Chapter 276: The sorrow of the perfectionist Prince Zebra

Contrary to the usual liveliness, the streets are deserted and pedestrians are sparse, and even coins falling on the ground can accumulate a layer of dust, and no one can pick them up.
I didn't know what happened. Chen Feng, too concerned about it, didn't bother to ask, and walked slowly with his hands in his hands.
The external environment is deserted and there is a lot less interference.
Being alone is the best breeding ground for divergent thinking, and the subconsciousness in Chen Feng's mind begins to believe in Mayou rein.
He had clarified his general idea before, but he still had problems with him.
Leader's question.
He did not like the position of leader.
This time he stubbornly made it difficult.
Judging from the results, he did quite well.
But he actually hopes to have a leader who has absolute trust in himself, a leader with a personality and charisma to help him shelter from the wind and rain, and he only needs to provide information and charge, and it is so good.
But he scratched his scalp and couldn't figure out how to help a leader out of the air.
In theory, Tang Tianxin is the perfect candidate.
However, Chen Feng cannot accurately control the status of the child's mother every time he passes by.
She's still there is the greatest luck, really can't demand more.
This time Chen Feng went so smoothly, and the child's mother also succeeded in taking over the military. There are many chances in it.
The tragic centenary war made the destiny of mankind miserable, but it was the era of heroes.
Chen Feng came into being, as the gods came into the world, and played the key role in the major battle against Lei, and then took out the identity of the millennium prophet in the desperate situation of the whole family, completely conquered Lei, turning her into a star, this Only then can he assume power in an undisputed manner.
Time and place are indispensable and indispensable, and may not be easily reproduced.
If the next time is in peacetime, the child mother is only a major general or even lower position, Chen Feng finds it difficult to support her as a leader in just one year.
Even if he blew himself up again, let the world recognize his identity as a millennium prophet, but without the scouring of blood and fire, and without the self-certification of actually getting on the battlefield, even if he hanged all mankind on the training ground, he couldn’t easily persuade Everyone.
Others will recommend him as the sharpest knife of mankind, but Tang Tianxin may not be able to regain control of the mountains in the command sequence.
However, Chen Feng did not want to experience the second opportunity created by Lei's cold-blooded killing.
Seventeen billion times I'm sorry, it's too tiring to say.
Chen Feng shook his head, trying to tell himself that it was impossible to think through, so he didn't bother, and the boat came straight to Qiaotou.
But people's hearts are difficult to control. If he really can easily control his thinking, he can't think about it immediately if he can't think about what he has to think about, then he should check for himself whether he is reviewing "Song of the World" in his mind. Too many times, the self-infiltrating moth has been sorted out.
Unconsciously, Chen Fengyouzao walked past the gate of Mason College.
The doorman knew him and saw that he was so worried that he didn't come to say hello to avoid disturbing the big man's thinking.
As a guard of such a music hall at Mason College, after all, he has some knowledge. He usually knows the industry news.
Aside from Katie Swift’s "Bathfire" sung by Chen Feng and composed in Grammy, the English songs sold by Chen Feng in the past two months were also written and composed by him. It has been released one after another, and it is at the forefront of the airborne bulletin board list.
Even in the top 50 of this list of European and American circles, two rare Chinese songs appeared.
A "Self-Burning" comes from Zhong Lei.
A "Zhong Xing Xing Kong" from Lu Wei.
The mediocre chase after fame and fortune, the strong man who is above the times, the fame and fortune come from.
Chen Feng is now the undisputed powerhouse, easily breaking through the shackles of the East's face.
Looking at the indifferent back of Chen Feng's hands in his pockets, the guard thought, he must be conceiving what a masterpiece?
It's really a great person who is free from low-level fun and thinks all the time.
It is precisely because of this concentration that he can become a big figure in the world today.
Chen Feng didn't care about the thoughts of others. After stepping inside, Yu Guang had a wooden chair painted with white paint beside the flower bed of the fountain in the small square of Gumi College. He subconsciously sat down, supported his chin with his right hand, and leaned The body is like a meditator.
Looking far away, his guard's face changed slightly, and he wanted to wake up, but he finally shrank back.
Never mind.
He is so rich and doesn't care about a set of clothes.
After sitting down on the bench, Chen Feng remembered the last scene in his mind.
Use body as bait and return with the enemy.
Seemingly imposing, it is the helplessness of the lone wolf.
This time, he was the only galaxy, and he could only kill one of them.
What if he had more and stronger comrades next time, and even he was no longer the strongest fighter of mankind, he just needed to be a salted fish soldier in the army, and then he would be taken by the gangsters more beautifully? ?
In addition, because of the limited conditions this time, only 200,000 particle bombs were prepared.
If it is done more perfect next time, the overall human strength is stronger, the mandatory demand for personnel is reduced, and then more people are retained, and 100 million particle bombs are directly filled at the location where the intruders appear, and they will be given to them as soon as they come. Wouldn’t it be happy to blow up to fly ash?
This idea seems absurd, but it is extremely feasible. It is only a step away.
Even without considering these sideways and left lanes, and taking the conventional frontal battlefield, this time he forced out four new cards from the invaders.
Among them, the dragonfly fighter and the black hole bomb were analyzed, and they were quickly summarized into a collection of papers by the stars, and projected into Chen Feng's retina and forcibly recorded.
In the past, as long as there is no major regression in technology, he can find appropriate opportunities to use these things.
Next time, as long as people don’t die in the future, they will beat themselves up first, and humans can’t really lose.
After winning, Chen Feng consciously can live seriously once in the future and enjoy a life.
If you can learn scientific and technological knowledge in your whole life, become a person like Dong Shan who has a lot of talents, or like Ou Qinglan, a university in a certain field who rides the dust in the field, how happy it should be.
If you can really learn a mastery of knowledge and bring it back to the 21st century, what will happen in the future?
Chen Feng just imagined that situation for a while, so he was a little bit of a horse.
He shook his head, hurriedly removed from this illusion of lack of value, and reconsidered the business.
How can humans win more perfect?
Chen Feng turned his head slightly and looked at the white guard who was also secretly looking at himself with worship eyes.
He also remembered Lu Xianfeng, Lawrence and others who looked at themselves more enthusiastically.
Alas, if you can help some great leaders in the 30th century, it would be much easier.
Last time, "Master Chen Feng" initially formed the ideology of "prophet", but it was not strong enough, and its impact on future generations was not enough to affect the behavioral motivation of human beings over 500 years of time, and was not enough to form a strong enough binding force to let the future People revolve around their own will, showing a completely benign competition pattern.
It eventually evolved into a spokesperson war that lasted for 389 years, and became the final thrust that led Lei to extremes, which caused her to start a more brutal war.
Fortunately, my own existence can finally combine the achievements of Lei with the achievements of the Liberal Front, so as not to let these hundreds of years go by.
In this kind of non-benign competition, although various world powers and buds have accelerated the development of science and technology due to the arms race, Chen Feng subconsciously felt that if there were several great leaders who succeeded from the beginning of the year, the vicious competition would be guided to benign.
How good is it to maintain the intensity of competition while keeping it within a certain range and not let war really happen?
But he really couldn't think of any way to cross the time and accurately control the ideology of future generations to such a degree.
It's so hard!
He scratched his head frantically.
In the end, Chen Feng thought that he could only find a way to pass on the ideology left by the deceased himself in a timeline full of random variables.
And pray that your faith can be strong enough to span hundreds of years, projected on a talented or a group of talented perfect heirs of noble character, and promote these people to stand up, develop their potential, and assume the leadership of civilization responsibility.
Perfectionists are particularly good at finding troubles. Chen Feng is not a perfectionist. He is an extreme perfectionist who was forced to die by his life.
This time he really can't get out of the tip of the horn.
For a long time, he gave himself a soft slap.
I don’t want to!
I want to be happy!
What if I win?
But immediately, another question he didn't want to face squarely, but he couldn't avoid it, gradually came to his mind.
Have you really won the Blast Ball Battleship?
This battleship has a history of 500,000 years, indicating that the other party built it 500,000 years ago.
Before and after this, did the compound eyes make anything else?
Such a strong compound-eye civilization, will there be only one battleship?
Common sense tells him this is impossible.
Even this ball-shaped warship in the compound-eye military system might just be an outpost reconnaissance unit.
Then it is desperate.
Just like climbing a mountain, people can only see the scenery behind the peaks if they turn over a hill with a thorn.
The scenery behind the mountain is magnificent and magnificent, but it is likely to be another cliff-shaped dangerous peak.
For a long time in the past, Chen Feng's goal was simple, and he exploded the only enemy ball warship.
He was not qualified or deliberately thinking about the future.
But now, the probability of defeating the ball warship has changed from zero percent to at least 70 percent, and he has to add new anxiety.
From the results, two kinds of results are most likely.
First, the ball warship is the enemy's core combat unit and a powerful arm. Humans destroy ball-shaped battleships, destroy all or catch all compound eyes in the battleship alive. Earth civilization successfully declared force and reached a peace treaty with each other. Mankind officially started the connection with the universe civilization, entered the galaxy era, and smoothly integrated into the universe social system.
Second, the ball ship is really just a reconnaissance unit. In order to completely destroy humans, the invaders continue to maintain the solar system barrier, and deploy a real army to carry out the crushing civilization extinction operation.
Emotions make Chen Feng hope that it is the first ending, and reason tells him that it is likely to live in a dream.
The second ending will bring him greater despair, but the possibility is really the greatest.
In other words, even if it is the first kind, the compound eyes are likely to choose to continue the full-scale war. You can understand it with your eyes.
When he was wearing Condor Armor and facing the dead compound eyes across the window, the other person's eyes were cold, fearful, and fearful.
There is no unjustified hatred and love, no unreasonable fear in the world.
If the earth civilization is so humble, how can the other party be afraid?
It will only pass over without expression.
Therefore, Chen Feng understands that the human potential of the earth is much higher than that of the other party, and the other party must also understand this.
Chen Feng has found the other party's real motivation to start the war.
The answer made him both happy and depressed.
There was a saying in ancient Chinese.
Mu Xiu Yulin, the wind will destroy it.
Everyone is not guilty, he is guilty.
The weak earth civilization has too much potential, and once exposed, it is destined to perish.
This is an objective fact and is not transferred by personal will.
Chen Feng started scratching his head again.
It may be difficult to collect a thousand Zhong Lei's hair. If he goes on like this, he may be able to collect his own life in a few days.
He thought things were so fascinating that he saw him passing by the small square, and then happily ran the small supermarket and bought two cones of ice cream. Zhong Lei, who had come over, had not noticed.
Zhong Lei did not disturb him, but stood beside him and silently watched the man like a lunatic. The expression on his face changed again and again, smiling, distressed, angry, and sometimes confused.
But the only thing that hasn't changed is that there is always a gloom in his eyes.
He even slapped himself.
A snap, especially loud.
He looks like a lunatic, a little crazy.