A long time ago, Chen Cheng had discovered the existence of "qi". He could adjust his breathing to make himself stronger and his defense capabilities stronger, and thus created the "hard"
"Qigong". But at that time, no matter how hard he practiced, he only stayed at the level of hard qigong.
Although he could feel the heat flowing through his body through the Great and Small Zhoutian, it could only stay at the level of "hard qigong". At that time, he once thought that probably, that was him.
After that, although he still had the habit of practicing for a while before going to bed every day, it was just to help him sleep.
"Qigong" is a fake thing, but it does have some effects. But apart from getting better sleep, it doesn't have much effect. Everything happened more than a hundred days after coming into this world.
Times changed. On this day, Chen Cheng and Mark spliced a cabin onto the original base. This way, they had more space to grow food and vegetables.
After that, Chen Cheng lay down to sleep. He just came out of his Dantian, and his whole body seemed to be plunged into darkness. This feeling was somewhat similar to when he traveled through time, but he was now on Mars.
Now, where else can we travel through time?
In a daze, he seemed to see the surging energy tide, as if he was facing the boundless sea. His own body became huge and hot, as if he had transformed into a red sun, and in this energy
It rises slowly from the sea, rises, and reaches high into the sky, spreading light and heat in all directions.
The sound of countless people shouting came from afar, but when he tried to hear it clearly, he couldn't hear anything. In a trance, he woke up. He had dreamed like this before, but every time after he dreamed
, give me something, either attribute points like "strength" or "intelligence", or skill points like "tactics" or "reconnaissance".
This time is different, this time nothing is given.
Chen Cheng checked his body and found that there seemed to be something different, but it also seemed that there was no difference at all.
"Chen, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, I came up with a good idea. We can assemble the parts that were disassembled the day before yesterday. We can probably communicate with the earth through Morse code. This is much better than your current contact method. You can only work for half a day now.
I can convey a few words, but if I can use electrical codes, the efficiency will be increased by more than ten times."
When sending a message from Mars to the Earth, the situation is not important, what is important is the power. The tyranny of distance is infinitely amplified here. Without enough energy and power, the Earth cannot receive the signal here. Mark was in high spirits after hearing this
With a start, he sat up and said: "I have also thought about this problem, but the problem is power. If the power is not enough, the earth will not be able to receive the signals we send out."
"Just leave this to me. I'm a man who can knock out a Gundam by hand!"
"Gundam?" Mark is not a fan of carrot slices and doesn't know what this is. "What is that?"
"A humanoid vehicle."
"oh!"
After another four days of busy work, they planted various seeds in the new cabin and set up a new communication device outside. As Chen Cheng said, he could knock out a Gundam with a hammer.
, isn’t the communication device within the solar system simple? Well, it’s not that simple either.
Originally, Mark and Houston had agreed to contact each other in three days, but because he was busy working on the new communication device, he was late one day. Mark was very busy. Although the main force was Chen Cheng, he still needed him to help out on the side. I don’t know why.
, he was so busy that he didn't feel tired at all.
Not only that, he originally had some wounds on his body, which left some scars after they healed, and now they have gradually disappeared. This further confirmed Mark's belief that Chen is God. Even if he is not God, he is still an angel. Of course, in
Deep down in his heart, he sometimes thought that Chen might be a demon or devil like Satan or Lucifer.
But no matter which one it is, be it God or Satan, they are all existences that he needs to look up to. After the new communication device was built, Mark finally no longer has to hang around outside for a long time to send a sentence. The powerful energy converts language into signals.
, launched towards the vast universe.
He sat in the room, put on earmuffs, held a pencil, and prepared to listen to the sounds from his hometown.
"Houston, Houston, this is Mark, this is Mark, please answer if you get it, please answer if you get it."
Chen Cheng made a cup of tea, sat on a chair and looked at the red Mars outside the window. Even after watching it so many times, he still found it very interesting. He and Mark were the only two people on the entire planet. At the same time, he also
I felt my own insignificance again.
Fifty-five million kilometers, such a far distance, is still only within the solar system. It is already so difficult to go from the earth to Mars. If you want to go to another star system, you don’t know how much effort it will take.
Only then. Some scientists even pessimistically believe that humans will never be able to escape from the solar system.
This view is based on the premise that scientific theories and technical levels are no longer developed. In another world, there have been no major breakthroughs in scientific theories for a long time. The same is true for technical means. The simplest and most reliable interstellar driving force is nuclear fusion.
But when it comes to nuclear fusion, there is always a distance of fifty years.
I don’t know how the fifty years were calculated. Someone took a time machine and came back from the future to the present and told everyone that nuclear fusion would be achieved in fifty years?
While Chen Cheng was drinking tea and thinking wildly, Mark was already in contact with the earth. The computer could convert his language into signals and send them out, and convert the received signals into sounds, so he could send them all by himself.
and accepting life.
However, due to the extremely long delay, what he received was the answer from more than half an hour ago.
"Mark, this is Houston. Mark, this is Houston."
NASA did not receive Mark's message a day ago. People at the center thought there was something wrong with the Mars base, or that Mark was dead. Naturally, the glasses officials and generals were furious, keeping the NASA staff busy for a long time.
, and haven’t found out the reason.
It was not until the next day that the person on duty came to report that he had received the Morse code sent from Mars. The general was very happy to receive the signal, but when he heard that there was no encrypted message at all, he was shocked again.
Roaring, "Doesn't that mean other countries around the world can hear it? I knew he was a traitor!"
The angry person was replaced by the general, who shouted at the staff: "Let him stop sending clear messages immediately, damn, it takes an hour to go back and forth from Earth to Mars! That bastard has been leaking secrets for half an hour
, the secret will be leaked for another half an hour!”
The distance between the Earth and Mars is not static, but changes all the time. When the two planets are on the same side of the sun, the distance between them is relatively close. But when Mars and the Earth are on opposite sides of the sun
When turned sideways, the distance will become two or three times the original size.
After receiving the order, NASA staff immediately sent a message to Mars. But no matter how angry the general was, it would still take half an hour for the message to be transmitted. During this half hour, Mark was still chattering, and he said a lot
Things included that they connected a new cabin, planted vegetables and grains, and all kinds of things he usually did.
These messages were broadcast to the entire universe in clear code. But things changed after he received the reply, "What? You want me to shut up? Encryption? What the hell? How do I encrypt it? I'm lucky enough to be able to send messages.
, you still want me to encrypt?"
He took off his earmuffs, turned back to Chen Cheng and said, "Chen, Houston asked us to encrypt, can you do it?"
Chen Cheng put down the teacup, shrugged his shoulders, and replied: "I don't know your Americans' passwords, how do you want me to encrypt it? I know some Chinese passwords. You can ask the people opposite and use Chinese passwords.
Ok?"
While waiting for a reply for more than an hour, the two parties exchanged a lot of information, but in general, it was of no use. Mark even heard some bad things from the other party's answer, "Shet, this
Help incompetent bureaucrats, these guys deserve to go to hell, they didn’t even think about sending a rescue team!”
"I'll fuck you!"
Mark took off his earmuffs and pretended to smash them on the ground, but when he held them in his hands, he realized that this was not the earth. Even if it was a nail, he had to do it himself. If something is broken, there is no way to replace it with a new one.
Half an hour later, Houston received the message from Mars.
"What? That traitor Mark wants to use a Chinese password?"
The general's anger had just subsided, but now it rose again. He gritted his teeth and said: "This is a blatant traitor! Catch him immediately and shoot him!"
"Well, General, I think you won't be able to capture him. Even if you launch a spacecraft now, it will take a year and a half to reach the orbit of Mars."
Time and space have infinite power. With a distance of tens of millions of kilometers, even the world's hegemon is helpless. Communication continues, and with the new communication device, the speed of information exchange between the two sides has increased ten times. As
As time passed, a staff member suddenly said, "Oh no, the Russians have joined in!"
"What?"
The general's anger burned again, but it was not as good as the previous two times. After all, he was old. If he was asked to get up and down, up and down, and find a real person to vent his anger, of course he would never get up again.
"Damn Russians, I just say, we have to blow them back to the Stone Age!"
The general wanted to get angry, but found that he no longer had the energy, so he could only say angrily: "Let the White House negotiate with the Russians and ask them to stop such behavior immediately!"
After a while, someone yelled again, "No, Mark said we didn't want to rescue him, and now he has refused to communicate with us!"
"Traitor! You should be shot!" the general said weakly: "Report to the White House!"
It keeps getting up and down again, and the elderly really can't stand it!
