the same, the function is very different.

The size of the box is very different from the communicator in the boring machine and the hunter.

The surface of the box is also visibly worn.

Obviously, this thing is an "old antique", or an obsolete product, and its performance must be very different from the cutting-edge products widely used today.

But in short, there will always be a little reference value.

To solve the puzzle, one must always start with any detail that can be mined.

Stuffing the watch into the dark velvet sleeve, Ren Zhong unplugged the cable, and took the case out of the cabinet.

Chapter 219 One-way communication device, howling of neurons

The heavy-duty desktop is full of disassembly tools, both manual and automated, ranging from micro screwdrivers to automatic disassembly machines.

He was very curious about the internal structure of this thing, but unfortunately he couldn't even understand its assembly process or its material for a while.

He fiddled with the small black box up and down, but he felt like a cow gnawed on the pumpkin and couldn't get his mouth off.

The small black box has only one integrated external interface, which has two functions of power supply and information transmission.

In addition, there is no screw interface up and down, not even a gap.

Ren Zhong didn't know where to start.

But he was mentally prepared. This was the first time he tried to dismantle an imported interstellar trade product, and it was a little bit difficult as it should be.

After waiting for about ten minutes, at about 08:30 in the evening, Ju Qingmeng arrived.

Recently, the work in the Arms Mall is still busy. The comprehensive upgrade of the evolutionary armor has not yet been completed. About 20% of the parts have not yet been replaced with evolutionary metals. Ju Qingmeng is very busy.

But in the afternoon, she heard Ren Zhong say that she wanted to go to Chrome Carbon Town to study the ghost particle communicator left by Yang Bingzhong. Knowing that Ren Zhong would definitely hit a wall, she simply gave herself another small vacation and took a paid flight after get off work. The vehicle went straight to Chrome Carbon Town, so tomorrow is considered a missed shift.

If it was before, she would not dare to be so arrogant who cared about job performance evaluation.

But now, with the rising status of Ren Zhong, her status as "President Ren's lover" in the arms mall system has slightly changed.

What really changed her situation was that Ren Zhong turned his back on Wang Jinshou yesterday.

A day has passed, and Wang Jinshou, a lunatic who never suffers, did not take any action.

Ju Qingmeng realized that her life was really different.

Under the blessing of heavy responsibility, she, a second-class citizen, actually felt the taste of "freedom" again.

……

"The shell of this thing seems to be integrally formed with the interface. It should use the atomic-level assembly technology that Yuanxing has not mastered so far."

After pondering with Ren Zhong for a long time, Ju Qingmeng said so.

Ren Zhong felt a headache and said, "It means that there is no way to take it apart safely?"

Ju Qingmeng put the small black box on the material analyzer again, "I'll take a look again."

After waiting for a long time and looking at the analysis data, Ju Qingmeng said: "It is still made of alloy, but its strength is very high, and it can also be isolated and scanned for perspective. It is usually used in the core moving parts of exoskeleton armor, or the engine rotor of ships and airships. If To forcibly cut, the violent vibration must cause damage to the precise structure that may exist inside."

Ren Zhong asked: "Can it be cut with wire?"

"There is no material beyond its cutting line, at least we can't buy it."

"The hot cut?"

"There will certainly be damage to the structure inside as well."

Ren Zhong sighed, "It means that there is no other way but violent dismantling."

"Theoretically, it's mainly because we don't know how to do it. Higher civilizations haven't provided maintenance guidelines for the Arson Group."

"Of course, if it were me, I would only be happy to sell finished products like this. I just didn't expect that it has been an antique for decades, and we still have nothing to do with it now."

Previously, Ju Qingmeng had found the code and model of this ghost particle communicator through the management system of the Arms Mall.

Before falling into the hands of Yang Bingzhong, this thing had served in a county-level communication base station for more than 50 years.

Its full name is the one-way ghost particle communicator.

It is essentially a one-way terminal device, and it can only communicate efficiently with the ghost particle central station that has signed an agreement with each other.

After falling into the hands of Yang Bingzhong, it can transmit a large amount of data in an instant, and it has never worried about being dropped or stuck. It has become a stable tool for Yang Bingzhong to exchange important information with the outside world.

However, the new ghost particle communicator installed in the Luoyan Tunneling Machine and the Hunter is different. In addition to being able to communicate with the designated central station, terminal devices of the same level can also directly interact with each other, forming an ultra-low The wireless Internet of everything with a huge delay in information throughput.

The new communicator is also known as the omnidirectional communicator.

This is the essential difference between the old and new models.

In recent years, it is precisely because of the appearance of the omnidirectional communicator that the old type of equipment that was originally restricted by the association has gradually been deregulated and drifted into the civilian population.

Seeing Ren Zhong's demeanor of deep thought, Ju Qingmeng asked curiously, "What exactly do you want to study?"

Ren Zhong: "I want to know what the ghost particle is. I also want to know its principle."

Ju Qingmeng wondered: "This kind of thing, only the advanced civilization that produces it will know. No one on Yuanxing will study this, and it's not important, as long as it can be used."

Ren Zhong subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed her head, "That's not okay. If you always know what's going on but don't know why, civilization is doomed to stagnate. Then, human beings will definitely perish."

"what?"

"If a civilization only knows how to grab resources from the outside, but doesn't ask the principle, or if it wants to ask, but can't do it. Then in the process of development, this civilization will inevitably run out of resources sooner or later. One day. Even if there is no foreign enemy, it is doomed to die in the universe without a sound. This statement is born out of the big filter theory."

Ju Qingmeng was even more at a loss, "Filter? What's the use? Besides, aren't the nine major groups already planning to go to space?"

Ren Zhong asked again: "They are going to defect to the alien civilization that trades with the Arson Group. But in my opinion, that is not the real future, and it is probably just a trap. This world is full of lies, right? ?In the eyes of the Nine Great Groups, barren people and low-level citizens are just tools. But who knows whether the so-called Nine Great Groups are also just tools in the eyes of higher civilizations? This point, since I know the Arson Group and the higher When the currency used in civilization transactions is also a contribution point, there are doubts. The contribution point system is a tool for the nine major groups to enslave other people, but it is not a tool for higher civilizations to enslave the source star. So, what is the end of enslavement? "

Ju Qingmeng was stunned for a long time.

Ren Zhong outlined an infinitely hopeless future for her with just a few words.

"So according to your description, the Origin Star civilization is doomed to perish? When the nine major groups leave, barren people and abandoned low-level citizens die first. When the nine major groups arrive at their destination, are they also doomed to perish?"

"There may be some people who can survive and integrate into higher civilizations in the form of vassals, but the source star civilization itself has ceased to exist. I don't care about the so-called source star civilization. I don't even care about the life and death of citizens. I just think...the desolate people are so pitiful. So pitiful that if I don't try to do something to help them, I will suffer in my heart."

Ju Qingmeng: "Then what should we do?"

"I don't know. I only know that I can't follow the trend, and I will always have the will to resist. When Lin Wang oppressed me, I resisted Lin Wang. Later, when Yang Bingzhong oppressed and enslaved Xinghuo Town, I resisted Yang Bingzhong. I was in Yuanxing, Just resist the source star. If I also go to the territory of the advanced civilization and confirm the negative conjectures in my heart, then I will resist the advanced civilization."

"If I can keep alive and keep resisting. Maybe one day we can see real relief. In fact, I'm not sure whether my ideals are right or wrong in the real interstellar era. After all, the world I used to live in... ..."

He actually wanted to say, "The world I used to live in is far from the level of technology that it is today. What was correct in the past may not necessarily represent the correctness in the future, because I have no idea of ​​the new world that the nine major groups will go to in 20 years. What does it look like? Perhaps, humans who have reached the end of technology should be like this."

But he couldn't say such words.

It wasn't that he was afraid of being betrayed by Ju Qingmeng, but that he was afraid that this kind of self-doubt would shake his own will.

He faced too many unknowns.

Ju Qingmeng: "Hiss..."

Ren Zhong: "Are you scared?"

Ju Qingmeng shook his head, "Not at all. In fact, I don't quite understand what you said. I just didn't expect it. You seem to have the whole universe in your heart."

"Huh? This is too exaggerated."

Ju Qingmeng picked up the small box again, "Then what should we do now?"

"This thing is not precious, just buy it after breaking it. Let's dismantle it violently, I just want to see what's inside. I think we are not the first people to dismantle it on Yuanxing, but Others have found nothing, or found something but didn't say it."

About an hour later, the time went to 09:30 at night.

After a long time of hard work, the two combined laser thermal cutting and grinding wheel cutting. After wearing out more than ten high-strength grinding wheels, they finally cut a finger-sized square hole on the surface of the small black box.

As the hole is opened, mist rises.

The two did not use water flow to cool down, and the water mist obviously came from the liquid inside the box.

When the hole was finally opened, the two put in the miniature camera.

After a while, the two looked at each other.

Unexpectedly, there is no metal mechanical structure in the box, and there are no chips or chips, only a sticky liquid that has evaporated to half.

"This... what is this? A creature? The essence of the ghost particle communicator is actually a creature?"

Ju Qingmeng looked bewildered.

Ren Zhong reacted very quickly, stood up suddenly, made a microscope perspective film at a very fast speed, and then put it on the integrated microscope sample holder with dual functions of electronics and optics.

After 30 seconds, Ren Zhong stared wide-eyed, looking at the picture in the modeling, and lost his mind for a moment.

That's an octopus-like cell.

As a doctor of biology, Ren Zhong is very familiar with this cell.

This is the neuron cell in the human brain.

At this time, the biological activities in the cells are rapidly stagnating and disappearing, which means that the cells are dying.

Moving the camera position, one after another dying neuron cells appeared in the picture.