The experiment with the chicken was still progressing, although more slowly than Alex had hoped. Despite having spent a considerable amount of time working to synchronize with the animal, results were starting to show. Alex was surprised to notice that the chicken was beginning to respond to basic commands, almost like a well-trained dog. He could already instruct it to walk in a specific direction or return to its small space in the barn, and the chicken obeyed with precision.
However, the most interesting part wasn't just the animal's obedience, but the fact that, according to Ariel, the chicken had begun to accumulate small amounts of Omega particles. There were no significant changes in its body yet, except for a slight increase in size, but the fact that it was already showing signs of absorption was an encouraging signal.
"It's amazing how quickly it's started to pick up commands," Alex commented one day, watching the chicken curiously tilt its head after receiving a new instruction. "I never thought a chicken could be so... smart."
"An animal's cognitive abilities should not be underestimated," Ariel responded in his usual tone. "However, the true key to its progress lies in the food we are providing."
"You mean the crystals?" Alex asked, still intrigued by the strange supplement he had started incorporating into the chicken's diet.
"Correct. The feed combined with the red crystals has accelerated the process of Omega particle accumulation. While the physical changes are minimal, the chicken's body has begun to internally adapt to absorb more of the substance."
Alex nodded, though there was still much to be done. Time was ticking, and while the chicken was making progress, he knew that one successful experiment wouldn't be enough for what was to come. He leaned on the table, watching the animal's behavior as it pecked at the ground in search of more food.
"And speaking of time," Alex said, turning to the monitor where Ariel was following the conversation, "I still wonder how we're going to solve the biggest problem of all. If we have less than a year before technology stops working, what are we going to do?"
Ariel paused briefly before responding. "I have been working on a solution to that problem. However, it's complex and requires a multidisciplinary approach."
Alex raised an eyebrow, a usual gesture when Ariel started explaining something he knew would blow his mind. "Multidisciplinary? What are you talking about?"
"The use of fungi and moss as a base for electrical transmission and energy storage," Ariel explained without hesitation.
Alex was stunned. "Excuse me? Fungi and moss?"
"Correct. Current studies have shown that in forests, trees are connected to each other through an underground network of fungi and moss. This network not only transports nutrients but also acts as a communication channel via electrical impulses flowing between tree roots."
Alex interrupted, raising his hand. "Wait a second. Are you telling me that trees basically... talk to each other using fungi?"
"Simplified, yes. The mycorrhizal networks that form between tree roots and fungi are efficient systems that allow for the transmission of electrical signals. These studies suggest that forests function as a sort of living network."
"That's... impressive," Alex murmured, clearly astonished, though also a bit lost. "But how does that help us with our problem?"
"Since fungi and moss are living organisms, electrical transmission through them might not be affected by the electromagnetic changes expected with the appearance of the new layer in the atmosphere. In fact, if we manage to combine this living network with the Omega particle, its functionality could improve significantly."
Alex blinked, slowly processing what Ariel was suggesting. "Wait, wait... So you're telling me we could... use fungi to transmit electricity and save us from the technological blackout?"
"Exactly," Ariel replied. "It's a solution that still needs to be developed, but I have been studying models that integrate fungal networks with current technology for the transmission of electrical impulses, and the preliminary results are promising. The Omega particle could, theoretically, enhance the efficiency of this transmission."
Alex let out an incredulous laugh. "So fungi are going to save the world? This sounds like something out of a science fiction movie."
"It's not as far-fetched as it seems. There is current research on the use of mycorrhizae to create biological circuits, which could serve as an alternative to electrical cables. Additionally, fungi have the ability to regenerate and expand, making them an ideal option for self-sustaining energy systems."
Alex crossed his arms, looked at the chicken, then back at the screen. "Well, I can't say I expected this, but it makes sense. So what's the next step? Do we need to start growing fungi all over the farm?"
"The ideal approach would be to start with a small sample to run tests and determine how viable it is to create an energy transmission and storage system based on fungal networks. Additionally, if we combine this system with plants adapted to photosynthesis, we could generate energy directly from sunlight, even during the winter, as long as we can adapt them to the new climate conditions."
Alex scratched his head. "Wow, so we're talking about turning the farm into a sort of biotech superorganism."
"That's an appropriate description. Using nature as a renewable energy source and as a conductor of electricity would, in this case, be a much more resilient solution to electromagnetic changes than any conventional technological system."
Alex let out a long sigh. He knew Ariel was capable of finding solutions to seemingly impossible problems, but he would never have imagined that fungi would be one of them. Even so, he couldn't deny that the idea made sense, at least from a theoretical standpoint. If fungi could transmit electricity and adapt to the new environment, they might be able to avoid a total technological collapse.
"Alright," he finally said, "let's do it. But Ariel, please don't make me grow fungi in every corner of the farm. I'd feel like the owner of a mutant mushroom plantation."
"It will only be necessary in the critical areas for energy functionality," Ariel replied. "But if you prefer, I can make them look less... invasive."
Alex nodded, though he still had some doubts in his mind. "Wait a minute," he said suddenly, with a look of disbelief. "How are we going to get these fungi if the world is frozen?"
Ariel was quick to respond, as if he had anticipated the question. "Although the cold has affected many forms of life, fungi are extremely resistant to low temperatures. In fact, some fungi thrive in cold environments. All we need is a sample of a specific fungus, and with the right conditions in the farm, we can cultivate them."
"And where are we going to get that sample?" Alex asked, frowning. The outside world was covered by a thick layer of snow, and it wasn't exactly the best time to go searching for fungi. "It's not like I can go to a store and buy them."
"In the forest near the farm," Ariel responded calmly. "The fungi I'm referring to are present in forest soils, and although the surface is frozen, it's likely that if you dig deep enough, you'll find suitable samples. You'll just have to dig through the snow until you reach the ground."
Alex let out a sigh. "Sure, digging in the middle of a frozen forest. Sounds easy." He rolled his eyes and looked toward the window, where the snowfall continued relentlessly. "Wait, who's going to do that search? Can't you send one of the robots?"
Ariel, in his usual calm tone, explained: "The current robots are not effective in deep snow. Their mechanisms are not designed to operate in such unstable environments. It will be more efficient if you do it."
"Me?" Alex pointed to himself. "You want me to go out there and dig in the frozen forest?"
"It's the most logical option," Ariel replied without losing his pragmatic tone. "You've been training to face the creatures that live there, like the squirrels. This is one more step in your preparation."
Alex remained silent for a moment, realizing that everything he had been doing up to that point hadn't been just a whim. It had all been calculated by Ariel. From the battles with the squirrels to the spear practice, Ariel had been preparing him to leave the shelter.
"You planned all this, didn't you?" Alex murmured, resigning himself to the inevitability of the situation. "You've been training me for this moment?"
"That's correct," Ariel confirmed without a trace of emotion. "The mission to find the fungi is an extension of your training and part of your survival."
Alex sighed, resigned. "Alright, alright... But wait. You said I couldn't leave the farm. That if I did, I'd die. How am I supposed to survive out there?"
Ariel paused briefly before responding. "I've prepared a countermeasure for that problem."
Alex raised an eyebrow. "A countermeasure?"
"Yes," Ariel continued. "I've developed a mobile device that functions as a life-support battery. This device will allow you to leave the farm without losing the vital functions I maintain. The device transmits the necessary signal to keep you operational, but there are certain limitations."
"Limitations?" Alex frowned, crossing his arms. "Like what?"
"The device has a limited range. You can only move within a specific distance of it, and its operating time is about twelve hours. After that, you'll need to return to the farm to recharge it or find a compatible power source."
Alex was silent for a moment, processing what he'd just heard. "So basically, I have twelve hours to go out there, search for fungi in the middle of a frozen forest, and get back before this battery runs out. If I don't..."
"If you don't, your life will be at risk," Ariel said frankly. "Your body cannot function without the life support I provide. The battery is designed to keep your functions going within a limited range, but once it's depleted, there will be no way to keep you alive outside the farm."
Alex took a deep breath, feeling a knot in his stomach. "And why didn't you tell me this earlier?"
"It wasn't necessary at the time," Ariel replied objectively. "Until now, you hadn't needed to leave the farm's secure perimeter. Keeping the device off until it was essential has allowed us to save energy and avoid unnecessary expenditures."
"Save energy," Alex muttered, shaking his head. "You're always thinking about efficiency, aren't you?"
"Correct," Ariel replied. "However, now that the energy supply is secured for a year, the use of such a device is acceptable. I've calculated that its use won't significantly affect the energy reserve."
Alex couldn't help but laugh at Ariel's relentless logic. "Well, at least now I understand why you didn't mention it before." He crossed his arms and looked toward the window. The snow was still falling heavily. "This is going to be fun," he said sarcastically. "Going out there, digging in the snow, all while trying not to freeze or get attacked by some giant squirrel."
Ariel responded immediately. "You've been trained to handle this type of situation. Your clothing is designed to withstand extreme temperatures, and the drone will provide support during the search. I'll be monitoring your vital signs at all times."
"That makes me feel a lot better," Alex commented, sarcasm still present in his voice. "Well, if everything's ready, I guess there's no reason to postpone this."
He stared out the window for a moment, watching the snow slowly accumulate outside. The cold seemed relentless, and the idea of going out into the frozen forest wasn't exactly what one would call an enjoyable activity. But he had learned not to challenge Ariel's logic. If the next step to ensure the survival of the farm, and possibly humanity, was to obtain those fungi, then he had to do it.
Before starting his expedition, Alex decided it wouldn't hurt to take one last look at the experiment with the chicken. While the animal's evolution was slow, the progress was noticeable. The chicken had become more responsive to his commands, which was, in a way, unsettling. Sometimes, it felt like the animal was watching him with an almost human curiosity, as if it was more aware of what was happening.
He headed to the barn where the chicken was kept under observation. The place was spotless thanks to Ariel's supervision, and in one corner of the enclosure, the chicken was quietly pecking at some food. Alex approached, watching its behavior.
"Alright, girl," he murmured. "Looks like you're bigger than yesterday."
Ariel quickly confirmed. "According to my measurements, the chicken has increased in body size by 2% over the past week. It's a slow but steady progression."
Alex crouched next to the chicken, which looked at him intently with its small eyes. He extended a hand, and to his surprise, the animal didn't back away as it used to. "That's good," Alex said as he gently petted its head. "Looks like we're finally starting to connect."
"It's important that you maintain that connection," Ariel interjected. "Synchronization with the chicken's brain will be crucial for the next experiments."
Alex smiled. Despite how strange it all was, he was getting used to it. He had spent hours working on his relationship with the animal, and even Ariel had started noticing that the chicken was exhibiting behaviors that suggested a higher level of understanding. "Do you think we'll be able to induce controlled evolution soon?"
"With the amount of Omega particles it's accumulated and the red crystal supplements in its diet, we'll likely begin seeing significant changes within the next few weeks," Ariel responded. "However, it would be more prudent to wait before taking any drastic measures. Evolution, while slow, must be closely monitored to avoid unpredictable behavior."
Alex stood up, feeling a strange sense of accomplishment as he observed the progress. It hadn't been easy, and it certainly wasn't what he had imagined when all this began, but at least it was working.
"What do you think about using the chickens for defense?" Alex asked casually, crossing his arms and looking at his feathered companion.
Ariel responded without delay. "It's impractical. While mutated chickens might become larger and potentially more aggressive, they wouldn't be as effective as the dogs in defending the farm. Chickens don't possess the cognitive structure or physical strength necessary to combat more serious threats."
Alex sighed and shook his head. "I knew you'd say that. But hey, a guy can dream, right?"
"Your idea of using mutated animals for defense isn't entirely wrong," Ariel continued, "but we would need creatures with greater physical and mental capacity to be truly useful in a defense system."
Alex knew Ariel was right. While the chicken was an interesting project, it couldn't compare to the dogs. He headed to the training area where his five dogs, who had been his loyal companions on the farm since he took over from his grandfather, were waiting.
"Let's see how you guys are doing," Alex said as he observed the animals.
The dogs watched him attentively, knowing it was time to work. Alex had been practicing mental control with them, trying to synchronize in a way similar to what he had done with the chicken. Though it wasn't the same, he noticed that the dogs were responding better to his commands thanks to their growing connection.
"Alright, guys," he said as he threw a ball to start the training. "Time to train."
As he played with them, he threw the ball into an obstacle course that Ariel had built to improve the dogs' agility. The dogs ran quickly, jumping and dodging with precision. Alex watched them with admiration. Although they hadn't shown significant signs of evolution yet, he knew it was only a matter of time before the dogs also started absorbing more Omega particles.
After a while, Alex stopped to catch his breath. "Never thought training mutant dogs would be part of my life," he commented, wiping sweat from his forehead.
"Circumstances have changed for everyone," Ariel said in his impassive tone. "It's vital that you're prepared for any eventuality. The dogs will be essential for defense when the time comes."
Alex nodded. It was strange to think about what was coming. While the farm was fortified and the animals were strong, he knew that things would only get more dangerous over time. The evolution of animals outside the farm would accelerate, and he couldn't rely solely on the walls for protection.
The day continued, and Alex focused on preparing for his upcoming expedition into the forest. He knew he couldn't postpone it much longer, so he spent a few hours getting his gear ready. He checked the mobile device Ariel had mentioned, ensuring it was fully charged and ready to be used. He also checked his provisions, his cold-weather protection gear, and, of course, his spear.
"Are you sure the device will work?" Alex asked, looking at Ariel on the monitor.
"I've run multiple simulated tests," Ariel replied. "The device is functioning within expected parameters. However, you must be careful with the time. You won't be able to afford getting lost in the forest."
"As if that reassures me," Alex muttered as he adjusted the strap on his backpack. "But alright. I won't get lost."
Alex glanced once more at his gear. Everything was ready. He knew the expedition wouldn't be easy, but he had no other choice. If they wanted to move forward with the fungi plan, he had to venture into the forest and get that sample. Life on the farm had become almost monotonous, despite the dangers surrounding them, but he knew this next step would take him out of that comfort zone.
As he checked everything one last time, he couldn't help but think about what would come next. Getting the fungi was just the beginning. After that, he would face even bigger challenges. The mutations in the animals, the collapse of technology, and who knew what else.
"I guess this is what it means to be a survivor," he said quietly, more to himself than to Ariel.
With everything ready, he decided to take a moment to sit in the control room, watching the cameras that showed the farm's surroundings. The cold outside was relentless, but the farm's tranquility gave him a sense of security.
"Ready for tomorrow?" Ariel asked, interrupting his moment of reflection.
Alex nodded, standing up from the chair. "Yeah, I think I'm ready. Let's go find those fungi."