Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2117 The choice of Brahma
When Fanhe stood up from his seat, that hand didn't even have the intention to shrink back, it was still thrusting 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 a bit: the raised smiling muscles on his face seemed to be made out of clay, frozen.Eight white, rectangular teeth of the same size were lined up in a neat row between two pieces of light red flesh, filling his mouth to the brim.

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

"Get out of the way," she said flatly, "you, and your friends, get out of the way."

As soon as the words were finished, 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 whether they are male or female, they all look the same—two small black eyes squeezed between the large cheekbones, as if they are ready to smile politely at any time.

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

As he said that, the hand suddenly reached forward again - but it was in vain.

Fanhe stood a few steps behind him, right between the two dining tables, his gaze slowly passed over the four of them.

"Don't make me scrap you here," she said quietly.

"Any space and gap seems to be her 'channel'," a woman with square cheekbones said more calmly.

Fanhe cast a glance at her immediately; after just this glance, when she turned her gaze away, she suddenly realized that something seemed different in the restaurant.

...the door disappeared.

As if the gate had never existed before, it was replaced by a thick wall, turning the entire restaurant into a sealed concrete cube; and outside the viewing windows on both sides, there was a sky high.

"Get to know each other?" The four asked in unison.

"What are you?" Fanhe asked coldly, "Why did you find me?"

From [Spirit of All Things], she can feel all the fluctuations or subtle changes in the surrounding environment, even the air current that hasn't dissipated for a while after someone walks by.So Fanhe knew clearly at this moment that her "passage" was being gradually destroyed and blocked - even though the restaurant looked like it was only missing a door, the decoration of other tables and chairs and the arrangement of the space were exactly the same as before.

what happened?

How can they block the space without moving?

And it's not "blocked" in the 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, natural people will not be able to get in.

It feels like the space they are in has been cut from the cosmic dimension and turned into a thin piece, losing the three-dimensional dimension, so she can no longer create countless channels in the space to act.

Fanhe couldn't help but glanced at the original location of the gate.

If her feeling is correct... Even if she smashes the wall, she can't 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"?

"We really just want to get to know you," said the original man, still maintaining the same smile, "as long as we shake hands, why do you have to toast instead of fine wine?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at his companion. "I'm using the idiom right?"

No one among his companions paid any attention to him, and they only looked at Fanhe all the time.

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

In any case, physically destroying these four people should be able to solve it... Fanhe walked towards the original man while thinking.It's a pity that the seed ability is gone, otherwise, as soon as the two parties contact each other, this 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 brightened, 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 opponent's hand, she was still holding her hand; because the old hand was disconnected from the body, it hung limply on the man's hand, like a shriveled fruit.

Fanhe took a look at the soft old hand, not very satisfied.

Since she lost her root system, she has struggled to shed old limbs and articulate new ones as efficiently as before - in fact, for a long time after she just lost her root system, she had no roots at all. I can't get new limbs out anymore; now that I've managed to recover a bit, the old limbs I took off are also very slow to respond.

"Can you still make new things out of the old?" The man shook the palm of his hand in disbelief, and said, "I've never seen this kind of life form in the database... You must be young, right? Are you 50 years old?" ?I think should not be?"

The most annoying thing about this man is that any of his emotions seem to be staged; it seems that he is performing some kind of calculation all the time, and when he should be surprised, he will put a surprised expression on his face.

...is almost insulting.

"Take it and have a look," the man threw Fanhe's hand to his companion, who was caught by the woman. "There must be a lot of data—"

Before he finished speaking, his right hand, which he just raised and hadn't had time to take back, suddenly became flat, withered and yellow, and was thrown by the inertia of his movements, and it cracked in midair with a click, splitting in two.On one half of the hand was a decaying thumb, hanging down low, while the other half was still shaking slightly in the air like a scorched dead leaf.

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

"Can you use old limbs to absorb water?" The man looked at his right arm, which was getting more and more dead, as if he had encountered something novel and interesting, "What about the water that was sucked away? 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 Fanhe's old hand, not affected by what happened to her companions at all, and closed her eyes and said: "On We have no shortage of means of combat, and it seems...well, this method of absorbing water is the ability to install it later."

why?
Fanhe was sure that he had never met these people before, why did they have such a deep understanding of their abilities in just a few minutes of passing hands?

She couldn't help being startled—the woman not only knew that the "death" skill was newly added, but even knew that her ability needed to be "installed", rather than developed like an evolutionary.

"The more I look at it, the more I think it fits," the man said, and he didn't see any weapon he took out. He just moved his shoulder, and the whole right arm fell off. When it hit the ground, it fell into a pile of withered and full body. Intermingled with fragments of limbs.

"Yes," another companion agreed, "she is an open system, and her biological nature ensures that she can absorb a variety of energy from the surrounding environment. We can reduce the entropy that she can't do."

"However, what's a little troublesome is that she was also transformed from a biological base," the woman said, throwing away Fanhe's hand and her own dry limbs that were gradually withering. "Even if we interpret her, we can't write the life that was first used to transform."

"So start from scratch?" The man nodded, looked at Fanhe and said, "You're lucky."

No matter how feasible it is, Fanhe also decided to break the wall and rush out to try it out—although she has not forgotten that she and the other four are trapped in the sky at this time.

Except for the one in front of her, the other three were standing between the tables and chairs in the dining room; as long as she retreated to the wall as soon as possible, at least the safety behind her could be guaranteed.

"Don't get me wrong,"

The man watched Fanhe step back step by step, 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 I need your cooperation, and judging from the degree of decline of your body defects, I think you also need our help."

Fanhe raised an eyebrow, but said nothing.They don't look like they have high fighting power, but they stand still and let her retreat at this moment, and don't come to stop her - why?
"When a male lifeform and a female lifeform are combined, a new generation of life that inherits the characteristics of the parents will be produced, but it also has many randomly generated genetic mutations... Evolution comes from this. "The man said unhurriedly, "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 better than the original form... Ideally, We don't have to wait for the next generation, starting with you and me, we can make this qualitative change. Isn't that good?"

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

When the man was talking, the three people who were still standing between the tables and chairs in the dining room seemed to suddenly lose control of their muscles, and with a muffled sound, they fell straight to the ground one after another, as if the three lost Supported shell.

Fanhe hadn't reached the wall yet, but couldn't go any further; she seemed to have stepped into some kind of force field and was being gradually soaked by something—even though from the naked eye, there was still nothing around her .

"What the hell are you guys?" She asked in shock and anger.

"We are what will soon become a part of you," the man said with a smile, "and you will soon become a part of us... You are too ignorant now to know the advantages of combining our two life forms. Let me see, um, so you are missing one of the most important parts?"

How did he know that he lacked a "root system"?

Fanhe struggled desperately for a few times, his body did struggle, and he stumbled away a few steps, but the feeling of being gradually soaked and completely invaded could not be shaken off.

"If you are willing to cooperate, we can redesign a superior 'root system' for you based on your data..." The man's eyes kept looking into the sky, as if there were all the answers about Fanhe. "With our help, even immortality is nothing more than a result of machine maintenance..."

Fanhe suddenly calmed down and smiled softly.

"What do I want to live forever?" She whispered, "Since you know me so well for some reason, let me ask you, when I am in a difficult situation that I cannot escape and may fall into the hands of the enemy, what can I choose? Which is the corresponding mechanism for 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 gaze towards Fanhe.

"...'self-destruct,'" he said almost calmly.

The technology that created Fanhe cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. This is something they should have thought of early on.

The man looked back, as if he was 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.

"There is no self-introduction, this is indeed our fault." She looked at Fanhe and said blankly: "...we are data bodies. We can rewrite the ontology through the read data, no matter what Is it an object or a person.”

Fanhe was taken aback.

"Everyone has something they are obsessed with, and the basis 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 your own Li Wen goes to the river. Are you willing?"

　My friends, Fanhe's pit is now filled, there is no more, the open ending of a character, in my opinion, is different from the pit...

　
(End of this chapter)