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"...Dear descendants, our times are very difficult. We first encountered a cosmic-level cataclysm of tearing apart. We retained our home star, but we encountered silicon-based species from an unknown universe."

"Presumably your era has bid farewell to such hardships and hardships."

"We are engaged in a tragic battle with aliens, and the other party is an unprecedented special life form, which is completely different from ours."

"They can exist scattered in the form of microorganisms, or they can form a group, that is, group life. They are too powerful. If it is not because of their low level of intelligence, sometimes they are very stupid, and we will not even have a chance to escape. "

"Dear descendants, you should have found a way to defeat them!"

"Now we are preparing to leave our home planet. Yes, we have to leave. We have to admit that we are not their opponents at all. A partial victory cannot stop the overall defeat."

"We must firmly believe that leaving our home planet is not necessarily a bad thing. Throughout our history, we have actually wasted many, many opportunities. The lazy Sibadi civilization should have been moving towards Advance in the universe, improve your technical level, and enrich your spiritual quality."

"Instead of living in one's own home, let the oligarchs rule the world, and use cheap entertainment to numb the nerves of the masses in order to consolidate their own decadent rule."

"Fortunately, it's not too late! We still have hope, let our spacecraft sail to the high-dimensional world!"

"Friends, let us take this difficult step, the unknown fog, let our generation explore it!"

"Dear descendants, have you discovered more cosmic truths? Have you negotiated scientific and cultural cooperation with representatives of civilizations from other planets?"

"When we leave this time, we will inevitably encounter unimaginable difficulties. Due to the lack of material resources, the long-term active population is only 5 million. But I swear, we will not give up any civilians!"

"Change ourselves, let us unite, and we will build an equal, free, and prosperous society, a society that gives full play to individual strength and individual wisdom!"

"Admittedly, it is very, very difficult to achieve this, because we have left our home planet and our resources are very limited. Due to the continuous defeat of the war, we have not even fully built our own shelter. In our small universe, With 1.5 billion people frozen, the only way to reduce resource consumption is through hibernation..."

"Our future is not bright, dear descendants, this is our time, do you feel the difficulties encountered by our generation?"

"I, Slev Avicii, swear, all of us can survive!"

"Dear descendants, you must have found a way to survive. You must have returned to this planet, right?"

...

Zhang Ran looked at the picture on the screen in shock. After the translation, the more than 40-minute film showed an unimaginable tragic color.

It was the optimistic singing of a civilization in its final moments.

But no matter how ambitious the language is, it is difficult to conceal the abyss-like pessimism behind the scenes...

What about a large number of interstellar warships? A war that is bound to fail and an endless high-dimensional world are before our eyes.

After all, this civilization is not so lucky, and there are no cheats.

Therefore, the information stored in the satellite is not a gift to mankind, but a...time gift box!

Gift box of time for your offspring!

It is the harbinger of civilization and the extension of life seeking eternity and splendor.

Even if we fail, we must leave a gift for our future self.

If there is no hope, just create a little bit of hope yourself.

I hope my future self can come back here.

Return to the embrace of the mother star.

However, at this moment, the Sibadi's voice became high-pitched: "Dear descendants, don't worry about us, and don't worry about us. We have indeed encountered unimaginable difficulties, but now We are highly blessed, and we are stronger than ever."

"Our strength is far beyond the imagination of those defected dignitaries!"

"We fully enjoy the transformation of the entire civilization!"

The picture on the screen is divided into two halves. On the left is the Sibadi people busy working in front of the computer in the heavy industry factory; on the right is the scene where the former ants were addicted to the virtual world.

"...We used to be satisfied with our own fantasy world, surrendered to our own desires, and a little nerve current could make us happy all day long. We were so intoxicated, we forgot about the outside world."

"We have divided classes that are difficult to cross. Some people are born in the high clouds; some people are born on the ground and can never go to the sky. So these people are addicted to the virtual world and enjoy their own small happiness in a humble way. .”

"But everyone knows that it is illusory, weak, poor, ignorant, happiness that breaks at the touch of a finger."

"We ignore the warnings of whistleblowers, we forget the ultimate reality of the universe, and even the universe has its own lifespan."

"So on this day, it finally shattered!"

"We Sibadi people ushered in an enemy of historical level."

In the picture, there are a large number of small universes falling from the sky.

"Now we have experienced the defection of the rich and powerful, and in the great defense war, we fully feel that the happiness of life does not lie in how big a house you live in, how luxurious a car you buy, how much you mate with a beautiful opposite sex, and how much you eat. Lo'."

"When an individual's life is bound together with the destiny of a race and civilization, we feel the supreme meaning and the happiness that egoists can't feel far away."

"We are the masters of ourselves and the masters of our own destiny. We fully realize our own free will. We feel that we have a heavy responsibility on our shoulders, and we feel confident and invincible."

"At this moment, we finally understand that we will eventually rise from the ashes and become a great civilization."

"Dear descendants, you in the future should not repeat the same mistakes, right?"

"The future is rolling, let our generation go through a difficult and difficult time."

"Sipadiya!"

Countless Sibadi people cheered and laughed in front of the camera, all roaring in unison.

This is the first sound made by the Sibadi people in the oldest myths and legends of this civilization, and it also means cheering and celebrating victory.

In the picture, one hydrogen bomb after another blooms in the universe, like a splendid and farewell firework.

The movie ends here.

This is a letter full of emotion. A breath of time is coming...

This gift box has been around the planet for thousands of years, but it is still full of the wildness of the wine of time, and as time goes by, the wine of time becomes more and more intense, fascinated everyone in the room.

Three thousand years ago, it was engraved in a square inch and placed on the starry sky. Three thousand years later, with the weight of fate and the wreckage on the planet, it was condensed into one noun——destiny!

Zhang Ran couldn't breathe, his whole mood was split, as if he was cut in half by a sharp knife.

One part is fiery emotional factors, hoping that this civilization can live better and overcome more difficulties, which is the empathy of intelligent life; the other part is cold and cruel rationality, which means that the darkness is so dark Extreme reality.

He didn't know whether he should trust emotion or reason.

In the end, he sighed and turned into a sigh.

The other people in the conference room were no exception, they were all silent and did not speak. In the movie, the leader's tone was very high, but people's emotions became more and more depressed. Zhang Ran had no choice but to pat Ms. Qiuyue's back lightly, comforting her silently, fearing that she would crash again.

Finally, the more than forty-minute movie is over.

"Please play the next file."

One by one photos were shown on the screen, all of which were translations of gold leaf.

These gold foils carry some messages from contemporary celebrities to the future.

It should be a message from a cosmologist: "We have just taken the first step towards a high-dimensional universe. Our scientists have invented a high-precision gravitational wave telescope, and are further studying how to use small universes to navigate in high-dimensional worlds. It seems difficult, and fortunately there have been some small achievements...”

"You should already be able to gain insight into the truth of the high-dimensional universe. Many new secrets of nature that have not yet been discovered have been discovered. The refuge in the small universe has been made even bigger?"

"May the eternal fire of thought that ignites today burn in your hearts forever. Long live!"

This passage immediately made Zhang Ran raise his head, wait...

Gravitational wave telescope? !

When he saw Professor Huo Dong standing in the corner, he also showed an extremely shocked emotion.

Humans need this technology so much!

Without a high-precision gravitational wave telescope, it is no different from a blind man. Humans can only rely on the navigation dog "Jelly" to navigate.

Another sociologist "Kabel" wrote: "In our era, wars are breaking out. You may not be able to imagine the great changes brought about by the disappearance of stars. You probably live a better life than us."

"I am very envious that you can welcome this time gift box, but we are even more envious of the young people of our era. We have clear goals, a bright future, and countless things we want to do. We are united, skilled, intelligent, and thinking , the energy is useful!"

"In the future, if there is no war, will you be full of internal conflicts? Stay away from those disputes and conflicts. Internal disputes are worthless."

A politician "Alexada" wrote: "In the past era of metaverse, it was a prosperous and barren era, and the era of universal happiness was empty, but now, it has become an era with advanced manufacturing capabilities, industries, and high culture. The era of the degree. Let me predict when the great Sibadi civilization will be able to return to the parent star. A thousand years, is it enough? I can’t imagine the world after a thousand years!"

"Haha, after a thousand years, we will come back."

Next, many scientists and engineers introduced their most proud scientific research achievements in their lives in the gold foil. There are more than 3,000 entries in total, and there are experts from all walks of life!

Of course, due to limited space, everyone just introduced their lifetime achievements in one sentence.

"I, Lai Bier, have proved the moonlight conjecture of the demon group, dear descendants, you should have not forgotten my name!"

...

"Hi everyone, my name is Bill, and I am a famous engineer of this era. I have led the development of the D-3 intelligent module of the fully automatic universal factory control program, and everyone calls me an 'epoch-making giant'."

"I admit that the program is a mountain of shit, but it is undeniable that this mountain of shit actually works. I am a bit ashamed to mention the fruits of my labor, and I want to make this mountain of shit day and night Refactor it to make it more perfect, but there is no time, I have to work on some more important work."

"But I still have to ask: Dear descendants, you must have refactored this pile of shit, right? No, it's impossible, shit mountain is an eternal nightmare for programmers, and I'm going to shit on shit mountain now ,goodbye!"

Zhang Ran stared dumbfounded at this guy's strong message, a little shocked.

Of course, it is also possible that a certain translator deliberately translated it like this...

...

"My name is Yuekapu, a biologist. I developed the hibernation technology 20 years ago. I extracted an element from silicon-based organisms, and it can be used in carbon-based life... Hahaha , thank me! Without hibernation, we would be even worse, who made our Sibadi people too good at giving birth, and the population is too large."

"In the future, we will have no clans, and realize socialized public breeding to control the population size. (This race is an oviparous creature, and does not need artificial womb technology.)"

"We can't let the population expand without limit."

...

These formulas and theories made the human experts in the meeting room show constipated expressions...

Because, there is no process, only one sentence result.

For scientific research, the result of one sentence means absolutely nothing. For example, a certain mathematical conjecture has now been proved by alien friends and has become a theorem.

But as long as humans don't know the intermediate proof process, it's still just guesswork.

Of course, no matter how urgent they were, the atmosphere in the meeting room was still a little quiet.

Because this gift is not specially given to humans, but to the descendants of Sibadi civilization.

Humans just happen to cut off their beards now... It's like stealing the other party's inheritance.

The great people of the Sibadi civilization left a few words, they are very vivid, they are very lively, but these messages may also be their last traces in this universe.

...

(PS: That’s it for today! Is it good-looking? Is it exciting! But I’m so desperate, (T^T) there are only 700 follow-up orders left!)