Ah Ming carefully flipped through the things in his hand, and finally spread one hand helplessly. Probably showed a look of disappointment.

Lin didn't know why, so she walked closer to this side, and then she saw what Armin was holding in his hand! Ah Ming spoke first: "Can I say that these two are a kind of lunch box?" He said, pointing to the part he had opened. Inside, when it was opened, it was something that resembled cooked food.

Without waiting for the stunned Lin to react, Armin took the lead and sat down on the ground. He muttered, "I understand the meaning of this place." Its voice is like the voice of a mosquito. Very subtle. Lynn didn't have any sense of understanding when she was so close. "Ming, what are you talking about, can you be clearer!" , Lin rarely showed a very gentle emotion for once.

Maybe she also realized that the stakes were high! "Listen, I'm not sure if I can remember what I'm talking about now, so I'm sorry for you!" , Amin said such words very unexpectedly. Ling Lin was a little at a loss, she obviously didn't understand what Ah Ming understood, and why she had to pretend to be deep!

"It's a closed ecosystem, we all get it!" , Amin was narrating without looking up. It's just that the end of each sentence is slightly heavier. Lynn's brow furrowed from the beginning, and she didn't stop until now. She nodded thoughtfully, but she was underestimating it in her heart, she wasn't sure if what she knew was the same as what Armin was thinking.

Armin left a moment to think before continuing, "This machine capable of producing food has been designed from the beginning to limit the spread of everything that has died here! That is, we don't realize it when we live on it, but once we lose the food that we supply to the body, we may not be dying. ”

Armin was still silent, his eyes tightly closed, at least from the outside, it was impossible to tell if it was the original personality that was in charge of the operation of such a body. The puzzlement on Lin's face gradually melted after hearing all this, although there were ten thousand denials in her heart, but when someone really broke it, she obviously didn't need to numb herself!

That's right, she can already tell right from wrong. But when it was exposed at such an opportunity, I always felt that I couldn't hang on to my face! Armin finally knew, and she smiled helplessly. The body stepped back in a vigilant posture. Only then did she realize that her body seemed to be suspended in mid-air.

Like a ghost, but also like a ghost, in the quiet atmosphere, increase the distance between yourself and Amin! "Don't you want to be confused after all?" Lin asked with a leisurely sigh from afar.

"Now that this has come to this, why should I say more?" , Amin is still sitting cross-legged, holding two half-opened and half-closed lunch boxes in his hands, which carry steaming synthetic food, but this scene is the only time he has seen it so far, and the food exudes heat!

"We're on different sides, and I'll admit that I just wanted to bring you here. Why can't we just pretend to forget? Lynn still asked unwillingly. The direction she left was the point of the machine with the space to move. In the quiet tunnel, there was a soft sigh like a substance.

It seemed like a century had passed before Amin stood up from the ground without much effort, his body was obviously lightweight, and this was only the most rudimentary stage of evolution. He knew very well in his heart that the transformation that Lin had accepted was only a few months longer than his own, and she had compromised, so there was no time.

Although I am very unhappy in my heart, not compromising means that my soul is scattered in the dark. He finally decided to spend his last days doing something interesting. At least I didn't live up to my efforts during this time. That machine is also able to exert a different kind of brilliance in its own hands.

He followed Lin's path down into the endless tunnel, and what he recalled in his ears was the crisp and elegant sound of the flute, which always revealed a little resentment and helplessness in it. Since then, there has been no such person in the world, and Amin has never returned to this cave.

"I don't know which memory she left behind!" , Lin is always looking for traces of Amin in the almost endless years. At this level, she no longer needs to worry about the existence of life and death, but after all, she can't let go of the worry in her heart, and many years later, she will recall the angry departure at this moment.

It was a pain that she couldn't get rid of in a liter, and every time she made up her mind to eliminate the meaningless information she was thinking about, a figure would always appear for no reason, and the man was gone! She will never forget.

The fragments of Amin were already scattered in the depths of the machine, becoming an inconsequential component. Maybe it's just a relationship, but that's something Lynn could never have imagined!

She just wanted to go out and find some reasonable explanation, and he just wanted to get out as soon as possible! This is the wordlessness of separation. Like ashes, the dust is extinguished, one day fantasy, three clear!

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The head is still buried in a place that he does not know, and everything that can be perceived on his body is intact. And he can't determine with the naked eye whether he is in a state of missing arms and legs. After all, the brain's analog electrical signals can also give you a false perception that the body is intact. every day

But now, he can only hope that there is nothing wrong with his feelings. He felt as if he was being oppressed by something, and he couldn't move! The eyelids are heavier, and the form is not much better. His heart was still filled with fear, and he was unclear about the environment he was in.

The chaos in my head is still pounding, and the beating of my heart is still working wildly. He felt that his body was obviously extremely bad, but he was never able to reach the level of loss of cognition that he thought he had, and he was still able to have an unusually lucid mind, but it was like the feeling of staying on a chopping block, which made him really not very comfortable.

Don't feel like that! He forced himself to forget about the feeling of being in a state of panic and instead threw himself into the call for self-awareness, in fact he was still willing to see his surroundings as quickly as possible.

Then, without warning, I was stimulated by the white light that suddenly rose in my eyes, and the nerves that continued to strain were obviously unable to withstand such ups and downs. With a momentary tingling pain, the head's unusually clear nervous feeling collapsed at this moment, and finally he could only hear the noise around him constantly ringing.

It was as if a lot of metals were colliding, but how could there be a flash of white light? He still fell asleep groggily with the feeling of dissatisfaction with this white light!

"How did you do that. How can you be so careless! There was a burst of scolding around him. A tightly wrapped guy was accusing a person on the other side in a very stern tone. Both were obviously wearing the same protective clothes, but in terms of tone, the person who spoke first was older.

And the guy on the other side who shook his head apologetically was more like a young offspring. As a too normal operation, he turned on the light and stimulated the patient when the patient was conscious, which is simply unbearable for anyone who does it.

Vidi knew that he had made a big mistake by doing this, and he didn't know how this patient with no injuries outside the body had been treated! Maybe he could understand something from his sober state. But he has been lying for half a month and there is no sign of sobriety!

The superiors obviously couldn't wait any longer, so they forcibly approved a formality and ordered the incumbent doctors at the outpost to manually dissect the sleeping guy. Whether or not there is a key factor involved in it, Vidi has no way of knowing, but he is just sorry for the measures just taken!

The scalpel, forceps and other surgical instruments that he had prepared in his hand were reluctantly put back into the metal tray. There were a few stabbing and faint sounds, and the swordsman was clearly relaxed. He wasn't really happy to do anything to a guy who might be alive! It can be said that this mistake of Vidi also helped him a lot.

So, he didn't blame him too much. "The patient's physical condition remains to be seen, we can wait." After leaving such a sentence, the chief surgeon left the operating room with a sense of relief!

Leaving Inside, Vidi was overwhelmed by the ill patient.

"Whew!" Vidi nodded rather happily. Leaving this slightly depressing place. He followed the teacher's footsteps and left, and his pace was a little hasteer. Not as calm as his teacher, which is why he made mistakes!

All that was left at the scene was the head that passed out on the hospital bed. The silence of the night is terrible, but as long as you can't hear or see, it doesn't matter much.

"I told you, I don't want to do it! Please don't force me anymore! In the corner of the corridor, the paging equipment of the chief knife suddenly sounded without warning. What came out of it was such a passage: "Mr. Yu, please perform the duties we have set as soon as possible, dissect the patient, and believe that we can get something unexpected!" Remember, this is an order, not a request, the request is not repeated! Immediately, the buzzing of all the flies came to an abrupt end!

The man known as Mr. Yu had already removed the mask from his head. Very angry, he kicked the wall, but the wall still did not move, in exchange for the continuous sharp pain of one of his feet! His face is relatively ordinary, with a typical Chinese face squarely distributed with eyes, nose, and mouth! It's just that the gray hair on his head shows that he is a lot older, and the wrinkles on his forehead seem to be more fine. His face looked so old that it was almost the same as his patient today! It's a pair of crooked glasses that barely maintain his elegance!

He didn't know whether to compromise or not, but he also understood that his value was only to save lives. So why be a scalpel for them? Do whatever you want in the field of medicine? He knew a lot better than the muddy guys.

"Damn it!" His hands were trembling again, just old wounds. But it will also be the key to his survival, if his meaning is gone, he can't pick up the scalpel, and he doesn't dare to think about where his fate will fall.

"Mr. Yu? Mr. Yu? A slight greeting came from the other side of the hallway!