Seeing that the other party began to remain silent again, Zhang Yuan could only start to show his misery again: "Dear Lord Yita, we are just an ordinary civilization, born in an ordinary yellow dwarf. The biggest opportunity at present is to meet you."

"We don't even have the ability to voyage in interstellar world, so how can we trade interstellar world? What's the use of Amoeba points for us? If we don't hibernate, it will take dozens of generations of our population to live... we can't live that day at all."

"I don't even know what Amoeba points are, can you understand this weakness?"

Zhang Yuan said that his scalp was numb and he racked his brains to imagine himself as the lowest level of the interstellar society. He suddenly felt that the job of selling miserable things might be more appropriate to make Li Zhendong’s natural licking dog.

But I finally caught a high-level civilization that seemed peaceful, and not taking a little bit of wool is a sin.

"Even if the other party is angry, I will be the only one who dies!"

Just thinking about it, I really had a tragic tone.

Yita is calculating the value between the "500 Amoeba Points" and this "Bozman Quantum Consciousness Converter". According to the trading rules of this group of Amoeba Business Alliance, technological products have a marginal incremental effect.

The transaction between the sixth-level civilizations is not valuable at all. At most, it is considered a head licking, because everyone already has this kind of technology.

If you want to buy it at level 5 civilization, you may need more than 20,000 amoeba points!

Level 4 civilization...

The price is even higher and you may not be able to afford it at all.

It analyzed the space suits Zhang Yuan wore and the various instruments he carried, which were at most the category of first-level civilization, and had just left his planet...

Alas, it's really hard.

[I am not an Amoeba civilization, there is no need to do this...]

Need to make money?

unnecessary.

It also has no interest in researching technology.

"Just a computer..."

The most important thing is that Yita's current social phobia is vaguely attacked. So many amoeba amoeba are testing its territory back and forth outside, making it very annoyed and in a very dirty mood.

Those bugs are too ugly, but this guy who stays on the computer looks quite pleasing. And it is indeed a contribution to being able to arrest jailbreakers. What is rewarded within his own authority.

【So……】

After a while, Zhang Yuan seemed to hear something and quickly raised his ears.

[As a reward for capturing the jailbreaker zero-xz, I will give you this "Bozman Quantum Consciousness Converter".]

[I hope you can use it properly to develop your civilization instead of indulging in the virtual world... In particular, philosophical thoughts have not yet developed to a certain level of civilization. Using this technology will bring certain risks. Please be sure to pay attention to this point.]

Haha, it succeeded!

Zhang Yuan felt ecstatic and almost jumped up with excitement!

It's so cool, it's really fun!

But under the surveillance of the other party, he did not dare to release it to his heart's content, and his face was flushed.

This instrument that can upload consciousness is far from being able to achieve even the earth civilization that once climbed to the top of technology.

Far from it!

He sighed at the other person's good temper and his own good luck.

Next is the time to return. Zhang Yuan discussed with the other party for a while, hoping that the other party could return the bodies of the two soldiers and the few broken legs he threw inside.

The other party quickly agreed to Zhang Yuan's small request.

Zhang Yuan even regretted not begging for more things, but soon, he suppressed this thought. Insatiable greed is an original sin, and it is enough to stop at the right time.

In the next second, after the discussion was completed, Zhang Yuan lost consciousness in just a moment and fell into darkness.

...

Earth Age.

Time flies, and 179 years have passed since the last accident...

Several staff members were conducting routine inspections in the central control room.

Time can almost smooth out all suffering. Almost every batch of sober people have heard of the accident more than 170 years ago. While they are palpitations, they sigh at the good luck of mankind.

Zhang Yuan's avatar was also hung in the Hero Memorial Hall for people to admire and remember... Some enthusiasts even wrote a mission biography for Zhang Yuan, describing the trajectory of his life from childhood to adulthood. Even some stories of academic masters on earth were dug out.

Of course, it is impossible to verify whether the stories in it are exaggerated... Because people are dead, and the spaceships are disconnected from the earth civilization, even if a layer of gold is applied, no one will jump out to refute these things.

As time goes by, everyone's mood becomes more and more relaxed as they get closer to their destination Glitzer 581, and they start to talk nonsense and brag.

“Hey, in another hundred years, we will reach our destination, and this difficult journey is finally over!

"I don't know what the new parent star looks like."

"Don't think it will be relaxed by then. The entire civilization is still in a state of poverty and has a lot to do..."

"Even if you are busy, you still have hope, instead of doing nothing like this now. I wonder if there is an alien civilization in our destination?"

The leader coughed heavily, "Okay, everyone! Don't worry too much, let's do our own job."

Two hours later, when it was time for dinner, a few more people ran to the cafeteria for dinner, and only two were left on duty in the huge office.

As the rest continues, over the years, everyone has long been accustomed to this coldness.

Two young people were checking in front of the monitoring probe, including hazardous substance warehouses, nuclear engines, power systems, and high-dimensional fragment storage points. They checked one by one, but did not find too many problems.

"The high-dimensional fragments have not erupted for more than a hundred years, so there should be no major problems." One of them glanced at them and said.

Another person continued: "Hey, I don't know when we can achieve such a super technology... I don't know what it is."

"I think that if human perception cannot be improved, it is very likely that we will not be able to explore it completely. Our perception of the world comes from the brain. What if this perception is wrong? There are only 67 people who have passed the space theory exam... In other words, even if we know the method, only 67 people can escape from it. I really want to try it out."

"Think too much. If you are sucked in, it will probably still hang inside, and no one will come to save you."

Suddenly, one of the younger staff members was stunned for a moment when they scanned the screen.

Immediately afterwards, goose bumps all over my body were scared!

"It's bright...it's bright!"

Hearing this scream made another colleague surrounded him, and he was also frightened by the surveillance video on the screen.

The high-dimensional fragment actually shines again!

This means... something escaped from it?!

When the staff member thought of the terrifying accident that happened a hundred years ago, all his hair stood up nervously.

His hair exploded and he shouted: "Hurry, detonate the high-explosive bomb!"

"Wait...wait a moment."

This light seems to be different from the normal one. Not only does it not suck things inside, but it is spitting things outside.

"Something fell out!"

"Call it quickly!"

The director named Fang was having a meal in the cafeteria. After receiving the phone, he almost got scared.

"What? Another alien has escaped!"

"I knew it was a scourge!"

A group of people hurriedly threw down the lunch box and rushed towards the control room.

Everyone stared at the top of the high-dimensional fragments and saw something spitting out.

One corpse, two corpses, are the corpses of the two soldiers who were sucked in, and should be humans.

Immediately afterwards, a silver-white thing appeared, like a hibernation warehouse!

"What is that?"

A series of questions emerged in the mind of the supervisor. He gritted his teeth. If this creature had malicious intentions, it would not have taken the initiative to send out the bodies of the two soldiers.

"Everyone, if there are aliens, communicate well first."

"If there is anything abnormal, detonate the bomb immediately!"

Bombs may not necessarily kill aliens, but they may certainly blow up the entire spacecraft wall. Under the influence of atmospheric pressure, everything will be sucked out. When high-dimensional debris were stored at that time, it was specially designed for safety reasons.

"Opened!"

His expression was very nervous, Director Fang was sweating profusely, and his thumb placed on the button was ready to press it at any time.

The silver-white hibernation bin slowly opened, and a figure appeared from inside.

The moment Zhang Yuan saw the time bomb, he immediately thought of something and was so scared that he was scattered.

"Help... it's me!" He went through a lot of hard work and returned to the spaceship, but he didn't expect to be bombed away from the beginning.

Hearing the screams in the headphones, Director Fang nervously almost wanted to press them, and then came back to his senses urgently.

"Stop! Don't blow it up!"

Several people heard the sounds that were almost the same as humans in their headphones, and then saw the scene under surveillance. Qi Sensen was stunned. Isn’t that... the one in the Hero Memorial Hall?

"Dr. Zhang...Dr. Zhang?"
Chapter completed!