The Wandering Planet

The two-dimensionalization of the Trisolaran galaxy gradually came to an end, and the second and third stars also sank into the two-dimensional plane one after another.

So far, the entire Trisolaran galaxy has become a giant painting with zero thickness, and it has become an eternally frozen picture.

Two-dimensional stars gradually dimmed. The luminosity of the core area is decreasing sharply, and soon it becomes dark enough to see more ring structures.

The radiant zone was also darkening, and the boil subsided into a viscous squirm. The convection rings in the convection zone are deforming and collapsing, and will soon disappear completely.

The circle of golden gas dancers on the periphery of the star dimmed like a withered leaf, losing its vitality.

At this time, it can be seen that in the two-dimensional world at least the gravitational force still exists, and those solar lures flying in space lose the support of radiation, and are slowly pulled back by the gravitational force of the stars.

Everything in the three-dimensional world will die after falling into two dimensions, and nothing can live in a painting with zero thickness.

Perhaps the two-dimensional universe has its own stars, planets and life, but it must be constructed and operated by a completely different mechanism.

Everyone in the earth cab was so shocked by this scene that they couldn't speak, and fell into silence.

This is the first time for human beings to see the means of super civilization in the universe, and it is no longer something within the scope of common cognition.

Destroying a galaxy, maybe the wandering earth can also do it. The earth cannon is fired directly at the star, which can also have an effect similar to light particles.

But reducing the dimension of the entire galaxy to two dimensions is really unimaginable.

If the light particle strike is still within the scope of understanding, the dimensionality reduction strike allows human beings to experience a good experience of what is the fear of the unknown universe.

Now humans don't need to worry about the solar system being hit by the dark forest, because compared to that kind of thing, the continuous fall of the universe to two dimensions is more imminent.

If there are no accidents, the solar system will fall into two dimensions along with the Trisolaran galaxy in four years, and there is no need for another blow from the dark forest.

"This is really a damned ghost place!" American representative Derek scolded:

"We can't stay in this plane anymore, let's prepare to escape now! Even if we can't travel to the next plane, we must at least leave the solar system!"

Indeed, the Wandering Earth still has a chance to escape, the Sophon Project has been successfully obtained, and we can study how to travel to the next plane,

Completely stay away from this dangerous place of right and wrong.

However, Luo Feng asked: "Then what about the human civilization and Trisolaran civilization left here? Do we just abandon them like this?"

"What we want is the technology of the Trisolaran civilization. Now that all the technologies are in hand, the life and death of the Trisolarans has nothing to do with us." Derek, the US representative, said unabashedly.

"As for the human civilization in this world, we can't protect ourselves now, so how can we care about them."

It may sound cruel, but from a rational point of view, it is not unreasonable.

Human civilization in this world has no time to escape. In just four years, even 10,000 dungeons cannot be completed, let alone follow the example of the wandering earth to build a planetary engine to escape the solar system.

Not to mention, the escape velocity of the universe falling to two dimensions is the speed of light. Even if it can escape the solar system, if there is no way to keep the speed of light, it will sooner or later be overtaken by the dimensionality reduction attack and become a part of the two-dimensional plane.

If there is any way, it is to migrate the entire human civilization and Trisolaran civilization to the wandering earth. Then after traveling to the next plane, find a way to place them in various places on other planes.

The Trisolaran civilization is easy to deal with. A dehydrated and dormant Trisolaran is just a shriveled skin, taking up about the same space as a piece of clothing. It is no problem to stuff them all into a dungeon.

That is, the human civilization in this world has billions of people, and the population is more than double that of the original three billion people on the wandering earth.

Such a huge population certainly cannot all enter the dungeon, otherwise there would be no need to draw lots when wandering the earth.

But they can't be left on the ground. During the journey of the wandering earth, everyone has to enter the dungeon to take refuge.

Because whether it is continuous acceleration to break through the speed of light, or a month-long hyperspace voyage, the dungeon is a relatively safe place.

If billions of people are left on the ground and forced to cross, the consequences will be disastrous. There will inevitably be many changes, and I am afraid it will threaten the safety of the wandering earth itself.

"Give them up, there is nothing we can do." Derek said decisively.

British representative George echoed: "We can provide super-light-speed spacecraft technology to help them escape from the stars, and maybe some people can survive."

"A part? Can you be more specific?" Russian representative Vasily asked.

"In four years, ideally, it may be one in ten thousand. More families have to be prepared to lose their loved ones." George replied.

Vasily sneered and said: "I tell you, there is no such ideal situation! The reason why the Wandering Earth Project is implemented with all the efforts of all mankind is because most people can survive, at least it can guarantee that every family has people who can survive Rights. Now that the chance of survival is only one in ten thousand, how do you convince the remaining 9,999 people to do their best for this person's escape?"

George retorted: "Even if it's only one in ten million, it's worth it!"

The scene seems to have returned to the beginning of the Wandering Earth Project. The debate between the Spaceship faction and the Earth faction, but this time the fate of another human civilization is decided, and the time is far less abundant than before.

"enough!"

Luo Feng interrupted the debate and emphasized: "We are talking about the lives of billions of people, not just a number! If it wasn't for keeping as many people alive as possible, why did we choose to wander the earth in the first place?" Plan? Now you want to give up lightly and sentence billions of people to death?"

Derek, the U.S. representative, just spread his hands and said, "Maybe this is life, sometimes things like this happen."

While others were arguing, Qiao Li was still staring at the screen of the earth cab, and the pictures of all the unmanned probes on it had become a straight line.

The difference is that some straight lines are complete, while others are intermittent, with one or two gaps, and there is no way to explain the pattern.

Qiao Li asked Li Yiyi, who was in charge of the control: "Are these unmanned detectors still operating?"

"How is it possible, I can't move at all, and there is no response to anything."

Li Yiyi pressed a button on the operating platform, and sure enough, there was no change in the picture taken.

"Then what is the picture that came back?"

"Maybe some kind of signaling glitch."