Chapter 1133 (2/2)

” no problem, no matter how much you eat. ” Jiang Chen said quickly.

Hawking smiles and points to the triangular cage of branches on the ground, which he completed in three seconds.

”This branch is the cosmic sieve it faces, and if it goes around, it can live. If it figured it out, it could be a different ant. If it's blocked... ”

After a pause, Hawking slowly stood up and patted the dust on his clothes.

”It will starve to death here.”

After listening to Hawking's words, Jiang Chen frowned. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his head and opened and closed his lips thoughtfully.

”Fermi paradox, cosmic sieve...”

It seems to have caught something in the brain, and Jiang Chen's eyes gradually brightened up.

At this time, he noticed that the ant stretched out its antennae to the branch, was trapped in a triangle cage and could not find a way out. He began to try to change his mind and climb over the branch. However, from the beginning to the end, it has not noticed, or even thought about, who is manipulating the obstacles in front of it.”Now I'll answer your question. If you ask me how far a civilization can develop in 3.7 billion years, I can't answer you unless you can tell me what happened to them in these 3.7 billion years. ”

”On a time scale of hundreds of millions of years, trouble is always endless. Natural disasters, diseases, wars In fact, these are small problems. Like this branch, no matter how many more, it will eventually pass

Hawking laughed as he watched the ant climb over the branch.

”Of course, it's not always so lucky, especially when it meets a moody God.”

Hawking raised his foot and stepped on the ant and the triangular branch

……

After chatting with Hawking for a while, Jiang Chen felt that he had figured out many problems.

Not only the civilization 3.7 billion years ago, but also the extraterrestrial civilization 20 light years away, he had found the answers to the questions that he could not think of or hesitated about.

After arriving at the canteen, Jiang Chen took out the money to treat the old man and ordered a full two portions of pine cone pie.

To tell you the truth, he really didn't know what kind of sweet and greasy thing was, but Mr. Huo, sitting opposite, chewed with relish, and could only feel the difference in food culture. In line with the principle of not wasting food, Jiang Chen had to use a fork to dismember the portion in his plate and ate it patiently.

It's a miscalculation to forget that this product is from England, the pioneer of dark cuisine!

”If you can't eat, you don't have to force it.” With his legs crossed, Hawking chuckled and stuffed a fork pie into his mouth, wrinkling the wrinkles together.

Jiang Chen suddenly felt that the old man's smile was too cheap.

”No, no appetite.”

Jiang Chen finally gave up more than half of the pie left, threw his fork into the plate, said goodbye to Hawking, picked up the plate and walked to the dining car at the door.

Because the car was parked under the teaching building, he had to go back the same way.

However, when he passed Lin * * who had been through before, he found a group of students around the lawn and set up a temporary platform, which looked very lively.

Because of curiosity, Jiang Chen took two steps to the other side, grabbed a passing student, pointed to that side and asked casually.

”What are they doing there?” (to be continued. )

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