Digital Ark

Mathematical life was born in 3026. He came from a group of "lunatics" I am Lin Chen, and I am also the 174,000th Lin Chen. There are more Lin Chens who are born, destroyed and on the journey. I have lived for tens of thousands of years, maybe longer, and I have only lived for thirty seconds. I stood on this strange planet, watching the Ark fleet above me ignite its engines and go away again. They took away all the "I's" and left only one "I". This is the "law of saving seeds" for humans. We once thought that the Ark was the fire of civilization and the hope of flying to the sea of ​​stars. It wasn't until 30,000 years later that a beam from the center of the galaxy wiped out the entire Ark fleet. I realized that we were all wrong. The Ark was never a fire. It is a human finger reaching into the dark forest. It is a radar that will sacrifice itself. Its mission is to find the hunter. Its ending is that it is broken by a hunter. And I, the "only one" left behind, received its last words—— [The coordinates are marked, please do not approach. [Humans, hide yourself. Humans run!