The question of how many pure humans are left is too heart-wrenching,
The noisy boy was silent for a long time, then the broadcast speaker sounded again, "Three..."
"Thirty thousand? Three thousand? That seems a bit too few."
Li Cheng smacked his lips. If the layout of the other cylinders of the network spaceship is the same as the "Xinxiang Base," then about eight hundred thousand to one million embryos could be in a frozen state of preservation.
Every five years, a batch of embryos is awakened, cared for by automated nanny machines and adult colonists, potentially increasing the planet immigrant population to over two million within fifty years,
which at least allows the bases to function independently.
"There are only three pure humans left,"
the noisy boy's voice was devoid of any ripple, "Apart from this, all external embryo development support systems, or artificial wombs, are polluted to varying degrees and can no longer breed pure humans."
"Three..."
