Short Science Fiction: The Future (7 minutes to complete)

Gollum I spat symbolically, too lazy to respond to Jack's sudden enthusiastic cheers-oh, no, in fact, he was very enthusiastic all the way, but at this time he was particularly excited, just like Mount Everest, which is higher than the building in front of him. Its peaks are dotted with towering peaks, and the whole thing is above sea level. I'm really fed up with him, this stupid jack. He reminds me of people a hundred years ago. They obviously have great wisdom, but they have only developed the tip of the iceberg in their whole lives and defined ignorance as happiness.

? I haven't seen such a person for a hundred years. I came all the way to Mount Everest to pursue the ancient story, the mysterious four ancient civilizations and the great river civilization, not to survive. Even a low-level robot slave would not have such an idea, but after a noble family like Jack, he was naive and stubborn.

This is really puzzling. This once water-blue planet has long been dominated by the integration of sea and sky, and it is full of salty seawater everywhere. In the waste color (the new color produced by this mutant species due to industrial pollution is called "waste color"), it is the mainstream color on the earth now, and the ocean and sky are integrated with melting glaciers, forming the background of waste color. ) s, people always look to the future full of variables. Who wants to take the time to catch the tail of the past? What an idiot, Jack. Even those who have been closed for years and are old can't stand it.

Look, old chap, that's green! The mountains are full of refreshing colors! This is definitely a tree. I saw in an illustration of a fairy tale book published in the 20th century that the leaves in the growing period will be green-this is the leaves! It is a tree! what kind of tree is it? Is it elm, oak or eucalyptus? Anyway, we haven't met! Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean others haven't seen it. When I was a child, the locust tree made of this material was definitely rejected by the wood factory and could only be made into inferior toothpicks as leftovers-why make a fuss? What an idiot, Jack!

The world-famous so-called Mount Everest is now full of backward seawater, and fresh water needs to be stored separately.

I began to be silent-in fact, all the way. Jack is always easy to fall into inexplicable madness alone. I will never pay attention to him. Anyway, he can entertain himself alone. At the site of Kilimanjaro, he marveled at the magma in the ditch and thought it was the raw material of the new energy development base. Look, he has set up that antique telescope again, which is the product of 2 1 century. However, it may be appropriate to use it here, because Mount Everest in lizhu is very close, and we really don't need a quantum telescope. I heard that there is a saying in China called "How to kill the chicken without using the wheel", which is probably the reason.

Look, old chap, there is a girl standing at the foot of the mountain. How beautiful! Why can she have such white skin without wearing artificial skin? This time, I didn't scold Jack. It's not his fault that he didn't recognize the white man. After all, it is a miracle that there are pure white people in today's multi-ethnic and multi-racial mixed-race world where everyone doesn't know where their ancestors grew up. Moreover, when she was born, she didn't have surgery to fit the simulated human skin, and she didn't have ozone filtration and was not afraid of ultraviolet rays. She didn't even implant a purifier in her mouth! In the shadow of the waste color connected with the sea and the sky, this is incredible!

Hey, old chap, she's waving to me! This guy who values sex more than his friends will try his best to speed up when he sees a beautiful girl, whether I can keep up or not.

Jack jumped up and immediately told the girl the purpose of her coming. She is also very enthusiastic about us, greeting us in the international common language and introducing herself. It turns out that her name is Ivan and she lives in the land residential area of Mount Everest. Jack was flattered, and it took him a long time to calm down and think of asking Evan to help him as a tour guide. At this time, Levin was more enthusiastic and asked Jack to go with her, promising that he would experience the purest life on Mount Everest. Before they discussed the itinerary, they disappeared on electronic shuttle shoes. As for my old buddy, he has long forgotten me. Fortunately, he is equipped with a portable remote synchronous transmission device, so I can see what stupid things he will do, otherwise I will be bored to death here.

See, old chap? I'm at the Everest Ecological Plantation! Can you believe it? There are outdoor vegetables here! And these red and yellow ones. Guess what these are? Levin told me that this is called fruit, and there are different kinds. Every fruit has a different name. It is said that once upon a time there was an animal that loved to eat these things-what was its name again? Ah, it's an orangutan! Have you ever seen an orangutan? Levin just showed me the electronic specimen. Besides orangutans, there are monkeys. These guys look alike. I tasted an apple. You have no idea how delicious it is. Much more delicious than those synthetic taste buds and medicinal nutrients! Next to the planting area is the breeding area. I bet you haven't seen freshwater fish, but there are carp here. ...

I turned off the transmitter in a rage, but I didn't expect him to be so verbose at a distance! Jack in the photo is still very excited. He didn't know that I turned off the sound transmission and blocked most of the shots with his huge head. When his mouth opens and closes, he must still be making a sound. Whatever. I can't hear you anyway.

I absently look at the pictures sent back by Jack, and sometimes I pay attention to the things around me. When I turned my eyes to Jack again, I found a group of people beating and cursing around him, while Levin watched Jack being beaten with a straight face. These thugs, men, women and children are naked, and only part of their lower bodies are wrapped in nano-cloth, which is in stark contrast to Eliwan, who is neatly dressed. Jack tried to squeeze a face out of the crowd and opened his mouth wide. He must be saying something. He may be asking for help. He finally found the opportunity to start the electronic shuttle shoes and came to my side as quickly as possible. I didn't have time to think twice and caught him red-handed.

The body of Mount Everest is getting smaller and smaller behind us, and those crazy people are not following us. We are driving at a constant speed in the opposite direction on the abandoned sea.

What did you do to offend them? I can't help being tortured by curiosity.

Haha, old chap, it turns out that you are interested in these things sometimes. Jack smiled at the typesetting on the screen, lying flat, his eyes staring at the screen suddenly glazed over and muttered to himself, I don't know what happened to them.

I thought he was going to sleep, but he smiled again and returned to his old stupidity.

Do you know who Elvin is, old chap? She's a robot slave! Elivan is just the suffix of her number-this is a language called English, which used to be an international language. I am fascinated by a robot! Ha ha!

This silly boy even knows English. Why didn't I think "Ivan" was "Eleven"?

She showed me around, let me eat when I saw delicious food, let me experience when I saw interesting food, and then asked me for ten international units of land! Yes, it's land! Not the area in the sky, not the area in the sea, not the waste that melts after pollution! Do you know how scarce land resources are now? Money is not attractive at all. You can only exchange it with food and fresh water! So many people are scrambling to copy electronic banknotes, and everyone can only count. What else do we know besides numbers? Most people emigrated to the sea, went to the sky and lived in that waste color. But even so, it is even more difficult to buy an industry in the waste color, let alone immigrate to outer space!

Yes, I know everything he said. After all, I am not young, and I haven't experienced any changes. Times are constantly changing. I remember when I was born, some people used to use Niu Gengdi, but now they don't have to plough any more. There is really no land to plough.

I thought I could still find the scenes depicted in those antique paper books here, but I didn't expect that there were no traces, old chap. Do you think what is written in the book is true? Did the antique dealer cheat me by copying this book late? Why does Levin know how to blackmail me without feeling? Why is the sea level rising higher and higher, but people's hearts are getting colder and colder? I thought people on land would be different from people in waste colors ... should we go back to the old place? We finally came out from the depths of the Mariana Trench and saw the outside world. Are we going back?

At this time, he is extremely depressed, which makes me feel poor, but I don't know how to comfort him. I just let the sea hit my body and then drift in the opposite direction to Mount Everest.

Aha, old chap, thank you for always being with me. He was always so full of emotions that he kept holding my neck with both hands. I choked up and my body was crooked because of the uncontrolled turn of wisdom, and I almost threw Jack into the sea. He rolled over quickly and entered the hut.

That was a close call. Fortunately, I kept your cabin when I rebuilt you, and thanks to your ventilated cabin. He touched my arm emotionally, really like a girl centuries ago.

Thank you for keeping my boat. It was made in 2000. Jack looked at this sentence on the screen and burst into tears in an instant. He whispered, maybe what is written in those books is true, it must be true, but I haven't experienced it yet. Thank you, old chap.

Jack's tears fell on my stomach, wet and hot, as salty as sea water, but crystal clear, not waste color. I ignored it, wiped it off and drove on.

Look, we are on the road again, with Mount Everest behind us, drifting away.