But I also can't explain why animals are smarter, even with the technology they have now.

I'm also wondering if the earth has been invaded by a third intelligence that has since abandoned the earth.

But this wisdom makes humans stupid and animals smart.

I feel that my understanding is closer to the truth than Usu's, at least the sea is on my side.

The sea is even asking if that wisdom is still in this world, watching us from above. Observing what animals do is a form of entertainment or fun.

I also complain sometimes that the sea and what I say can be made into a movie. Or a game, the kind of idle development game.

Of course, no matter what happens, the most important thing for us now is to get out.

And how to get out has become a problem, or what will happen after going out, we are afraid to bear it.

And I started to want to see more things constantly, such as when there were fewer tourists at noon. I pulled out the kitchen knife at my waist and leaned against the mirror on the surface of the knife to reflect the images around me that I could not see, and I later noticed that there was a display hall on the left side of the side.

The basement under the Antarctic Roundhouse is displayed on the left side, with barn doors and machinery lined up.

The magazines were arranged in three forms: closed, open, and lying on a disposed corpse.

The man was wrapped in a gel and lay in it, naked and unclothed.

I thought it was forcibly opened, because there was still a tube attached to the navel. It shouldn't be fake, although it may be dead.

But it was too much to be fixed into a corpse by this gel and shown to tourists.

On the right side of the other side are yellow-skinned people like us, locked up on the right side in groups of four.

Two boys, two girls, and three children.

The child was raised by a woman, and I thought about how we were locked up now.

If nothing else, will it be necessary to live and die of old age, sickness and death or breed the next generation here?

I explained the picture I saw with a knife with Wusu and the sea, and I don't know if the sea wants to be crooked.

But Wusu's idea is really crooked, saying that he can bring a child over.

I wonder if re-education from a young age can make people have wisdom.

And what I care about is what I see, the ground over there is green grass. Decorated with grey rocks, the layout is similar to ours here.

I wonder if they can be smarter, or if they can take advantage of it.

I've tried a lot, like shouting when there are fewer tourists and looking at the next room with a kitchen knife.

But apparently there was no reaction, which disappointed me.

Not only are they inintelligent, but they are even comfortable enough not to learn about other unknowns.

Of course, for such a long time, the sea also encouraged me to escape more than once.

Basically, the sea will come once every two or three days, and I basically have a negative attitude.

Usu seems to be on my side at this point, and as for the woman, the woman who doesn't understand us at all has no right to vote.

Usu taught her some simple commands, quiet, sit down, and so on.

But the success rate of these passwords is only about 60%, and whether a woman executes it or not depends entirely on luck.

I want to get out, but rushing to do it will only lead to death.

I also began to care about the cat I saw that day, the cat with blue eyes like jewels. But the sea has always thought that I am hallucinating, and it is normal to have auditory hallucinations in such noisy places. And there are a lot of cats holding things, and you can see one or two in the shape of a notebook every day.