To advance the progress of various disciplines, scholars need to constantly provide wonderful ideas, and artificial intelligence needs to cooperate to complete extremely large amounts of calculations.

Using mathematical methods as the foundation, and then using physical methods to express some of the conclusions, continuous trial and error, continuous calculations, and finally find the precise energy oscillation equation when activating quantum resonance.

This is the only feasible way.

Therefore, the work of Fanxing and scholars must go hand in hand, and both are indispensable.

With Fanxing's current computing power and the overall problem-solving capabilities of the project team, Ou Qinglan and Fanxing judged that if they go all out, it will take at least 17 months.

Too late.

To complete it within seven months, we must get the help of the eight million blank personality test subjects who are still in danger of life and have no possibility of recovery.

The blank personality experiment project, which has reached 8 million people, is the group that Chen Feng least wants to see.

Many people lost their lives in the Hundred Years' War, but those who have passed away can always be forgotten.

But these 8 million people are still alive, but their lives are not so real.

Every day that these people exist, Chen Feng feels as if this is a silent accusation of history against himself.

So as early as the day he just returned to Earth, he handed this matter over to Lu Xianfeng, and asked Old Lu to deal with it with the cooperation of the stars.

But the result is very regrettable, this part of people cannot be saved.

From the first second of the birth of a fertilized egg, the blank personality was sealed in a culture dish, growing continuously, but never moving.

With the help of high-precision internal circulation nutrient warehouses, these eight million people do not need to breathe, eat, sleep, or even have a beating heart.

Their bodies are just a pile of false evidence that they are still "alive".

Of all their organs, only the brain is active for a long time. They

have no five senses since birth and live in a "world" of eternal darkness and silence.

There is no social interaction, no communication, and they don't know who they are, where they come from, or why they exist.

They were also instilled with a lot of knowledge by Lei through retinal projection and brain wave communication, making them extremely sharp-minded, knowledgeable, but completely ignorant and strange lives.

But the amazing thing is that even though the blank personality people have been twisted into such a form, the will to resist has never been extinguished.

They don't know why they have to resist, but they have never given up the confrontation with Lei in their hearts.

Then Lei began to play "Songs from the Other World" in their ears, and in the process of interference and influence of "Songs from the Other World", she forced their obedience to herself to be engraved into the bottom layer of these people's mechanized thinking structure like burning a CD.

Now, scholars can't even define what they are from the perspective of biology and sociology.

Lu Xianfeng once tried to rescue dozens of people, but found that these people with extremely high IQs and extremely fast brains had absolutely zero emotional intelligence.

They are extremely afraid of the world outside the cellar, the ground, the air, and the sky and the stars. They are extremely afraid of them.

After leaving the cellar, they often die quickly in less than ten seconds.

It is not a sudden death caused by the heart stopping beating, but a sudden loss of all consciousness in the brain. The low-energy brain waves that are always released to the outside are all interrupted, and the never-ending quantum storm of the brain is completely stagnant. There is no possibility of recovery, and it becomes a completely empty shell.

The heartbeat, blood circulation and all other internal circulation processes of this shell will slowly stagnate like a razor with a battery that is about to run out.

In the words of ancient superstition, their souls have floated away.

They have become mechanized intelligence under the deep penetration of "Songs from the World", but they have also acquired certain personality traits because they have been trapped in an environment of eternal loneliness since birth.

When Chen Feng first heard Ou Qinglan talk about this, he was reluctant to intervene.

He said, "Fanxing has inherited Lei's database completely. Can't you just let Fanxing mobilize them? Why let me go?"

Ou Qinglan didn't answer, but Fanxing said in his mind, "No, I tried. I can't do it. After I completed the logical reconstruction in Zhong Lei's nerve cells, there was indeed an essential difference between me and the past Lei. They no longer obey my orders and resist every will that attempts to interfere with their thinking."

Chen Feng was stunned, and suddenly remembered the more than 20,000 mechanized perfect logicians who were completely controlled by "Song of the World" after they arrived at the end of the solar system barrier with him on a giant spaceship in the previous timeline.

At that time, this group of people had completely lost their sensibility, but they still followed his orders, charging towards the tower of mathematics at the cost of burning their brain lifespan, and helping to crack the "Song of the World" collected by Limbu's brain for the first time.

At that time, these more than 20,000 people instantly increased the computing power of the previous generation of humans tenfold.

People are really amazing creatures. They have been forced to give up everything, no longer have a complete personality, and don't care about anything, but they are still full of fighting spirit to resist the shackles of fate imposed on them by others, and still follow the leader without hesitation and move forward bravely.

This will is eternal and will exist with the tribe.

After figuring it out, Chen Feng sighed in his heart, "So that's it, Fanxing, you are indeed no longer Lei."

"There are eight million people here now, which is four hundred times more than in your previous generation timeline. Now our computing power has been greatly enhanced. If we activate the support provided by these eight million people, we can increase our current computing power by about one to one and a half times. We have a chance to complete the project within seven months."

Chen Feng nodded and thought to himself, "Is the total increase in computing power within the three generations of timeline ~4000 times?"

Fanxing: "Not only that, because the current generation of people has a higher degree of genetic awakening, and under Lei's extreme pressure, they have shown The potential of the future is even stronger. The computing power provided by the blank personality of our generation is much stronger than that of the mechanical logicians of your time. The total increase in artificial intelligence computing power in the three generations of timelines is more than 10,000 times. This is all your credit. "

Chen Feng shook his head and said silently, "It's also my fault."

Ou Qinglan in front finally spoke, "No, I tried it. Fanxing said that maybe only you, the leader recognized by mankind today, can convince them."

Chen Feng frowned, "Convince? Can they communicate now?"

"Due to Lei's disappearance, the obedience code engraved in the bottom of their consciousness has loosened, and they have developed a little collective personality. Now their collective personality is doing a group calculation."

Chen Feng: "Calculating what?"

"Calculating whether there is still meaning for them to continue living. Fanxing doesn't know when they will figure out the result, but if they decide to end their unfortunate lives, then these eight million people will instantly become empty shells. I begged them to stay and make some contribution to mankind. But their collective personality asked me, based on what. I can't answer this question. Fanxing can't answer it even more."

Chen Feng fell silent again.

Based on what?

This simple three-word question stumped him.

"I'll give it a try. I'll go now."

Chen Feng stood up.

Tang Tianxin came over and held his hand, "Can I go with you?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "No, don't worry, I'm super strong. Just stay home and eat your cake and wait for me to come back."

After saying that, Chen Feng waved the pocket in his hand.

Inside was a piece of strawberry cheesecake that he had made himself when he passed by the rebuilt Hanzhou City on his way back and went to the newly opened handmade dessert shop to order.

In fact, Chen Feng had wanted to do this for a long time, otherwise he would be sorry for the hard work he had put in to learn it for several days in order to seduce her.

Seeing this, Tang Tianxin's fingers trembled and her heartbeat accelerated.

Although he once said that he liked desserts, and even knew that he liked to increase the sweetness three times, he had never told him that his favorite was strawberry cheesecake.

It was even more unimaginable to ordinary people that the commander of the United Government Fleet, who was second only to the emperor, liked this dessert the most.

Seeing Tang Tianxin's blushing face, Chen Feng thought that the hard work of half an hour was worth it.

She took a bite, "It doesn't taste like Quark, it has a lot of changes, did you make it yourself?"

"Yeah."

"Thank you."

Ou Qinglan next to him was jealous, "I want to eat it too, Tianxin sister, give me some."

Chen Feng pressed Ou Qinglan's head, "No share for you!"

When Chen Feng and Ou Qinglan got on the micro-curvature aircraft, Fanxing suddenly said in Chen Feng's mind: "You are so good to her."

Chen Feng nodded slightly, thinking: "Yes."

"But you are too cruel to Zhong Lei."

Chen Feng's body stiffened, and he turned his head to look at the sunset that had already fallen below the horizon in the distance.

"I will say sorry to her."

"If apologizing is useful, why do we need the police."

Seeing Chen Feng no longer answering.

Fanxing said again: "I know you are afraid that confessing to her in advance will affect the publication of "Morning Breeze". Why don't you write a tip sheet before you come next time and try to give history another new possibility? Even if you lose, it will only be a loss once?"

Chen Feng thought for a long time, until he arrived at the destination in America, he said: "In fact, that may not be a kind of happiness."

More than 3,000 meters underground in the American continent, in the giant all-metal square frame structure, the dark indicator lights flickered.

The metal hall is extremely huge, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Eight million transparent cabinets that are three meters long, 1.2 meters wide, and 1.2 meters high are supported by alloy frames and placed neatly in layers, half suspended.

Countless neat pipes filled with mechanical beauty, which can be regarded as gospel for the coercers, crisscross.

In each cabinet, there are people with blank personalities, whether they are young, middle-aged, or old.

Men and women are so densely packed that it is hard to count.

The cabinets are filled with transparent liquid.

People have their eyes and lips tightly closed, and they are silent, with no rise and fall of their chests.

Chen Feng tried hard to breathe the quiet air in the hall.

Although no one was talking, he seemed to hear a silent roar.

There was not much anger in the roar, nor was there any sad despair, but only an inexplicable indifference and despair.

This is the will of the collective personality quietly telling the universe about its numbness and confusion.

Ou Qinglan opened the information monitoring dashboard.

She looked at the progress meter in shock, "Oh no! Their group calculation is almost complete!"