347. "Echoes of Sound" - The Peculiar Flute
The murder case is solved, the stowaway hits the man with the iron on his head, and then the stowaway is gone, and Ihai just takes a picture of the body and reports it to the police station, then clapps his hands and leaves. Although it took a beating to kill a little bit of a sense of abuse, but Yihai is cool now, at least the frustration of being killed by the phantom for no reason is gone, in fact, I'm still quite strong, but I don't realize it many times.
Is it because you're side by side with too many monsters inside the office? Those guys are monsters, why should I compare with them? I can obviously lie down and eat dry food in the office with peace of mind, although I am also a director, but I am a director who does not even have employees, and I don't know the director of the dream realm of Gada, saying that it is a branch, but in fact, Yihai has not even been to the branch, and has not even seen it, as a light pole commander, Yihai is worried about his title.
Maybe one day the title will be lost, the office of the dream realm will be banned, and he will become an ordinary little miscellaneous fish again.
In fact, within the firm, Yihai is indeed just a small miscellaneous fish.
[Refreshed? 】
"Ah, it's really cool to have a sandbag to practice, and I feel like I can fall asleep just by lying in bed now."
Eating dinner, washing himself, undressing and lying on the bed.
Yihai's day is over, but the day in the city of eternal night has just begun, in this city that never sleeps, in fact, those nocturnal creatures are not very comfortable, it is like it is always daytime for Yihai, it is said that a certain nightmare company has been receiving complaints, because the employees of that company have almost no time to rest, in the words of their nightmare boss, it is only eight o'clock, rest a fart! Rest in the dark?
Sure enough, capitalism in the world is very different.
Ihai felt that those guys had not suffered the iron fist of socialism. It's also a little wrong to say, because this world, which has a lot of visitors from all over the world, is already riddled with holes, and it seems that there is really only such an iron fist called socialism here, and there seems to be no such thing in other worlds, even if there is no such thing in the data search, as if the whole world is a hodgepodge of capitalism, I am really worried about those worlds, and there is no possibility of evolution in a world that does not even resist, right?
After all, the essence of living things is that they are constantly evolving, and a race that has not even died will naturally not have evolved, and without resistance, the race will gradually die out.
There's a saying that's pretty good.
Throughout the biological history of mankind, they have been studying how to boil water efficiently and how to throw stones efficiently, this has been the case, the present is the case, and the future will be the same. It's like you're standing still all the time. However, in fact, this is the case, but Yi Hai does not agree with these four words.
[Yihai, your mind seems to be a little confused, it is recommended not to think about some strange things, so as not to suffer the blow of dimensionality reduction, and fall asleep. 】
Just as Ihae closed his eyes and was thinking, KP felt something was wrong.
"It's okay to reduce the dimensionality, and those bigwigs are also capitalists?"
With the ridiculous words, Yi Hai also gave up his thoughts, emptied his brain, and let himself gradually fall into a dream.
.......
[Confirmed to have electronic information transmission, brain waves.] 】
A mechanical sound that is not harsh rings in the ears.
"Inject the reagent to ensure it. Isn't it already in deep consciousness? Why do you wake up? ”
[It seems that it is because the new personality has different abilities than the main personality?] 】
"After so many reincarnations, has there finally been a slight change?"
"Not much has changed, but... At least we've made our own decisions, haven't we? ”
[The main consciousness begins to stabilize.] 】
With the sound of machinery, the figure stood up.
"Is it because the main consciousness also finds the sub-personality interesting, so it starts to observe? It's really a sign that I've never seen before... Maybe this time we have a new hope. ”
[I don't know if it's good or bad.. Can we really go to the end? I'm tired of it, researcher. 】
"Really? Even as an AI, you're already feeling tired? Yes, I'm tired, but it's not useless what we've done, as long as we keep going.."
[You're going to start chanting too?] We are here at the end of time, and there is no such thing as death, or rather, we have never lived. 】
The figure walked forward, stretched out his hand, pressed a button, and then, a screen appeared in the center area, and above that screen, a screen appeared... It seems to be a photograph, in the photo, a figure who can't see clearly falls to the ground, everything around is gray and white, only she has her own color, this seemingly still photo is denied because of the rise and fall of the figure's chest, this is an image.
"Will he be able to break this fate?"
[I don't know, it's very unlikely, but... As the adult said, no matter how impossible it is, you have to try it, and if you don't try, how can you know that you can't do it? 】
"That's why we've been on the path of 'trying' all along."
Out of nowhere, the figure took out a somewhat ornate flute and placed it to his lips, the cacophony of which resounded through the lab. Sirens began to erupt throughout the lab.
[Please stop your stupid behavior, this is so ugly, even I can't analyze the slightest sound wave and tone from your unknown flute sound that works for us, to be honest, you are so untalented, maybe that's why you're stuck here.] 】
"To be honest, it's a little hurtful, it's all because it's the wrong flute, since I found this flute in the long river of time, I've been thinking about how to play it well, and I've spent a lot of time learning!"
[As I just said, all the time you have spent is too much. There hasn't been any improvement at all, and I think the good Samaritan who has replaced us in samsara is likely to sound better than you. 】
"I don't believe it!"
[I believe. 】
"You wait!"
....
Yi Hai woke up to a loud noise, only to find that his room was empty, and a wonderful melody echoed in his ears, very pleasant, but very strange, and he didn't know where that pleasant tone came from.
Subconsciously lowered his head, only to see a gorgeous flute lying quietly in his hand, like that, it seemed to be a little familiar. I think I've seen it in a comic.