Chapter 129 Resonance (6000)
After learning from Hong Chengdong that resonance and madness have something in common, Chen Fan hurriedly returned to the corpse again.
So... Hong Chengdong looked at Chen Fan with more horror.
Before this, he could hardly imagine that someone would be interested in a corpse that died of madness!
Damn, this XP is too weird!
He thought Chen Fan was also a pure boy who had never seen the world! Unexpectedly , he
played more than those big guys in the dungeon!!
Chen Fan on the other side naturally didn't know what Hong Chengdong was thinking. At this time, he was trying to scan and analyze the bloody corpse on the ground to find the so-called prerequisite.
But unfortunately.
Due to the small number of samples, Chen Fan achieved almost no results except for the insignificant information that the other party's brain had become a fresh roasted brain flower.
[A cross-universe communication request from the Dangerous Technology Administration was detected. Do you want to connect? 】
Just when Chen Fan was about to give up, an electronic synthesized voice sounded in Chen Fan's mind: [This communication is an invitation to an emergency meeting. The initiator is Director Moore. Please be sure to answer it. 】
Chen Fan suddenly realized.
Obviously, the two reports that Yi had just sent out had caused a great shock to the Administration, otherwise Moore would not have been so anxious to invite an emergency meeting.
He stood up from the ground and walked towards the shanty house next to him, facing Hong Chengdong's extremely complicated eyes: "Uncle Dong, the plan has changed. I guess I have to stay for a while."
Hong Chengdong: "...?!!"
...
More than ten minutes ago, another universe.
Dangerous Technology Administration.
In a spacious and bright room that looks like an office, Song Ziliang was sitting at the table dealing with various trivial matters reported by investigators.
[EL16598 Universe: Follow-up work of the Fallen Empire. ]
[EL556977 Universe: Contingency plan for the depletion of vacuum zero-point energy. ]
[...]
Giving corresponding replies and technical guidance to these plans and contingencies is his daily work.
It seems to be quite high-end, but in fact...
Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V.
Song Ziliang skillfully dragged a large section of the plan from the database, made some simple deletions and modifications, and put it in the reply column.
It's not that he is irresponsible, it's just that these questions are too old-fashioned, and the Administration already has corresponding processing templates.
Suddenly, a soft electronic synthesized voice sounded in the office.
"Academician Song Ziliang, you have a cross-universe encrypted message from the EL13697101 universe."
"Sender's note: Chen Fan (the one in women's clothing)."
Song Ziliang was stunned, and the boredom in his eyes disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Oh!
Finally, the big job is here!
He still remembers how much shock the encrypted message sent by Chen Fan last time caused the Administration - whether it is artificial intelligence with unique behavior patterns, or the unknown forces that may be hidden behind it and guide its evolution, they quickly attracted the attention of the Human Union Academy of Sciences!
Song Ziliang stopped what he was doing and looked up at the holographic image in front of him.
A piece of information marked with a yellow warning sign was presented in the azure holographic screen. Since the artificial intelligence was basically confirmed, all cross-universe broadcast information from the EL13697101 universe was marked with a conspicuous warning sign, and its processing priority was also placed first.
He raised his hand to rub his sore eyes and clicked on the report information.
"Madness?"
After reading this report, Song Ziliang raised his hand and touched his chin thoughtfully, and finally came to a similar conclusion as Yi: "It should be a special mental illness caused by living in a high-pressure environment for a long time, right?"
It's normal.
The current situation of the Varela civilization is quite complicated, and it is understandable that individuals within the civilization have some abnormal mental conditions. At least he has never seen so many dangerous technologies appear on a small planet.
So, after thinking for a while, he reached out and dragged the holographic interface in front of him, packaged it and sent it to a colleague who works at the Academy of Social Sciences.
Professionals do professional things. Those who are busy studying various civilizations all day must be happy to see fresh research cases.
Sure enough, it was as Song Ziliang expected.
There was almost no waiting time before a reply from a colleague from the Academy of Social Sciences appeared in front of him:
[!!!]
[It has been included in the research plan. I will treat you
to a meal when I am free!] Not only did he hand over the work, but he also got a meal for free.
This wave of profit is huge!
Before Song Ziliang could smile, a soft electronic synthesized voice sounded again.
Unlike before, this time the synthesized voice was a little hurried: "Academician Song Ziliang, you have a new..."
Looking at the holographic interface with a blood-red warning sign that popped up automatically in front of him, Song Ziliang's face became serious and
he sat up straight. After just a glance, he jumped up from his chair.
Damn!
This is really a big deal!!!
...
A few minutes later.
Song Ziliang sat in the chair opposite Director Moore with a serious look.
Chen Fan, who was constructed by the holographic projection, was standing on his right with a curious look on his face, looking around the spacious and bright room.
Soon, Chen Fan saw a new face:
Her long black hair casually draped over her shoulders, her eyes were bright, as clear as a pool of autumn water, and between her eyebrows, there was an intellectual atmosphere.
She was wearing the same research suit as Song Ziliang, and she leaned back in a large and comfortable chair with ease.
The slightly large research suit could not hide her tall and graceful figure, especially the action of leaning back in the chair, which outlined several proud curves in front of Chen Fan.
Under the slightly split research suit, a section of well-proportioned, smooth and slender calves was revealed.
Chen Fan couldn't help but reveal a bit of surprise and amazement in his eyes.
This was the first time he had seen a female researcher since joining the Dangerous Technology Administration!
And she was an intellectual and beautiful big sister!
Looking at Song Ziliang on the side...
Tsk.
Chen Fan couldn't help but smack his lips in his heart with disgust.
He couldn't imagine how happy he would be if this intellectual and beautiful sister could serve as his technical support!
Just as Chen Fan was muttering to himself, this lazy, intellectual beauty finally noticed Chen Fan's gaze. She slowly stood up, and her proud curve was gradually covered by the wide research coat.
Under Chen Fan's gaze, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a slight fluctuation appeared in her autumn-like eyes: "Let me introduce myself, I am Wang Jing."
The smile at the corner of her mouth gradually became obvious, and a little white pearly teeth appeared in her rosy lips:
"Little guy, when are you going to come to me for a physical examination?"
...
The slight smile that Chen Fan had just revealed froze on his face.
Little guy? Physical examination?
And this terrible line, will it really not be harmonized?
There are too many slots, and Chen Fan didn't know where to start complaining for a while.
He subconsciously cast a look of help to the familiar Song Ziliang: "Old Song..."
"Well, let me introduce you." Song Ziliang avoided Wang Jing's gaze and whispered, "This is Wang Jing, a Class I academician of biology in the Human Union. She is currently working in the Dangerous Technology Management Bureau and is considered a veteran of the management bureau."
Academician of biology? Or Class I academician?
Hearing these two keywords, Chen Fan's heart was immediately alarmed.
The information mentioned earlier also surfaced in Chen Fan's mind again.
Physical examination?
Are you sure it's not a slice study?
Looking at the calm, peaceful and intellectual smile on Wang Jing's face, Chen Fan felt unwell.
"Xiao Song."
Wang Jing looked at the stiff expression on Chen Fan's face, turned to look at Song Ziliang beside him: "What do you think of my previous proposal?"
Song Ziliang's mouth twitched slightly, and he answered with a stiff face: "Academician Wang..."
"I think... doing these experiments on the investigators of the Administration Bureau is not in line with the regulations?"
"Regulations?" Wang Jing's calm smile did not change at all, "Don't worry, I will give a heads up to the Academy of Sciences."
Song Ziliang fell silent.
On the side, Chen Fan's alarm bells were flashing like a revolving lantern.
What the hell?
Experiment? What experiment?
It can't be a slice study? ! !
For such a big thing where you and I are fighting, don't we really need to ask the opinions of the parties involved? ! !
"Ahem!"
Moore's cough came from the front, interrupting the conversation between the two: "Academician Wang, let's talk business first!"
"First of all, I have a question."
"Without any auxiliary facilities, a carbon-based life form can receive inter-universe broadcasts..."
"Academician Wang, do you think this is possible?"
Hearing Moore's question, Wang Jing straightened her expression and subconsciously looked at Chen Fan: "Theoretically, this is impossible."
"The innate conditions of carbon-based life forms mean that they cannot receive inter-universe broadcast information without external help."
"This is also the reason why I care so much about Chen Fan." "
As a unique case, he has..."
"Correction." Moore interrupted Academician Wang's words, "At present, this does not seem to be an isolated case."
"Chen Fan's latest investigation report shows that some people in the Varela civilization can also resonate with inter-universe broadcasts and hear the same content."
Academician Wang was stunned, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth quickly disappeared: "...?!!"
"How is this possible?"
She sat up straight, and her originally lazy demeanor quickly became serious: "Show me the specific report!"
...
After a few minutes, Wang Jing came back to her senses and looked at the report in front of her with a complicated expression.
"This..."
Wang Jing frowned, and a trace of deep confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes: "How could such a thing happen..."
"Well, I have a question..." Chen Fan asked carefully, "Is it really that difficult to resonate with the inter-universe broadcast?"
Wang Jing glanced at Chen Fan and explained casually: "Inter-universe broadcasting is transmitted in the five-dimensional space."
"Dimension is the most solid barrier. Three-dimensional creatures can't perceive what happens in the five-dimensional space at all."
"Just like an ant living on the ground, it can never imagine the scene of starships shuttling in space."
"Five-dimensional space?" Chen Fan's expression moved, and he quickly noticed this keyword.
Having had several resonance experiences, he quickly thought of the strange space during resonance: "Is that place quite spacious?"
"And there are many twisted light spots and light bands in it."
"By the way, those light bands and light spots are quite colorful, and there are many colors I haven't seen before."
The office was silent.
After a long time, Wang Jing's strange voice sounded again: "Have you been to the fifth-dimensional space?"
She turned her head to look at Song Ziliang: "Didn't you say that the investigator starship hasn't been shipped yet?"
Song Ziliang also looked at Wang Jing in confusion: "The starship has indeed not been shipped!"
After a brief stagnation, the two looked at Chen Fan together: "You..."
Chen Fan shrugged: "Every time I resonate with the inter-universe broadcast, I will see that space."
"To be precise, it is the consciousness that enters, and my body seems to be still on Varela."
"Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?!" Song Ziliang felt numb, "That's the fifth-dimensional space. Do you know what it means for a three-dimensional creature to enter the fifth-dimensional space?!"
"...The main thing is that you didn't ask." Looking at the angry looks of Song Ziliang and Wang Jing at the same time, Chen Fan scratched his head with a smile, "I thought you all knew about this."
"Is this matter... serious?"
Wang Jing looked at Chen Fan, and sighed helplessly and amusedly: "Let me put it this way, you are lucky to be alive now."
Chen Fan: "?!!"
"High-dimensional space is fatal to low-dimensional creatures." Wang Jing took a few deep breaths and calmed down her emotions. "This has to start with the nature of dimension."
"Each dimension means a direction."
"Three-dimensional space has three mutually perpendicular directions, while four-dimensional space has four mutually perpendicular directions. Similarly, the same is true for five-dimensional space."
"Therefore, in high-dimensional space, life forms can do things that low-dimensional space cannot do."
"Do you know Torricelli's trumpet?"
Seeing Chen Fan's clear and confused expression, Wang Jing reached out and called up a holographic projection: "Rotate the part of y=1/x where x≥1 around the x-axis, and you can get a figure with a volume of π. This figure is Torricelli's trumpet."
"It has a peculiar property. Since its length is positive infinity, its surface area is infinite."
"For a two-dimensional creature, it is impossible to paint its surface all over."
"But for a three-dimensional creature, you only need to pour a volume of π of paint into it to complete this task."
"This is the absolute advantage of high dimensions over low dimensions."
Chen Fan nodded repeatedly as he looked at the simulated image in the holographic projection.
His head was itchy, and he felt like a tumor was about to grow.
"This is just a difference in one dimension!" Wang Jing waved her hand and closed the holographic projection in front of her. "There are two dimensions between the three-dimensional and the five-dimensional, and the gap between the two will only be greater."
"Of course, considering that you are a conscious body entering the five-dimensional space, the dangers of limb dislocation and internal organ dislocation can be ignored for you."
"But this does not mean safety."
"Because of the extra dimension, objects in high-dimensional space often contain more information."
"The things on a piece of paper are limited after all, but if it is a space with a high height, the information contained in it will naturally be greatly improved."
"Therefore, even if you only enter the five-dimensional space with consciousness, the terrifying amount of information contained in it may still shock you into a fool!"
Chen Fan swallowed his saliva.
Ignorance is fearless. He had no knowledge of the five-dimensional space before, but now he finally felt a little fear in his heart.
It turned out that he had passed by the gate of hell four times! !
Recalling the bizarre scenes he saw in the five-dimensional space and the obscure whispers that lingered in his ears all the time, Chen Fan was afraid, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.
What if...
the dominant factor of resonance is not in those ordinary people?
After changing his perspective, Chen Fan felt that his mind was instantly broadened.
"Wait, I seem to know the reason."
Thinking of the whispering sound like a whisper, Chen Fan expressed his guess: "I feel... they may want to tell us something?"
...
The words were shocking.
Chen Fan's sudden conclusion brought new ideas to Wang Jing and Song Ziliang.
"You mean... the so-called resonance is likely to be intentional by the other party?" Wang Jing raised her eyebrows, and a little excitement shone in the depths of her beautiful eyes, "It's really possible!"
"In that case, the other party's technology is obviously not mature yet."
"So far, except for the special case of Chen Fan, no one can carry the information they sent out intact."
"Of course, it is also possible that these unfortunate people who died were defective products that did not meet certain standards."
As the director of the Administration, Moore's focus was not on the technology itself.
He pondered for a moment, turned to Wang Jing and asked: "Do we have this technology?"
"Or, can we achieve this method?"
"Although I don't want to admit it, but..." Wang Jing's eyes were a little dim, "As of now, there is no corresponding technical reserve in the Academy of Sciences."
The atmosphere in the office became solemn.
Being able to actively send out cross-universe broadcasts means that the other party is in the category of ninth-level civilization.
And the other party has mastered technology that the Human Union does not have...
Although a single technology cannot be used as a standard for judging the strength of a civilization, it is ultimately a bad signal.
Moore retracted his gaze and looked at the strange words drawn in blood in the report: "It seems that these words are probably the most important clues."
"Tell the Academy of Social Sciences to analyze these words as soon as possible..."
"Director, this matter may not be that simple." Song Ziliang interrupted Moore's words, "I just asked several colleagues working at the Academy of Social Sciences."
Moore nodded and cast an inquiring look at him: "Then what?"
"This is a very strange text." Song Ziliang shrugged, "Director, don't look at me like that, this is the other party's original words."
"So far, the Academy of Social Sciences has included the language systems of a large number of civilizations."
"Although each language system is unique, there is a set of potential logic behind it that can be traced back."
Song Ziliang tried to explain to Moore: "For example, we have mature vocal organs, and most of the information exchange relies on sound waves of a certain frequency."
"According to the Academy of Social Sciences, this information is already included in our language system."
"For some silicon-based creatures, their language system contains various properties and elements of electromagnetic waves."
"These things are deep-rooted and unchangeable underlying logics. The research work of the Academy of Social Sciences on the languages of various civilizations is basically based on this logic."
Moore pondered for a moment and nodded again: "Let's just tell the conclusion. What did the Academy of Social Sciences find?"
"..." Song Ziliang took a deep breath, "Although we have only mastered a few characters at present, the Academy of Social Sciences did not find any familiar underlying logic in these characters."
"This means that this is most likely a language used by a completely unfamiliar life form."
"It is not carbon-based, not silicon-based, and not some messy rare life form..."
"It is an unknown form of life that we have never seen before."
Even Moore, who was mentally prepared, couldn't help but take a breath when he heard Song Ziliang's words.
Unknown often means danger and opportunity.
But when the word unknown is combined with dangerous technology, according to Moore's previous experience, this is often not a good thing.
Academician Wang Jing, who was standing aside, showed a hint of excitement in his eyes that had just calmed down.
After all, he is studying biology, and it is inevitable that he will feel a little fluctuating when he hears this unknown life form.
"The Academy of Social Sciences believes that without a large amount of text, it is basically impossible to decipher this kind of text."
As he said this, Song Ziliang turned his head and cast his eyes on Chen Fan who was standing aside: "And this kind of work, I'm afraid only Chen Fan can do it."
Chen Fan's face changed: "...???"
He was told that the five-dimensional space was quite dangerous, and then he was asked to continue to obtain information from the broadcast of that unknown civilization...
Is there such a way to do things?
This is worse than being a guinea pig!
"Don't worry." Song Ziliang, who saw Chen Fan's concerns, smiled and said, "The Human Union has professional anti-impact protection equipment, which can at least ensure that you will not be shocked into a fool by the huge information flow of the five-dimensional space."
"When the time comes, I will put it on the starship and mail it to you."
...
The holographic projection that constituted Chen Fan's body slowly dissipated, and this emergency meeting also came to an end.
"Is the testing of the small wormhole almost completed?"
"Yes." Song Ziliang gave an affirmative answer, "The wormhole is currently stable and can be used normally as long as it passes the final limit test."
"Send the investigator starship to Chen Fan first."
"The situation in that universe is too complicated. At present, Chen Fan, who can resonate with the other party's cross-universe broadcast, is probably the most suitable investigator."
Moore raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and gave an order: "No matter what happens, he must not have any accidents!"
"After the star gate is built, send a complete combat formation to guard the cosmic bubble."
"If there is any unexpected situation..."
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Moore's eyes: "Let the battleship rush in directly to rescue people, even if this will cause irreversible damage to the structure of the cosmic bubble!"
(End of this chapter)
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