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2111 Brahma's Choice

When Fan He stood up from her seat, her hand didn't even have the intention of retracting it. It was still thrust straight into the air, only half a palm away from her lower abdomen.

After seeing her cold face, the expression on that face did not change at all: the bulging smile muscles on his face seemed to be kneaded from clay, solid and motionless. Eight white, rectangular, same.

His large and small teeth were neatly arranged in a row between two pieces of light red flesh, filling the hole in his mouth to the hilt.

For the first time, Fanhe discovered that there were times when he was more human than others.

"Get out of the way," she said calmly, "You and your friends, get out of my way."

As soon as she finished speaking, several spaceship passengers scattered in twos and threes around the restaurant in the distance suddenly turned their heads towards her at the same time.

There are four faces in total, both male and female, far and near. They all look the same - between the large cheekbones, there are two small black eyes like stomata, as if they are ready to smile politely at any time.

"Did you notice it?" When the man in front of him spoke, his lips and tongue didn't move, as if there was another mouth in his throat. "You're so sharp. How did you find it? Let's get to know each other?"

As he said that, the hand suddenly reached forward again - but came up empty.

Fan He stood a few steps behind him, standing exactly between the two dining tables, and his eyes slowly passed over the four people.

"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 glanced at her; just for this moment, when she turned her eyes away, she suddenly realized that something in the restaurant seemed different.

...the gate disappeared.

It was as if the door had never existed before. It was replaced by a thick wall, turning the entire restaurant into a sealed concrete cube; and the viewing windows on both sides were filled with views of the sky thousands of feet high.

"Let's get to know each other?" the four people asked in unison.

"Who 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 the airflow that has not dispersed for a while after someone walked by. So Fanhe clearly knows at this moment that her

The "passage" is being gradually destroyed and blocked - although the restaurant looks like it is just missing a door, the other table and chair decorations and space arrangement are exactly the same as before.

What's going on?

How could they block the space without moving?

And it is not a "blocking" in a three-dimensional sense that is visible to the naked eye and can be understood by humans - for example, if the space under the table is filled with boxes, a natural person will not be able to get in.

It felt as if the space they were in had been cut off from the cosmic dimension and turned into a thin piece, losing its three-dimensional dimension, so she could no longer create countless passages in the space and act.

Fan He couldn't help but glance at the original location of the door.

If her feeling is correct... Even if she breaks the wall, she can't return to the normal world from this slice-like 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," the first man said, still maintaining the same smile, "as long as we shake hands, why do you have to toast me and not have to drink as a penalty?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at his companion. "Am I using this proverb correctly?"

No one among his companions paid attention to him, and only a few pairs of eyes were looking at Fan He.

"Okay," Fan He nodded, "Then let's get to know each other."

In any case, it should be possible to completely destroy these four people physically... Fanhe thought as he walked towards the original man. It's a pity that the seed ability is no longer there, otherwise, as soon as the two parties come into contact, this

The man will be taken in immediately and washed into 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 Fan He actually agreed; then he paused and lowered his head involuntarily - at the same time, Fan He had just withdrawn his hand.

The other person's hand still held one of hers; because the old hand was disconnected from the body, it hung limply in the man's hand, like a shriveled fruit.

Fan He took a look at the soft old hand and was not very satisfied.

Ever since she lost her root system, it has been very difficult for her to take off her old limbs and joint new limbs as efficiently as before - in fact, for a long time after she lost her root system, she had no ability at all.

I can no longer take out the new limb; now that I have finally recovered a little, the reaction of the old limb that I took off is also very slow.

"Can we abandon the old and create the new?" The man shook the palm in his hand in disbelief and said: "I have never seen this kind of life form in the database... You must not be old, right? Are you fifty?

Years old? Probably not, right?"

The most annoying thing about this man is that every emotion he feels seems to be performed; he seems to be performing some kind of calculation all the time, and when he should be surprised, he will slap a surprised expression on his face.

...It's almost insulting.

"Take it and take a look." The man threw Fanhe's hand to his companion, and the woman caught it. "There must be a lot of data -"

Before he finished speaking, the right hand he had just raised but had not had time to take back suddenly quickly dried up and turned yellow. He was shaken by the inertia of his movement and cracked in mid-air, splitting into two halves. Half of the hand was in the hand.

The decayed thumb hung down low, while the other half was still swaying slightly in the air like a burnt dead leaf.

The dead body gradually expanded and spread, climbing up his forearm; based on Fanhe's experience, if he didn't make a decision early, his entire body would soon shrive up and curl up into a brittle ball.

"Can you use old limbs to absorb water?" The man looked at his right arm, which was becoming more and more dead, as if he had encountered something new and interesting. "What about the water that was absorbed? Where did it move to?

?”

"Although this method is purely used for combat, although it is necessary, it is not too advanced." The woman still held Fan He's old hand that fell off, and was not affected by the encounter of her companions at all. She closed her eyes and said: "On

We have no shortage of combat methods, and it seems...well, this method of absorbing water is the ability to install it afterward."

Why?

Fan He was sure that he had never met these people before, but in just a few minutes of meeting each other, why did they have such a deep understanding of his abilities?

She couldn't help but feel shocked - the woman not only knew that the "Withered Death" skill was newly added, she even knew that her ability needed to be "installed" instead of being developed like an evolved person.

"The more I look at it, the more appropriate it becomes," the man said. He didn't see any weapons coming out. He just moved his shoulders, and the entire right arm fell off. When it hit the ground, it turned into a pile of withered and full flesh.

Mixed body parts.

"Yes," another companion agreed, "She is an open system, and her biology ensures that she can absorb a variety of energy from the surrounding environment. We can do the entropy reduction that she cannot do."

"However, what's a bit troublesome is that she was also transformed from a biological base body," the woman said, throwing away Fanhe's hand and her own dry limbs that were gradually withering. "Even if we interpret

Without her, we wouldn’t be able to write the life that was used to transform it in the first place.”

"So you have to start from scratch?" The man nodded, looked at Fanhe and said, "You are very lucky."

No matter how feasible it was, Fan He also decided to break the wall and rush out to try it - although she had not forgotten that she and the other four were trapped in the sky at this time.

Except for the person in front of her, the other three people were standing between the tables and chairs in the restaurant; as long as she retreated to the wall as soon as possible, she could at least ensure the safety behind her.

"Don't get me wrong,"

The man watched Fan He retreat step by step, and said comfortingly: "We are not planning to do anything to you. We are trying to make an equal deal with you... You also heard what my companion said, right? We

Your cooperation is needed. Judging from the degree of deterioration of your body defects, I think you also need our help."

Fan He raised an eyebrow and said nothing. They didn't look like they were very powerful, but they stood there and let her retreat without coming to block her - why?

"After a male life form and a female life form are combined, a new generation of life will be produced that inherits the characteristics of the parents, but it also has many randomly generated genetic mutations... This is where evolution comes from.

"The man said calmly, "Although we don't need to reproduce like living creatures, the combination of our two life forms may be able to create a brand new life that is better than the original form... The most ideal thing is,

We don’t have to wait for the next generation, starting from you and me, we can make this qualitative change. Isn’t that good?”

By the time Fan He realized what tiny changes had been captured in [The Spirit of All Things], it was already too late.

While the man was talking incessantly, the three people who were still standing between the tables and chairs in the restaurant seemed to suddenly lose control of their muscles. With a muffled sound, they fell straight to the ground one after another, as if the three people had lost their control.

The empty shell of support.

Fan He hadn't reached the wall yet, but she couldn't retreat any further; she seemed to have walked into some kind of force field and was being gradually soaked by something - although to the naked eye, she was still empty around her.

.

"Who are you?" she asked in shock and anger.

"We are what will soon become a part of you," the man smiled and said: "And you are about to become a part of us... You are too ignorant now and don't know the advantages of combining the two life forms of you and me.

Let me take a look, well, it turns out you are missing one of the most important parts?"

How did he know that he was missing his "root system"?

Fan He struggled for his life for a few times, and his body did indeed struggle. He stumbled a few steps away, but he could never get rid of the feeling of being gradually soaked and completely invaded.

"If you are willing to cooperate, we can redesign a superior 'root system' for you based on your data..." The man's eyes were always looking at the sky, as if there were all the answers about Fanhe. "In

With our help, even eternal life is just a result of machine parts maintenance..."

Fan He suddenly calmed down and laughed softly.

"What do I want to live forever?" she whispered, "Since you know me so well for some reason, I ask you, when I fall into a predicament that I can't get out of, and may fall into the hands of my enemies, what choices can I make?

Which is the corresponding mechanism for triggering?”

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-destruct'," he said almost calmly.

The technology to create Fanhe cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. This is something they should have thought of a long time ago.

The man looked back, as if waiting for his companion to stand up from the ground again; as if receiving some 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 Fanhe and said expressionlessly: "...We are the data body. We can rewrite the body through the data we read, no matter what

Is it an object or a person?"

Fanhe was startled.

"Everyone has something they are obsessed with, and the basis of your existence also evolved from one person. As long as you agree to join our plan," the woman said slowly: "...you can write it yourself

Li Wen traces the river. Are you willing?"

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