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Chapter 237: It turns out that we still rely on the fruit of face!

 Gondor told the next plan: "Fortunately, this journey to visit the peak civilization itself will take a long time. Therefore, our soldiers and workers all bring their families, and with the family as a unit, the entire society

The operation is relatively complete, which is equivalent to a civilization with a smaller population."

"If they are allowed to have children and establish a good education system for several generations, it will not be a big problem for the next generation to leave the abyss alive."

"We must ensure a population of more than 10,000 people and create a good social atmosphere in order to resist the mental invasion of the 'lost people'. If the population is too small, we will collectively go crazy."

"It can still be like this..." Zhang Ming really didn't know what to say. These guys are indeed an old civilization and have rich experience in making a living!

After a long voyage, I brought my whole family with me, and even started planning for kindergarten... This is the rhythm of a protracted war!

In the blink of an eye, it seemed like a good idea to have some fun with some kids?

Lao Zhang is an old guy who is over forty and almost fifty. As he gets older, he likes children more and more. He feels that fresh and cute babies are very energetic and promising!

However, Hong Gangren's cubs, regardless of gender, are born with big beards, but their small bodies have the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Thinking about it this way, I feel a little weird again.

"A child born in this ghost place...will there be no sequelae?"

Gondor said with some annoyance: "Children are just born and have no wisdom, so they will not be affected by the 'lost people'. But as they grow older and reach adulthood, it is a more dangerous time before their worldview matures.

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"According to our clan's past research, even if children who grow up in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods are carefully cared for, the probability of developing serious mental illness is about 12%. In the abyss, the probability of problems may be higher."
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"So we haven't made up our mind yet whether to cultivate the next generation."

"Well, it's up to you to decide this matter yourself. I can't give you any advice."

Zhang Ming sighed: "In other words, if we don't have children, in a hundred years, the population will die naturally and the population size will be unable to be maintained. By then, the influence of the 'lost people' will become greater and greater, and we will all have to do it because of

He went crazy and died."

"Yes, a small society of 10,000 people with a clear division of labor can just offset the impact of the 'displaced people'. Within a hundred years, about 3,000 people will die of natural causes, and some professions will have no labor force to engage in."
Facing the difficult future, Gondor has been quite troubled: "In our team, the life span of the strong ones is naturally higher. According to current statistics, if they practice hard, at least 5,000 people can support a life span of three hundred years. If they persist,

On the day when the abyss opens...the prerequisite is not to go crazy."

From this perspective, Honggang Civilization is indeed quite powerful.

Among the people on earth, there are not even a hundred strong people who can live for three hundred years!

As a result, there are 5,000 strong men on one ship here!

The gap in background level is really exaggerated.

Zhang Ming swallowed his saliva and cursed "human beings are rotten fish and shrimps" in his mind. "Tell me about another plan. You don't want to stay in this hellish place for three hundred years, do you?"

Gondor immediately said: "The second plan is of course to take the initiative to find an exit!"

"Since the abyss actively discharges impurities, it must have a hidden exit, just like the excretion exit of the digestive organs..."

Gondor paused and coughed twice: "It's just that the exit has not been opened for a while."

"If we can find that place, we might be able to force it open with the help of the power of the Mountain Destroyer Cannon or some other means."

Zhang Ming smiled bitterly and said: "But in such a huge abyss, how can I find the hidden exit by myself? Your unmanned detectors don't seem to be very effective... Can we only rely on human search?"<

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"What's more, the formation of the abyss may have other reasons. If something is blown up with a Jishan cannon, the situation may be even worse."

Zhang Ming remembered the eyeball seal of [Ten Thousand Eyes]!

If he messes around here and releases something terrible, the entire world community will be devastated, and the human civilization he cares about will naturally be wiped out.

"Oh, yes...the formation of the abyss is a mystery. We are asking the base camp to search for more information for us."

For so many days, so many smart minds in Honggang Civilization were not idle. They launched several high-altitude detectors in succession, and they also had a preliminary understanding of the size of the abyss.

It's about...as big as the Pacific Ocean!

Looking for a needle in a haystack in the middle of the Pacific Ocean and finding the exit is simply a fantasy!

"Mr. Zhang, listen to me first." Another expert's voice was inserted into the channel, "Now we have two opinions. The first is that the exit is hidden at the bottom of the abyss. If this is the case, it is indeed difficult to find it.

, because there is a large amount of abyssal pollution that blocks the exit, so looking for the exit is really like finding a needle in a haystack."

"But there is a second point of view. The exit is at the edge of the abyss."

"We can imagine the abyss as a special world, but this world is special. Not only does it not breed life, but it destroys life. So as long as we find a way to reach the edge, maybe we can get out..."

"Of course, this edge may not be easy to find. After all, the abyss is not a world in the normal sense, and we cannot simply escape."

Zhang Ming looked at the dark green ocean. The thick fog like ink blocked almost all sight. Once this big ship started its engine and made noise, it would definitely attract the attention of a large number of monsters.

The ability of the regular monster is too weird, and if there are too many of them, it can't bear the constant attacks.

When I think about the protracted war in the future, I can't help but feel upset.

"So we can only bet on whether the second view is correct? If it is the first view, it can only last for 300 years?"

Gondor gritted his teeth and revealed one of his trump cards: "If we find the exit, we will open the source of the world, and then start the engine of the ship... But we don't have much source of the world in our hands. To be precise,

We only have 33 days, so we can’t afford too much waste!”

In 33 days, the engine power is fully turned on and it can sail for many kilometers. It is indeed enough to travel through a world.

But the fault tolerance rate is indeed not high. If you take a long detour, the source of the world will be exhausted.

Of course, Zhang Ming also has a lot of world sources at hand, but he protects these Honggang people within his ability, which does not mean that he is willing to use all his cards.

"Is there any other way?"

"We are manufacturing more small detectors to explore nearby space conditions. The current productivity is about 100 per month. The current spare parts in reserve can produce about 50,000 small detectors. Perhaps we can slowly

Exploring the spatial structure of the abyss."

"Okay, don't worry, take your time."

Zhang Ming patrolled the deck and found nothing special. He killed a few monsters and dragged them back for cooking.

He was actually a little irritable. Now that human civilization has solved some development problems, it has established diplomatic relations with different civilizations, and is beginning to flourish.

As a result, he himself was trapped in the damn abyss...

Feeling sad, Zhang Ming suddenly became nervous and shouted: "After I get out, won't humans have unified the sea of ​​demon gods and start to conquer the universe?!"

"Conquer the universe?!" Shimama on her butt was shocked and repeated the sentence.

Zhang Ming explained: "Think about it, it's been three hundred years. The first industrial revolution has been less than 300 years... won't there be Star Destroyers in 300 years?"

"When the descendants of humanity see me crawling out of the abyss, they will be greatly shocked."

"One of the beautiful girls with big breasts in a beige sweater pointed at me and exclaimed: This... this is actually the ancestor, the one in the textbook?! He jumped out of the corner!! He is not dead!!



"He's not dead!!" Shimama repeated the sentence, trembling crazily and eager to hear the rest of the story.

It had not looked forward to it for a long time, and roared in an old voice: "What happened next?"

"I fucking made this up, it's not a true story." Zhang Ming laughed angrily at it.

Shimama roared crazily: "Then keep making it up!"

I, Lord Shimama, am very anxious!

Lao Zhang began to think wildly and fabricate stories: "Three hundred years later, I will be white-haired, full of beard, bare shoulders, holding an ice spear to the sky, and yelling: God, God, I will come from the abyss.

Escaped!"

"Suddenly, a Star Destroyer landed in the sky, and the light shone in my face."

"A group of humans wearing nanosuits pointed at me and were very excited. Blessed by the Jade Emperor, these are the ancestors from three hundred years ago...the ancestors climbed out of the abyss and looked like a devil!"
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"I was completely crazy at that time, with red eyes, and I yelled, my fate was up to me!"

"One of the soldiers took out a freezing gun, froze me, and sent me to the laboratory for dissection... This is how a new legendary life began. I have given it a new name, "Escape from the Laboratory Begins."

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"Send to the laboratory for dissection!" Shimama began to read frantically, and she still wanted to continue listening to Lao Zhang's fabricated future story.

But obviously, three hundred words a day is the physiological limit of a normal online writer, and Lao Zhang can no longer edit.

As an optimist, occasionally experiencing mental illness can effectively relieve psychological stress.

Thinking about that weird future scene, Zhang Ming couldn't help but burst out laughing "hahaha".

This inexplicable laughter reached the ears of several nearby Hong Kong soldiers through the earphones, scaring them so much that they trembled all over and held their breath. Your Excellency, the Extraordinary One, went crazy again!

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(Due to special reasons these days, there is no chapter to cover, but everyone’s comments can be seen in the background. They may be released in the future, or they may not be QAQed.)


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