Chapter 271: The Tree at the End
The buggy travels fast in the dark.
"Aren't you sleepy? We're going to drive for a long time," Garfield said.
"Yemei?"
"Beautiful," Garfield hung from the window, "the night belongs to artificial intelligence..."
Lime raised an eyebrow, and I said that. When the sun rises, this colorful dream will disappear, so I have always disliked the night. ”
"What is a dream..."
"Dreaming is the exclusive domain of human beings, and it is an uncrossable river between humans and artificial intelligence. But now the river is showing signs of getting shallower and shallower..."
"Humanity is in crisis?"
"yes, I don't know how I'm dealing now..."Lime closed her eyes, "But it has nothing to do with me, the sky is falling and I don't have to bear it..."
"Wow, that dream is so powerful, it's amazing that humans dream when they sleep."
Lime opened her eyes and saw a huge advertisement on the island on the other side of the window. "The technology chain leads to the other side..."
"Hmph... There is only one tree at the end of the other side, and all mankind hangs from the tree..."
"Wow, that's scary!" Garfield jumped into Lime's arms with a serious expression.
Lime smiled and stroked Garfield, "That tree kept falling pink petals, and the petals fell into the sea, dyeing the nearby sea a light pink. The scenery on the other side is fascinating, and I want to go under that tree one after another. Although the tree is not far away, when you really set off, you will find that you can't reach it. As a result, the road was littered with the corpses of adventurers, either clumped together or decomposing alone. More and more people are questioning that there is no other shore at all, or that the end of the other shore is hell! ”
But the adventurous human was not dissuaded by the suspicions, and every time the pink petals of the trees floated by, a wave of warriors set out on the journey. Before the warrior goes on the road, people will try to predict as much as possible, collect only petals along the way, and return when they reach a certain distance. Unfortunately, it did not work, and the number of deaths never increased, not decreased. The petals are always falling, and people are both fearful and curious, both hated and loved. There is no way to ......"
"What a poignant and sad story," Garfield sighed.
"How do you tell this story?"
"On the other side of the island, there is a beautiful demon tree, which continues to emit demagogic pink petals. In order to collect flower petals, many people died on the way to the other side. The brave humans decided to cut down the demon tree! Wave after wave of warriors embark on an adventurous journey, and there is no return. Most of them died on the road, and those who were lucky enough to arrive were also hanged by the branches of the demon tree. The unwilling blood of the warriors also turned into floating pink petals, calling new warriors to come on an adventure..."
The light outside the window is shining brighter and brighter, and it is extremely pampered and presumptuous.
Lime sighed softly, "Finally, one day the Chosen Warrior was born and overcame many difficulties to reach the island. But when he cut down the tree, he found that there were roots under his feet and couldn't leave, and finally he turned into a new demon tree and continued to plant there! ”
"The trees are alternating, which means that the end is also developing, and one day, it will become a beautiful end..."
"Ahh
When the sun rises, it is when the artificial lights are at their softest. Lime gets out of the car with Garfield in her arms. Walking through the streets, "My favorite morning, good for breakfast..."
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