Under the gaze of Shanshan and Charles, the human body in front of them began to crack, and bright red blood instantly pumped out from the cracked skull, followed by blood vessels and brain matter.
After a few brief seconds, all that was left was a squirming mass of flesh and blood.
As Charles gently raised his right hand, tentacles extended from the wall and pierced into the mass of flesh and blood.
Soon, the mass of flesh and blood quickly returned to the appearance of the man just now. This time it did not break apart again, but the look in its eyes became extremely dull.
"The appearance and basic reactions are relatively simple, similar to intelligent programs."
"But if you want him to have his own soul and his own thoughts, that's a very complicated matter."
"Can't you do it?" Shanshan said to the man with some regret.
Charles shook his head. "It's not impossible. As long as I spend 51 hours absorbing the knowledge in this area, it should be no problem."
"But this kind of forbidden knowledge of creating living things is very complicated, and my current thinking ability is beyond my ability to cope with it. I will untie the shackles and add a more high-dimensional way of thinking." When Charles said this, his voice gradually became a little ethereal.
Shanshan understood what his father meant. He didn't even have time to throw away the knowledge now, so how could he take the initiative to increase his knowledge
More knowledge will only shorten the remaining time of his humanity.
"Shanshan, actually, if you want to find a father for Nini, there is no need to go through so much trouble. It seems that her father is not dead. We just need to find him back."
Shanshan opened her eyes wide and looked at her father in surprise, even though she didn't tell him how the other party knew that.
"Of course I know. I saw where you went from the shadow beside you." Charles' hand was drawing something in a certain pattern beside Shanshan.
"I also saw those lines on Nini's body that were almost disappearing. Although those lines were very thin, they were not broken and were still connected."
Her gleaming eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she gently held Charles' hands and squeezed them gently, "Dad, what are you talking about?"
It was obvious that she didn't understand what Charles had just said.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just know that your friend's father is not dead. We just need to find her back." Charles gave his daughter a somewhat stiff smile.
"Really? Where is he now? Let's find him back!" Facing his only good friend, Shanshan seemed particularly concerned.
The white light instantly illuminated the entire living room, and when the light dimmed, the two people were nowhere to be seen.
When they stopped, they had arrived above an island in the East China Sea. This was a square island. Unlike other flat islands, there was basically no flat land here, only mountains. It was like a mountain range rolled into a circle and squeezed completely onto an island.
"Is Nini's father here?" Shanshan asked curiously.
Charles didn't answer and fell down with Shanshan.
Most of the ordinary islanders live between mountains, while some wealthy people build their houses on top of mountains and on hillsides. The two completely different living environments have created the unique human culture of this island.
The huge wind power between the mountains provides clean and tidy energy for the people on the mountain. The lights are bright and the views are wide. The tall cable car allows them to reach the dock directly without having to touch the dirt below the mountain.
There are many people and little space, so compared to the above, the islanders living between the mountains are obviously not very comfortable.
The small space makes this place seem particularly crowded and closed. The dirt and garbage rolling down from the top of the mountain slide down the mountain onto their heads, making the sanitary environment and smell below not much better. What's even more sad is that many of these people make a living from this.
When Shanshan came down, he saw many people in patched clothes bending over, searching for something among the dirty, fly-infested garbage.
Charles’ boots had barely touched the ground when he headed east of the narrow street, “He’s over here, the line is starting to thicken.”
Shanshan's outstanding appearance obviously attracted everyone's attention instantly, but no one knew whether it was because of inferiority complex or some other reason, no one dared to talk to her, and they could only look at her secretly.
"What are they looking for in the garbage? Is Nini's father one of them?" Shanshan asked curiously.
"Look for everything useful, such as food and feces." Charles suddenly stopped in front of a small door.
This is a house built against the foot of the mountain. It looks very small and it is estimated that only a few people can lie down inside.
The dirty roof and walls proved that this place had existed for a long time. There was a crooked sign hanging on it, (Helmsman Meat Canning Company)
Charles was about to lift the curtain and go in when two burly men with tattoos on their necks and shoulders came out of nowhere. "Are you looking for death? Don't you know whose territory this is?"
When they saw Shanshan's appearance clearly, malicious and evil smiles suddenly appeared in their eyes.
Just as they reached for the things they were using to eat, their attitude suddenly changed, and they instantly bent over to pull open the greasy door curtain. "Please! Be careful on the slippery road."
This scene stunned the people watching from afar. They could not imagine it would be like this. Could it be that this man and woman were the children of Boss Quark
Charles was not surprised at all that Shanshan instantly changed their minds. He walked in calmly.
The room was not as small as it looked from the outside. Inside was a spacious tunnel leading deep into the mountain.
When the two arrived at the end of the tunnel, the view in front of them suddenly became clear. There were actually several caves the size of football fields inside the mountain.
The fences divide the entire large space into small pieces to imprison the bloated fat pigs. This is actually a large breeding farm.
However, the people who work here are obviously different from normal people. They move slowly, and the hair on their basketball-sized heads is very sparse.
The smell of the buckets of things pulled by these people on carts mixed with pig manure made the whole space smell very bad.
Human feces, fish entrails discarded from the dock, and anything edible that could be found in the garbage were scooped out of the bucket with an iron ladle and continuously poured into the pig trough.
"They feed pigs with human feces, and then people eat pork. The people on this island are really environmentally friendly." Charles said jokingly, and walked towards a man who was bending over and pulling a cart in the distance.
(End of this chapter)