This trilobite is dying.
It would not have died so early. As one of the few overlords in the Cambrian sea, there are few larger and more ferocious creatures in this primitive and chaotic ocean. Even if it encounters a strong enemy, its strong crustacean can provide enough protection. Near the ancient coral cluster where it inhabits, crinoids, sponges and other animals are used as food Coelenterates and plankton are plentiful.
If it as like as two peas, muddle along without any aim, it will be able to continue to swim in the sea and swim in the sea, and catch plankton and spend the same life as billions of other people. Its structure and the operation rule of this side of the world determine that its ethnic groups can at least spend hundreds of millions of years in such a way. Will end up in a global extinction.
But since three days ago, this adult, healthy and strong trilobite has given up eating on its own initiative, allowing its hard body to drift with the tide in the sea without any action.
It''s like... It''s thinking, it''s meditating, it''s exploring the meaning of life.
This is, of course, a very ridiculous thing.
It will take hundreds of millions of years and good luck before the birth of the world that can think about itself. Trilobites'' extremely simple nerve can''t even be called a "system". How can they collide with the spark of wisdom and the light of thinking?
However, through its compound eyes made of calcite, it is clear that the light of wisdom flows out, shining on this chaotic world, exchanging endless information with this primitive ocean.
For three days and three nights, the trilobite did not move.
Some brachiopods, cephalopods and coelenterates prowled around it cautiously, thinking it was dead and could not wait to devour its rotten body tissue.
At this time, the sea waves, small animals are running around, but it is a tough strange shrimp found it.
It is one of the largest and most ferocious carnivorous creatures in the Cambrian sea. The largest shrimp can grow to more than one meter, which is one round larger than trilobites.
They are not afraid of trilobites, but both of them usually have enough food and seldom fight head-on.
However, a dying trilobite is another matter.
The prawns shake their eyes, wave their huge forelimbs and sharp abdominal spines, and rush towards the dying trilobite.
This was originally a decisive attack, but the shrimp who was determined to get it was defeated.
It turns around and catches a beautiful scene in the muddy water behind it. The body of the trilobite gradually becomes crystal clear until it is completely transparent. From the transparency, it blooms thousands of gorgeous colors, and becomes one, two, and countless rainbows, which disperse in the whole ocean and the whole world.
……
Unlike trilobites, archaea may live for only one day.
They live in the depths of the more ancient primitive ocean, near the crater of high temperature and high pressure, in extremely extreme environment.
In just one day, they have to absorb the nutrients and heat from the submarine volcano, make polymerized peptides and proteins, and then split up, so as to inherit their life information and discover the most precious possibilities in the endless changes.
Every second is precious, and every split represents a new possibility. Even in hundreds of millions of years, whether a new ethnic group can evolve into a real "civilization".
This methanobacter lives in such a harsh, mysterious and sacred environment, thinking, meditating, and practicing every 0.1 second of every second.
Finally, when it sensed the restlessness of life, the division and spread of information, and the origin of civilization, in a flash, methanogens emitted more dazzling seven color dark light than the submarine volcano eruption, turned into a circle of rainbow ripples, and disappeared.
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It''s not just these worlds.
It''s not just monks, generals, beggars, cavemen, trilobites and archaea.
There are also many worlds, all kinds of identities, which seem to be led by some kind of invisible fetters in the dark. At the same time, they live, think, meditate, cultivate, awaken, transform and soar.
In some world, he is a licentious and immoral emperor. He has been living and dreaming for decades. Once he was attacked into the imperial city by the rebels, he got insight and relief.
Some of the world, he is a tree standing on the top of the mountain for thousands of years, silent for thousands of years, once soaring.
In some world, he is plankton, flowers and plants, amphibians, snakes, lizards, dinosaurs, cavemen, early Homo sapiens who killed and ate cavemen, bluestones on old streets, light wind and bright moon
The infinite world and the infinite rainbow soar up one after another, breaking through the barriers of all the worlds, and flying up to a higher level of the world, where they gather together, with a brand-new perception, experience and fragments of the Tao heart, or, in the term of the ancient world, with "a few seconds, decades to thousands of years" to reshape a brand-new world, Pure as a child, powerful as a demon.
Now, only the last world, the last rainbow.
It''s also a world that has gone up and down in the "virtual data sea", evolved to the extreme, evolved to the most advanced, and produced the most developed civilization.
There are many criteria for judging the evolution of a civilization.
On the macro level, whether this civilization can jump out of its home star and march into the endless universe.
At the micro level, whether this civilization has developed supercomputing tools similar to "crystal brain", which can create its own virtual world, even the simplest virtual games.
In this world, the intelligent beings who call themselves the "Heaven sea civilization" have preliminarily analyzed the mystery of stars, tried every means to use the energy of stars to explore the universe, and developed a super computing tool called "Super Brain", which can centralize a large amount of data and information for simple virtual deduction.
"Wan Xiaotian, you''re here again. Are you kidding? It''s impossible to jump in four-dimensional space. Get out of here!"
In the most famous "Tianhai University" of "Tianhai civilization" and the Star Research Institute, a young man with red eyes and disheveled hair was driven out of the office by his tutor and sat down on the ground.
Later, he spent half a year writing papers full of hyperspace jump formula, which were also thrown out, "Hua La" scattered everywhere.
"Bang!"
The door of the leading star research expert of the Tianhai civilization was closed in front of him, and he was totally disappointed.
The elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters in the corridor pointed at him with sarcasm on their faces
"He is wan Xiaotian, the little madman who doesn''t do business all day and just wants to transcend space!"
"It''s said that he was originally a top student in the system. He published seven formulas about the composition and operation of stars in succession before he was 20 years old. He was a brilliant genius and invited to our most cutting-edge stellar Research Institute. Unexpectedly, he didn''t know what he was mad about, so he gave up promising stellar research and went to study hyperspace, He failed to live up to his tutor''s expectations, abandoned his career, and almost became a useless person. "
"He has not passed the examination in the Institute for three consecutive months. According to the regulations, he is not qualified to continue to stay. The tutor kindly gave him one last chance. As a result, he still abandoned himself and indulged in the hyperspace formula. He wasted countless precious resources. It''s really pitiful and hateful. Now, he has to go away!"
The academic circle is not pure. For the sake of funds, resources and the use time of the laboratory, all researchers want you to fight with me. Wan Xiaotian was originally too powerful, but recently he went his own way and went crazy, so he was not welcome.
However, since he was determined to explore the mysteries of transcending space and even the universe, he had a tremendous awareness. He did not take cold words to heart, but clenched his lips and quietly picked up his papers and calculations.
At this time, there was a pair of rough hands stretched out to help him clean up.
Naturally, it''s not the elder martial brothers and sisters who want him to leave immediately.
It''s the star institute cleaner, Lao Li.
While cleaning up, he showed a naive and honest smile to him, and even looked at his paper with great interest. Cleaner Lao Li acted as if he could really understand it.
All around the hissing sound became louder, and everyone could not help laughing.
Because this cleaner Lao Li, with a round head and a fat body, is born stupid. He is a disabled person with mild mental retardation.
"Look, Lao Li can understand Wan Xiaotian''s calculation. They are bosom friends!"
I do not know who said that, but also attracted bursts of laughter, easing the huge pressure of researchers in the vast computing world.
Wan Xiaotian frowned. He was not afraid of embarrassment, but he didn''t want Lao Li to be ridiculed. Maybe everyone in the Star Research Institute looked down on Lao Li, or even "couldn''t see" Lao Li, and only regarded Lao Li as a toilet like tool. But he was different. He was an orphan. In the orphanage where he grew up, there were many disabled children like Lao Li, It''s all his family.
As soon as he saw Lao Li, he thought of his brothers and sisters.
To a certain extent, he and Lao Li are "the same people who have been reduced to the end of the world", and they are all alien species in the stellar Research Institute.
"Lao Li, let''s go."
With the fastest speed, Wan Xiaotian tidied up the draft and the paper, risking the people''s ridicule, pushed the silly old Li out of the corridor.
Out of the corridor, nowhere to go, at a loss in the heart, but Lao Li dragged him into the toilet.
At the end of the toilet is a small tool room, which can be regarded as Lao Li''s "office".
Others dislike Lao Li''s salting. Wan Xiaotian has seen all the dirty and smelly scenes in the orphanage, and he doesn''t care so much. Once in a while, when he sees Lao Li pitifully, he is willing to come here and have a word with him.
"Lao Li, I''m leaving tomorrow!"
Seeing that old Li was smiling like a child weighing 200 Jin, with no worries at all, Wan Xiaotian was both envious and distressed. He sighed, "I''m afraid he won''t come back to see you in the future - they won''t let me in."
"Why, why?"
Lao Li, carrying a leather carrier, asked vaguely, "why do you want to leave?"
"It''s not my draft yet. They can''t understand it. They say it''s rubbish."
Wan Xiaotian shook the manuscript and immediately laughed, "forget it, you don''t understand it, don''t say it."
"I understand. Really, your draft is rubbish."
Lao Li was still smiling, but his voice suddenly became clear. "You want to use superstring theory to deduce the existence of the whole universe, and then find the gap between the three-dimensional and four-dimensional universe. This is not wrong, but you mistakenly chose the density cloud algorithm, which is used to calculate the structure and operation rules of stars, as the basis of superstring theory, It''s like it''s impossible to count all the sand in the desert one by one. You''re really wasting your time and resources. What''s rubbish?
"However, garbage belongs to garbage, but you young people still have some whimsical ideas. You are better than them. It''s not totally hopeless. Have you ever thought about introducing the" discrete cloud algorithm "into your hyperspace formula?"