The first plug-in in the last days

Kang Heng thought, it is impossible for him to forget the more than one month spent in the "Gu Cup" in his whole life.

He has always known the existence of Gu Cup, which is a prison specially set up by the military commander for death row prisoners.There are more than 50 people in each batch of Gu people, but they only distribute meals for five people every day. That is to say, people who enter the Gu cup must kill each other. In the end, only five people can survive, and they will be pardoned after they come out.

Just because he lost an arsenal, he was thrown into it by the furious Wang Jiashu.

The muscles in his whole body were perfect, he should have been the first person to die under the fist, but fortunately he found the backer with the strongest force value, and survived under the protection of the latter.For this reason, the price he had to pay was to serve this backer in another way at night.

Kang Heng is young, and his life has been smooth and smooth. Even in the last days, he has never suffered such hardships.Inside the Gu cup, every dark night of unbearable pain was silently and subtly transforming him.

One month later, Gu Zhong's execution period ended, and five people squatted by the door waiting for amnesty.However, because Wang Jiashu was left in City S, others had no right to open the gate of the Gu Cup, so they were forgotten in the dark and dirty prison.

Since then, I haven't even come to the daily meal for five people.

After three days, the other three joined forces to kill the other, and divided and ate him.Kang Heng resisted human flesh. He survived by gnawing turf and eating earthworms, thinking that it would be good to die like this, until the second portion of human flesh food was roasted and delivered to his mouth.

When he came back to his senses, his mouth was filled with the aroma of barbecue.He knew that he was no longer the former Kang Heng.

Another week later, the backer killed the last person, leaving only the two of them in the Gu Cup.

At that time, the backer no longer allowed him to eat human flesh, he was so hungry that he almost passed out, still driven by unwillingness, he stumbled step by step into the depths of the Gu cup, trying to escape.

The Gu cup is a naturally formed cave, and they have already explored its depths, and it is clearly a dead end.He could hear the man's contemptuous sneer behind him, and he knew in his heart that he had nowhere to go. Suddenly, the words Yan Zhaozhu once said came to his ears, "No matter what desperate situation you encounter, never give up, even if you You will die in the next second, and you may be alive in this second."

At this moment, countless past events were recalled in his mind like a bombardment.Yan Zhaozhuo has always believed in this theory. He is a person who always believes in miracles. He believes that no matter how bizarre things can happen, because human beings have explored the world less than one in ten million. Most likely just the norm in uncharted regions of the world.

In fact, Kang Heng has always sneered at this. In his opinion, death is death, and there is no possibility of resurrection.It's a pity that he was timid and never pointed at Yan Zhaozhuo's nose to express his disdain.

He thought so in his heart, but for some reason his body was still crawling forward.

Stop climbing, stop, go back and beg the man to give him a good time, he begged his body until he climbed the last corner.

——Looking at the seven-color streamer in front of him, and the strangely shaped creatures in the light, he finally understood the meaning of Yan Zhaozhu's words in the shock of landslides and ground cracks.

The performance and actions of Ganoderma lucidum in the past few days made Yan Zhaozhu sure that his feelings were not wrong.

After going through a coma, her thoughts and actions became noticeably more childish.

It was only because his logic and intelligence hadn't changed much that he had been just skeptical for so many years and never really thought it was a big problem.

Shen Yonghui had to hide the mecha, lest Lingzhi would see it and be stimulated again.

Whether it was seeing Demier's mecha being stimulated into a coma, or unconsciously chanting the word "Peace", it all showed the ulterior connection between her and Demier.

Yan Zhaozhu sometimes finds it ridiculous. He thought he was a child ruthlessly abandoned by his parents, but he didn't know that his biological mother had already woven an impenetrable net around him, strangling him severely.

When he was leaning against the window and thinking wildly, a heat source was behind him, and Shen Yan hugged him in his arms from behind, lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance in his hair, "So busy recently?"

"I want to get busy, too."

"Watch me practice mecha, huh?"

Yan Zhaozhuo cheered up when he heard the words. As a man, even though he already had a biological mecha, he still had a soft spot for those big metal guys, "Let's go, take me out for a walk!"

Seeing that he finally regained his energy, Shen Yonghui also felt happy.The two boarded the cockpit, and when they were discussing where to go for a drive, they saw the front cover lifted, and a ball of hair rolled in.

Yan Zhaozhu waved his hand away: "Go, go, we live in a world of two, why do you come in to join in the fun?"

Aku stared at a pair of bright little eyes: "I suddenly remembered that there is a database on the spaceship, take me on the spaceship quickly, maybe I can find information that is helpful to Ganoderma lucidum."

Yan Zhaozhu hesitated, "Are you serious?"

"I can still lie to you!"

There seemed to be a flash of light in the sky, and the blood-red mecha was like a cluster of huge flames, hovering quietly above the North Pole.

Mu Qing saw this scene through the porthole, lost his voice for a long time, pointed outside and murmured: "Enemy, enemy attack..."

Zeng Juelin, who was passing by carrying a stack of documents, rolled his eyes, "Why don't you go to the main control room to connect? Think about it with your inner elm head, and you will know that it is a new good thing surnamed Yan."

Mu Qing didn't like Zeng Juelin's calling Yan Zhaoshu "the surname Yan", but he also turned his head around and hurried to the central control room.

Now, he is the chief executive of the spaceship factory.

It has been a while since Zeng Juelin was sent to the Emperor Seat. Although he had a lifeless face when he first arrived, but after seeing the vast amount of research materials and diving into it, he gradually became a bit normal.

In the past few days, under the combined effect of the [-]D printer and dozens of laborers on death row, the nuclear reactor on the spacecraft has returned to normal, and the daily energy output can barely support the supply.Mu Qing hadn't had time to report the good news, but Yan Zhaozhuo seemed to be a prophet, and it came at the right time.

The top cabin slowly slid open, and the golden-red mech skillfully landed in automatic mode, and came to a steady stop.

As soon as Yan Zhaozhuo got out of the mech, he saw Mu Qing, who was overjoyed and greeted him, and learned the good news about the restoration of nuclear energy from him.

"Good job." He patted the other person's shoulder to show encouragement, and threw down the hair ball in his arms.

Aku was caught off guard by being thrown, and rolled on the ground dissatisfied. Mu Qing was so cute that his heart melted, and he couldn't help squatting down and rubbing it.

After staying for a long time, he already knows that this giant panda is the intelligent AI on the spaceship, and that the other party is essentially a monkey, but he can't stand how cute it is!He was so cute that he was helpless.

A Ku took advantage of the opportunity to hug Mu Qing's thigh, looking like a beggar who refused to walk, Yan Zhaozhu kicked him over, "Get down for me."

Mu Qing hurriedly stopped, "Don't, don't!"

Then, with a strange sense of satisfaction on his face, he took the 20-jin leg pendant and moved it down step by step.

Yan Zhaozhuo: ...

Aku's uncle's temper now is really caused by this group of guys who have never seen the world.

No matter where you go, you are the object of group pets, but you are spoiled.

Yan Zhaozhuo pulled Shen Yonghui up, followed Mu Qing lazily, and said to Aku as he walked, "How long will it take to find the information, and can I get the results today?"

"Today?" Aku's eyes widened, "Do you think the Emperor Seat database is like your small study?"

"How do you talk? The dogs have eaten all the manners I taught you?" Hearing this, he wanted to kick his feet again.

Aku immediately changed into a pair of watery girlish eyes, "Brother Yan, I really can't do it in a day, at least a week."

"Thank you for being super AI."

"No matter how super, there is a calculation process."

"Hey," Yan Zhaozhuo thought about the situation of Ganoderma lucidum, and his usually calm heart was a little worried, "The sooner the better, don't let me slack off."

"Of course not."

Walking out of the hangar, Aku disappeared in a flash. Mu Qing had no choice but to touch his thigh, and led the two of them to inspect the work in a sense of loss.

Shen Yonghui didn't come here many times, and he was flattering while visiting at the moment, "It's really amazing."

It's not just admiration, he really thinks so.

While talking, several people walked to the door of a scientific research laboratory. Through the glass porthole, they could vaguely see Zeng Juelin busy inside.

Zeng Juelin, who was involved in the experiment, almost seemed to be a different person. His luminous complexion and handsome facial features made him look quite charming.

Mu Qing said: "This guy didn't know what's wrong when he first came here. He looked like he was dying all day long, but he's better now."

"Do you know why he wants to die?"

"Ah, why?"

"He said the science he believed in was dead and he was going to be buried."

"..."

Mu Qing looked at Yan Zhaozhuo's face, trying to make sure if the words were a joke, but Yan Zhaozhuo seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face changed, "By the way, what happened to the demon language that I asked you to study?"

Mu Qing: ...

He felt a little guilty when he brought up this topic.

Although there are many demon language documents left in the ancestor's necklace, just as it is impossible for a person to learn English without a translation, his eyes are smeared by those words, and he is almost blind. He can combine pictures and ancestors' words to understand In part, his language talent has been overdrawn.

What's more, aliens' way of thinking and cultural logic is completely different from that of earthlings, and because they communicate purely through spiritual power, their words are very elliptical, and their grammar is strange. Even if they can study it in the dark, they don't know where to start.

Yan Zhaozhu glanced at him, then shook his head helplessly, "I don't ask anything else, do you know what the word 'Heite' means?"

"Heite," Mu Qing was a little surprised, "Why did you ask him?"

Yan Zhaozhi captured it sensitively, "He?"

"Heite is a person." Mu Qing couldn't answer other questions, but he still knew this. "He is the name of a person that appears most frequently in all documents, and he is very famous in their society. It seems to be a..." He Not sure, "Energy tycoon?"

Yan Zhao said: "Why is your information different from what I know? As far as I know, he should be a scientist."

It was described in the diary that it was this man called Mr. Heite who discovered the so-called "Heite Law". He was once very popular in the alien society. into the valley.

Later, Het's law was proved to be true again, and along with it, there was an end of the world that made all aliens fear.

Mu Qing wondered: "Actually, I don't know too well... I only know that his business has something to do with energy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "click" sound from the front, Zeng Juelin turned the doorknob and walked out, and shouted at them angrily: "Everyone is so idle, gathering at the door of other people's laboratory to chat?"

Shen Yonghui, who has been silent all this time, frowned, "Be more respectful."

Yan Zhaozhu held him back, smiled at Zeng Juelin and said, "We're talking about thermodynamics."

Mu Qing looked at him in surprise, and then thought that thermodynamics does count as a science related to energy.

"..." The other party stopped for a moment, and then said dryly, "Go talk somewhere else."

Yan Zhaozhu was unmoved, "Old Zeng, I want to ask you a question."

Zeng Juelin frowned, "What did you call me!"

"Why do you insist so stubbornly that thermodynamics is dead?"

"..." After a long time, Zeng Juelin finally said seriously, "If you had seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't ask such a question."

"What have you seen with your own eyes?"

"Factory." He said, "Zombie Factory in City Z. Zombies... perpetual motion machines."

"Didn't I tell you that I used to be the chief engineer of zombie power generation. At that time, the reason for taking up this responsibility was none other than because I wanted to know whether zombies were real perpetual motion machines."

"But I also... have no choice. Apart from knowing that the energy of the zombie's actions comes from the crystal nucleus, I have no idea of ​​anything else. Whether it is the first law of thermodynamics or the second law, they are completely opposite to the phenomenon in front of me."

"In the end, I can only admit that perpetual motion machines exist, and thermodynamics is wrong."

After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, turned back to the laboratory, and slammed the door loudly.

"Wait," Yan Zhaozhuo opened the door, but Zeng Juelin put his back on the opposite side, refusing to let him in, and the two confronted each other through a door.

Just as Mu Qing and Shen Yonghui were about to step forward to help, he continued, "I have one last question, really the last one."

"Disturb my experiment again, do you still want your antimatter engine?"

"Tell me, is there any theory in thermodynamics that can destroy the world?"

When Zeng Juelin didn't respond when he asked this question, Mu Qing was startled, "Why are you asking this?"

Yan Zhaozhu had no time to answer, he was trying his best to fight for the door with Zeng Juelin, he didn't dare to smash the other party with too much force, and he had to keep the door ajar.

A few seconds later, there was a sudden loss of strength there, and he staggered a little, and was pulled back by Shen Yonghui.

The door was fully opened, and Zeng Juelin was standing opposite with his hands gripped. Mu Qing saw his expression, and said in surprise, "It really is there?!"

"Yes, why not?" Zeng Juelin said.

"There are tens of thousands of ways to destroy the world. If you just pick up a law of physics, you may derive a conjecture of destruction."

"But the destruction of thermodynamics is the most concise, most meaningful, most romantic, and most elegant of all those methods."