When Siba'an walked in, Ji Shanqing heard it, but was too lazy to look back. He was lying next to the medical cabin, resting his chin on the back of his hands, staring intently at Lin Sanjiu, who was sleeping in the cabin. Life was at his feet.
The humans on the earth probably don't know that with just one bite, their world would be swallowed up by a huge black hole.
The only one who knew was Sibaan who pulled up a chair and sat down at this moment.
My sister's life has been saved, and all other injuries are no longer a problem. Her body and abilities are currently only in a temporary collapse, and they can all be restored to their original data, and are gradually returning to their original data.
However, Ji Shanqing still didn't dare to recall his mood a few minutes ago. Fortunately, the world under his feet was not swallowed up by him, and he was not swallowed up by himself - he could still see the moment his sister opened her eyes, and neither was he.
I will be afraid of the moment my sister opens her eyes and sees me.
"...The wounded are all stable now." Siba'an looked at Lin Sanjiu and said, "Will she wake up soon?"
Ji Shanqing really wanted to swipe away his gaze like a fly, but he didn't move or make a sound.
"Xiaojiu still has two companions in the other's hands and needs rescue."
"Where do you think Exodus is going now?" Ji Shanqing finally couldn't hold it back, straightened up and said, "Just be prepared and go rescue people when the time comes."
Sibaan smiled, which was very annoying.
After getting along with each other for a period of time, they have figured out some general outlines of dealing with each other; Ji Shanqing is very clear about Si Baan's moves, but he will still be provoked to react - as long as he shows off
Ji Shanqing couldn't bear the attitude of "Look, I know how to consider issues from her perspective."
Fortunately, this man knew how to give up when he saw the light of day. Siba sat back down and asked, "Do you also think those two people are still alive?"
"When such a big spaceship rises, they are not blind. They must know that not all the evolvers died in the nuclear explosion. Of course, the hostages must be taken." Ji Shanqing lowered his eyes coldly and focused on his sister again.
Said: "Even if we are all really dead, they won't be able to kill those two evolved people in a short while. As far as I know, they seem to be particularly interested in the internal organs of the evolved people, especially the kidneys."
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Sibaan put his fingers into his blond hair, pulled them back behind his head, and exhaled hoarsely. "It seems that adrenaline gave them quite a misunderstanding..."
Ji Shanqing has no interest in paying attention to other people's sighs.
When the two fell silent, after half of Exodus's power system was damaged, the abnormal sound of the engine running became louder. Looking out of the viewing window of the medical room, the land with a few floating clouds seemed to condense.
He stayed there, motionless. When he couldn't see anyone, there seemed to be no problems in the world.
It wasn't until Ji Shanqing heard his own voice that he realized that he was speaking.
Except for Sebastian, no one seems to be able to serve as a qualified echo board - and he really makes a lot of nonsense.
"I don't know what to say to my sister," he heard himself say. "After she wakes up, she will only be more persistent in changing the world and cannot just walk away. Of course, change is not a problem... even if she becomes
AI domination, or going back to prehistoric times, are just differences in technical operations and time spent."
Of course, he never mentioned the data body to Sibaan, but Sibaan never doubted his ability.
"...What are you worried about after the change?" The blond man looked out the window and continued the second half of the sentence softly.
The so-called "worry" is of course an exaggeration. For Ji Shanqing, all human joys and sorrows, dreams and destiny are just data that can be deleted with one click. He cares because Lin Sanjiu cares.
"The changes caused by the short-term intervention of external forces will not last long, especially after the external forces withdraw." Ji Shanqing stretched out his hand, held his sister's finger, and said, "How should I tell her? Do you doubt that once we leave, the world will return to its original state within a few years?"
Of course he could say nothing and let his sister leave here in peace. Anyway, I'm afraid she would never come back again. But he had seen the battle where his sister was covered in blood in the wind and rain, and he had seen her still not feeling happy when she fell. Forgetting to save this world, he saw her fists shaking slightly when Deng Yilan screamed. It was the first time he saw Lin Sanjiu, who was fighting against a behemoth with his own power. He was unfamiliar, sad and angry. But full of hope, always struggling to shine in the dark night.
If this confrontation between Lin Sanjiu and the world ended in deception, it would be a betrayal of his sister that he himself could not bear.
There was a faint rustling sound at the door. Ji Shanqing heard it, and he believed Sibaan heard it too, but no one turned around to look.
"Perhaps you are too pessimistic about them," the blond man replied after a few seconds: "From a biological point of view, there is no genetic difference between people in this world and people in other worlds. The only difference is nurture. "
"What I'm worried about is that the acquired education they received has penetrated deep into their bones and become part of their ideological genes." Ji Shanqing said he was worried, but his tone was very calm. "I know more things than you. I absorbed a lot of data about this world as soon as I came here."
Sibaan made a nasal noise that represented a question.
"If you really want to talk about all aspects in detail, it wouldn't be enough to write a book." Ji Shanqing looked down at his sister, gently pushed a hair away from her face, and said, "I just happened to think of it. On the one hand, a human race with a stable life and no worries about food and clothing does not go up to explore higher things after the basic needs are met. Instead, it regards stability itself as the greatest luck and the loss of stability as the greatest sorrow. Terror... living in a society with sufficient material resources, but always maintaining the anxiety of a doomsday refugee."
Sibaan knew that he had not finished speaking.
"Why? Because this kind of order does not arise from their own virtues, but is passively created under strong constraints. As a group, they have no ability or method to produce order on their own, so for any possible chaos, Everyone has instinctive fear. This kind of anxiety and fear is irrational, so they are willing to hand over other equally important things in exchange."
Ji Shanqing smiled softly and said: "For example, another way of treating evolvers in this world is actually very unstable when examined carefully."
"So is there another way?" Sibaan raised an eyebrow.
Ji Shanqing gave him a few brief introductions. "It doesn't seem complicated to say, but using this method, you first need to educate the public so that they have a certain level of logical judgment. When you discover an evolver, you must rely on eyewitnesses. Only when citizens themselves make logical judgments and take responsible actions can the follow-up procedures proceed normally... Next, an area will receive an alert, and everyone will clear the scene or stay behind closed doors according to the situation, not to mention that there may be police and The people the Evolutionaries deal with sound chaotic enough, right?"
He did not want Sibaan to agree, and continued: "In this inevitable chaos, people have learned how to maintain a dynamic balance and how to produce order by themselves. But unfortunately, this is not the mainstream, and this method They are often eliminated by bad coins. Most of the world is still sand held in an iron hand."
"This has become a vicious circle." Siba'an murmured, "Because you can't be responsible for external affairs, you can't learn to be responsible for external affairs. Under strong constraints, if you don't have the ability to produce order by yourself, you can't. It is increasingly inseparable from strong restraint.”
"Yes, when an individual realizes that he has no power, the more he admires, loves and obeys things that have power." Ji Shanqing sighed, "In the process of change, we can certainly act as a restraining force, but..."
Sibaan thought for a moment and laughed dumbly. "Yes," he slid down from the chair, leaned on it lazily, and looked at the ceiling and said, "That is equivalent to us relying on a higher level of force. Power was given to a new group of people.”
Ji Shanqing nodded. "So once we leave, the higher force will no longer exist, and the secondary force will occupy the position of the authorizer. And power... is always only responsible for its source. By that time, maybe the person in power will People are different, and everything else is back to the same. The only way to cure the root cause is to change people, but it happens to be something we cannot do overnight. Only people in this world can do this."
When he said this, he suddenly noticed that Lin Sanjiu's eyelashes trembled slightly - he felt as if his internal organs suddenly returned to their proper places and his heart could start beating again; he hurriedly leaned over and called out in a trembling voice: "elder sister?"
Sibaan stood up, walked a few steps away, and stopped by the window.
When Lin Sanjiu opened her eyes, her first gaze fell on Ji Shanqing. The moment she saw him, he couldn't help but tremble - as if the darkness was sliding down from the planet. , the light burned the horizon; everything had color, shape and meaning again.
"Gift bag," she said hoarsely, "I... am on the boat?"
Ji Shanqing had forgotten how to speak and just nodded. He didn't even know when Siba'an came back. When his sister's eyes turned away, he seemed to have fallen into the night again. ——Although it was only a short moment.
"Where are the others?" Lin Sanjiu moved a little, used his arms to support himself and sat up, and asked in an unclear voice: "I remember... it was a nuclear explosion? Are they injured?"
The clattering sound at the door moved into the room at this moment.
Several people in the room raised their heads at the same time, and their eyes fell on the person who came.
Wu Lun's face was pale, as if someone had taken away his soul. The eyes she met were hollow, as if no matter who he looked at, they could pass through that person's body and fall into the void blankly.
"Wu Lun," Lin Sanjiu called her just as she sat up, but the second half of her words stuck in her throat.
Wu Lun was sitting in a wheelchair, with only a blanket covering where his legs used to be.
Her eyes slowly turned around on several people, so dry that one could almost hear the scratching sound of her eyeballs.
"I...just came from Han Suiping." Her voice was very low before she started, as if she had forgotten what to say next. "Han Suiping said that he has nothing to do with this world, and Deng Yilan also died."
Lin Sanjiu's complexion suddenly turned pale.
Wu Lun stared blankly at the thin blanket piled on the wheelchair and said: "I am the only one who comes from this world and is going back to this world. But, I don't know What kind of place will I go back to?"
For a moment, no one said anything. Ji Shanqing had already vaguely guessed what she was going to say next.
Wu Lun raised her head slightly, and a tear fell across her face.
"I'm sorry, can...can you let me choose the future of this world?"
