My biological black technology

A few hours later, the Biological Warfare Laboratory.

Everyone finally received the communication that the mission was successfully executed, and everyone couldn't help but cheered.

"Great, the preset strategic and tactical goals were perfectly achieved!" Zhao Ronghao said excitedly.

"That's right, the entire battle process was almost perfect. Whether it was the display of combat power or the psychological induction, I almost got the benefits."

"Zhang Xuebin's tactical execution skills are amazing." Wen Ziqiang said and couldn't help but admire him. A good plan requires an excellent executor.

Obviously, Zhang Xuebin executed it very well and vividly interpreted the strategic plan that they had racked their brains to formulate from multiple aspects.

"According to the deduction in Isaac's memory, at the fastest speed, it will take at least more than three years for them to come and go." Zhao Ronghao said with great excitement.

"Yes, more than three years."

"Three years are very fast in their eyes, but when they come back in three years, with Chief Cheng leading them and with the support of warp engines, our entire solar system will probably be fully developed."

"When the time comes, I'm looking forward to their arrival."

"Haha, I'll probably be scared to death."

"When the time comes, we will welcome their transportation team together."

Everyone laughed, and everyone was full of longing for such a vast future.

And at this time.

At the same time, the Venus underground laboratory.

Although Isaac looks quite young, he has actually lived for more than sixty years.

The memory of more than sixty years is very huge.

Previously, in order to deal with emergencies, all they could check and find were the memories associated with the Moore battleship.

But at this time, it was different from before.

What they are studying and analyzing is more profound content, and subsequent researchers are gradually in place. Underground on Venus, an interstellar civilization research center has been officially established.

At this time, all the researchers were observing the same memory.

This seems to be a rumor.

But it's not a rumor.

In Isaac's memory, he saw a record about ancient civilization after their warships were rotated to monitor the warships of the Octopus civilization.

"According to rumors, the moment the ancient civilization was driven out of the center of the galaxy, it meant that it was bound to die."

"This seems to be a curse. Judging from the current cantilever historical records, no ancient civilization has been able to escape this law."

"They will get weaker and weaker."

"Getting weaker and weaker."

"It will eventually sink completely, and the new civilizations born on the cantilevers of the Milky Way will absorb the nutrients they bring and gain tickets to enter the galactic center."

…

The introduction is unclear and the description is vague.

However, the impact is unprecedented. The more you know, the more boundaries of knowledge you will touch, which naturally makes people more confused.

Everyone was deep in thought.

"I don't understand why these ancient civilizations gradually disappeared after being driven out of the galactic center?" Someone raised a question.

"According to the information we have received previously, even if there is a gradual shortage of cutting-edge talents, it will not directly lead to the death of civilization."

"The mere lack of high-end talents is not enough to lead to the extinction of civilization."

"We believe that civilization has regressed. However, it does not make sense that a high-level civilization with no external enemies in a place like Cantilever would die naturally."

"Besides, it's too scary to be silent like this."

The shorter the message, the more important it is.

The smaller the record left, the more terrifying the truth.

Everyone was talking about it.

Compared with the ticket to the galactic center described later, everyone is more interested in why these high-level civilizations died.

"Could it be because of the spirit children?" Someone asked about the life breeding farm, but then he denied it. Although spirit children can cultivate high-level life forms, even if there is a lack of resources, within civilization, high-level life forms cannot be cultivated. It is not enough for civilization needs, but even so, the problems that civilization can encounter are the same as the previous disputes. It will decline, but when it comes to dying, it is still quite different.

Confused, puzzled.

But eventually I had to let it go.

"Let's put it on record. It took the Moorish civilization hundreds of years to figure this out. Without further information, thousands of us can't figure it out at all." Cheng Xiang finally said with a long sigh. Any reliable inference is based on valid information.

Without further information, any speculation is meaningless.

“Let’s put these ten unsolved mysteries aside for now.”

"On the other hand, I think we really need to focus on this ticket." Cheng Xiang said.

Ticket is a translated abstract concept, to be precise, it is an admission ticket.

Cheng Xiang's words attracted everyone's attention.

Indeed, compared to the illusory and unsolved mysteries, although people are full of desire to explore, being unable to enter will eventually make people give up.

On the contrary, the current ticket to the center of the galaxy can bring more direct benefits.

"To put it bluntly, the tickets for this galactic center should be the remnants of these ancient civilizations."

"Indeed, compared to the ancient civilization that has long since disappeared, the value of the dying ancient civilization is naturally more immeasurable."

“The mere knowledge of what is possible is an immeasurable wealth.”

"So, every time a dying ancient civilization appears, it is like a feast of many new civilizations."

Everyone talked one after another.

As for Cheng Xiang, looking at the memories that were passing by, his eyes felt a little blurry.

It was as if I saw a dying whale. The dying whale kept sinking and sinking in the ocean.

When a whale dies completely in the ocean, its body will eventually sink to the bottom of the sea. A whale carcass can support a circulatory system dominated by decomposers for hundreds of years.

This ecosystem formed by whales falling into the deep sea after death is known as an "oasis" of deep-sea life together with hydrothermal fluids and cold springs. In the deep sea of ​​the North Pacific, whale falls have maintained the survival of at least 12,490 organisms of 43 species, promoting the prosperity of deep-sea life.

But now, the dying ancient civilizations, as well as the ancient interstellar civilizations one after another in the past, are similar in characteristics to Whale Luo. The cantilever of the Milky Way is the desolate place where these ancient civilizations ended up. When they sink completely, it will be the feast of countless new civilizations.

Tragic and tragic, but also like a reincarnation.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiang was filled with emotion and mixed feelings.

And gradually, Cheng Xiang's thoughts gradually drifted to the farther future. One day in the future, if human beings really go out, will they one day be like the countless ancient civilizations buried here?

Go out from here, and finally, countless years later, return here again, and finally return to nothingness.