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    The pendulum has been hanging on the Zifeng Building for a long time. It does not know how long it has been hanging, because it has no sense of time. It makes no difference to it for a second, a year, ten years or a hundred years.  Tainong uses harvesters, what concept of time does it need?

    So it hung there and swayed, and the rain and the wind blew, and the green moss slowly climbed up its body, and it looked as if it was a part of this planet.

    If nothing else, it will swing like a pendulum until the planet is destroyed.

    The mother machine did not take it back. This is not a mistake of the mother machine, but a normal error allowed in mathematics. 25,473,629 harvesters were released at the same time, and one of them was not recovered. The recovery rate  It also reached 25,473,628/25,473,629, 25,473,629  An error of one-ninth is acceptable in calculations, just as the omission rate of one-in-seven billion is also within the allowable range. No one can achieve a 100% success rate, because this universe does not allow it.

    This universe loves the beauty of incompleteness. It is so obsessed with imperfection and broken symmetry that it runs through the essence of the universe from beginning to end. In a way, this universe is unique. There are so many in this world.  Most of the universe loves perfection and perfection, so they are chaos and eternity from birth. Perfection is good, but incompleteness can give birth to possibility and uncertainty. Uncertainty is more fascinating than eternity.

    The mother machine thinks so, and so does the mother machine's mother machine.

    The pendulum thinks of nothing.

    It just hangs there for birds and small animals to climb up and make nests.

    It likes this green world very much. There are so many crop fields in the galaxy. This farm is actually not special. Relatively speaking, the crops on this farm mature very slowly, probably due to environmental problems. Crops are grown in a too comfortable environment.  They don't seek to make progress. It is foreseeable that after the harvest of this batch is over, it will take a long time for the next batch of crops to mature.

    It may take five million years, or it may take ten million years, or even fifty million years, or even one hundred million years.

    But the pendulum doesn't care.

    The parent machine doesn't care either.

    Time is also meaningless to the mother machine. It is the characteristic of the mother machine not to care about time. They don't care about time. The mother machine has completed the task and closed its eyes.

    When the next batch of crops is ripe, another mother machine and harvester will come, just like the last harvest, the last harvest happened in the extremely distant past. After the harvest, the mother machine never opened its eyes again, it was just quiet  They stayed in orbit 380,000 kilometers away from this planet until now.

    After completing the task, both the mother machine and the harvester should return to the universe. They were originally borrowed from the universe and should be returned after completing the task.

    Therefore, no matter whether it is recovered by the mother machine or not, the pendulum thinks that there is no big difference. It hangs here quietly and sleeps, waiting for the universe to recover.

    It thought this was its own end.

    Dust to ashes, dust to dust, everything to the mother machine, everything to the universe.

    Until that night, the bright meteors streaked across the night sky and exploded into gorgeous flowers on the horizon.

    The pendulum opened its eyes again.

    It may not be a statistical error, but her inscrutable wisdom, that the mother machine left herself here before finishing her work.

    It experienced the feeling that the mother machine said, uncertainty is indeed the most beautiful thing in this universe.

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    [Excerpts from the interview: The last battle of resistance in human history:

    Bai Zhen is the third person interviewed by the author. He still rents out taxis in Nanjing City, takes a car during the day and goes home at night, and lives his peaceful life as a petty citizen. With the development of human civilization to this level, Bai Zhen is the one who lives the most comfortable life.  This kind of person, even if the sky falls, he will be the last to be hit, so Bai Zhen has always been calm and unhurried. The end of the world is just too much bragging for him. The meeting was at seven o'clock in the evening  The date was the second weekend after the interview with Zhao Bowen, and the location was in a small roadside restaurant near the Guoxin Zhuangyuanlou Hotel in Nanjing.

    When Bai Zhen came up to pick up the menu, it was Qiao Taishou who messed up the mandarin ducks. He didn't see anything wrong. While ordering, he asked the writer, teacher, if you have any taboos?  Do you want to eat pork?  Do you drink or not?  Is it your treat?

    I answered affirmatively to the last question, and Bai Zhen was relieved.

    Neither of them drank alcohol, nor did I, and Bai Zhen didn't dare to drink, so he took out two glass bottles of Arctic Ocean from the freezer, and clinked the tops of the bottles.

    &nbp; bg4msr and her teacher.

    I said.

    That's right.

    Bai Zhen picked up a piece of fat intestines, trembling and greasy.

    How did bg4msr discover that big eyeball?

    I asked.

    On the contrary, based on the information we have collected, we are more inclined to find the girl first. We still don¡¯t know how the big eyeball obtains external information, but it has a big eye and its eyesight should be very good. bg4msr  Said that she was just going fishing in Xuanwu Bay as usual, and when she looked up, she found a ball growing on the roof of Zifeng Building in the distance.

    Bai Zhen talked while eating.

    That is the big eyeball?

    That is the big eyeball, the only living swordsman we have ever met, Bai Zhen nodded, maybe the big eyeball is sleeping on the Zifeng Building, or it is sleeping in other places, and after waking up, it wants to climb to a higher position,  Detect the environment in a place with a better view. Anyway, no matter what the situation is, when bg4msr saw it, it was climbing on the top of the Zifeng Building.

    Bg4msr actually escaped.

    I said.

    She was astute, but also nearly killed.

    Bai sighed.

    She was terrified, and we just couldn't get in touch. At that time, the radio station was being tested in a full-wave electromagnetic wave quiet room.

    Really hard work.

    I said.

    Bai Zhen put down the chopsticks in his hand, fixedly stared at the Arctic Ocean glass bottle on the table, his eyes became distant: it was very hard work, the last man and last swordsman on earth, this is the last resistance in human history  In the battle, we have already failed once in the future, and we cannot fail again today. In order to fight against the swordsman, we will give everything we have.
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