"Let's just find some people to chat with and see what's going on. Just seeing with your eyes is not enough."

Chen Feng walked forward first.

Tang Tianxin followed.

A community of 30,000 people is just a small community on Earth, and information is transmitted very quickly.

So now almost everyone knows that the person in charge of this spaceship has become Chen Feng.

Almost everyone knows Chen Feng, and when the two of them appeared, they were immediately noticed.

People came forward enthusiastically to communicate and chat.

These people are very good at changing their faces. They maintained their previous expressions the previous second, but when they noticed the two of them, their facial muscles completed relaxation, tension, and other reorganization movements in a very short time, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

They themselves didn't feel anything wrong.

Chen Feng and Tang Tianxin did not show any discomfort, and their postures were very much like leaders inspecting the grassroots.

But when the two left the living area and returned to the small conference room behind the command cabin, their mood became particularly heavy.

The situation has indeed reached a critical point.

Everything outside seems to be in order, but this is all a false illusion.

The crisis is already lurking on all sides.

The overall atmosphere is weird, gloomy and tense, just like a taut string that seems to produce a pleasant sound, but in fact it is easy to break with the slightest touch.

And no one can predict in what form and in what direction it will break.

Chen Feng and Tang Tianxin discussed a basic response plan.

"Arrange for protection, declare the spaceship to be in a state of alert, block the flow between the living area and other areas, collect all weapons, and store them in the warehouse. Only I can know the password to the warehouse. From now on, I will wear the Azure Star at all times in case of emergency."

Tang Tianxin improved Chen Feng's plan and said, "When we were doing research before, Qinglan believed that the distance between us and the invader barrier is directly related to the reaction of the passengers."

"The closer to the barrier, the more obvious this phenomenon is?"

"Yes, but I don't know when the qualitative change will happen. Should we slow down the speed of approaching the barrier and observe for a while?"

Chen Feng thought for a while, "No, things have their priorities. I must have an answer. For this answer, it doesn't matter how many people die. Anyway... everyone will die in the end."

Tang Tianxin understood what he meant, "By the way, Qinglan sent you a research report earlier. It was a project completed by her colleagues in Xuanwu Academy on Earth."

"What report?"

"It's related to my Go pieces."

"I see."

Returning to his office, Chen Feng called up his personal AI, opened the report, and read it with relish.

He didn't have high expectations for this report.

In fact, it was just as he expected.

Although Ou Qinglan used his personal connections and the world government's top brass paid attention to the matter, Xuanwu Academy put out a lot of scientific research resources to conduct a comprehensive analysis of Tang Tianxin's chess pieces and chessboard.

There are many different methods of analysis, including physical, chemical and biological methods.

Physical decomposition, breaking it into powder.

Atomic absorption spectroscopy to analyze its components.

Radiation test.

Continuous bombardment by high-energy particle collider.

Bombardment with focused particle beams.

Use all the chemicals that humans can master to try to react.

Use animals and plants to absorb and observe changes.

Through this series of testing processes, Xuanwu Academy obtained a large amount of data.

But unfortunately, these data are useless data and cannot indicate that there is anything abnormal in the chess pieces.

All the analysis results showed that these chess pieces and chessboards were ordinary handicrafts.

Xuanwu Academy also traced the origin of the handicraft workshop that produced these chess pieces.

It was a thousand-year-old workshop that had been passed down for many years.

Xuanwu Academy also took other chess pieces and chessboards from the workshop and repeated the experiment several times. The results were the same.

Still no abnormalities were found, and there was no terrifying explosion like what Chen Feng described.

At the end of this report, there was a conclusive speculation signed by Ou Qinglan.

"All research results show that there is nothing abnormal about Go pieces and boards. We can only infer the principle from the results, assuming that what Chen Feng said is true, and then comprehensively analyze all the measured data. I made the following theoretical speculation: there are ultrafine particles with a mass level equal to or lower than that of colloid in Go pieces. These particles can release energy instantly, or catalyze the transformation of matter, turning positive matter into antimatter and forming antimatter bombs. Its technological level should be the next level of quark energy, or the next level of technology, or it may be so advanced that it cannot be estimated, representing a stage of mass-energy transformation that humans cannot understand. This is my personal conjecture and is not for reference."

After reading it, Chen Feng put down the report and fell into a long thought.

Her intuition told her that Ou Qinglan's conjecture was likely correct.

But even if the conjecture is correct, it will not change the status quo.

No one knows the specific means of the invaders.

The technological gap between the invaders and the earthlings is too great to understand.

It's like a Gundam that suddenly appears on the cold weapon battlefield. Even the ancient generals who are

good at using troops like gods will be at a loss on the spot. With just this report that doesn't hurt, the military can't take any effective measures to let many captains and generals pay their own hobbies.

Chen Feng began to feel powerless again.

Whether it's chess pieces or thought infiltration, they are offensive methods that he and even humans in this era cannot understand.

Humankind is still destined to perish over and over again, but not only can he not see the real enemy, he still can't figure out the opponent's attack methods.

What's even more tragic is that these attack methods seem to be just the opponent's appetizers.

Humankind is simply not qualified to experience the real methods of the invaders, which is really frustrating and hopeless.

Chen Feng thought of Sergei again.

He couldn't help but envy the other party's madness and stubbornness.

I wish I had that kind of momentum.

I feel a little ashamed of this responsibility. I am too easily frustrated.

Just as he was thinking about it, the communication rang. It was a message from Tang Tianxin.

"Come to the bar in the living area quickly. Something has happened."

Chen Feng stood up.

He asked first: "Did anyone resist during the process of collecting the weapons?"

"No, the weapons had just been collected, and more and more people in the bar started fighting for mating rights, and the fight was over."

Chen Feng hurried to the door and asked in confusion: "Mating rights? Didn't people no longer have such low-level desires?"

"It's because they believe that more advanced genes will inevitably produce better offspring, and some people want to show their excellence by showing off their military prowess. This kind of thinking has always existed, but it has never been as extreme as it is now."

"Okay, I understand. You take care of yourself first, I'll be there soon."

"I'm fine, everyone knows that I'm pregnant with your offspring. Your genes are recognized as the best, and they avoid me when they fight."

"You can't take it lightly."

"Yeah."

Chen Feng quickly arrived at the living area.

It looked no different here than before, still in perfect order.

He was worried about Tang Tianxin's safety, so he turned on the blue star at full power, turned into a gust of wind, and then crashed into the bar.

The noise he made when he broke through the door was so loud that it instantly attracted everyone's attention to himself.

"Mr. Chen, you're here?"

The bar waiter came over with a smile.

Chen Feng was stunned at first, and looked around, but there was no chaos at all. Those who should drink were drinking, and those who should chat were chatting.

The only and biggest chaos in the bar was himself.

He was at a loss when Tang Tianxin trotted over through the crowd.

Chen Feng said, "Isn't this good?"

"Come over here." Tang Tianxin dragged Chen Feng forward, across the more than ten-meter aisle of the bar, and came to a booth. There

were three or five young men and women sitting in the booth, and two men were lying unconscious on the ground.

The two men had blood at the corners of their mouths, and their faces were torn.

One of them had a broken hand bone, which was bent at a very twisted angle.

The ground was covered with blood, which was dotted with spots.

The situation in other booths not far away was similar.

Everyone else was doing what they had to do calmly. Many people fell to the ground, but everyone turned a blind eye.

Chen Feng: "These people are..."

Tang Tianxin continued: "I knocked them out. If I didn't stop them, they would have to wait until one of them died before they stopped."

Chen Feng pointed at the spectators and asked, "What about them?"

"Mr. Chen, this is none of our business. Anyway, the security guards will come to clean it up later."

A girl in the booth next to him said with a smile.

Chen Feng asked: "Aren't you nervous or have other feelings?"

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they didn't understand what Chen Feng said at all.

Chen Feng roughly understood the scene.

Two robots are fighting, and the gears are flying and the engine oil is flying. Will the robot next to them have emotional fluctuations?

Of course not.

As everyone was talking, several security guards rushed in to clean up the mess.

Just as the security guard passed by the aisle in front, two people in a booth started fighting.

The way these two people fought was very strange. There

was no roaring, no shouting, no hysteria.

The two people just kept punching and kicking each other in silence.

When the security guard passed by the two people, he didn't even turn his head and ignored them as if they were air.

Chen Feng grabbed one of them, "What are you doing? Are you not going to help out with the fight over there?"

The security guard immediately replied, "Yes, Mr. Chen!"

Then the security guard and his famous colleague rushed over and subdued the two people and separated them.

But the two did not stop there, they continued to struggle, facing each other and trying to rush towards each other.

Chen Feng asked other guests beside him, "Why don't you stop them?"

The bar guests were briefly confused, "Mr. Chen, is this an order?"

"It's not an order, it's a question."

"They are doing the right thing, why should I stop them?"

Chen Feng was stunned.

He didn't know how to answer.

He asked the two who still wanted to fight, "Why are you fighting silently? Wouldn't it be better to shout?"

The two answered in unison.

"Reply Mr. Chen, shouting will make us consume energy in vain."

While answering, the two continued to try to move forward and try to hurt their opponents.

Chen Feng yelled at the sheriff, "What are you still doing here? Why don't you get rid of them? Do you really want to take care of it if I tell you to?"

The sheriff did as he was told.

Tang Tianxin patted Chen Feng on the back, "See? That's the situation. If you don't give the sheriffs new instructions, these four people will keep doing this here until they are exhausted."

Chen Feng nodded.

This really gave him the creeps.

"Oh no! Ou Qinglan's experiment over there!"

Chen Feng reacted suddenly, and without caring about this, he quickly ran to the medical cabin.

After arriving, the situation here was still stable, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Ou Qinglan and other researchers also changed a little, but before they changed, Chen Feng had already given them the highest level of instructions, which was to take this project as the highest purpose.

Now the more mechanized they are, the more they can devote themselves to the project without distraction.

Lin Bu's voice rang out: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it here, and I will keep them so busy that they have no time to think about anything else. The progress of the project seems to have accelerated, and we seem to have a chance to analyze the content of that sound."

Chen Feng nodded, "That's good."