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Chapter 645 The Great Crisis

New human native land.

It was rare for the War Committee, Science and Technology Committee, Service Committee and the Ghost Secret Service to gather together, but the atmosphere in the conference room was extremely depressing.

Especially the three rotating directors of the War Committee were filled with anger at this time. In less than a month, 17 divisions and 346 wandering fleets were destroyed by unknown enemies.

Moreover, the opponent can easily suppress the New Humanity's technology and accurately target the New Humanity's branches and rogue fleets.

Faced with the constant feedback of losses every day, the senior staff of New Humanity present also frowned.

There was no way to determine the enemy's information, so the branch and the wandering fleet that were destroyed were exactly the same as the Fang Zhangkong's fleet that disappeared for the first time, and the entire area disappeared together.

Yang Zhengfeng, the rotating chairman of the Service Committee, asked worriedly: "Everyone, we must find a way to solve this matter. We have already lost nearly one thousandth of our population. If we continue like this, the consequences will be disastrous."

But no one among them spoke, because they were helpless now.

In order to avoid losses, various branches and wandering fleets have implemented communication silence and increased mobility.

These two measures had some effect at first, reducing New Humanity's single-day losses by about 70%.

But within three days, the mysterious enemy once again accurately targeted the branch of the New Humanity and the rogue fleet, and intensified its attack.

The people were helpless, facing the huge crisis in front of them, but they didn't even have a single available method.

As Yang Zhengfeng said, if we don't find a way as soon as possible, the new humanity may not be able to survive for 10 years and may be exterminated by the enemy.

Don't think that 10 years is a long time. For the level of the Infinite Universe Sea, there is not much difference between 10 years and 10 minutes.

The most despairing thing about the new humanity now is that it still doesn’t know the enemy’s true identity in Lushan, nor does it even know what weapons the opponent uses.

Faced with this situation, the new humans can only endure the pain.

As the rotating chairman of the Science and Technology Committee, Wei Guocai is under great pressure and has no way to crack the opponent's technology. Their Science and Technology Committee cannot escape the blame. Although all scientists have been mobilized, they still have no clue.



New Humanity's Cosmic Sea Branch 419.

The senior executives of the branch looked at the daily list of victims, and the atmosphere became unprecedentedly solemn.

Just now, a wandering fleet that was only 15 megablocks away from their branch was destroyed by the enemy before it had time to send out a farewell broadcast.

"What should we do? This is also the third stray fleet that has been destroyed near us. Maybe we have been discovered by the enemy." The head of the service committee of the branch looked sad.

Just when everyone was at a loss, suddenly a scientific advisor from the Science and Technology Commission suddenly said: "Maybe there is a way."

As if grasping a life-saving straw, everyone no longer cared about image and so on, and started asking questions incoherently.

"Lao Fang, if you have any ideas, just say it directly."

"Yes, there is no need to worry about anything now."

Science consultant Fang Chengdao put it succinctly: "Endless corridor."

"What"

"Isn't that the Endless Corridor..." The person in charge of the Science and Technology Committee, who knew about the Endless Corridor, was stunned for a moment. He quickly came to his senses and muttered to himself: "The Endless Corridor... The Endless Corridor..."

Those who didn't know what was going on were anxious to check the database, and soon some simple information about the Endless Corridor was roughly understood by everyone.

Anyone who knows the Endless Corridor will understand what Fang Chengdao is planning.

After a heated debate, the branch fed back the plan to the local government.



New human native land.

A group of senior executives were overwhelmed by the sudden crisis.

Suddenly, a suggestion was sent from Branch 419 of the Universe Sea, which attracted their great attention.

After briefly browsing the proposal, Yang Zhengfeng hesitated and asked Wei Guocai, the rotating chairman of the Science and Technology Committee: "Guocai, how does your Science and Technology Committee evaluate this proposal?"

"Judging from the disappearance of Fang Changkong's fleet that year, that mysterious civilization did not destroy the Endless Corridor. The Endless Corridor may be able to protect us, or it may not be effective." Wei Guocai did not dare to vouch for it.

The other chairman and directors discussed for more than an hour, and finally Yang Zhengfeng made the final decision on the implementation plan.

The interior of the Endless Corridor is extremely empty. If some supplies are discarded, a quarter of new humans can enter.

However, considering that if they disappear on a large scale, it may attract the attention of that mysterious civilization and lead to the exposure of the plan to escape the endless corridor.

In addition, the new humans do not want to place all their hopes on the endless corridor.

In the end, it was decided to select about one-tenth of the population from each branch, plus the genetic sequences retained by others, and secretly enter the endless corridor.

The highly nervous branches of the New Humanity took action quickly, and then removed some of the population and dispersed them away from their respective branches.

These people were hidden in the cracks of multi-dimensional time and space, and arrived near the Endless Corridor in less than three days.

Zhang Shihe, who is near the Endless Corridor, is responsible for guiding these people into the Endless Corridor.

Seeing the panicked and taciturn escapees, Zhang Shihe could only let them enter the endless corridor as soon as possible.

As the last spaceship entered the endless corridor, Zhang Shihe, who had been always on tenterhooks, breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at the vast ocean of vacuum, the endless darkness seems to hide the malicious intent that chooses and devours people, and sighs softly:

"I hope everything goes well and leaves a little spark of fire for the new humanity."

"Zhang Si, the team has been assembled."

Zhang Shihe waved his hand: "Maneuver navigation and be alert to the surroundings."

"yes."

They must leave the vicinity of the Endless Corridor to avoid attracting the attention of the mysterious civilization. At the same time, the interior of the Endless Corridor has also stopped transmitting signals to the outside to prevent these signals from being detected by the enemy.

Although they don't know if this is useful, they can only do their best and obey fate at this time.

Three years have passed since the big crisis broke out.

From the shock and anger at the beginning, to the numbness at this time, the list of victims came every day, more than a quarter of the new human population was killed, and countless branches and wandering fleets were destroyed.

Although the new humans continue to create replicants, they have also delayed their demise through the shunt strategy.

But the death struggle in front of them is not the result that New Humanity hopes to see. The Science and Technology Commission is already working hard, but there is still no way to figure out that mysterious civilization.

Today's new humanity is in a passive position and is at an absolute disadvantage.

In the endless vacuum ocean, Huang Mingzhe's clone number 870391, through the death of each clone, he understood that the crisis was approaching.

The enemy's noose has been put around the new humanity's neck and is being tightened continuously.

Luo Feng commanded the fleet, constantly changing routes, hoping to extend the time a little. Even in such a desperate situation, no one gave up.

The constant self-improvement inherited in their blood allowed them to endure their grief. At this time, they had only one belief:

Stay alive!

Live for the new humanity!

No one bothered Huang Mingzhe, because everyone understood the pressure he was under. This man who has created countless miracles is also the belief of many people.

While thinking hard, Huang Mingzhe stood quietly in the laboratory like a piece of withered wood.


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