He laughed so happily that even No. 17 felt joy from it.
"Then when is the night of death you expected to come?" asked No. 17.
"This winter." The old man said nonsense.
"more specific."
"have no idea."
"What characteristics will the creature show at that time?"
"have no idea."
"Will marine life come over in large areas?"
"have no idea."
"what do you know?"
"I told you everything I know."
"Then I'll get out." No. 17 didn't bother to talk nonsense with the old man anymore, jumped off him, and left here.
The old man looked at the back of the young man leaving, still lonely as snow.
"Young people nowadays... really..." Liu Xinmin sighed...
Winter comes quickly and time flies by.
It will be three days before the wind and snow completely stop. This heavy snowfall was heavy and lasted for a long time. The entire Beijing city became covered in silver. If it wasn't for the bright red color of the surrounding area, if it wasn't for the snow scene, it would also be printed in bright red. It should be beautiful here.
But in this winter, no one will think that this snow is beautiful - because people who have this kind of leisure and leisure are all dead, and the rest are not young people who are sad for spring and autumn - but only know how to survive ordinary people.
So this snow is very tragic for them, because they associate this snow with the food crisis in front of them, hunger and cold—so, in the eyes of hungry people, there is no scenery, only food.
"How many people will starve to death this winter?" Looking at the snow outside, Milan stood beside Xiao Jing.
"I don't know, there should be quite a few." The girl looked at the snow scene outside, her eyes were not looking at the scenery, and she was not thinking about such a macro issue as how many people will starve to death this winter. She only thought about one person. .
"Don't worry, Liu Chang is fine." Milan said, "Since he didn't die on the first day he became like that, then basically he won't die until now."
"Well, but today they are going to synthesize Liu's gene into brother Liu Chang's body, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Milan frowned, "Excessive concern is a drag, don't think so much, I can't let me go out with you? Call the boss and the others. Yesterday, the boss said that he wanted to go to the city to see the current situation. The situation, shall I take him to go out together? It’s also a way to relax, don’t put too much psychological burden on yourself, because these burdens will be passed on to others.”
"I understand." The girl nodded, "Where are you going?"
"Whatever, it's better than here anyway."
"But didn't the boss say that we should be careful when we go out, saying that if someone in the base knows our existence, or just let him see the existence of one of us, then he will Kill all of us at any cost?" Xiaojing recalled the 'scaremongering' of the previous boss, "It is said that the person does not know our existence now, if he knows that we are the biggest variable, then he will not hesitate The risk of dying together kills us too?"
Xiao Jing knew that the person they were talking about was the terrifying existence in his mind.
"Why are you afraid of him? Don't you have a small radar in your brain?" Milan said with a smile: "No matter how powerful that person is, he doesn't even know we exist, so he won't deliberately look for us, hide It’s over for him. Call the boss, let’s go out to relax, these days, that old guy called Xinmin won’t let me go out, I’m so suffocated.”
Milan said she was suffocated, but she was looking at Xiao Jing—obviously, what she said was suffocated was referring to this little girl.
"Human beings stay in a closed environment for too long, and they will become anxious, and this anxiety will increase geometrically with time." Milan continued to talk about her content on psychological counseling, and also used her own way to Networks are built here.
"Then that old man named Liu Xinmin has been with this person for a long time? I haven't seen him." Xiao Jing muttered, obviously, she still has some instincts towards these newcomers. Resistance.
"Uh, that old man and those perverted children are not in the category of human beings in my eyes." Milan smiled, "At least in previous psychological studies, no one has studied people with IQs over 300. Will it be different from normal people?"
"Uh." The girl nodded, opened the glass door, and walked out.
When Milan saw this situation, he hurried back to call the boss, and the boss borrowed an ancestral warrior from Seventeen, and then a group of four walked out of the independent research area of the institute.
After slowly walking out of the research area, the snow here gradually thickened.
Ordinary people on the street are not treated as well as in the research institute. Soldiers are there to clear the snow—the snow here has reached the waist depth of an adult, making it difficult for people less than 1.5 meters tall to get through.
As a result, No. 1 had no choice but to fall into the arms of the returning warrior, but Xiaojing rejected the invitation from the warrior's other arm—in the past four years, the little girl has grown into a young girl, and although the young girl is slender and thin, she has also grown into a young girl. She started to grow, and what's more, in the past four years, she has grown to the height of an adult woman. Girls have grown taller. Although Xiaojing is not tall, she can barely trek on the snow-covered road.
"Why did you come up with it?" This question was asked by an ancestor warrior. His name is Wang Pengfei. He accepted Li Qingshui's task of protecting the clone a few months ago. Like the atavistic warrior of the old man, because he lost his restraint and defected to live his free life, it was because he was a man of great vision.
Over the past four years, he has been obsessed with it, and he has used his not-so-intelligent brain to outline his end times in his heart. He has his own opinions, and he is very unique and sharp—he can see the status of human beings today. Although it is not clear, but Know that there is hopelessness in it. Therefore, he didn't choose to be free for a while, he didn't find a place to use his force to be the boss or something, he chose to continue to protect No. If you want to survive to the end, standing by the side of the smartest is the best choice.
Therefore, regarding people like the ancestral warriors, the only thing that clones are binding on them is the future—the hope that allows them to see the future, or the prospect, and let them know that what they choose is not wrong.