The crab man in the following mode was lying on the seat, his posture resembling a dog's …
His hair was golden, and so was his skin. His head was round, resembling a gorilla's face.
There were many other crab men with the same skin and hair color as him nearby. It was obvious that this was a golden crab man …
Fang Ning stood beside the golden crab man, who could not see him at all. He was looking at something that looked like a mobile phone from his backpack.
This extraterrestrial mobile phone was similar to the one on Earth, but bigger.
"@ # @ ¥# ¥" After taking out his mobile phone, the golden crab man began to speak again.
"Sigh, it's so painful to listen to it …" Fang Ning said gloomily, then looked at the other crab men.
In the night, the other crab men also took out their mobile phones and played with them.
After taking a closer look at his mobile phone, he found that it was similar to the mobile phones on Earth. There were also various patterns on it, which should be an app, but the name was still garbled.
From this point, Fang Ning felt that their technological level should be similar to that of Earth. However, how did they manage to colonize an extraterrestrial planet? Perhaps their technological tree was different.
However, this time, after taking a closer look, Fang Ning found that his writing was similar to the cuneiform writing that once appeared on Earth. He was able to discover this because he had seen many transmigrations in the past. There was a guy who transmigrated to a primitive tribe who introduced this writing.
Time passed quickly, and the ordinary crab man's daily life returned.
This golden crab man naturally did not know that a terrifying extraterrestrial creature was observing him.
After the public bus announced an announcement, he freed himself from his mobile phone, climbed down from his seat, and got off.
Fang Ning followed suit.
At this moment, Sir System sent him a piece of good news.
"I've sent the language pack that you wanted to the Heavenly Book. You can now understand what they're saying and understand their writing."
"Hiss, how is it so efficient? Son of a b * tch, I'm really impressed with you. "Fang Ning could not help but be overjoyed.
"Oh, although you're complimenting me, I'm different from you. I won't take credit for it. This was translated by Anderson after he absorbed the memories of more than ten locals," Sir System said seriously.
"Uh, did it cause any problems?" Fang Ning quickly asked.
"Of course not, it turned over a new leaf a long time ago," Sir System explained.
"That's good." Fang Ning took the Heavenly Book and followed.
At this time, the crab man had already arrived at a bustling neighborhood under the illumination of the street lamps.
There were all kinds of stalls in front of the residential area, reminding Fang Ning of his past life in the city.
The golden crab man strolled around a few stalls for a while. In the end, he gritted his teeth and swiped a few bunches of banana-like fruits on his phone.
Fang Ning heard the payment sound. Under the real-time translation of the Heavenly Book baby, it was no longer garbled.
"15 yuan, please."
The golden crab man put the banana into the backpack on his back and crawled all the way to the neighborhood.
Beside him, there were also quite a number of crab people crawling around. Many of them were looking at their phones as they crawled. Occasionally, they would bump into each other. Fortunately, they had four legs, so they did not have to worry about falling.
Not long after, the golden crab man entered a building. He took the elevator to the seventh floor and opened the door.
What surprised Fang Ning was that this young crab person did not live in a single room. Instead, he lived in a large house with three bedrooms, two living rooms, and two bathrooms. Visually speaking, it was more than a hundred square meters.
The doors of each room were wide open. It seemed that he lived alone.
Judging from the structure of the house, it shouldn't be rented but owned by this person. Otherwise, there would be no need to rent a house with two bathrooms.
"Could it be that this guy is a millionaire? Or are they all at the same level? If that's the case, the wealth of their civilization is much more than that of the previous Earth. " Fang Ning mumbled to himself as he paced back and forth in the room like a ghost, observing everything around him.
There were cleaning robots, washing robots, and cooking robots in his house. In this aspect, it was obvious that their technological level was slightly higher than Earth's, but not by much.
Based on Fang Ning's estimation, their technological level was probably 10 to 20 years higher than Earth's.
The intelligence of those robots was not high either. They did not have real consciousness and were robots that specialized in solving unique problems.
With the service of these robots, the golden crab man quickly finished his meal and went to the study room to surf the Internet in front of a computer.
Fang Ning followed him and watched as the other person leaned against the wide sofa and surfed the Internet.
These operations were all too familiar.
However, when Fang Ning surfed the Internet in the past, he was cooped up in a small room. He was not as free as the other person.
When he became rich and prosperous, it would be time for him to be seized by Sir System.
"Come to think of it, I haven't really enjoyed anything …" Fang Ning said to baby Heavenly Book, feeling wronged. "I didn't even live in my big villa and big house for a few days before I followed your System Daddy to live in the Dragon's Cave. Now, I'm sleeping in that uninhabited System Space every day. It's too unreal. "
"When the situation stabilizes, Master can move back," baby Heavenly Book quickly comforted him.
"I hope so," Fang Ning said gloomily.
At this time, he continued to look at the crab man who was surfing the Internet.
He saw that the other person was posting on a webpage that looked like a forum.
With baby Heavenly Book's translation, Fang Ning began to browse the webpage opened by the other person.
"Why can't we find aliens? Why is it that our civilization has been reincarnated three times, but we still can't really rush out of the Solar System? "
"This is the technological bottleneck. It's already a major breakthrough to be able to colonize Planet No. 2 with the help of the Malevolent Planet that orbits the Sun. It's impossible to go outside anymore. The nuclear fusion engine can't be invented in every reincarnation of civilization. We can't fly far by relying on fossil fuels. The universe is so big, it's too difficult to encounter other civilizations. "
"Maybe we've already encountered them. For example, there's someone watching us online chatting from a different dimension."
"Haha, you're a typical idealist. If it's not necessary, don't increase the physical body. It's a simple principle, please understand. Don't bring up the existence that hasn't been proven, or else it will only complicate the problem. "Someone mocked.
"Freedom of speech. You don't have the right to stop me from saying that."
Soon, the Internet was plunged into a war that Fang Ning was familiar with.
Then, the golden crab man also joined the discussion.
"Everyone, how many years do you think it will be until the next reincarnation of civilization?"
"Didn't astronomers predict that the Malevolent Planet will only approach our planet again after four hundred years? It's still early, at least our generation doesn't have to worry about it. "
"With our current technology, why can't we destroy that asteroid?"
"There's no other way. The Malevolent Planet is almost one-third the size of the Mother Planet, and it's a planet made entirely of meteoric iron. The strongest weapon we have now is nuclear weapons. We've done many tests before, and even if we drill a few hundred kilometers underground and detonate it, it's still a drop in the bucket. "
"There's no point in discussing this. Let's think about how we're going to pay off the mortgage. After all, when the time comes, our descendants will still have to be like the ancients. The poor will drill underground, while the rich will fly into space. These are the only two ways to avoid disaster. "
"Can't they create more mushrooms?"
"Uh, let me tell you a rumor. Some people don't want to blow up this Malevolent Planet. First, it'll cost too much. Even if we invest our annual GDP into building nuclear bombs, it won't be enough. Secondly, once it's blown up, there'll be too many side effects. Not to mention the asteroid belt that might form, it'll also cause changes in the orbits of the Mother Planet and Planet No. 2. In the end, both planets will fall towards the Sun and be swallowed by the Sun. There'll be no more chances for the reincarnation of civilization. "
"Sigh, then our civilization can only be determined by the orbital period of a solar planet." The golden crab man posted helplessly.
Fang Ning saw this and began to have some ideas. He said to the Heavenly Book, "Looks like every family has its own difficulties. There's no heaven anywhere."
"Yes, Master, if that's the case, can we ask them to move and let us build Nets Above Snares Below in this galaxy?" the Heavenly Book baby suggested.
"Yes, let's do it slowly first. After all, they're different from the society of the magnetic people. They're a civilized society. We need to solve problems in a civilized way." Fang Ning nodded.
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