The pendulum has been hanging on the Zifeng Building for a long time. It doesn't know how long it has been hanging because it has no sense of time. One second, one year, ten years or one hundred years makes no difference to it. As a person,

Taiwan agricultural harvester, what sense of time does it require?

So it hung there and swayed, with the rain and wind blowing, and the green moss slowly crawling up its body. It looked as if it was a part of the planet.

If nothing else happens, it will act like a pendulum and keep swinging until the planet is destroyed.

The mother machine did not take it back. This was not a mistake of the mother machine, but a normal error allowed by mathematics. Two thousand five hundred and seventy-seven thousand six hundred and twenty-nine harvesters were launched at the same time, and one harvester did not take it back. The recovery rate

It also reached 25,473,628/25,473,629 and 25,473,629

An error of one in nine is acceptable in calculations, just like an omission rate of one in seven billion is also within the allowable range. No one can achieve a 100% success rate because the universe does not allow it.

This universe loves the beauty of incompleteness. It is so obsessed with imperfection and broken symmetry that these two penetrate the essence of the universe from beginning to end. From a certain perspective, this universe is unique. There are so many in this world.

Most of the universe loves perfection and perfection, so they are chaotic and eternal from birth. Although perfection is good, only incompleteness can give birth to possibility and uncertainty. Uncertainty is more charming than eternity.

The mother machine thinks so, and the mother machine’s mother machine also thinks so.

The pendulum thinks of nothing.

It just hangs there for birds and small animals to climb on 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. It is probably an environmental problem. Crops grow in too comfortable an environment.

We don't seek progress. It is foreseeable that it will take a long time for this batch of harvest to be completed and the next batch of crops to mature.

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

But the pendulum doesn't care.

The mother machine doesn't care either.

For the mother machine, time is also meaningless. Not caring about time is a characteristic of the mother machine. None of them care about time. The mother machine has completed its mission and has long since closed its eyes.

When the next batch of crops matures, another mother machine and harvester will arrive, 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.

The earth stayed in the orbit of this planet 380,000 kilometers away, until now.

After completing their mission, 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 their mission.

Therefore, whether it is recovered by the mother machine or not, Pendulum thinks there is not much difference. It hangs here quietly and sleeps, waiting for the universe to recover it.

It thought this was its end.

Dust returns to ashes, soil returns to dust, everything returns to the universe, everything returns 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.

The fact that the mother machine left her here before finishing her work may not be a statistical error, but her unfathomable wisdom.

It experienced the feeling that the mother machine said. Uncertainty is indeed the most wonderful 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 runs a taxi in Nanjing, driving during the day and going home at night. He lives a peaceful life as a small citizen. When human civilization has developed to this level, the person who lives the most comfortable life is Bai Zhen.

This kind of person, even if the sky falls, he will be the last to be hit, so Bai Zhen has always been calm, unhurried, unhurried, and the end of the world just means more bragging for him. It was seven o'clock in the evening when we met.

, the date was the second weekend after the interview with Zhao Bowen, and the location was at a roadside restaurant near Nanjing Guoxin Zhuangyuanlou Hotel.

When Bai Zhen came up and picked up the menu, Governor Qiao randomly ordered the mandarin duck recipes without making any mistakes. While ordering, he asked the writer and teacher if you had any dietary restrictions? Do you eat pork? Do you drink alcohol? Are you treating me?

I answered the last question in the affirmative, and Bai Zhen felt relieved.

Neither of them drank, the author didn't drink, and Bai Zhen didn't dare to drink, so he took out two glass bottles of Arctic Ocean from the freezer and clinked the bottle lips.

The waiter served a dish of salted duck, a dish of salted egg yolk crispy rice, and a dish of Jinling double stew.

Our local specialties, fat sausage and stinky tofu! Brother, have you tried it? Come and try it, it’s so delicious!

At the dinner hosted by the author, Bai Zhen showed full host spirit.

There is also a Liuhe first course. I also ordered it for you. It is soup. Drink some soup to warm up in winter. Brother, please don't be polite.

While Bai Zhen was eating, he talked endlessly, getting further and further away. He was worthy of being a taxi driver.

Let’s continue talking about the unfinished topics on WeChat.

I tried to bring the topic back on track.

Bai Zhen held the greasy chopsticks, chewed in his mouth, and nodded: Where to start? Let’s continue with the big eyes?

I nodded.

As for this big eyeball, no one knows exactly when it woke up or why it woke up. It was most likely during that half-month. Lao Zhao speculated that it was because human activities were too violent and it woke up. We made a noise

It was too big and woke it up, but I think it may not be the reason... In fact, there is all the information about the big eyes, most of them are speculations, and the minority is with direct evidence. So far, it is still a mystery to us.

Mystery.

Bai Zhen talked eloquently.

I turned on my phone and started recording.

But one thing is certain, the big eyes are the direct cause of the destruction of the world, and this has been confirmed.

What exactly are big eyes?

I asked.

Bai Zhen took out a piece of paper and wiped his lips, thinking for a moment:

Big Eyeball is what we usually call it, but it actually has an official code name, called hacker or swordsman.

Swordsman?

I asked.

Bai Zhen nodded: That may be the last swordsman in the world. In our imagination, the number of swordsmen falling from the sky when disaster strikes may be tens of millions. After the extinction of mankind, they will all return to the Black Moon. Only this

The last swordsman still stayed on the earth for some reason. The sudden and violent human activities awakened him. He discovered the last person left in the world and started to hunt her down.

BG4MSR?

I asked.

Yes, Bai Zhen said, the swordsman is too powerful and poses a huge threat to us. To be honest, a big eyeball is so troublesome. If there are a million of them, the world may really be destroyed by them. If there are ten million of them, the world may be destroyed by them.

Yeah, it's amazing that humans can last for two years... Brother, you can't imagine how they harvest humans. It's really a big scene.

All ears.

I said.

They harness a power that humans cannot counter.

What power?

Gravity, the gravity of the black moon, the white earthquake has a low voice. Judging from the records we have obtained, the scene at the time of the doomsday disaster is likely to be like this: the black moon rises from the horizon one day, and it becomes so huge that it can occupy your body.

From all fields of view, the gravity of the earth is balanced by the gravity of the black moon. Everyone and everything on the ground is pulled into the air, losing the ability to resist, and then they are all slaughtered in an orderly manner by tens of millions of swordsmen. The black moon circles the earth.

In one turn, everyone on the earth can be harvested like leeks. If it is not clean in one turn, it can make several more turns.

It's exactly the same as leeks.

Can the Black Moon control its own orbit?

I was a little surprised.

It should be possible, it is obviously not a natural celestial body.

According to your statement, it is frighteningly close to the Earth, almost face to face. Wouldn’t the Black Moon itself be torn apart by the Earth’s gravity?

Yes, but it is not afraid of being torn apart. It should be said that what it wants is to be torn apart. The huge gravity of the earth has helped it. The black moon is not an indivisible whole. After it is torn apart, it becomes

Thousands of swordsmen did not enter a stable orbit until the human race became extinct. Black Moon took back all its big eyes and stayed 130,000 kilometers away. It may have gone dormant after completing its mission, or it may have been a human being.

Disposable tool.

Bai Zhen said.

No wonder BG4MSR said they lived underground for a long time.

This reminds me of this.

Obviously, the survivors must have gone underground to fight against the big-eyed people. Bai Zhen nodded, but the building was about to collapse and it was difficult to support it alone. They could only hold on for two years at most. It was an arduous struggle. At that time, the earth was full of people.

With black swordsmen patrolling around, people could only hide underground and look for opportunities to destroy the swordsmen. However, in the end, humans failed in this war, and there were only two people left in the world.

BG4MSR and her teacher.

I said.

That's right.
To be continued...