I live in a desert island property

"It's the benefactor... the materials we have here are all his property!"

After being reminded by his apprentice, Gong Jinye's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and his tone was instantly softened ten thousand times: "So it's Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with you?"

"Is the Ax of the Abyss easy to use? Haha... I was thinking about a question just now, and I didn't deliberately neglect it. Please don't mind."

The students in the surrounding area felt chilly.

Master Gong didn't even treat his little grandson so warmly!

He beat and scolded his grandson severely to death!

"Ahem..." Zhang Ming was also a little embarrassed by this fellow.

It feels like being rich...not bad!

But you master craftsman is also a person with face and status, don't be so money-worshiping, okay?

He coughed and got down to business: "I just got a strange item sent from the human side..."

"Oh, a strange object. Is there any problem?" Gong Jinye responded casually, and he produced too many strange objects.

"The function of this strange object is this... delivery, it can deliver letters."

Zhang Ming gave a general description of the function of the drifting bottle: "I was thinking, can I use this drifting bottle to find the entrance and exit of the abyss? Because it must have come in from the outside, and I saw its trajectory just now."

"Is there any possibility that your lab can fix it?"

"It looks like it's about to break down after being burned by the green fire in the abyss."

"What! A strange thing that can find the way... Please quickly bring the drifting bottle!!" Gong Jinye's violent nature was fully exposed, and he started yelling again.

Zhang Ming dialed another number and greeted Gondor.

Obviously, Gondor was also taken aback, and subconsciously muttered: "The God of Craftsman... Are we saved!"

"Hahaha!" His voice suddenly increased, "I'm coming right now."

In the brightly lit environment, more than a dozen kinds of green plants that can purify the air are planted. As the abyss pollution from the outside world gradually increases, Honggang people are trying to form a carbon-oxygen cycle inside the cabin.

There are still quite a few soldiers guarding the corridor, including a soldier who broke through the three barriers of the human limit, Rhenium, who is on duty.

As a powerful warrior second only to Gondor, Rhenium is adapting to his newly acquired armor, and has made great progress during this period.

Zhang Ming came to an airtight room, took off his armor, and came to the laboratory where Gong Jinye was located.

"Is this the drifting bottle? Uh...it's not good looking, so I can't tell."

Gong Jinye put on a pair of gloves, carefully picked up the burned glass bottle, put it in a small box, took out a lens, and took a few shots.

Nothing seems to be found.

Zhang Ming explained: "It has the ability to hide itself.

"Except for the sender and recipient who can receive its message, everyone else will just think it's just an ordinary bottle and ignore it."

"So that's how it is...According to what you said, it may have produced a tiny spiritual intelligence, and there is a high probability that we will not be able to repair it."

Gong Jinye rubbed his hands nervously.

Facing his big benefactor, he felt that what he said just now was a bit incompetent, so he quickly came up with another plan.

"But we'll find a way to strengthen it!"

"As you say, put a protective substance on its outer layer, and it will show [overload]."

"But on its inner layer, apply a protective substance, which is equivalent to it transporting this part. So we can find a way to strengthen its interior. We have a liquid metal here, called titanium liquid gold, as long as it is coated with a thin As thin as 0.1 mm, even if the drift bottle is broken, it will stick together like tempered glass..."

"Is this the only plan?"

Obviously, Zhang Ming was not satisfied.

This drifting bottle belongs to Lao Wang, but he turned it into this.

Even Gondor, who was standing aside and breathing a little shortly, was not satisfied with this plan.

"This is a relatively conservative plan, at least it will not make it useless. Other reinforcement plans have risks, and the risks are not small... You must not accept it."

Gong Jinye deliberated for a moment and explained: "This drifting bottle is different from the traditional forging wonders, it is innately produced, and produces a tiny spiritual intelligence, this kind of thing will only be produced in the initial stage of the world entering the Sea of ​​Demon Gods. "

"The specific principle can be explained by the information theory of strange objects." He picked up a magnetic pen and drew a circle on the blackboard, "Information exists forever, and once it appears, it will not disappear... This is our Based on long-term observations, derived theories."

"Before a world falls into the sea of ​​demon gods, the development of society and the exchange of population must accumulate massive amounts of information."

"This accumulated information may be hidden in an extra dimension, which is generally invisible and intangible."

He drew a small circle near the big circle.

"And after the world fell into the sea of ​​demon gods, this part of the accumulated massive information was released. Because of the emergence of idealistic rules, some of the information happened to conform to certain rules, so the two sides had subtle and miraculous reactions, and with the help of some Substantial carrier, forming a congenital wonder.”

"Part of it forms a tiny intelligence. Of course, they are not souls, but something like a program... To give a simple example, the ancients 10,000 years ago, because of the inconvenient transportation, imagined a Five thousand years ago, someone had the same idea, and three thousand years ago, a hundred years ago, someone had a similar idea."

"Due to the orderly accumulation of information, combined with certain idealistic rules, this bottle with subtle intelligence was produced."

"It's very difficult for us to repair the wonders of information theory. Once the carrier of this bottle changes, that point of intelligence will quickly disappear."

Zhang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and probably understood.

It is equivalent to replacing the hardware of a computer, but if the hardware does not have an operating system, it is useless at all.

As for this "operating system", it can be said to be the most profound part of strange things, and it can only be explained by metaphysics.

Most of the artificially forged strange objects have simple functions, like the ice spear, which releases "icy power";

These functions are actually built into the material, nothing more than activating its characteristics.

The drift bottle is just an ordinary bottle, but it has an extremely complicated "pathfinding" function, and the difference is huge.

"As for what you said, using it to find the exit of the abyss, I think... the possibility is very high!"

"The moment it is delivered, it will automatically find its way home. Based on this principle... well, we will find a way to make a storage box, and the next moment it is delivered, it will be recaptured. According to its The general path can be judged by the direction of movement.”

Zhang Ming was overjoyed, the brains of this group of experts were really amazing.

He looked at the bumpy drift bottle, lying quietly in the box, and said: "This bottle is already very fragile, don't break it."

"Half a month, within half a month, we must find a way to make this storage box well." Master Gong patted his chest hard with his rough hands, and assured him, "Don't worry, it will never be damaged. To this drifting bottle!"

Zhang Ming nodded, he was quite at ease with this group of experts.

After all, this drifting bottle is like a life-saving straw, and Honggang people cannot be careless.

"Then you are busy first, and then let me know when things are ready."

...

Zhang Ming turned around and left. Because of the damaged drift bottle, he was not in a good mood.

Fortunately, this time things were delivered: a few pieces of letter paper, and a light and shadow stone the thickness of a finger.

"This may be... the last thing humans can give me. I have already bid farewell to Old Wang, alas."

The turning point of some things always comes very suddenly, and fate is always unpredictable. When Zhang Ming wandered for so many years, found an intelligent race, and lived a long-awaited social life, the fate that came from the drifting bottle The line suddenly broke.

Although Zhang Ming has other means of communication, he can use the function of Gaia consciousness to communicate remotely.

But now...

He can't seem to get in touch with his loved ones.

"When I crawl out of the abyss, when I return to the Sea of ​​Demon Gods, and when I return to Earth, where will my parents be?"

"They are over seventy years old this year, and they can't send the Fountain of Life back. It's all at the expense of Brother Hao."

In the past, when he was on the island of the turtle, Zhang Ming actually realized this.

Parents may not be able to wait until the day he comes back alive.

But I don't think about it deliberately, because the lifeline from the "drifting bottle" has not been broken.

Relatives and friends send some letters and photos from time to time, allowing him to experience the subtle family affection and let him feel the passage of time.

And... the feeling of being missed.

At this point, however, there may never be new photos.

The life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea is really far away, and it has been far away for a long time. The mother in my memory is a middle-aged woman with excellent cooking skills.

The father in my memory was a middle-aged man with a bad temper, but now he is really an old man in his seventies and eighties, and he has no temper.

Back in his room, Lao Zhang lay directly on the bed, looking at the bright ceiling.

My mind is blank, I want to recall something, but I find that many things have been blurred, just like a gray and white photo, stained with a layer of brown pollution.

Unless he turns on the "memory library", there are many things that he really can't remember

"After going through thousands of sails and half my life, I must be an old man when I return. How can I be such a bullshit boy?" Thinking about it, Zhang Ming couldn't help laughing at himself, and then cursed at the ceiling, "God to NM!"