Chapter 2352: Civilization Break

A simple tombstone appeared in the cemetery. After a simple funeral, everyone dispersed.

The husband who lost his wife seemed to have lost his pillar and became thinner and thinner. He was originally very pessimistic. He and his wife could only support each other. Now his wife died of inflammation and he himself had no hope.

The most optimistic person among all people was the uncle from the island country, because he believed that the old human beings would definitely restart. For this reason, he even made a glass record with everyone to pass on his wife's beautiful singing.

In order to allow future generations to discover their relics as much as possible, they picked up shells on the beach, accumulated a little, and then made the most primitive cement with simple raw materials such as shells, sand, charcoal, etc., and wrapped everything that needed protection in the primitive cement.

"Sure enough, no matter how fast human beings develop, it is not technology but stone that can be preserved the longest." Duran still agrees with their approach.

Although these actions may not be useful, at least they are doing things. If they do nothing, they will go crazy.

Faith, this is the power of faith.

It has reached the point of human extinction, but a few humans still have to believe that humans still have a future. This is a very difficult thing in itself. Because everything that happened before has shown that "destroying humans has nothing to do with humans", humans are just weak creatures that can disappear at any time. Human civilization has been cut off until now. If there is no faith, the last humans don't know how to survive at all, because rationally speaking, humans have already been eliminated.

But now they pass on the songs and save the precious metals. These actions cannot change the status quo, but they must do it, and they have to do it, because once they give up, they are the same as the dead.

Humans are not beasts, because they believe in a beautiful future that they can fight for.

"We do a little, our children do a little, and our children's children do a little more. One day, a little will add up, and humans will definitely become the masters of the world again." The astronauts firmly believe this.

The island uncle often tells everyone about his adopted son. His adopted son is a little genius, and the uncle himself became an astronaut in order to fulfill the agreement with his adopted son. In his description, his adopted son has shown a yearning for science since he was a child, and he never stops.

"Although I am a university lecturer, I often feel that my IQ is not as good as his. He is really able to draw inferences from one thing and has invented many things at a young age. If it were him, he would never give up."

Duran looked at the uncle so excited and thought that this adopted son could be regarded as his spiritual sustenance. This uncle does not believe in himself, but believes in his adopted son, so he will not give up.

Such a hard-working uncle who often makes trouble naturally became the center of the deserted island.

The uncle often talks about how his adopted son will think, just like the priest of the tribe, who will ask the gods to possess him. Sure enough, when faced with desperate situations, human thinking will change. It cannot be said that they become theists, but if faith does not have a specific sustenance, it is nothing but rootless duckweed and is not solid after all, so the uncle's faith is finally realized in his adopted son. And the faith of others falls on the uncle.

The uncle is indeed like a priest, leading everyone to find trouble and make meaningless things meaningful.

"This is considered tool man number one." Duran used to think that tool men were only capable of doing things, but now it seems that there are also tool men with ideas in their minds - tool men of faith.

But no matter how hard the uncle tried to prepare, he could not stop time. As the first batch of children grew up, the old man's health became worse and worse, and the uncle's wife also began to become weak, especially after giving birth to the third child, it was difficult for her to stand up.

Malnutrition and lack of care, the former bright singer has been destroyed and seems to have changed into a different person. Nature is cruel, no matter whether it is a handsome man or a beautiful woman, it cannot stop the ruthlessness of nature.

Of course, there is one exception, that is Duran. He has completely changed, and even his skin has not been tanned, unlike the other few people who have completely changed their appearance in the natural environment.

The island is lively, because the heartless bear children are having fun. Several old people want to educate them, but they are unable to do so. These children are not interested in recognizing words at all.

After all, even the elderly rarely write, and there is no environment for writing. Even if a group of children learn to write, they have no place to use them, and the children of the children will naturally be abandoned.

The old man was very sad, watching his children completely disconnected from industry and even civilization, but he was powerless. Only they themselves knew the pain of watching the culture they had adhered to for a lifetime dissipate.

The children became barbaric and wild, because barbarism could better survive on the deserted island. They did not understand what their parents did. Having a full stomach was the most important thing for them.

At first, every adult worked just to fill their own stomachs, but as the number of children increased, the adults' work doubled, but the children still could not eat enough, so the children could only rely on themselves, not on their parents.

This is the rule of primitive society. Only strong people can have a full meal. It is better to rely on yourself than on heaven and earth.

When the children grow up, the old man does not have to work anymore, but he is not far from death. The island uncle sent away his wife, then sent away the youngest companion, and then sent away the old couple, and finally he and Duran were left.

In the city, the average life expectancy can reach sixty-seventy, and that is under the protection of the medical system, but in the wild, fifty years is considered a long life.

The island country uncle did not stop, although his children did not understand the strange things that the uncle did. The uncle did not force them to understand, but only hoped that they would pass on the one hundred stories from generation to generation, which recorded the wisdom of survival and the traces of old humanity.

This knowledge is packaged in interesting stories, without words, and can only be spread by word of mouth. There will inevitably be errors and omissions, but the uncles have done everything they know they can do.

"Dulan, you said you wanted to turn them all into technicians, but I haven't seen you take action for so many years." The uncle has white hair. In fact, he is only fifty years old: "Dulan, even if we are together After many years of life, I still can't understand you. You are like a stone, but you are still so calm when we are on the verge of going crazy. Do you never waver? "So many people on the island always say: Everyone has been shaken.

The uncle has also been shaken. When faced with such a tragic future, he will doubt that what he has done is just shaking the tree. However, he thought of his genius adopted son and that eclectic and unique child, and he felt confident again. He felt that his adopted son was so smart that he would definitely not be defeated by mere petrification.

"I've already taught them, don't you watch them every day?" Dulan said that he had already started educating them.

"Isn't that martial arts training? I think martial arts training is necessary. During these years of surviving on a desert island, I deeply feel that a strong body is the most important thing, so I support them in practicing martial arts."

"No, no, this is not martial arts training, this is the cultivation of tool people. You see, they practice the iron sand palm to hammer nails, the dragon claw hand to twist nuts, and the muscle-splitting hand to be a lathe worker..." Du Lan said that each martial arts corresponds to a technique, and when they finish practicing, they will be technicians.

"Ah?" The uncle said, is this okay?

"You don't have to doubt that these martial arts have been improved by me. As long as they practice from generation to generation, their bodies will eventually change. Even if they don't have tools, they can become peerless tool men with their bodies alone, capable of turning and fitting. , miller, boring worker..."

The uncle was speechless. The future would really be a world of tool people, and perhaps another civilization could develop. The uncle had no doubt that he was going to die, so he might as well die with a bright future.