"Okay, little guy, it’s up to you."
Looking at the black line, the guy wearing the space suit released himself. Jiang Chen controlled the spherical drone to fly the rotor from the side and flew in the direction of the wellhead.
Back on the Mars, Wang Qiang took off his spacesuit in the buffer compartment and sat back to the driver's seat. Sitting next to him, James was drinking coffee while watching the drone outside the window flew in the direction of the wellhead.
"Intelligent?"
Leaning on the seat, Wang Qiang licked his mouth with his hand and licked his mouth.
"Otherwise? Is it the remote control of the ground command center?"
Even with optical effects based on quantum effects, there are tens of millions of delays in the communication channel between Mars and Earth. If you use online games to describe this feeling, it is probably that you clicked the mouse, and after a half minute, the character reacted.
Communication is no problem, but if you control the drone, it will be too much.
However, Wang Qiang, who is sitting on the Mars Rover, does not know that the drone he just released is not based on electromagnetic waves, but based on a Crayon particle communication chip embedded with sub-crystal fragments...
After entering the vertical well wall, it took about half an hour. The Jiangchen-controlled drone finally landed at the bottom of the well and a metal shell that was cracked.
"In short, take a picture first..."
Pointing the camera at the metal break, although the previous drone has been photographed, neither the resolution nor the light can match the surveillance drone based on the latest technology.
While pressing the shutter, Jiang Chen controlled the drone to fly toward the hollow layer of the spiral structure.
The space below five kilometers was unexpectedly empty, at least more empty than the hologram concept seen on the conference table. The spiral pipe is like a trunk. At every small distance, the disk-shaped space that extends around is like a branch on a tree trunk.
All the "rooms" are empty, and nothing can be seen except the dust that piles up in the mountains.
After Jiang Chen took a few photos of the room, he continued to move down.
The spiral passage is long and extends down to a depth of ten kilometers. Here, the composition of the air has quietly changed a little. Although it is still dominated by carbon dioxide, the oxygen content is much higher than the outside world.
"Is the Martian also breathing oxygen? In short, this is a real thing." Looking at the data on the dial of the drone, Jiang Chen thought in his heart.
When arriving at the last layer of the spiral passage, Jiang Chen passed through an open circular door and slowly drifted into a spherical space.
However, when he entered the spherical space, his heart was faintly raised.
This kind of uneasiness is like being watched by dead claws, mud crabs and the like in the dark. The only difference is that his intuition tells him that this line of sight is not hostile, it seems to be pure observation. .
He suddenly had a hunch that he seemed to be involved in any trouble.
"...I always feel a little weird here, or change Amos."
Looking around the lines on the spherical space wall, the heart of Jiang Chen’s heart is getting stronger and stronger.
Just as he was about to interrupt the connection with the drone, when he was driving Dr. Amos, a white light suddenly illumined from underneath him, engulfing the entire space together with the floating drone... ...
......
I do not know how long it has been.
Suddenly opened his eyes, Jiang Chen sat up from the ground.
"Where is this?"
Stretched his hand on the sore forehead, Jiang Chen slowly climbed from the ground, stood up straight, and began to look around.
A cool breeze blew in the air, with a bit of fresh and dry in the air. It is not the remains of Mars underground, nor the laboratory of Dr. Amos, but a wilderness like a place in the African savanna.
And he is no longer a drone.
Looking around, the entire land is a piece of wheat that looks golden, under the gentle breeze, swaying layers of wheat waves. In the distance is a steep red clay wall. The mountains here seem to have been cut by the knife. It is square and has no magnificent shape.
Jiang Chen squatted down and carefully observed the wheat under his feet.
Although it is somewhat similar to the dog's tail grass, neither the color nor the shape can match the species in his memory.
Just as he studied the environment around him, a ball of light did not know where it came from, and it turned around two laps and then stopped beside him.
"Mammal? It’s really an accident."
"Unexpected?" Jiang Chen looked at the light ball, carefully stepped back two steps, staring at it.
Just when Jiang Chen was planning to ask him "who are you", a faint sigh fluttered into his ear.
"Yes. On Mars, mammals are like endangered species. I believe that if one day, you see the tigers in your zoo, the lions learn your appearance, and understand your own words, I am afraid you are not surprised. It will be smaller than me... If you use your language to describe this shock, it is probably this feeling."
Jiang Chen was a glimpse, suddenly realized what he was, frowning.
"Have you read my memory?"
"Please forgive me for taking the liberty. If I don't do this, I can't communicate with you." The ball of light expressed apologetic politeness in a calm tone.
"Well... can you tell me who you are?" Jiang Chen asked.
"I am a memory." The light ball replied truthfully.
"Memory? Is it similar to ai? Holographic image?" Jiang Chen frowned.
After the lightball was silenced for a while, it gave a very ambiguous reply.
"Yes, not. Similar, but there are differences."
The light ball made Jiang Chen confused, and as he tried to understand the concept, Jiang Chen suddenly recalled that he had seen something similar.
That is Lin Ling... No, it’s exactly Tingting, when he connects his spirit with the harmonious and civilized “Queen”. As if he crossed the barrier of the Dimension with the Brahma, he was exiled to a strange universe, a strange planet, witnessing their culture, technology, society, and so on, moving in the wrong direction.
This feeling is very similar.
Just like the soul goes out, the distance between time and space drifts away to another corner of the universe.
He didn't know what words to use to describe this wonderful feeling, nor how to deal with the shock of his heart at the moment.
But he has already vaguely guessed what happened to him.
If nothing unexpected happens.
The land under his feet.
It should be Mars more than three billion years ago...-
(Thanks to the lord for the "enterprise management fee" reward! Today, it is too late to add, tomorrow must be added ~)
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