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MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2111 Vatican's Choice
When Fan He stood up from the seat, that hand didn't even mean to shrink back, and still poked straight into the air, only half a palm away from her lower abdomen.
After seeing her cold face, the expression on that face didn't change at all: the bulging smile on his face seemed to be pinched out of pottery clay, and it didn't move. Eight white, rectangular teeth of the same size were neatly arranged in a row between the two pieces of pale red flesh, filling the hole in his mouth to the fullest.
For the first time, Brahma discovered that he was more human than others.
"Get out of the way," she said flatly, "you, and your friends, get out of the way."
As soon as those words fell, several spaceship passengers scattered around the restaurant in twos and threes in the distance suddenly turned their heads towards her at the same time.
There are a total of four faces from far and near. No matter if they are male or female, they all look the same. Between the large cheekbones, there are two small black eyes that look like air holes, as if they are ready to smile politely at any time.
"Have you found it?" When the man in front of him spoke, his lips and tongue did not move, as if there was another mouth in his throat. "So keen, how did you find it? Let's get to know you?"
Saying that, the hand suddenly looked forward again - but it was empty.
Fan He stood a few steps behind him, right between the two dining tables, and his eyes slowly passed over the four of them.
"Don't make me scrap you here," she said quietly.
"Any space or gap seems to be her 'passage'," a woman with square cheekbones spoke more calmly.
Fan He immediately cast a glance at her; just for this one glance, when she looked away again, she suddenly realized that something in the restaurant seemed to be different.
...the door disappeared.
As if the gate had never existed, it was replaced by a thick wall, turning the entire restaurant into a sealed concrete block; outside the viewing windows on both sides, the sky was ten thousand feet high.
"Do you know each other?" The four asked in unison.
"What are you?" Fan He asked coldly, "Why are you looking for me?"
From the [Spirit of All Things], she can feel all the fluctuations or subtle changes in the surrounding environment, even if it is the air current that has not dissipated for a while after someone walks by. Therefore, Fanhe clearly knew at this moment that her "passage" was gradually being destroyed and blocked - although the restaurant looked like it was only missing a door, and the other table and chair decorations and spatial arrangement were exactly the same as before.
what happened?
How could they block the space without moving?
And it's not "blocking" in the three-dimensional sense that is visible to the naked eye and that people can understand - for example, if the space under the table is filled with boxes, natural people will not be able to get in.
It felt as if the space they were in had been cut from the cosmic dimension and turned into a thin piece, losing the three-dimensional dimension, so she could no longer create countless passages in the space to act.
Fan He couldn't help but glanced at the original location of the gate.
If she feels right... Even if she smashes the wall, she won't be able to return to the normal world from this sliced space, right?
Doesn't this mean that they can turn any space they are in into a "bubble space" at will?
"We really just want to get to know you," said the original man, still with the same smile, "as long as we shake hands, why do you have to toast and not get punished?"
After he finished speaking, he also looked at his companion. "Am I using this proverb correctly?"
No one among his companions paid attention to him, and several pairs of eyes kept only looking at Fanhe.
"Okay," Fan He nodded, "then let's get to know each other."
In any case, physically destroying these four people should be able to solve it... Fanhe thought as he walked towards the original man. It's a pity that the seed ability is gone, otherwise, as long as the two sides come into contact, the man will be taken in immediately and washed into a human form...
She smiled gently and put her hand into the man's palm.
The man's face lit up, as if he couldn't believe that Fanhe actually agreed; then he paused and lowered his head involuntarily - at the same time, Fanhe just withdrew his hand.
In the other's hand, she was still holding one of hers; the old hand, which was disconnected from the body, hung softly on the man's hand, like a dry fruit.
Fan He glanced at the soft old hand, not very satisfied.
Since she lost her root system, it's been a struggle to shed old limbs and joint out new ones as efficiently as before - in fact, for a long time after she just lost the root system, she couldn't at all. The new limb has been taken out again; now it has finally recovered a little, and the reaction of the old limb that has been taken off is also very slow.
"Can you still make a new one?" The man shook his palm in disbelief, and said, "I've never seen this kind of lifeform in the database... You must be still young, right? Are you fifty years old? ?I think should not be?"
The most annoying thing about this man is that any of his emotions seem to be performed; it seems that some kind of calculation is being performed all the time, and when it is time to be surprised, he will put a surprised expression on his face.
...just a bit insulting.
"Take it and see," the man threw Fanhe's hand to his companion, and was caught by the woman. "There must be a lot of data—"
Before he could finish speaking, his right hand, which he had just raised and had not had time to retract, suddenly dried out and withered, and was swayed by his inertia, and it snapped in half and split into two halves. Half of his hands hung with decayed thumbs, hanging down, and the other half, like burnt dead leaves, were still swaying slightly in the air.
The withered body gradually expanded and spread out, and climbed up his forearm; in Brahma's experience, if he didn't make a decision sooner, his entire body would soon shrivel into a brittle ball.
"Can the old limbs be used to absorb moisture?" The man looked at his right arm, which was getting wider and wider, but seemed to have encountered something new and interesting, "What about the absorbed moisture? Where did it go? ?"
"This kind of method that is purely used for combat is necessary, but it is not too advanced." The woman still held Brahma and the old hand that fell off, and was not affected by the encounter with her companions. She closed her eyes and said: "On We don’t lack any means of combat, and it seems… um, this method of absorbing moisture is the ability to be installed in the rear.”
Why?
Brahma was sure that he had never met these people before, and in just a few minutes, why did they have such a deep understanding of their abilities?
She couldn't help but feel alarmed - the woman not only knew that the "dead" skill was newly added, but even knew that her ability needed to be "pretended" instead of being developed like an evolutionary.
"The more I look at it, the more I think it fits," the man said, but he didn't see any weapons, just moved his shoulders, the whole right arm fell off, hit the ground, and ended up in a pile of withered and full Included limb fragments.
"Yes," another companion agreed, "she's an open system, and her biological nature ensures that she can take in a variety of energy from the surrounding environment. What she can't reduce entropy, we can."
"However, what's a little troublesome is that she was also transformed from a biological base," the woman said, throwing away Brahma's hand and her dry limbs, which were gradually withering away. "Even if we interpret her, we can't write the life that was originally transformed."
"So starting from scratch?" The man nodded, looked at Fanhe and said, "You're lucky."
No matter how feasible it is, Fan He also decided to break the wall and try to rush out - although she hadn't forgotten that she and the other four were trapped in the sky at this time.
Except for the one in front of her, the other three are standing between the dining room tables and chairs; as long as she retreats to the wall as soon as possible, at least she can ensure the safety behind her.
"Don't get me wrong,"
The man watched Fanhe step back and said comfortingly: "We are not planning to do anything to you. We want to make an equivalent deal with you... You heard what my companion said, right? We need Your cooperation, judging from the degree of deterioration of your body defect, I think you also need our help."
Fanhe raised one eyebrow and said nothing. They don't look like they are very powerful, but at the moment they are standing in the same place and letting her retreat, not coming to block the interception-why?
"A male life form and a female life form, when combined, will produce a new generation of life that inherits the characteristics of its parents, but it also has many randomly generated genetic mutations... That's where evolution comes from." The man said slowly, "Although we don't need to reproduce like living things, the combination of our two life forms may be able to create a new life that is superior to the original form... Ideally, we do not have to Waiting for the next generation, starting with you and me, we can make this qualitative change. Isn't that bad?"
By the time Brahma realized what small changes were captured in the [Spirit of All Things], it was too late.
While the man was talking endlessly, the three people who were still standing between the tables and chairs in the dining room seemed to have suddenly lost control of their muscles. Supported empty shell.
Fanhe hadn't reached the wall yet, but she couldn't go back any further; she seemed to have stepped into some kind of force field, and was being gradually soaked by something - although from the naked eye, she was still empty.
"What the **** are you?" She asked in shock.
"We're what's going to be part of you," the man said, smiling, "and you're going to be part of us... You're too ignorant right now to know the advantages of combining your life forms with me. I Look, uh, so you're missing the most important part?"
How did he know that he lacked "roots"?
Fanhe struggled a few times, his body was indeed writhing, and he stumbled and walked away a few steps, but the feeling of being gradually soaked and completely invaded, he couldn't get rid of it.
"If you are willing to cooperate, we can redesign a better 'root system' for you based on your data..." The man's eyes were always looking at the air, as if there were all the answers about Brahma. "With our help, even immortality is just a result of mechanical maintenance..."
Fan He suddenly calmed down and smiled softly.
"What do I want eternal life for?" she whispered, "since you know me so well, I don't know why, so I ask you, when I am in a predicament that I cannot escape, and may fall into the enemy's hands, I can choose What is the corresponding mechanism of the trigger?"
The man paused, as if waiting for the invisible force to tell him the answer. After a few seconds, he finally turned his eyes towards Fanhe.
"...'Self-destruction,'" he said almost calmly.
The technology to create Brahma cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. This is what they should have thought of in the morning.
The man looked back, as if waiting for his companion to stand up from the ground again; as if receiving a signal, the woman, who was also missing an arm, slowly stood up from the ground.
"It's really our fault that we didn't introduce ourselves." She looked at Brahma and said with a blank face: "...We are the data body. We can re-write the ontology through the data we read, whether it is An object is a person."
Fanhe was startled.
"Everyone has something they are attached to, and the foundation of your existence is also evolved from one person. As long as you agree to join our plan," the woman said slowly: "...you can write Li Wensu yourself. Jiang. Would you like to?"
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