Mars.
Frowning, Fan Tong stared at the question carefully.
So when the voice of "Can you hear me?" echoed in his ears, he even wondered if he was hallucinating due to dehydration.
I don’t know how many meters deep it is underground.
After both parties showed enough sincerity, he naturally had the opportunity to ask the reason.
Fan Tong tried to argue: "But you didn't explain anything clearly."
There are more and more concepts that I don’t understand.
"Stop looking." Looking at Fan Tong looking around, the voice on the communication channel suddenly sounded a little playful, "It would be really fun if you could find me here."
"Does your communication module have the function of receiving text messages? Although the question is not very complicated, you may not be able to remember it based on your brain capacity."
Fan Tong: "???"
Seeing that he didn't respond, his intermittent voice was obviously filled with hesitation, and he muttered something to himself.
Dr. Fan, who was standing in the empty "hall", had confusion written all over his face at this moment.
If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground where electromagnetic signals couldn't reach, he couldn't help but suspect that someone in the base had turned on the voice changer to play a trick on him.
“…”
What it is.
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground where electromagnetic signals couldn't reach, he couldn't help but suspect that someone in the base had turned on the voice changer to play a trick on him.
Common sense told him that there could be no signal here, let alone human voices.
Maybe the person he was talking to really came from a civilization that was so powerful that he could hardly imagine it.
"make a deal."
So when the voice of "Can you hear me?" echoed in his ears, he even wondered if he was hallucinating due to dehydration.
Fan Tong didn't particularly understand the concept of this 120% correspondence, but just from this description, it should be a better place that is more comfortable than the earth.
Just when he gradually began to doubt whether he had guessed correctly and that strange alien soldiers were on their way to catch him, a string of harsh laughter suddenly came from the communication channel without warning.
Habitable for all advanced organisms
"If by Martians you mean those bugs that once lived on this planet, then I'm sorry, but I'm not such a lowly being." The laughter gradually subsided, with a hint of sarcasm in the tone of the voice, And a hint of regret, "Originally, I was pleasantly surprised to see a civilization composed of organic life forms of mammals and primates. I didn't expect it to be a primitive civilization that didn't even go out of its home star. No wonder, you don't even know where I am. Can’t find it.”
"Then let's each answer each other's question," the voice replied simply in a nonchalant tone, "If you feel that my question offends you or invades your poor privacy, you can choose to refuse to answer. .Out of courtesy, I can allow you to ask questions first."
Seeing that he didn't respond, his intermittent voice was obviously filled with hesitation, and he muttered something to himself.
"That's because the question you asked is confusing," the voice continued unceremoniously, "If you don't want to waste time anymore, just answer my question, and then our conversation can continue."
Although he was dissatisfied with the quantifier "only", Fan Tong was unable to refute it.
Soon, a text message was sent.
Fan Tong: "???"
Soon, a text message was sent.
Soon, a text message was sent.
"Strange... Could it be that there is something wrong with the translator? Logically speaking, it's impossible."
[For any ε>0, there are only a finite number of triples (a, b, c), satisfying that a, b, c are relatively prime positive integers, and a+b=c, there is c>rad(abc)^ (1+ε).]
The owner of this planet
… Translator
"… go ahead."
Fan Tong didn't particularly understand the concept of this 120% correspondence, but just from this description, it should be a better place that is more comfortable than the earth.
"...the chosen one?"
"Who are you? Could it be..."
What it is.
"Generally speaking, it is the smartest one in your civilization, or at least there is something unusual about it that distinguishes it from the same kind. It's like facing the same stone monument, some baboons will only urinate on it, but some baboons But he can understand the true meaning of civilization from it, and thus lead his tribe out of ignorance and towards enlightenment... I don’t know if you can understand what I say, after all, your understanding of intelligent creatures probably still only lies within you."
Who he is is no longer that important. As an expert in planetary geology, Fan Tong is only curious about one thing now.
Fan Tong: "???"
Looking at Fan Tong who was retreating nervously, the voice smiled and continued.
Who he is is no longer that important. As an expert in planetary geology, Fan Tong is only curious about one thing now.
After recovering from his confusion, Fan Tong looked around with a flashlight, looking for the source of the radio signal, and replied.
So when the voice of "Can you hear me?" echoed in his ears, he even wondered if he was hallucinating due to dehydration.
"It seems you are not the chosen one."
Looking at the empty hall, Fan Tong clenched the multifunctional shovel in his hand and continued calmly.
I don’t know how many meters deep it is underground.
"Are you crazy?" Fan Tong stared forward and said subconsciously, "There's not even air here."
Soon, a text message was sent.
"So my question...who are you anyway?"
"You hear me... who are you?"
"Could it be?"
There is hematite nearby, and the signal penetration is very poor. Considering that the signal is full, the signal source should be nearby. However, the flashlight beam searched every corner of the hall, and Fan Tong did not see any electronic products.
"Well, in their culture, it is probably similar to a special life form that exists far above them. Their understanding is indeed correct, I am indeed much more advanced than them. Okay, that's all I have to say, Although I wouldn’t mind chatting with you more, this involves a question of sincerity.”
There is hematite nearby, and the signal penetration is very poor. Considering that the signal is full, the signal source should be nearby. However, the flashlight beam searched every corner of the hall, and Fan Tong did not see any electronic products.
Resisting the urge to get angry, Fan Tong silently reached out and clicked twice on the wrist-mounted computer, and quickly switched the communication channel to the text input interface.
He originally thought that this guy would ask questions like "How many planets do you control", "How many starships do you have", or at least "How many people are there"? He had even thought about what to do. answer.
I just don’t know why…
"... Not in the same universe?" Thinking of some interpretations of Academician Lu's papers and the concept of extra dimensions that he had read online before, Fan Tong frowned and said, "Can you still come from the void?"
"Stop looking." Looking at Fan Tong looking around, the voice on the communication channel suddenly sounded a little playful, "It would be really fun if you could find me here."
Fan Tong didn't particularly understand the concept of this 120% correspondence, but just from this description, it should be a better place that is more comfortable than the earth.
However, he didn't expect that what was thrown at him in the end was actually a math problem.
"Don't be nervous... I won't eat you. Come on, take off the mask and let me see what you look like."
He said these words tremblingly.
Gradually realizing that he was doing useless work, Fan Tong took a deep breath and gave up his useless search.
Common sense told him that there could be no signal here, let alone human voices.
"It seems you are not the chosen one."
"Then let's each answer each other's question," the voice replied simply in a nonchalant tone, "If you feel that my question offends you or invades your poor privacy, you can choose to refuse to answer. .Out of courtesy, I can allow you to ask questions first."
Reaching out and touching the transparent wall again, he nervously took half a step back and repeated his previous question in a wary tone.
"Who are you? Could it be..."
"What was it like before? Even if I describe it to you, you probably can't understand it based on your level of civilization. After all, you have only seen your home planet. In short, it is an enviably mild world, with a nitrogen and oxygen atmosphere. There is an ecosystem with extremely strong self-healing capabilities. A series of factors such as environment, temperature, humidity, etc. at different latitudes all meet the survival needs of known advanced organic life forms. You can understand it as an ecosystem that is extremely rich and has The place is 120% livable for all organic life forms of all orders, families and genera."
"Hahahaha! It's interesting. I haven't heard such an interesting joke in a long time... But it's a pity that you don't seem very smart."
He said these words tremblingly.
"Who are you? Could it be..."
Although most of his mathematics knowledge was returned to the teacher in his graduation year, he could still barely understand this question.
But at this moment, standing in front of him, I was really no different from a primitive person.
Does this mean that there really was civilization on this planet
[For any ε>0, there are only a finite number of triples (a, b, c), satisfying that a, b, c are relatively prime positive integers, and a+b=c, there is c>rad(abc)^ (1+ε).]
Fan Tong organized the words in his mind and continued to speak.
Maybe the person he was talking to really came from a civilization that was so powerful that he could hardly imagine it.
"Could it be?"
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
"Who am I? This question is a bit abstract. I believe you are not looking to me for a philosophical answer, but my name means nothing to you. In that case, just use what you call it. Well, 'Martians'. When they still existed, they called me a 'relic'."
It seemed like a very simple question, but he had no clue at all.
"Are you crazy?" Fan Tong stared forward and said subconsciously, "There's not even air here."
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
"It seems you are not the chosen one."
"Are you... a Martian?"
"… go ahead."
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
"Don't be nervous. Don't tell me that we are not in the same universe. Even if we are, we are not interested in a group of monkeys living on a continental planet, especially when these monkeys are so ugly."
"Does your communication module have the function of receiving text messages? Although the question is not very complicated, you may not be able to remember it based on your brain capacity."
He said these words tremblingly.
Resisting the urge to get angry, Fan Tong silently reached out and clicked twice on the wrist-mounted computer, and quickly switched the communication channel to the text input interface.
[For any ε>0, there are only a finite number of triples (a, b, c), satisfying that a, b, c are relatively prime positive integers, and a+b=c, there is c>rad(abc)^ (1+ε).]
However, while Fan Tong was nervously waiting for that person's answer, there was suddenly no movement in the communication channel.
"Oh? Are today's lower civilizations so excellent?" There was a hint of interest in the voice, "It seems that the oracles of those guys still have some effect... If there is no problem with the translator if."
Does this mean that there really was civilization on this planet
Frowning, Fan Tong stared at the question carefully.
Although I don’t know why this guy is so familiar with the communication technology and language he uses, it is always a good thing.
As for who it is and why it is done...
"make a deal."
The silence lasted for about a minute.
There are more and more concepts that I don’t understand.
"Does your communication module have the function of receiving text messages? Although the question is not very complicated, you may not be able to remember it based on your brain capacity."
"Are you crazy?" Fan Tong stared forward and said subconsciously, "There's not even air here."
Just when he gradually began to doubt whether he had guessed correctly and that strange alien soldiers were on their way to catch him, a string of harsh laughter suddenly came from the communication channel without warning.
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
"Generally speaking, it is the smartest one in your civilization, or at least there is something unusual about it that distinguishes it from the same kind. It's like facing the same stone monument, some baboons will only urinate on it, but some baboons But he can understand the true meaning of civilization from it, and thus lead his tribe out of ignorance and towards enlightenment... I don’t know if you can understand what I say, after all, your understanding of intelligent creatures probably still only lies within you."
Although he was dissatisfied with the quantifier "only", Fan Tong was unable to refute it.
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
[For any ε>0, there are only a finite number of triples (a, b, c), satisfying that a, b, c are relatively prime positive integers, and a+b=c, there is c>rad(abc)^ (1+ε).]
… Translator
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
"Hahahaha! It's interesting. I haven't heard such an interesting joke in a long time... But it's a pity that you don't seem very smart."
"Yes, I suddenly thought of a brilliant idea." Suddenly something came to mind, and the voice in the communication channel was filled with excitement. "Tell me first, how far your civilization has developed."
So when the voice of "Can you hear me?" echoed in his ears, he even wondered if he was hallucinating due to dehydration.
Fan Tong: "..."
"If you still want to do something good for your compatriots."
"Does your communication module have the function of receiving text messages? Although the question is not very complicated, you may not be able to remember it based on your brain capacity."
"If by Martians you mean those bugs that once lived on this planet, then I'm sorry, but I'm not such a lowly being." The laughter gradually subsided, with a hint of sarcasm in the tone of the voice, And a hint of regret, "Originally, I was pleasantly surprised to see a civilization composed of organic life forms of mammals and primates. I didn't expect it to be a primitive civilization that didn't even go out of its home star. No wonder, you don't even know where I am. Can’t find it.”
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
He was now sure that there must be a camera or something similar nearby to monitor him, and maybe the person hiding in the monitoring room was laughing like crazy.
Looking at Fan Tong who was retreating nervously, the voice smiled and continued.
"… go ahead."
"Let's go back."
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
"Are you... a Martian?"
… Translator
Fan Tong: "What are you mumbling about?"
Fan Tong didn't particularly understand the concept of this 120% correspondence, but just from this description, it should be a better place that is more comfortable than the earth.
"I can't believe a person who doesn't even want to show his face and talks behind the scenes. I won't answer any of your questions about 'us' before you explain your identity and purpose of coming."
"Don't be nervous... I won't eat you. Come on, take off the mask and let me see what you look like."
"What was it like before? Even if I describe it to you, you probably can't understand it based on your level of civilization. After all, you have only seen your home planet. In short, it is an enviably mild world, with a nitrogen and oxygen atmosphere. There is an ecosystem with extremely strong self-healing capabilities. A series of factors such as environment, temperature, humidity, etc. at different latitudes all meet the survival needs of known advanced organic life forms. You can understand it as an ecosystem that is extremely rich and has The place is 120% livable for all organic life forms of all orders, families and genera."
“…”
Although I don’t know why this guy is so familiar with the communication technology and language he uses, it is always a good thing.
Seeing that he didn't respond, his intermittent voice was obviously filled with hesitation, and he muttered something to himself.
"Are you crazy?" Fan Tong stared forward and said subconsciously, "There's not even air here."
"Are you crazy?" Fan Tong stared forward and said subconsciously, "There's not even air here."
[For any ε>0, there are only a finite number of triples (a, b, c), satisfying that a, b, c are relatively prime positive integers, and a+b=c, there is c>rad(abc)^ (1+ε).]
However, he didn't expect that what was thrown at him in the end was actually a math problem.
Common sense told him that there could be no signal here, let alone human voices.
Looking at the empty hall, Fan Tong clenched the multifunctional shovel in his hand and continued calmly.
Fan Tong didn't particularly understand the concept of this 120% correspondence, but just from this description, it should be a better place that is more comfortable than the earth.
If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground where electromagnetic signals couldn't reach, he couldn't help but suspect that someone in the base had turned on the voice changer to play a trick on him.
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
There was an obvious hint of amusement in that voice.
There is hematite nearby, and the signal penetration is very poor. Considering that the signal is full, the signal source should be nearby. However, the flashlight beam searched every corner of the hall, and Fan Tong did not see any electronic products.
He was now sure that there must be a camera or something similar nearby to monitor him, and maybe the person hiding in the monitoring room was laughing like crazy.
Although I don’t know why this guy is so familiar with the communication technology and language he uses, it is always a good thing.
He felt like his brain was in a mess, like crushed tofu.
"Who am I? This question is a bit abstract. I believe you are not looking to me for a philosophical answer, but my name means nothing to you. In that case, just use what you call it. Well, 'Martians'. When they still existed, they called me a 'relic'."
As for who it is and why it is done...
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
"Are you... a Martian?"
"Well, in their culture, it is probably similar to a special life form that exists far above them. Their understanding is indeed correct, I am indeed much more advanced than them. Okay, that's all I have to say, Although I wouldn’t mind chatting with you more, this involves a question of sincerity.”
There is hematite nearby, and the signal penetration is very poor. Considering that the signal is full, the signal source should be nearby. However, the flashlight beam searched every corner of the hall, and Fan Tong did not see any electronic products.
"Bring my questions back with you."
He originally thought that this guy would ask questions like "How many planets do you control", "How many starships do you have", or at least "How many people are there"? He had even thought about what to do. answer.
He felt like his brain was in a mess, like crushed tofu.
"… go ahead."
Seeing that he didn't respond, his intermittent voice was obviously filled with hesitation, and he muttered something to himself.
He originally thought that this guy would ask questions like "How many planets do you control", "How many starships do you have", or at least "How many people are there"? He had even thought about what to do. answer.
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
"So my question...who are you anyway?"
He was now sure that there must be a camera or something similar nearby to monitor him, and maybe the person hiding in the monitoring room was laughing like crazy.
Soon, a text message was sent.
"Then let's each answer each other's question," the voice replied simply in a nonchalant tone, "If you feel that my question offends you or invades your poor privacy, you can choose to refuse to answer. .Out of courtesy, I can allow you to ask questions first."
As for who it is and why it is done...
The silence lasted for about a minute.
He felt like his brain was in a mess, like crushed tofu.
Fan Tong organized the words in his mind and continued to speak.
Fan Tong: "What are you mumbling about?"
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
Seeing that Fan Tong didn't respond for a long time, the voice gradually became a little disappointed.
"...What was Mars like in the past?"
He said these words tremblingly.
After all, with the rate of species extinction on Earth, it is really hard to imagine that it would be 120% habitable for all life forms. And if this trend continues, maybe it won’t be needed for a thousand years, and humans themselves will not be able to bear it...
The moment he heard these words, the expression on Fan Tong's face gradually became alert.
“…”
"...the chosen one?"
The owner of this planet
"It seems you are not the chosen one."
If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground where electromagnetic signals couldn't reach, he couldn't help but suspect that someone in the base had turned on the voice changer to play a trick on him.
"Stop looking." Looking at Fan Tong looking around, the voice on the communication channel suddenly sounded a little playful, "It would be really fun if you could find me here."
The silence lasted for about a minute.
Looking at the empty hall, Fan Tong clenched the multifunctional shovel in his hand and continued calmly.
Although he was dissatisfied with the quantifier "only", Fan Tong was unable to refute it.
"...What was Mars like in the past?"
He originally thought that this guy would ask questions like "How many planets do you control", "How many starships do you have", or at least "How many people are there"? He had even thought about what to do. answer.
Does this mean that there really was civilization on this planet
Although he was dissatisfied with the quantifier "only", Fan Tong was unable to refute it.
"What was it like before? Even if I describe it to you, you probably can't understand it based on your level of civilization. After all, you have only seen your home planet. In short, it is an enviably mild world, with a nitrogen and oxygen atmosphere. There is an ecosystem with extremely strong self-healing capabilities. A series of factors such as environment, temperature, humidity, etc. at different latitudes all meet the survival needs of known advanced organic life forms. You can understand it as an ecosystem that is extremely rich and has The place is 120% livable for all organic life forms of all orders, families and genera."
"Hahahaha! It's interesting. I haven't heard such an interesting joke in a long time... But it's a pity that you don't seem very smart."
"Are you... a Martian?"
"Strange... Could it be that there is something wrong with the translator? Logically speaking, it's impossible."
"If you still want to do something good for your compatriots."
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
Seemingly noticing his mood swings, the voice smiled and said.
Looking at Fan Tong who was retreating nervously, the voice smiled and continued.
"Strange... Could it be that there is something wrong with the translator? Logically speaking, it's impossible."
There is hematite nearby, and the signal penetration is very poor. Considering that the signal is full, the signal source should be nearby. However, the flashlight beam searched every corner of the hall, and Fan Tong did not see any electronic products.
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
"...the chosen one?"
"Yes, I suddenly thought of a brilliant idea." Suddenly something came to mind, and the voice in the communication channel was filled with excitement. "Tell me first, how far your civilization has developed."
Frowning, Fan Tong stared at the question carefully.
Who he is is no longer that important. As an expert in planetary geology, Fan Tong is only curious about one thing now.
"Strange... Could it be that there is something wrong with the translator? Logically speaking, it's impossible."
I don’t know how many meters deep it is underground.
There was an obvious hint of amusement in that voice.
"Well, in their culture, it is probably similar to a special life form that exists far above them. Their understanding is indeed correct, I am indeed much more advanced than them. Okay, that's all I have to say, Although I wouldn’t mind chatting with you more, this involves a question of sincerity.”
Fan Tong: "..."
"...What was Mars like in the past?"
Seemingly noticing his mood swings, the voice smiled and said.
Fan Tong: "..."
"It seems you are not the chosen one."
"make a deal."
Reaching out and touching the transparent wall again, he nervously took half a step back and repeated his previous question in a wary tone.
"What was it like before? Even if I describe it to you, you probably can't understand it based on your level of civilization. After all, you have only seen your home planet. In short, it is an enviably mild world, with a nitrogen and oxygen atmosphere. There is an ecosystem with extremely strong self-healing capabilities. A series of factors such as environment, temperature, humidity, etc. at different latitudes all meet the survival needs of known advanced organic life forms. You can understand it as an ecosystem that is extremely rich and has The place is 120% livable for all organic life forms of all orders, families and genera."
"Stop looking." Looking at Fan Tong looking around, the voice on the communication channel suddenly sounded a little playful, "It would be really fun if you could find me here."
Resisting the urge to get angry, Fan Tong silently reached out and clicked twice on the wrist-mounted computer, and quickly switched the communication channel to the text input interface.
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
Habitable for all advanced organisms
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
Fan Tong tried to argue: "But you didn't explain anything clearly."
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
"...What was Mars like in the past?"
Fan Tong didn't particularly understand the concept of this 120% correspondence, but just from this description, it should be a better place that is more comfortable than the earth.
Mars.
"Are you... a Martian?"
Resisting the urge to get angry, Fan Tong silently reached out and clicked twice on the wrist-mounted computer, and quickly switched the communication channel to the text input interface.
"Who are you? Could it be..."
What it is.
He originally thought that this guy would ask questions like "How many planets do you control", "How many starships do you have", or at least "How many people are there"? He had even thought about what to do. answer.
Habitable for all advanced organisms
As for who it is and why it is done...
After all, with the rate of species extinction on Earth, it is really hard to imagine that it would be 120% habitable for all life forms. And if this trend continues, maybe it won’t be needed for a thousand years, and humans themselves will not be able to bear it...
"Generally speaking, it is the smartest one in your civilization, or at least there is something unusual about it that distinguishes it from the same kind. It's like facing the same stone monument, some baboons will only urinate on it, but some baboons But he can understand the true meaning of civilization from it, and thus lead his tribe out of ignorance and towards enlightenment... I don’t know if you can understand what I say, after all, your understanding of intelligent creatures probably still only lies within you."
"make a deal."
Gradually realizing that he was doing useless work, Fan Tong took a deep breath and gave up his useless search.
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
"Yes, I suddenly thought of a brilliant idea." Suddenly something came to mind, and the voice in the communication channel was filled with excitement. "Tell me first, how far your civilization has developed."
Seemingly noticing his mood swings, the voice smiled and said.
He originally thought that this guy would ask questions like "How many planets do you control", "How many starships do you have", or at least "How many people are there"? He had even thought about what to do. answer.
Fan Tong: "What are you mumbling about?"
Fan Tong organized the words in his mind and continued to speak.
"Don't be nervous... I won't eat you. Come on, take off the mask and let me see what you look like."
The moment he heard these words, the expression on Fan Tong's face gradually became alert.
Fan Tong organized the words in his mind and continued to speak.
The owner of this planet
Seemingly noticing his mood swings, the voice smiled and said.
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
"...the chosen one?"
Looking at Fan Tong who was retreating nervously, the voice smiled and continued.
"Yes, I suddenly thought of a brilliant idea." Suddenly something came to mind, and the voice in the communication channel was filled with excitement. "Tell me first, how far your civilization has developed."
Math question
After recovering from his confusion, Fan Tong looked around with a flashlight, looking for the source of the radio signal, and replied.
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
"Don't be nervous. Don't tell me that we are not in the same universe. Even if we are, we are not interested in a group of monkeys living on a continental planet, especially when these monkeys are so ugly."
Reaching out and touching the transparent wall again, he nervously took half a step back and repeated his previous question in a wary tone.
"Stop looking." Looking at Fan Tong looking around, the voice on the communication channel suddenly sounded a little playful, "It would be really fun if you could find me here."
Does this mean that there really was civilization on this planet
"Strange... Could it be that there is something wrong with the translator? Logically speaking, it's impossible."
"... Not in the same universe?" Thinking of some interpretations of Academician Lu's papers and the concept of extra dimensions that he had read online before, Fan Tong frowned and said, "Can you still come from the void?"
Fan Tong: "???"
Fan Tong tried to argue: "But you didn't explain anything clearly."
Fan Tong: "???"
Seemingly noticing his mood swings, the voice smiled and said.
Mars.
"Are you crazy?" Fan Tong stared forward and said subconsciously, "There's not even air here."
I just don’t know why…
"Oh? Are today's lower civilizations so excellent?" There was a hint of interest in the voice, "It seems that the oracles of those guys still have some effect... If there is no problem with the translator if."
"You hear me... who are you?"
"Strange... Could it be that there is something wrong with the translator? Logically speaking, it's impossible."
After both parties showed enough sincerity, he naturally had the opportunity to ask the reason.
Math question
"You hear me... who are you?"
Just when he gradually began to doubt whether he had guessed correctly and that strange alien soldiers were on their way to catch him, a string of harsh laughter suddenly came from the communication channel without warning.
If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground where electromagnetic signals couldn't reach, he couldn't help but suspect that someone in the base had turned on the voice changer to play a trick on him.
There are more and more concepts that I don’t understand.
He felt like his brain was in a mess, like crushed tofu.
Although I don’t know why this guy is so familiar with the communication technology and language he uses, it is always a good thing.
Fan Tong tried to argue: "But you didn't explain anything clearly."
Now even the oracles are popping up.
"If by Martians you mean those bugs that once lived on this planet, then I'm sorry, but I'm not such a lowly being." The laughter gradually subsided, with a hint of sarcasm in the tone of the voice, And a hint of regret, "Originally, I was pleasantly surprised to see a civilization composed of organic life forms of mammals and primates. I didn't expect it to be a primitive civilization that didn't even go out of its home star. No wonder, you don't even know where I am. Can’t find it.”
"If by Martians you mean those bugs that once lived on this planet, then I'm sorry, but I'm not such a lowly being." The laughter gradually subsided, with a hint of sarcasm in the tone of the voice, And a hint of regret, "Originally, I was pleasantly surprised to see a civilization composed of organic life forms of mammals and primates. I didn't expect it to be a primitive civilization that didn't even go out of its home star. No wonder, you don't even know where I am. Can’t find it.”
Looking at the empty hall, Fan Tong clenched the multifunctional shovel in his hand and continued calmly.
Fan Tong: "???"
Common sense told him that there could be no signal here, let alone human voices.
After all, with the rate of species extinction on Earth, it is really hard to imagine that it would be 120% habitable for all life forms. And if this trend continues, maybe it won’t be needed for a thousand years, and humans themselves will not be able to bear it...
Looking at Fan Tong who was retreating nervously, the voice smiled and continued.
"… go ahead."
It seemed like a very simple question, but he had no clue at all.
"Well, in their culture, it is probably similar to a special life form that exists far above them. Their understanding is indeed correct, I am indeed much more advanced than them. Okay, that's all I have to say, Although I wouldn’t mind chatting with you more, this involves a question of sincerity.”
"I can't believe a person who doesn't even want to show his face and talks behind the scenes. I won't answer any of your questions about 'us' before you explain your identity and purpose of coming."
Common sense told him that there could be no signal here, let alone human voices.
What the hell? !
Just when he gradually began to doubt whether he had guessed correctly and that strange alien soldiers were on their way to catch him, a string of harsh laughter suddenly came from the communication channel without warning.
"Are you... a Martian?"
"Then let's each answer each other's question," the voice replied simply in a nonchalant tone, "If you feel that my question offends you or invades your poor privacy, you can choose to refuse to answer. .Out of courtesy, I can allow you to ask questions first."
Looking at Fan Tong who was retreating nervously, the voice smiled and continued.
As for who it is and why it is done...
As for who it is and why it is done...
The moment he heard these words, the expression on Fan Tong's face gradually became alert.
After recovering from his confusion, Fan Tong looked around with a flashlight, looking for the source of the radio signal, and replied.
Maybe the person he was talking to really came from a civilization that was so powerful that he could hardly imagine it.
"Strange... Could it be that there is something wrong with the translator? Logically speaking, it's impossible."
"Hahahaha! It's interesting. I haven't heard such an interesting joke in a long time... But it's a pity that you don't seem very smart."
"make a deal."
He felt like his brain was in a mess, like crushed tofu.
"...What was Mars like in the past?"
Although there are still doubts in my heart, I am still satisfied with the sincerity.
"... Not in the same universe?" Thinking of some interpretations of Academician Lu's papers and the concept of extra dimensions that he had read online before, Fan Tong frowned and said, "Can you still come from the void?"
[For any ε>0, there are only a finite number of triples (a, b, c), satisfying that a, b, c are relatively prime positive integers, and a+b=c, there is c>rad(abc)^ (1+ε).]
"Are you... a Martian?"
He said these words tremblingly.
Soon, a text message was sent.
Reaching out and touching the transparent wall again, he nervously took half a step back and repeated his previous question in a wary tone.
Fan Tong organized the words in his mind and continued to speak.
The owner of this planet
There was an obvious hint of amusement in that voice.
He felt like his brain was in a mess, like crushed tofu.
Mars.
"… go ahead."
“…”
"Strange... Could it be that there is something wrong with the translator? Logically speaking, it's impossible."
"I can't believe a person who doesn't even want to show his face and talks behind the scenes. I won't answer any of your questions about 'us' before you explain your identity and purpose of coming."
"So my question...who are you anyway?"
However, he didn't expect that what was thrown at him in the end was actually a math problem.
"Who are you? Could it be..."
"… go ahead."
Fan Tong: "???"
Reaching out and touching the transparent wall again, he nervously took half a step back and repeated his previous question in a wary tone.
"Who am I? This question is a bit abstract. I believe you are not looking to me for a philosophical answer, but my name means nothing to you. In that case, just use what you call it. Well, 'Martians'. When they still existed, they called me a 'relic'."
"Holy relic?"
What the hell? !
Math question
"Are you... a Martian?"
"Holy relic?"
A sigh came from the communication channel.
After both parties showed enough sincerity, he naturally had the opportunity to ask the reason.
"Bring my questions back with you."
"That's because the question you asked is confusing," the voice continued unceremoniously, "If you don't want to waste time anymore, just answer my question, and then our conversation can continue."
"Are you... a Martian?"
"Well, in their culture, it is probably similar to a special life form that exists far above them. Their understanding is indeed correct, I am indeed much more advanced than them. Okay, that's all I have to say, Although I wouldn’t mind chatting with you more, this involves a question of sincerity.”
"Don't be nervous... I won't eat you. Come on, take off the mask and let me see what you look like."
"Bring my questions back with you."
[For any ε>0, there are only a finite number of triples (a, b, c), satisfying that a, b, c are relatively prime positive integers, and a+b=c, there is c>rad(abc)^ (1+ε).]
Fan Tong tried to argue: "But you didn't explain anything clearly."
"Are you... a Martian?"
I just don’t know why…
"If by Martians you mean those bugs that once lived on this planet, then I'm sorry, but I'm not such a lowly being." The laughter gradually subsided, with a hint of sarcasm in the tone of the voice, And a hint of regret, "Originally, I was pleasantly surprised to see a civilization composed of organic life forms of mammals and primates. I didn't expect it to be a primitive civilization that didn't even go out of its home star. No wonder, you don't even know where I am. Can’t find it.”
Who he is is no longer that important. As an expert in planetary geology, Fan Tong is only curious about one thing now.
"That's because the question you asked is confusing," the voice continued unceremoniously, "If you don't want to waste time anymore, just answer my question, and then our conversation can continue."
"What was it like before? Even if I describe it to you, you probably can't understand it based on your level of civilization. After all, you have only seen your home planet. In short, it is an enviably mild world, with a nitrogen and oxygen atmosphere. There is an ecosystem with extremely strong self-healing capabilities. A series of factors such as environment, temperature, humidity, etc. at different latitudes all meet the survival needs of known advanced organic life forms. You can understand it as an ecosystem that is extremely rich and has The place is 120% livable for all organic life forms of all orders, families and genera."
Fan Tong tried to argue: "But you didn't explain anything clearly."
"If you still want to do something good for your compatriots."
Fan Tong: "What are you mumbling about?"
"If by Martians you mean those bugs that once lived on this planet, then I'm sorry, but I'm not such a lowly being." The laughter gradually subsided, with a hint of sarcasm in the tone of the voice, And a hint of regret, "Originally, I was pleasantly surprised to see a civilization composed of organic life forms of mammals and primates. I didn't expect it to be a primitive civilization that didn't even go out of its home star. No wonder, you don't even know where I am. Can’t find it.”
"… go ahead."
If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground where electromagnetic signals couldn't reach, he couldn't help but suspect that someone in the base had turned on the voice changer to play a trick on him.
"Yes, I suddenly thought of a brilliant idea." Suddenly something came to mind, and the voice in the communication channel was filled with excitement. "Tell me first, how far your civilization has developed."
"Does your communication module have the function of receiving text messages? Although the question is not very complicated, you may not be able to remember it based on your brain capacity."
"Generally speaking, it is the smartest one in your civilization, or at least there is something unusual about it that distinguishes it from the same kind. It's like facing the same stone monument, some baboons will only urinate on it, but some baboons But he can understand the true meaning of civilization from it, and thus lead his tribe out of ignorance and towards enlightenment... I don’t know if you can understand what I say, after all, your understanding of intelligent creatures probably still only lies within you."
I don’t know how many meters deep it is underground.
Fan Tong: "What are you mumbling about?"
“…”
After all, with the rate of species extinction on Earth, it is really hard to imagine that it would be 120% habitable for all life forms. And if this trend continues, maybe it won’t be needed for a thousand years, and humans themselves will not be able to bear it...
"Holy relic?"
Dr. Fan, who was standing in the empty "hall", had confusion written all over his face at this moment.
"… go ahead."
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
Seeing that Fan Tong didn't respond for a long time, the voice gradually became a little disappointed.
"Don't be nervous. Don't tell me that we are not in the same universe. Even if we are, we are not interested in a group of monkeys living on a continental planet, especially when these monkeys are so ugly."
Although there are still doubts in my heart, I am still satisfied with the sincerity.
Resisting the urge to get angry, Fan Tong silently reached out and clicked twice on the wrist-mounted computer, and quickly switched the communication channel to the text input interface.
"Are you... a Martian?"
After recovering from his confusion, Fan Tong looked around with a flashlight, looking for the source of the radio signal, and replied.
"Could it be?"
I just don’t know why…
If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground where electromagnetic signals couldn't reach, he couldn't help but suspect that someone in the base had turned on the voice changer to play a trick on him.
"So my question...who are you anyway?"
"Then let's each answer each other's question," the voice replied simply in a nonchalant tone, "If you feel that my question offends you or invades your poor privacy, you can choose to refuse to answer. .Out of courtesy, I can allow you to ask questions first."
If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground where electromagnetic signals couldn't reach, he couldn't help but suspect that someone in the base had turned on the voice changer to play a trick on him.
Although I don’t know why this guy is so familiar with the communication technology and language he uses, it is always a good thing.
Dr. Fan, who was standing in the empty "hall", had confusion written all over his face at this moment.
"Who am I? This question is a bit abstract. I believe you are not looking to me for a philosophical answer, but my name means nothing to you. In that case, just use what you call it. Well, 'Martians'. When they still existed, they called me a 'relic'."
"So my question...who are you anyway?"
"Bring my questions back with you."
Math question
But at this moment, standing in front of him, I was really no different from a primitive person.
After both parties showed enough sincerity, he naturally had the opportunity to ask the reason.
There is hematite nearby, and the signal penetration is very poor. Considering that the signal is full, the signal source should be nearby. However, the flashlight beam searched every corner of the hall, and Fan Tong did not see any electronic products.
What the hell? !
"So my question...who are you anyway?"
However, he didn't expect that what was thrown at him in the end was actually a math problem.
Soon, a text message was sent.
Although I don’t know why this guy is so familiar with the communication technology and language he uses, it is always a good thing.
"Strange... Could it be that there is something wrong with the translator? Logically speaking, it's impossible."
If it weren't for the fact that this place was underground where electromagnetic signals couldn't reach, he couldn't help but suspect that someone in the base had turned on the voice changer to play a trick on him.
Mars.
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
Although he was dissatisfied with the quantifier "only", Fan Tong was unable to refute it.
Seeing that Fan Tong didn't respond for a long time, the voice gradually became a little disappointed.
[For any ε>0, there are only a finite number of triples (a, b, c), satisfying that a, b, c are relatively prime positive integers, and a+b=c, there is c>rad(abc)^ (1+ε).]
"Could it be?"
What it is.
Now even the oracles are popping up.
"Could it be?"
"What was it like before? Even if I describe it to you, you probably can't understand it based on your level of civilization. After all, you have only seen your home planet. In short, it is an enviably mild world, with a nitrogen and oxygen atmosphere. There is an ecosystem with extremely strong self-healing capabilities. A series of factors such as environment, temperature, humidity, etc. at different latitudes all meet the survival needs of known advanced organic life forms. You can understand it as an ecosystem that is extremely rich and has The place is 120% livable for all organic life forms of all orders, families and genera."
"Could it be?"
Fan Tong: "What are you mumbling about?"
Seeing that he didn't respond, his intermittent voice was obviously filled with hesitation, and he muttered something to himself.
Fan Tong: "???"
After recovering from his confusion, Fan Tong looked around with a flashlight, looking for the source of the radio signal, and replied.
What the hell? !
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
What it is.
This is…
Fan Tong: "..."
“…”
He was now sure that there must be a camera or something similar nearby to monitor him, and maybe the person hiding in the monitoring room was laughing like crazy.
Does this mean that there really was civilization on this planet
Mars.
He felt like his brain was in a mess, like crushed tofu.
"Find one of your compatriots who can solve it, and ask him to come to me with the answer."
Math question
After recovering from his confusion, Fan Tong looked around with a flashlight, looking for the source of the radio signal, and replied.
"I can't believe a person who doesn't even want to show his face and talks behind the scenes. I won't answer any of your questions about 'us' before you explain your identity and purpose of coming."
"... Not in the same universe?" Thinking of some interpretations of Academician Lu's papers and the concept of extra dimensions that he had read online before, Fan Tong frowned and said, "Can you still come from the void?"
What the hell? !
Fan Tong: "..."
"Yes, I suddenly thought of a brilliant idea." Suddenly something came to mind, and the voice in the communication channel was filled with excitement. "Tell me first, how far your civilization has developed."
"So my question...who are you anyway?"
"… go ahead."
"If you still want to do something good for your compatriots."
"Who am I? This question is a bit abstract. I believe you are not looking to me for a philosophical answer, but my name means nothing to you. In that case, just use what you call it. Well, 'Martians'. When they still existed, they called me a 'relic'."
The silence lasted for about a minute.
He originally thought that this guy would ask questions like "How many planets do you control", "How many starships do you have", or at least "How many people are there"? He had even thought about what to do. answer.
After all, with the rate of species extinction on Earth, it is really hard to imagine that it would be 120% habitable for all life forms. And if this trend continues, maybe it won’t be needed for a thousand years, and humans themselves will not be able to bear it...
"Stop looking." Looking at Fan Tong looking around, the voice on the communication channel suddenly sounded a little playful, "It would be really fun if you could find me here."
The moment he heard these words, the expression on Fan Tong's face gradually became alert.
"If you still want to do something good for your compatriots."
"Who are you? Could it be..."
Although there are still doubts in my heart, I am still satisfied with the sincerity.
"Yes, I suddenly thought of a brilliant idea." Suddenly something came to mind, and the voice in the communication channel was filled with excitement. "Tell me first, how far your civilization has developed."
However, he didn't expect that what was thrown at him in the end was actually a math problem.
Habitable for all advanced organisms
"Then let's each answer each other's question," the voice replied simply in a nonchalant tone, "If you feel that my question offends you or invades your poor privacy, you can choose to refuse to answer. .Out of courtesy, I can allow you to ask questions first."
There is hematite nearby, and the signal penetration is very poor. Considering that the signal is full, the signal source should be nearby. However, the flashlight beam searched every corner of the hall, and Fan Tong did not see any electronic products.
"Are you crazy?" Fan Tong stared forward and said subconsciously, "There's not even air here."
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
Frowning, Fan Tong stared at the question carefully.
Seeing that Fan Tong didn't respond for a long time, the voice gradually became a little disappointed.
Looking at the empty hall, Fan Tong clenched the multifunctional shovel in his hand and continued calmly.
Fan Tong: "What are you mumbling about?"
"Then let's each answer each other's question," the voice replied simply in a nonchalant tone, "If you feel that my question offends you or invades your poor privacy, you can choose to refuse to answer. .Out of courtesy, I can allow you to ask questions first."
Although most of his mathematics knowledge was returned to the teacher in his graduation year, he could still barely understand this question.
Frowning, Fan Tong stared at the question carefully.
… Translator
Although he was dissatisfied with the quantifier "only", Fan Tong was unable to refute it.
I just don’t know why…
"...the chosen one?"
Does this mean that there really was civilization on this planet
"Who are you? Could it be..."
It seemed like a very simple question, but he had no clue at all.
"Don't be nervous. Don't tell me that we are not in the same universe. Even if we are, we are not interested in a group of monkeys living on a continental planet, especially when these monkeys are so ugly."
"Find one of your compatriots who can solve it, and ask him to come to me with the answer."
Seeing that he didn't respond, his intermittent voice was obviously filled with hesitation, and he muttered something to himself.
"That's because the question you asked is confusing," the voice continued unceremoniously, "If you don't want to waste time anymore, just answer my question, and then our conversation can continue."
The owner of this planet
Does this mean that there really was civilization on this planet
After both parties showed enough sincerity, he naturally had the opportunity to ask the reason.
Seeing that Fan Tong didn't respond for a long time, the voice gradually became a little disappointed.
"Let's go back."
"Who are you? Could it be..."
"Bring my questions back with you."
Math question
Gradually realizing that he was doing useless work, Fan Tong took a deep breath and gave up his useless search.
"It seems you are not the chosen one."
Fan Tong organized the words in his mind and continued to speak.
Looking at the empty hall, Fan Tong clenched the multifunctional shovel in his hand and continued calmly.
Fan Tong: "..."
However, the moment he opened the text message, he froze there as if he had been stunned.
Now even the oracles are popping up.
"...the chosen one?"
This is…
"I can't believe a person who doesn't even want to show his face and talks behind the scenes. I won't answer any of your questions about 'us' before you explain your identity and purpose of coming."
"Holy relic?"
"Generally speaking, it is the smartest one in your civilization, or at least there is something unusual about it that distinguishes it from the same kind. It's like facing the same stone monument, some baboons will only urinate on it, but some baboons But he can understand the true meaning of civilization from it, and thus lead his tribe out of ignorance and towards enlightenment... I don’t know if you can understand what I say, after all, your understanding of intelligent creatures probably still only lies within you."
"Bring my questions back with you."
Fan Tong: "???"
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
"make a deal."
"Well, in their culture, it is probably similar to a special life form that exists far above them. Their understanding is indeed correct, I am indeed much more advanced than them. Okay, that's all I have to say, Although I wouldn’t mind chatting with you more, this involves a question of sincerity.”
"...What was Mars like in the past?"
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
There was an obvious hint of amusement in that voice.
However, he didn't expect that what was thrown at him in the end was actually a math problem.
Dr. Fan, who was standing in the empty "hall", had confusion written all over his face at this moment.
"Does your communication module have the function of receiving text messages? Although the question is not very complicated, you may not be able to remember it based on your brain capacity."
What it is.
Fan Tong tried to argue: "But you didn't explain anything clearly."
Although he was dissatisfied with the quantifier "only", Fan Tong was unable to refute it.
Although there are still doubts in my heart, I am still satisfied with the sincerity.
"If by Martians you mean those bugs that once lived on this planet, then I'm sorry, but I'm not such a lowly being." The laughter gradually subsided, with a hint of sarcasm in the tone of the voice, And a hint of regret, "Originally, I was pleasantly surprised to see a civilization composed of organic life forms of mammals and primates. I didn't expect it to be a primitive civilization that didn't even go out of its home star. No wonder, you don't even know where I am. Can’t find it.”
Resisting the urge to get angry, Fan Tong silently reached out and clicked twice on the wrist-mounted computer, and quickly switched the communication channel to the text input interface.
"Hahahaha! It's interesting. I haven't heard such an interesting joke in a long time... But it's a pity that you don't seem very smart."
"Then let's each answer each other's question," the voice replied simply in a nonchalant tone, "If you feel that my question offends you or invades your poor privacy, you can choose to refuse to answer. .Out of courtesy, I can allow you to ask questions first."
He said these words tremblingly.
It's like he can't understand at all what the invisible "wall" in front of him is, where the mysterious voice comes from, and how he knows the language he uses so well...
"...What was Mars like in the past?"
What the hell? !
After all, with the rate of species extinction on Earth, it is really hard to imagine that it would be 120% habitable for all life forms. And if this trend continues, maybe it won’t be needed for a thousand years, and humans themselves will not be able to bear it...
"Are you... a Martian?"
"Does your communication module have the function of receiving text messages? Although the question is not very complicated, you may not be able to remember it based on your brain capacity."
"Holy relic?"
He was now sure that there must be a camera or something similar nearby to monitor him, and maybe the person hiding in the monitoring room was laughing like crazy.
"Oh? Are today's lower civilizations so excellent?" There was a hint of interest in the voice, "It seems that the oracles of those guys still have some effect... If there is no problem with the translator if."
Maybe the person he was talking to really came from a civilization that was so powerful that he could hardly imagine it.
After recovering from his confusion, Fan Tong looked around with a flashlight, looking for the source of the radio signal, and replied.
"...the chosen one?"
"It seems you are not the chosen one."
But at this moment, standing in front of him, I was really no different from a primitive person.
He was now sure that there must be a camera or something similar nearby to monitor him, and maybe the person hiding in the monitoring room was laughing like crazy.
"Are you... a Martian?"
The moment he heard these words, the expression on Fan Tong's face gradually became alert.
A sigh came from the communication channel.
There was an obvious hint of amusement in that voice.
"...the chosen one?"
[For any ε>0, there are only a finite number of triples (a, b, c), satisfying that a, b, c are relatively prime positive integers, and a+b=c, there is c>rad(abc)^ (1+ε).]
"Holy relic?"
"Find one of your compatriots who can solve it, and ask him to come to me with the answer."
"Oh, that's true, I almost forgot... This planet has been destroyed by its former owner," the voice seemed to be reflecting on itself. After muttering, it fell into a dilemma, "What should I do? ?Those guys with brain problems don’t tell me how to distinguish them..."
"Let's go back."
"Could it be?"
Seeing that Fan Tong didn't respond for a long time, the voice gradually became a little disappointed.
A sigh came from the communication channel.
Maybe the person he was talking to really came from a civilization that was so powerful that he could hardly imagine it.
"Bring my questions back with you."
So when the voice of "Can you hear me?" echoed in his ears, he even wondered if he was hallucinating due to dehydration.
Moreover, the reason why Mars became what it is now is not actually the reasons speculated by the academic community at all, but the ancient civilizations that once lived here
Gradually realizing that he was doing useless work, Fan Tong took a deep breath and gave up his useless search.
"I can't believe a person who doesn't even want to show his face and talks behind the scenes. I won't answer any of your questions about 'us' before you explain your identity and purpose of coming."
There are more and more concepts that I don’t understand.
So when the voice of "Can you hear me?" echoed in his ears, he even wondered if he was hallucinating due to dehydration.
So when the voice of "Can you hear me?" echoed in his ears, he even wondered if he was hallucinating due to dehydration.
"So my question...who are you anyway?"
"Find one of your compatriots who can solve it, and ask him to come to me with the answer."
Common sense told him that there could be no signal here, let alone human voices.
"Stop looking." Looking at Fan Tong looking around, the voice on the communication channel suddenly sounded a little playful, "It would be really fun if you could find me here."
Frowning, Fan Tong stared at the question carefully.
What the hell? !
The moment he heard these words, the expression on Fan Tong's face gradually became alert.
"If you still want to do something good for your compatriots."
"I can't believe a person who doesn't even want to show his face and talks behind the scenes. I won't answer any of your questions about 'us' before you explain your identity and purpose of coming."
"Generally speaking, it is the smartest one in your civilization, or at least there is something unusual about it that distinguishes it from the same kind. It's like facing the same stone monument, some baboons will only urinate on it, but some baboons But he can understand the true meaning of civilization from it, and thus lead his tribe out of ignorance and towards enlightenment... I don’t know if you can understand what I say, after all, your understanding of intelligent creatures probably still only lies within you."
"...What was Mars like in the past?"
"Don't be nervous. Don't tell me that we are not in the same universe. Even if we are, we are not interested in a group of monkeys living on a continental planet, especially when these monkeys are so ugly."
Looking at the empty hall, Fan Tong clenched the multifunctional shovel in his hand and continued calmly.
After all, with the rate of species extinction on Earth, it is really hard to imagine that it would be 120% habitable for all life forms. And if this trend continues, maybe it won’t be needed for a thousand years, and humans themselves will not be able to bear it...