I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless vast grassland.

The grassland is covered with green trees, sometimes dotted with lush shrubs, and the scattered sea pieces are like chess pieces in a bad game.

The early morning sunlight shines through the blue sky and white clouds, and falls on these seas. The waves are sparkling, and the swimming fish soar into the sky with a popping sound.

In the far distance of the grassland, close to the horizon, you can vaguely see horses wandering around, which is particularly pleasant.

There was another sudden loud roar, and a tiger pounced out from under the pit near the horses.

The tiger has a round belly and a wide face, and its belly sways when it runs, making it look like a pregnant female tiger.

The horses dispersed with a roar and fled in all directions.

Horse hooves churned and grass clippings flew.

The huge tiger, which is at least seven meters long, is extremely fast and can catch up with a strong galloping horse in the blink of an eye.

The tiger slapped him down.

The strong galloping horse with shiny fur had a dented back, rolled and fell, splashing countless mud.

The galloping horse writhes in pain, as if trying to stand up again, but its spine is broken, its back half is weak, and it raises its head and neighs in despair.

The tiger slapped the struggling galloping horse's long neck again.

The galloping horse's neck bent violently like a broken match, and it was silent ever since.

The pregnant tigress began to gnaw at the horse's belly.

One side is death, the other side is fertility.

Green mountains, blue water, green grass, and red blood. This scene looks cruel and bloody, but it also contains the laws of nature.

In addition to horses and tigers, there are also goshawks flying in the sky and vultures looking for food.

Near the tigers and horses, black or gray heads popped up one after another.

These are hyenas, waiting for the opportunity to pick up the leaks and feast on them.

More and more carnivores and scavengers noticed the movement here and gathered quietly.

Looking back, the Snow Mountain towers into the clouds, and white horses hanging like mist and clouds hang halfway up the mountain, as if fairies have been banished to the mortal world.

Halfway up the mountainside, you can see the dazzling silver top of the snow through the misty white sky.

Looking down the mountainside, you can see orange-brown high-altitude thin grass at first, and then gradually turn into coniferous forest and broad-leaved forest.

In the broad-leaf forest, you can see small streams formed by the melted snow flowing down the hillside, and then gradually converge into a winding river, crossing the horizon into the distance.

If this river continues for more than a thousand kilometers, it will become a river large enough to nourish civilization for thousands of years.

Wind-blown grass lies on the grassland, and layers of waves of grass spread from a distance along the river.

The air with extremely high oxygen content is filled with the freshness of green grass and a strong smell of blood.

A man was standing on the big rock at the foot of the mountain, looking around.

He looked confused and restless.

The ecological environment of the earth he saw this time was unprecedented.

There are both larger and more active large animals, as well as extremely dense vegetation, just like the Jurassic period depicted in the movie where dinosaurs were running all over the earth.

This is the most beautiful scene pursued by all environmental protection enthusiasts.

However, Chen Feng's heart felt cold.

It had been three hours since he opened his eyes.

If it had been in the past, he would have completed the lap, pretended to be a dick, and chatted with Brother Tiger. If he had moved quickly, he would have already connected with the child's mother and seen the new equipment.

But this time things have changed.

He did not wake up during training as Private Chen Feng on the playground, but woke up on the beach covered in mud.

The moment he woke up, he began to take deep breaths, feeling a suffocating pain in his chest.

There is no Ding Hu, no playground, no ships, no individual equipment, and no Tang Tianxin and Daxue Mountain base.

Nothing at all.

Chen Feng fell into unprecedented confusion.

In these three hours, he traveled around more than 200 square kilometers.

He didn't see a single person, but he saw some traces of human activities.

But these traces are obviously old.

The dilapidated towns have long since grown back into primeval forests, surrounded and shrouded by broad-leaved trees that are often tens or hundreds of meters high.

Some tenacious plants also sprouted from the weathered walls that had collapsed halfway.

Buildings in the center of the town, thousands of meters high, fell to the ground.

Lush vines climb on it and wrap it into a giant green dragon, which is both spectacular and beautiful, but also terrifying and weird.

The suburbs outside the town are dotted with dilapidated ships.

The ships were not eliminated normally, most of them were damaged, and some were even broken into two parts.

Lakes formed by huge explosion craters are often found near ships.

There were also broken oversized railway tracks, and a giant land transport vehicle with each carriage on the ground comparable to an aircraft carrier.

The existence of these things proves that Chen Feng's positioning during this time travel is correct and he is still on the earth in the thirty-first century.

But this situation was extremely strange to him.

Chen Feng spent about five minutes adjusting his thoughts before gradually accepting the suspected facts.

This time in the thirty-first century there are probably no humans left on the earth.

But he's still not sure why.

Chen Feng didn't know whether he had won or lost completely.

He hoped to win.

Human beings left the solar system early and rushed to the infinite universe.

But common sense reminded him that it was unlikely.

If humans had successfully retreated strategically, there should not have been so many broken walls, nor so many shipwrecks falling to the ground.

In particular, there are a lot of metal resources in the shipwrecks. With human beings' industrious and thrifty nature, how could they be left here without recycling?

The answer was ready to come out in Chen Feng's mind. This time he failed.

Humanity perished early and could not wait for his arrival.

Chen Feng once imagined that sooner or later this would happen.

But perhaps because he succeeded so many times, he lost his vigilance towards crises and almost forgot about this possibility.

He did not expect that after eight consecutive timelines of success, he would face a complete failure on the ninth occasion.

He couldn't figure it out.

I am constantly making corrections, constantly striving for excellence, my control over the times is getting stronger, my ability to allocate resources in the industries under my banner is stronger, and all aspects have been improved. Everything is developing in a good direction.

He even had a feeling that this might be the closest he was to victory.

But the result was not good.

Total defeat.

It was very sudden.

Although he had been mentally prepared for it, he was still a little confused when faced with the facts.

It took him a few minutes to adjust his mood, gradually accept the reality, and then try to analyze the problem and summarize the reasons.

Shouldn't I let the fat man be the president of the North American branch?

No, Fatty is just good at holding things back. Can he really hold him back until civilization collapses?

Is it so fierce?

After having a relationship, Zhong Lei finally wrote a love song. Did it have too much influence? Caused some uncontrollable changes, all kinds of anger turned into beauty, and then triggered a world war?

That's not enough, right?

Shouldn’t a Salvation Society be established?

This possibility is quite high, but it can only be based on conjectural evidence.

No matter how good he is at playing with time, no matter how much technology he masters, he can only speculate on it alone and dare not make hasty conclusions.

Chen Feng pondered for more than half an hour, then slowly stood up.

He clarified some of the main ideas.

Things have happened, and regrets are of no use. Even if you are the only one on this earth, you must adjust back to the state as soon as possible.

Face the problem, analyze the problem, sum up experience and lessons, and solve the problem next time.

This is the only way.

Just imagining things won't help, so try to dig out the history yourself.

The earth is still here, and the traces of human activities are still there, so in theory, I should be able to continuously analyze something from the traces of human activities through archaeological methods.

It is a pity that although he was once the dean of the Academy of Historical Sciences, he really made no achievements in archaeology.

He is very smart, but he lacks a systematically cultivated thinking model. He is not the kind of archaeological expert who can deduce an era from a fossil.

He had to be self-taught.

Chen Feng has no absolute confidence in success, but he has to try.

There is no other way, you can’t give up.

If you don’t find the reason this time, you won’t be able to better avoid risks next time.

The same tragedy is likely to happen again.

Maybe you are lucky enough to activate an artificial intelligence, or maybe you pick up an information carrier and you're done?

He visited two more ships and three buildings, but found nothing.

He saw neither human corpses nor bones, nor did he see usable artificial intelligence,

All equipment and instruments have long lost their operating energy, and all carriers that may record information have been completely destroyed.

Chen Feng fell into a state of confusion.

Fortunately, his thinking was sharp enough now, and he quickly thought of a new strange thing.

Although the process was very strange every time I traveled through time in the past, and I directly replaced the "predecessor" unreasonably, the predecessor basically had a complete identity and background, instead of being forcibly embedded by fabricating a person who did not exist out of thin air. society.

So this time, Chen Feng felt that Yu Qingyuli's body should have an origin, right?

He quickly ran back to the river where he first woke up, and searched along the river.

About twenty minutes later, he discovered a smashed memorial in a river bend at the foot of the Snowy Mountains.

With astonishing strength, Chen Feng opened up the rubble and broken bricks and dug out a damaged crystal coffin.

Then he found some fragments of stone tablets with writing nearby.

Relying on the picture memory ability and visual analysis ability brought by the ultra-high arousal, Chen Feng spent about half an hour to piece together part of the stone tablet.

The words on the stone tablet finally took shape.

"Pioneer Memorial Museum."

Although the handwriting was still missing, Chen Feng used his rigorous logical reasoning ability to quickly draw conclusions.

The original text of this line should be "Memorial Hall of the Remains (Relics) of the Philosopher Chen Feng".

Well, I still have a talent for archeology.

In short, this crystal coffin should have stored his body.

As for where this body came from, the case has been solved.

The power supporting him to travel through time and space could not find an existing fulcrum, so he simply found his own body, completed the reconstruction on this basis, and brought him back to life.

This may seem like an exaggeration, but in fact, from a scientific perspective, there seems to be no difference from when he replaced his predecessor in the past.

The core is that his mind was transferred and a body was copied point-to-point.

The fulcrum of the body can be a complete person who can be replaced, or it can be his own remains, as long as the genetic information level remains highly similar.

Chen Feng briefly had some questions in his mind.

Why is my cemetery and memorial hall not in Hanzhou this time, but in Daxue Mountain?

And instead of being cremated, he chose to "sleep" in a crystal coffin.

He thought about it for a while, and could only give a general and one-sided understanding that maybe he was considering not leaving the earth this time, and in order to prove his identity a thousand years later, he deliberately chose the location of the Snow Mountain Base when choosing the burial site.

If nothing else happens, you will be able to see the remains soon after traveling through time, and then it will be easy to prove something.

Now it seems that everything is going according to plan except that there is no one who needs to prove his true identity.

Everyone is gone, who do I need to prove to who I am?

well.

After searching around the memorial hall for a long time, he couldn't find any information carrier except the stone tablet. Chen Feng sighed and couldn't do anything.

He returned to the grassland and sat down on the big stone with his legs crossed.

He no longer paid attention to the tigers eating horses in the distance, nor did he care about other animals.

He completely accepted reality.

Now that his memorial hall has been smashed and the crystal coffin is shattered, the last possibility of human beings evacuating normally is gone.

The remaining thoughts in his heart were completely extinguished, and even he couldn't help but curse.

"grass!"

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and dark clouds were forming.

After just a few minutes, the clear sky turned so dark that it was almost impossible to see.

The dripping rain fell and hit Chen Feng on the face.

He hugged his calves with both hands, buried his head between his knees, and lowered his head.

The indescribable feeling of loneliness seemed to envelope him gradually like rain.

This time, I am truly alone on the entire planet.

He knew he must have done something wrong this time.

Time is the most powerful weapon in the universe.

Just one mistake completely wiped out all his efforts in the previous eight timelines.

This taste really hurts.

3700 words. Today's second chapter obviously won't come out before twelve o'clock. I can’t tell exactly when it will take place, it’s difficult to do.