"Are you here to laugh at me?"

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, Rotten asked in a cold voice.

Until the end, the battle he had hoped for didn't really come, and with the blessing of 149 fragments, he did set foot in unprecedented territory, which once made him believe that even if he fought against his former respected predecessors, he might not be defeated.

But it is precisely because of this that he really feels the gap between the two.

For the seniors, defeating him seemed to be just a handy move in the process of repairing the oasis.

Even after stepping into that realm, he still couldn't see the distance between himself and the other party.

More puzzles loomed over him.

Erased eras, vanished whispers of the upper world, reasons for the disappearance of predecessors, and, "philately" mentioned by those in front of you.

His guess was wrong, the separation of consciousness and power of the god of life was not caused by luck or fate, everything was going according to the other party's plan.

Perhaps, the plague that ravaged the oasis was also expected by them.

"No, because that's the way it should be."

Lu Xiang shook his head, "The 149 fragments plus your original spiritual energy do make you qualified to go to the upper world. ”

For a believer, this is a great achievement.

At least in the past, going to the upper world meant ushering in a new life, allowing them to completely break free from their puppet status as puppets of fate and firmly hold the thread of fate in their own hands.

But that's about it.

The psionic strength of the upper life is also high and low, and even in the past, "Corruption" can only be regarded as an intern-level role until it truly controls the nature of psionic energy and creates its own path.

And what he challenged in the battle was the "devil" who had already brought the upper world to ruin with his own hands.

In order to defeat the "devil", the entire upper world was united, but it could not escape the fate of destruction after all.

What exactly did he mean by New Era? What really happened in the upper world? ”

Rotten asked, eagerly.

The person in front of him is one of the few who can answer these questions.

"You'll then be sent to the Coalition Government's highest-security prison."

"What did you say?"

"Rotten" couldn't believe his ears.

The coalition government's highest-security prison?

This title is only for mortals, for whom any human-built prison is no different from a back garden.

The most impregnable prison has ever been built, by the coalition government in collusion with the remnants of the Church to house the conscious, but it was destroyed by their own hands not long ago.

There is no place in this world where they can be kept for a long time.

"That prison claims to be home to the most vicious prisoners the coalition government has ever seen, and being sent there is the equivalent of a one-way ticket to the point where you can't get back."

"It's really underestimated."

Corrupt admits that his defeat is complete, but that is only if his opponent is Song Lan, who is feared even by the whispers of the upper world, and they do not hesitate to describe him as a devil in the classics.

No one else could have prevented the oasis from falling.

"Haven't you ever wondered what kind of people the 'worst prisoner of all time' are referring to?"

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"Don't you want to know about the 'old days'? If you can survive in that place, maybe you can find the answer. ”

Footsteps rang out the door again.

It seemed to be two people, and they stopped at the door.

"The man in charge of escorting you has arrived."

Lu Xiang opened the door, and the light that shone into the room made Rotten squint.

…… Robot?

When he saw the true face of the two humanoid creatures, he was stunned for a long time.

Not only the robot, but also the old style from decades ago, although he has only been out of prison for a short time, he has also learned about the changes in the world one after another.

This model of the robot has long since been discontinued, and the AI is now so close to humans that manufacturing companies have to mark their temples and highlight their pupils to distinguish them.

The appearance looks a lot better, but the combat effectiveness has dropped too much, compared to their opponents at that time, the current artificial intelligence is no different from a child's house.

The old model from decades ago seemed to bring back a memory of him peeking out of the fog, and he still felt like he was on an island shrouded in fog.

The rotten figure stood up, but the old robot's mechanical arm pressed against his shoulder, and the force was like twisting a prisoner.

At the same time, the remaining psionic energy seemed to be sealed by some invisible force field.

But......

How is this possible.

One of the costs of coming to this point was the abandonment of their bodies, and at the end of the Dark Ages, each of them became conscious, and even the 'Emperor', the remnants of the Church, could not find a way to get rid of them completely, and could only temporarily imprison them in the prison of consciousness.

Psionic suppression of the force field?

He had indeed heard that the coalition government had developed a similar technology, but he had personally verified this technology as soon as he came out, and it had been proven that the only people who could be affected by the psionic suppression force field were half-baked spiritual abilities, and the so-called seal was no different from child's play in front of them.

"That's him, take him back."

Lu Xiang said.

The pupils of the old robots flashed red, and their voices were cold and dull, unchanged in decades, "The prisoner has been received and is on escort duty." ”

They faithfully carry out the mission to which the person himself is delivered.

Just walked to the door, one of the robots suddenly stopped and said in that cold mechanical voice, "Director Lu Xiang, mother greets you." ”

…………………………………………

These few days have not been easy for Song Lan, after the incident in Lute City fermented, its impact was immediate, almost in the afternoon of the same day, his mobile phone with few contacts was filled with all kinds of text messages, and now it seems that the whole world is looking for his whereabouts.

As soon as you turn on the TV, the news is talking about him, and this has been going on for three days.

In the end, the witty Song Lan found a way to do it once and for all.

Turn off your phone and TV, and the world is suddenly clear.

The Chamber of Commerce provides them with a secluded safe house, which allows them to escape from the intrusions of the world for a while.

"It's normal, you're setting back a week."

The only discord is that there is still a schadenfreude voice in the safe house.

Two minutes after the TV was turned off, Nothingness turned it on again on the grounds that it was "too boring".

"I didn't expect your abilities to grow to this point."

There was no need for Song Lan to explain it personally, as long as he watched the news on time, he could understand the impact on the world when his ability was activated.

During these three days, countless people in the world were studying this matter at every moment.

It is not only the inhabitants who died in the plague who died in the plague that were killed, but also those who lost their lives in different parts of the country for various reasons, all of whom were given a chance to start over.

The impact is particularly pronounced on the physical level.

Over the course of three days, there were countless protesters – and when they searched for documents, they were shocked to find that a week's hard work had been wasted, which was a slap in the face for the conscientious workers.

Stepping back in time isn't always perfect, either.

Many people hope to get rich overnight through the "second week", but they soon find that if everyone retains the memory of the next week, the ability to "predict the future" will be invalid, and they are experiencing a seemingly similar, but completely different life, and under the stimulation of the ability to rewind time, the game between different forces has become particularly intense.

The reborn Brotherhood members abandon their plans to travel to the desert in search of the artifact, but before they can enjoy the joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe, the Rebel's hammer falls on their heads.

On the first day of the mutation, the Brotherhood became an organization that was wiped out twice in a row in the shortest amount of time.

As for "nothingness".

He had to spare an entire day to travel to the desert to rebuild the kingdom for the Death Crabs.

"Nothingness" has never stopped fanning the flames, "Destruction, interference, support, measured by the template proposed by the Psionic Research Institute, there is no dead end in your ability." ”

He really didn't expect that with Song Lan's control over spiritual energy, there was still room for growth, but all this came from Lu Xiang's words, "You can take the fragments, and they will be regarded as gifts for you." ”

In her words, the power of the Sea of Souls, the Deep Web Chip, and the Devourer was enough for her to study for a long time, and the fragments were used as rewards for Song Lan to complete the epic questline of "Save the Oasis" on her behalf.

This reward that countless people have dreamed of made Song Lan frown like an old man on the subway.

"There's a reason I didn't study support psionic abilities in the past."

Song Lan straightened her face and said solemnly.

In the past, in addition to Lu Xiang's ability being too easy to use, there was a more important reason.

The Salted Fish Code shows that there is no more laborious profession in this world than that of a doctor.

Regardless of war and peace, the support spirit ability is undoubtedly the most sought-after, even in the upper world, the god of life has been the object of everyone's focus on good relations, and it is precisely because of this that there is no more suitable person than her as a promoter.

"Once peace and prosperity come, the destroyer and interferer will be able to retire naturally, but what about the supporter? Have you considered their feelings? ”

biopharmaceutical companies,

psionic research institute,

As well as the coalition government's countless prosthetic hospitals, once they know the existence of the God of Life, they will definitely rack their brains and do everything possible to win over the God of Life to become their advisor!

Coercion does not achieve inducement, otherwise you will play the emotional card.

Although he is not afraid of coercion and temptation, the emotional card can always hit his weakness.

"Can you imagine a tearful little girl hugging your thigh on the way home from work, crying and begging you to save her mother?"

Thinking that such a situation might occur on her way off work in the future, Song Lan couldn't sit still.

And after Lu Xiang gave this trouble to him as a gift, all he could do was no longer limited to treating terminal illnesses.

The resurrection of the dead is the benchmark of the power of the god of life.

At this moment, the TV news cut into the topic with precision.

- "Recently, a joint meeting of major companies led by Yungang Biopharmaceutical Company called on the Council to make an exception to grant Mr. Song Lan the position of advisor, and they firmly believe that with Mr. Song Lan's assistance, biopharmaceutical technology will take another leap forward. ”

Of course, the Senate also wants to pass the bill.

Unlike the half-baked cloning technology, three days ago, they witnessed the miracle of the resurrection of the dead, and the former councillors who had long since retreated into the background had a feeling of blood boiling for a long time.

For the first time, they truly felt that eternal life was possible.

There is no need to replace their bodies, put their brains in cold instruments, or make spare bodies out of cloning technology, but to truly fulfill the ultimate dream that countless people have dreamed of.

The only problem now is that since that day, Song Lan and Lu Xiang have disappeared, and the expatriate department has turned Lute City upside down and has not been able to find any trace of the two.

"Turn it off, turn off the TV!"

Song Lan picked up the sofa cushions, aimed at the back of the head of Nothingness, and gave an ultimatum.

The TV is full of assassins!

"I seem to get some of it."

"Nothingness" thought for a moment, and then he realized that it was no wonder that Song Lan had created so many false identities to confuse the public before, and it seemed that there were many things in this world that were much more troublesome than the enemy's revenge.

The era he was familiar with didn't have so many concerns, the upper world was too far away from people, and most people couldn't really intersect with the gods they believed in in their lives, and there would not be any upper world life in the past who would do so much for the sake of the "crickets".

For them in the past, let alone destroying the entire oasis, even if someone provoked the fourth war, they could sit behind the scenes and reap the benefits.

Not long after, Lu Xiang came back.

"The handover is complete."

She stretched and proposed, "Let's have a potato beef stew in the evening!" ”

Everything seemed so natural, as if the three of them were just tourists visiting the oasis.

This completely returned to the way she and Song Lan got along in the past, which made Nothingness not satisfied, and he also hoped that Lu Xiang would re-examine the relationship between himself and Song Lan after remembering something - in this way, he could at least eat more food and less dog food in his daily life.

"That's it?"

Finally, Nothingness couldn't help it, "Don't you have anything to say to him?" ”

"Say what?"

Lu Xiang tilted his head, looking inexplicable.

"Of course it's your relationship, you're now lovers!"

"Oh, I did think about it."

For example, people often say, "I take you as a comrade-in-arms, but you want to attack me!" ”

But soon, she discovered a problem.

Judging from the trajectory of emotional development, the truth seems to be closer to the stupid bird taking her as the leader, but she gave the other party a strategy.

Well, that's good.

There was nothing to correct the discussion.

Instead of worrying about this kind of thing, it is better to consider some more practical questions, "You have to look good at Lao Xuan for a while, you see that he looks like he is stimulated and wants to take revenge on society, I suspect that he is planning to throw Shakira into the pot while you are not paying attention!" ”

Thanks to the 100 starting coins from Ghost Dream!

The small theater of its two hundred and ninety-two:

Wednesday of a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, in the morning

Hannah became Little Artichoke's fourth favorite person, and after returning from a trip to neutral countries, Hannah ran to Song Lan's house twice in three days on the pretext of visiting the door, and then naturally had a meal.

Sugar-coated shells have proven to be very effective for children.

As always, she showed the characteristics of a rich woman, and after a few visits, all kinds of novel toys were piled up in the living room, and even the night heron gained a lot of new toys.

Among them, the favorite of the night heron children is the bone stick that is known as "no matter how you bite it".

Every day when Song Lan was cooking, Hannah would bring a chair and sit on the edge of the crib and tease the little potato with a toy like a cat teaser.

People who don't have to go to work are cool.

In the field of fishing, Hannah can already be regarded as better than blue, and after all these years, Song Lan has never seen her go to work.

And he occasionally had to pretend to show his face in the department.

"By the way, where are you going to send the little potatoes to school in the future? I know quite a few school principals. ”

In Hannah's view, Song Lan and Lu Xiang's family education can only be described as freedom, and each child's growth path is unique.

Anfia became the president of the student council as soon as she entered college, and Almond majored in physics, soaking in the laboratory day and night.

The night heron fully inherited Song Lan's mantle and became an authentic family squat.

"Arrondissement 2nd Noble Culinary School."

“…… Ha? ”

"Lao Lu thinks she has a talent in this area."

(End of chapter)