Resurrection Empire

Ren Zhong's table is filled with disassembly tools, both manual and automated, ranging from precision screwdrivers to automatic disassembly machines.

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

He held the small black box and fiddled with it up and down, but he felt like a cow chewing a pumpkin and couldn't get enough of it.

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

In addition, there is not a single screw interface up and down, not even a gap.

Ren Zhong simply doesn't know where to start.

But he was mentally prepared. This was his first attempt at dismantling a complete imported interstellar trade product, so it was understandable that it would be difficult.

After waiting for about ten minutes, around 8:30 in the evening, Ju Qingmeng, who was tired of traveling, arrived.

Work at the arms mall has been busy recently. The important task of fully upgrading 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 listened to Ren Zhong and wanted to go to Chrome Carbon Town to figure out the ghost particle communicator left by Yang Bingzhong. Knowing that Ren Zhong would definitely hit a wall, she simply gave herself another short vacation and took a paid flight after get off work. The vehicle went straight to Chromium Carbon Town, even if it means skipping work tomorrow.

In the past, she would not have dared to be so arrogant because she cared so much about work performance evaluation.

But now, as her position of responsibility has increased, her status as "Mr. Ren's lover" in the arms mall system has changed slightly.

What really changed her situation was that Ren Zhong had a straightforward falling out with Wang Jinshou yesterday.

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

Ju Qingmeng realized that his life was really different.

Under the protection of Ren Zhong, she, a second-level citizen, felt the taste of "freedom" again.

…

"The shell of this thing looks like it is integrated with the interface. It should have used atomic-level assembly technology that Yuanxing has not yet mastered."

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

Ren Zhong felt a headache and said, "Does it mean there is no way to disassemble it 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 rotors of ships and airships. If To forcefully cut, severe vibrations must cause damage to the delicate structures that may exist inside."

Ren Zhong asked: "Can I use wire cutting?"

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

"What about hot cutting?"

"There will definitely be damage to the structures inside as well."

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

"Theoretically, this is true. The main reason is that we don't know the method. Advanced civilization has not provided maintenance instructions to the Yersun Group."

"Of course, if it were me, I would only be happy to sell a finished product like this. I just didn't expect that it's been an antique for decades and we still can't do anything with it."

Ju Qingmeng had previously found the code and model of this ghost particle communicator through the arms mall's management system.

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

Its full name is One-Way Ghost Particle Communicator.

It is essentially a one-way terminal device that can only communicate efficiently with ghost particle hub stations that have signed agreements with each other.

After falling into the hands of Yang Bingzhong, it could transmit a large amount of data instantly without worrying about disconnection and lag. It became a stable tool for Yang Bingzhong to communicate important information with the outside world.

However, the new ghost particle communicator installed in the Lagann boring machine and the Hunter is different. In addition to communicating with the designated central station, terminal equipment of the same level can also interact directly with each other, forming an ultra-low A wireless Internet of all things that delays huge information throughput.

The new communicator is also called an omnidirectional communicator.

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

In recent years, it is precisely because of the emergence of omnidirectional communicators that this old model, which was originally a restricted device by the association, has gradually been deregulated and has become popular among the people.

Seeing Ren Zhong's thoughtful expression, Ju Qingmeng asked curiously: "What exactly do you want to study?"

Ren Zhong: "I want to know what ghost particles are. I also want to know its principles."

Ju Qingmeng said doubtfully: "Only the advanced civilization that produced it would know about this kind of thing. No one on the Source Star should study this, and it's not important, as long as it can be used."

Ren Zhong subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed her head, "This is not okay. If you always know what is happening but don't know why, civilization is doomed to stagnate. Then, humankind will surely perish."

"ah?"

"If a civilization only knows how to seize resources from the outside without asking about the principles, or if it wants to ask but can't do it, then in the process of development, this civilization will sooner or later reach the point where resources are exhausted. One day. Even if there is no external enemy, it is destined to disappear silently in the universe. This statement is born out of the arrogance filter theory. "

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

Ren Zhong then asked: "They are going to the alien civilization that is trading with the Yersen Group. But in my opinion, that is not the real future, it is probably just a trap. This world is full of lies, right? ? In the eyes of the nine major groups, barren people and low-level citizens are just tools. But who knows, in the eyes of higher civilizations, whether the so-called nine major groups are also just tools? This point, ever since I learned about the relationship between the Yersen Group and the higher There is confusion when the currency used in civilization transactions is also contribution points. 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 Source Star. So, what is the end of slavery? "

Ju Qingmeng was stunned for a long time.

Ren Zhong used a few words to outline a future of infinite despair for her.

"So according to your description, the Origin Star civilization is doomed to perish? When the nine major groups left, the deserters and the abandoned lower citizens died first. When the nine major groups arrived at their destination, they themselves were also destined to perish?"

"There may be some people who can survive and integrate into higher civilizations as vassals, but the Source Star civilization itself no longer exists. What I care about is not the so-called Source Star civilization. I don't even care about the life and death of the citizens. I just feel... the barren 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: "What should we do?"

"I don't know. I just know that I can't go with the flow, and I will keep the will to resist throughout. When Lin Wang oppressed me, I resisted Lin Wang. Later, when Yang Bingzhong oppressed and enslaved Spark Town, I resisted Yang Bingzhong. I was in Yuanxing, Just rebel against Source Star. If I go to the territory of higher civilization and confirm the negative suspicions in my mind, then I will rebel against higher civilization."

"If I can keep living and resisting, maybe one day we can see real relief. In fact, I am not sure whether my ideals are right or wrong in the real interstellar era. After all, the world I once lived in... …”

What he actually wanted to say was, “The world I once lived in was far from where it is today in terms of technological level. What was right in the past may not necessarily mean what is right in the future, because I have no idea where the nine major groups will go in twenty years.” What the world looks like. Perhaps this is what humans should be like when they reach the end of technology."

But he couldn't say such words.

It's not that he is afraid of being betrayed by Ju Qingmeng, but that he is afraid that this kind of self-questioning will shake his own will.

He faced too many unknowns.

Ju Qingmeng: "Hiss..."

Ren Zhong: "Are you scared?"

Ju Qingmeng shook his head, "Not really. In fact, I don't quite understand what you said. I just didn't expect it. You seem to have the entire 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. You can just buy it after it breaks. Let's dismantle it violently. I just want to see what is inside. I guess we are not the first people on the Source Star to dismantle it. It's just that Others found nothing, or found something but didn’t say anything.”

About an hour later, the time reached half past nine at night.

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

When opening the cave, water mist rises.

The two did not use water flow to cool down. 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 was no metal mechanical structure in the box, and there were no chips or chips. There was only a sticky liquid that had evaporated to only half of it.

"This...what is this? A living thing? Is the essence of the ghost particle communicator actually a living thing?"

Ju Qingmeng looked confused.

Ren Zhong reacted very quickly, stood up suddenly, made a microscope fluoroscopic film at an extremely fast speed, and then placed it on the integrated microscope specimen holder that had both electronic and optical functions.

Thirty seconds later, Ren Zhong's eyes widened, looking at the scene in the model, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

It was an octopus-like cell.

As a doctor of biology, Ren Zhong is familiar with these cells.

These are the neuron cells 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.

Move the camera position, and one dying neuron cell appears on the screen one after another.

He looked at the small black box next to him that still had half of it left inside.

God knows how many such neurons are in the solution in this palm-sized box.

He didn't understand why a communicator that had been operating for decades had no mechanical structure, but instead contained human brain neuron cells.

Will cells not die if they don’t eat or drink?

Ju Qingmeng has never studied relevant courses and does not know him.

She wondered: "What kind of creature is this? It's incredible that it can actually generate ghost particles."

Ren Zhong subconsciously said: "This is... forget it, it's nothing. It is indeed a wonderful life and a miracle of the universe. It's just that it had a tragic fate and turned into a communicator."

There must be someone on the Source Star who knows the truth.

This cannot be hidden.

But no one ever said that.

As if it didn't matter at all.

"etc."

Ren Zhong said, and took out a disassembled part of his own armor from the side - the five-sense resonance linker.

After starting the linker, he put the sensor probe that the linker was originally used to attach to the back of the person's neck into the liquid, and then he started the information reading device.

The three-dimensional projection screen appeared, a snowflake pattern that appeared when the old picture tube TV had no signal, and there was no information at all.

But there was a sound coming from the sound system.

It was a shrill wail, which made people's hair stand on end just by hearing it. It was so uncomfortable that it scratched the ears and the heart.

After a long time, as the cells in the sample died, the wailing finally stopped.

Ju Qingmeng, whose face was pale, asked in confusion: "What is this?"

Ren Zhong: "Maybe it's the unique sound that creature makes when it releases ghost particles. It's okay."

The research work comes to an end.

After cleaning up the laboratory, Ren Zhong stood up and walked to the balcony.

The cold wind at night hit my face.

He stared blankly at the silvery white moons in the sky.

Ju Qingmeng followed out and said, "It's ten o'clock in the evening, go to bed early."

Ren Zhong waved his hand and looked away, "It's okay, you can go to sleep first."

Ju Qingmeng suddenly turned to be right in front of him, "Are you crying?"

Ren Zhong forced a smile, "It's because I got sand in my eyes."

He didn't know how much more functionality the human brain had.

But at least he knew one of its uses.

He also didn't know what methods higher civilizations used to keep human neurons alive in that kind of liquid.

The only thing he can be sure of is that if those neuron cells are connected with each other and can form a complete consciousness and form a "soul", then this soul must be living in indescribable eternal pain.

Compared with higher civilizations, the second plan of the Mengdu Group's human brain transplantation plan actually seems a little kind.

Ren Zhong also doesn’t know how many human brains higher civilizations have “bought” from the Source Star so far.

How many souls are suffering from this dark and eternal torture.

All this made his hair stand on end.

…

On the 95th day, all the heavy stock market operations were completed.

He used four times leverage to leverage 20 billion in funds. After four consecutive days of high-intensity operations, the total winning rate reached 80%.

After deducting losses, his total profit rate is approximately 55%.

After repaying the leveraged loan, loan interest and transaction costs, his net profit totaled 10.789 billion.

In addition, during these five days, he also brought Wu Dazui and others to make some profits.

He took back 955 million from Wu Dazui and others.

After all the calculations, the cash flow in his hands completely exceeded the tens of billions mark, reaching 17.108 billion.

Even the boss of a county-level resource recycling company may not have as much cash as he does.

Looking at the numbers in the account, Ren Chong didn't feel much excitement anymore.

Compared with the huge capital market of Origin Star, I am still just a small fish.

But even small miscellaneous fish are still noticed by the China Securities Regulatory Commission.

Although the funds he mobilized were not much, his ability to trade stocks was exaggerated, invincible, and eye-catching.

This time, the other party finally no longer used the watch system to issue orders directly. Instead, he sent a specialist to contact him and gave him a clear warning for his behavior of excessive profits.

This is not the end.

When Ren Zhong checked his account, he discovered that a total of 7.108 billion in funds had been frozen.

He contacted the commissioner to inquire about the situation.

The other party told him that because he seemed to have mastered some unknown stock trading method and his winning rate was too high, from the perspective of financial security, the business association and the China Securities Regulatory Commission unanimously determined that all excess funds available to him, a third-level citizen, must be frozen.

If you want to defrost it, you can.

You first find a way to upgrade to a fourth-level citizen.

Strictly speaking, Ren Zhong's stock market operations are completely legal and do not involve any inside information.

But the other party is the one who makes the law.

Obviously, Ren Zhong, the contemporary stock god, has encountered a new law tailor-made for him.

If Ren Zhong hadn't deliberately lowered his winning rate and left a bit of a bottom line, and he had been haloed by three of the nine major companies, and he was an Internet celebrity, barely considered a celebrity, I'm afraid what he faced was not freezing funds, but It's a direct penalty.

What's the reason for the punishment?

Sorry, you are a mere third-class citizen. You just have to accept the punishment. You are not qualified to ask questions.

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