As the anxious waiting is waiting, time passes quietly.

Zhang Ran, Zhou Chengfeng and others were patiently flipping through the information sent on the screen, dense texts and a small number of pictures. Obviously, they couldn't understand a word.

There are 103 gold foils in total, and the number of texts is about 340,000, which is really not a small number.

These words are a bit like the cuneiform of Mesopotamian, like tadpole texts.

Of course, it is just a similar shape. Since the grammar and way of thinking of aliens may be essentially different from that of humans, the corresponding informaticians are not very sure of successful translation.

There are still too few words for 340,000.

People are still optimistic about deciphering. There is a planet below, so no matter how you do, you can find more textual materials.

At worst, you can send some robots, even if they lose it, it won’t be much.

An informatics expert said frowningly: "It is best to find words corresponding to pictures, which can allow us to translate words more quickly."

"For example, the literacy album of infants and young children is the most helpful information for deciphering texts. If we can find these things, we are confident that we can translate them within one month."

"Or the complete dictionary of this civilization is also of great help to translation; then to settle for the second best, movie posters, advertisements, etc., as long as there is something corresponding to the picture, it is OK."

"Of course, this planet may have multiple characters, just like our earth, there are Chinese, English, Russian, French, etc. Each character is different. This will bring some difficulties to deciphering."

Zhang Ran nodded: "Don't be too anxious. No matter what, you must continue to explore this planet. Let's take the initiative to find a place with less geothermal heat and then log in and explore."

...

An hour later, the corresponding engineer finally powered the circular photometer, which was about 183 volts, which could make it work.

When the alien film was aired, everyone was shocked.

The first picture is an ant-man shouting something...

Let's just be considered an ant man, it looks a bit similar to an ant. It has long tentacles on its head, but it is walking upright.

He was wearing a silver-white space suit, or silver-white powered armor, standing on a huge spacecraft.

Around the spaceship, countless small spaceships are floating densely!

Under their feet is their mother star, bright huge light balls blooming on their mother star. It is obvious that these light balls are hydrogen bombs!

This is the real interstellar war. At first glance, Zhang Ran thought he was watching a plot in a science fiction movie.

"Sibadiye!"

This is the first sound that people hear, as if the sound from their abdomen is dull and unimaginably high!

It is difficult for him to describe this feeling, which is the subconscious belief that it is the high-pitched roar caused by the wise life of the civilization.

Immediately afterwards, a grand symphony sounded, as if a rhythmic sound composed of metal strikes and some kind of shell instrument, with a rough and wild atmosphere of heavy industry.

Ant-man in a space suit, using extremely fast speaking speed, introduced what: "Expensive one)...??￥"

The screens are constantly switching, and an unimaginable huge factory is revealed before our eyes.

This factory may be even larger than Mount Everest.

Countless ant people work busy in factories, some wearing helmets, and some maintaining machines in factories. They have become screws for civilized development, but they look very passionate.

A large number of robots appeared from the factory. This massive number was really a massive number. At first glance, there were millions and tens of millions. The mechanized army fought endlessly with silicon-based monsters. These robots generally used a destructive weapon like the aperture. The aperture spread out and a large amount of black fog fell to the ground.

Next is the explosion of nuclear weapons, and a huge creature like Godzilla was destroyed by the explosion of hydrogen bombs.

And... all kinds of scenes of separation from life and death.

Yes, they still couldn't beat it, and the front line moved towards the base camp bit by bit.

It has to be admitted that this civilization has extremely high artistic attainments. The sound of metal knocking on the dong dong seems to hit every rhythm deep in the heart, making people feel the cruelty and tragic of war.

Next, the music gradually became deeper, the picture was two, and on the left was a huge heavy industrial factory, with countless "ants" groups busy and fighting.

The picture on the right is life in the city, as if it was a memory of the past. At that time, they also had a beautiful planet. Due to the different atmospheric compositions, the sky showed a faint purple color, which looked as beautiful as lavender.

The cities in the picture are completely different from human cities. The underground part of these cities is higher than the ground part, and their population is large, and a small city can reach tens of millions.

In the small rooms, the ants were wearing helmets one by one, and the surroundings were filled with colorful halos like dreams...

...

Zhang Ran swallowed, but because he couldn't understand the narration, he didn't know what story he was telling.

Immediately afterwards, the picture jumped again. In the space station, several ant-man were shouting at the sky at the top of his lungs, but the whole world was indifferent.

The ant people laughed at the roaring whistleblowers, thinking there was something wrong with their brains.

Finally one day, the world became dark, the stars were extinguished, and this area fell into the high-dimensional world. The ant-man with a helmet returned to reality in a halo that looked like a dream.

Yes, when disasters really happen, they have to face reality.

One day, a large number of small universes descended outside the high-dimensional universe, and a large number of monsters crawled out of the small universe, one of which was a thick black fog... The black fog quickly condensed into liquid metal.

"These should be the past, the past." Zhang Ran murmured to himself.

He saw a small universe in the picture. Yes, the picture shows a small universe, with a large number of robots building shelters inside...

The war was retreating step by step, and a small number of ant-man escaped with this small universe!!

A lot of confused ant-man was left behind, and the scene was extremely angry and helpless.

"What... what is this?" Zhang Ran complained in his heart.

Finally, it turned into that low and high-pitched voice. They fought with monsters, and their races reunited, and life never stopped, and the battle would not stop.

With the regaining of races and the defeat of the war, it turned out to be reversed, and at least there was a local victory.

They even snatched a small universe belonging to the monster and developed it as a sanctuary that can be moved.

At the end of the picture, the balance of war began to reverse again, and the final production base was almost impossible to save, and Ant-Man had to leave this planet.

"Sibadiya!", "Sibadiya!", when leaving, only a large number of ant-man cheered loudly, sending off, blessing, and praying with extremely high enthusiasm.

The narrator said something in a chattering manner, and the picture ended.

The final outcome should be that the population of this civilization hid in the snatching the small universe and left this world...

The last time the little universe left was boundless anger, the defection of the powerful and betrayal!

But this time, everyone left together.

Or, not everyone leaves together, but a small number of people leave?

Maybe that's the case. People are not very sure, after all, they don't understand what these Ant-Man are talking about.

All plots took 42 minutes and 33 seconds.

I was silent for a while and no one spoke.

Zhang Ran sighed deeply, as if a force from the depths of time hit his heart core, causing his heart to beat wildly.

It took him a long time to figure out why the heart beats so fast.

This is the fate and vicissitudes of the past time and space!

Although the disappearing life temporarily drifts like the starry sky, the existence of life is short-lived, the existence of spirit will never disappear. Life is just a composition of basic particles, the spirit aggregates and forms, and the eternal life gradually recovers in another world.

This may be the so-called inheritance...

I couldn't help looking at another screen again: there was a desolate, dead and frozen planet, and no ant-man existed.

All destroyed.

The great painter Mr. Elvin once painted a painting "Cansity of the Same", showing the cruel struggle between mice in the short-term situation of food. The strong can eat the weak, and the picture is bloody and cruel.

When Erwin was young, he was a famous painter known for his satire.

This painting was painted by him a long time ago, saying it was the infight between aliens, and it was the content he saw with his own eyes.

At that time, everyone thought he was nervous and not normal, but the painting was indeed very good and was sold at a good price of several thousand yuan. The painter who had not died could not be sold at a sky-high price.

"The middle part should describe the internal struggle between them, right? They were originally a civilization with no combat power, their fighting will collapse, and they were addicted to the virtual world. After the war broke out, some of the powerful people also fled with the small universe?"

"Then the rest of them, reborn in the fire in the war... It's a really interesting thing."

Zhang Ran slowly recovered from this feeling of fate, but no matter what, he still felt empty.

He took a deep breath: "They seem to be very proud of their history, otherwise they wouldn't have made a movie specifically and placed it here."

"Your Highness, I wonder if you have ever heard of a theory, the law of large numbers."

Lin Qiuyue, who was sitting next to her, sighed and said, "If we want to observe Paramecium for the rest of our lives, we just need to take a photo in the Petri dish. Among the countless parameciums, there are newly divided grass newborns, adults, and elderly parameciums that are about to die."

"A photo can already analyze the life of a single paramecium."

"That is, the vast logarithmic individuals conform to statistical laws. Their behavior is predictable. Their life cycle is predictable. There is a framework that stipulates their lifelong actions, and they will never be able to pick out this framework."

"The development of civilization may be the same."

"Since everyone is a civilization within the framework, it is not surprising that some similar historical events occur in special times and make the same choices."

"The so-called 'defection' choice is not something that a single individual can make, but a choice made by a class. It is a common choice for many people, so it may have some inevitable nature."

"Of course, there seem to be different changes in their history later, which is the main reason why they are proud of it..."

Zhang Ran lowered his head, not knowing how to describe this mood.
To be continued...