Chapter 152

The sizzling sound of radio waves lingered, like the chirping of cicadas in summer that had disappeared long ago.

More than two hundred years have passed since mankind ushered in the legendary end of the world.

Xiao Yao was sitting in the interview room, with several old faces in front of him. These old men who had spent their entire lives in the laboratory stared at him silently, waiting for him to make a decision.

The sun shone in through the isolation window, drawing a golden stroke on Xiao Yao's too pale skin. His thin back was straight and straight, and every bone was filled with unwillingness.

After a long time, he moved his wrist and took a long breath: "Okay, I accept it."

He is one of the few human beings who can be transformed.

He also wants to live. But he can't live alone.

"Xiao Yao." The old man opposite sighed, "You will become hope."

Xiao Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and responded softly.

More than two hundred years ago, there was an explosive biological evolution, or heterogeneity, on the earth.

First, extreme weather occurs irregularly and the climate is abnormal; then there is disordered crustal movement, continental plates break apart for no reason, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and tsunamis occur frequently; and then, there is the collapse of the continent, changing the world, and countless land masses turning into shallow seas in just a few days. There are also many trenches that inexplicably rise and are exposed as land.

High-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete are vulnerable.

Electrical equipment was destroyed, nuclear power plants collapsed and leaked, fresh water sources were urgently exhausted, food reserves were in short supply, and the homes that humans depended on for survival were beyond recognition.

Even more troubling is that as climate and geology change, biology is also changing.

Huge, atavistic mutations have occurred in countless animals and plants, followed by deformities and hybridizations. In the future, semi-lithic, semi-mechanized and other creatures that are difficult to explain by science will appear, and there are even more. Or, they have also developed heterogeneous abilities similar to the superpowers in science fiction works.

Humanity has fallen from the top of the food chain to the bottom.

Opposite to the top wisdom is the extremely fragile genetic chain of human beings, which will collapse at the slightest touch. When countless animals and plants gradually acquired huge and powerful limbs in this catastrophe, what humans acquired were all kinds of strange, deformed and motionless mutations; when insects and even plants gained the ability to think, what humans acquired were many people who lost their intelligence, A beastly newborn.

Heterogeneity is the general trend of the entire biological evolution. The human base is large, and although there are few people who have successfully mutated, they do exist.

However, this era is not a breeding ground for survival for heterogeneous human beings.

Humans are social animals, but they are not naturally peaceful social animals. When the social order collapses under the challenge of biological alienation, any kind of thing may happen - first of all, the definition of "human" becomes controversial.

Are deformed, intelligenceless humans human beings? Are humans who have successfully mutated, become gigantic, or undergone other limb changes considered human? Do humans who have gained superpowers and returned to the top of the food chain have the right to redefine humanity?

There are always some people who try to maintain the bonds between human beings, but more often it is the seizure of power by heterogeneous human beings and the separation and fragmentation of groups of people. □□ It happens at any stage of the end of the world, and the reasons are different, including personal emotions and differences in positions.

Disputes lead to death, and this death, in the grand scheme of things, amounts to a ruthless sifting.

This kind of fighting and filtering is a performance of struggle for survival.

In this struggle for survival, various bases were born.

Both the land and the ocean are undergoing unpredictable changes. Bases established on the ground will soon be destroyed by sudden geological changes, as well as those on the seabed and underground. From the perspective of geological changes, bases established on the ground are relatively safer; but in fact, countless huge creatures attacking from rivers, lakes, seas, land and air have become a greater threat to ground bases.

So, humans set their sights on the sky.

The threats in the air are relatively simple. Avoiding thunderclouds, avoiding predators in the sky, and avoiding killers on sea and land, humans can find respite on floating islands in the sky.

Floating islands rose into the sky one after another, and ordinary people who were abandoned in the evolutionary frenzy left the land where they once stood in panic and with little hope.

An energy station has been established on the floating island, a supply station for cultivating food, and equipment for producing fresh water have been established to ensure the working conditions of scientific researchers to the greatest extent and to provide a way for fragile humans to survive.

Not everyone can reach the island in the sky.

There is only so much energy, and there is only so much time, so most bases have been built into ship bases for both land and sea purposes; ship bases that can drift or occasionally land to take a breather.

However, the good times did not last long.

Ship bases can be easily breached. The crazily spreading algae and molluscs with suckers and tentacles on the seabed will always attach themselves to the ship pervasively, and the attachment speed is faster than the speed of cleaning - and then bit by bit, nostalgic and forcefully remove the ship Pull it to the bottom of the sea, trap it in the abyss, destroy and digest it, or let it become a coffin that sinks to the bottom of the sea.

In the 128th year of the frenzy, all land bases and ship bases fell.

In the 189th year of the tide, the first floating island base ran out of energy and was forced to descend to the sea and become a sea base; five months later in the same year, the base sank to the bottom of the sea.

In this reincarnation, Xiao Yao was born on the third day after the craze came.

In the year 247, at this point in time, there are only fifteen human floating island bases left in total, and all of them are running out of energy and on the verge of sinking.

For ordinary people who have not mutated and have lived on the floating island base for more than ten generations, this is no less than the Sword of Damocles hanging above their heads, counting down to fifteen, and annihilating them all.

"We have studied countless methods, but heterogeneity is still something that cannot be completely controlled." The old man, who has been working hard in the laboratory all his life, covered his face with trembling hands. "The people who can accept the heterogeneity test are selected from a thousand. Among them, those who can succeed are even rarer...Xiao Yao, only you, only you can succeed."

"You don't need to say anything, I know." Xiao Yao responded quietly, turned to look out the window, and asked, "After heterogeneity, can I withstand the sunshine outside?"

The sunshine outside the base is no longer as gentle as it once was. Countless unknown radiations and particles spread wantonly wherever they pass, burning animals and plants indiscriminately. They are one of the sieves in this frenzy, filtering out the useless and fragile, leaving only those that can withstand the sun.

"...Okay." The old man moved his lips and said hoarsely, "You will endure the sunshine and live forever."

"As long as we succeed, we can save the base's suspended energy...The saved energy can buy more time for the base and mankind..."

Two hundred and seventy-two years after the frenzy.

The twelve remaining floating island bases of mankind were all assembled and locked into one giant floating island. The heterogeneous human Xiao Yao was subjected to experiments, and his body's limbs underwent huge targeted mutations, and his strength increased geometrically - until it was enough to carry the entire base.

Oceans cover more than 90% of the earth's area, of which more than 20% are shallow seas within a depth of 100 meters.

On this planet where everything grows wild, a giant carries a huge base and treks aimlessly and endlessly in the shallow sea.

The base did not fall again.

But humans in the base are still dying.

The giant walked through shallow seas and occasionally set foot on land; countless blood-loving animals and plants cut open his skin and flesh and gnawed at his bones, but he still kept on trekking.

The alienated body continued to damage and heal contrary to common sense, and his breathing was as slow and persistent as his steps.

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——To our compatriots who may come back from space one day in the future.

I'm dying, I'm sure. My breathing is becoming difficult, my vision has become blurred... This paper has my nosebleed, and I am experiencing what countless predecessors have experienced.

I'm the last human alive on the base. I am very ashamed that I have received the highest treatment in the laboratory throughout my life and maintained the healthiest body, but in the end I can only write down this day.

it's clear. I spent the last two months of my life archiving all the knowledge and civilization I could touch. Maybe it works, maybe it doesn't, our science has been overturned - who knows, hopefully someone will still see it in the future.

How I hope I'm not the last. I know there is a giant under the base. He is great and a hero... He was already walking on the base when I was born. I don't know how long he has been gone, or how long he can go. He is a heterogeneous human being, but he has really lived too long... This era tells us that vital signs and thoughts do not necessarily survive at the same time.

I hope his mind is alive so that my death is not the end. I wish he was dead so he wouldn't have to carry an empty shell soberly.

If possible, I hope that my death can take off the last layer of shackles for the giant.

The heavy breathing stopped, and the pumping of the heart fell silent.

When the last human in the base died, the giant's footsteps suddenly stopped.

for a long time.

The waves lapped at the giant's waist. He carried the deserted floating island, stepped on his stiff legs again, and continued to trek endlessly.

Unless it is annihilated into dust, unless the heart dies and turns into ashes.

If the soul can live alone, then it will also live forever in the form of a soul.

alive.

alive.

alive...

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Bai Ju stood on the land, surrounded by large clumps of coral polyps that had mutated into terrestrial molluscs. They were shrinking their tunnels greedily and squirming closer. He raised his paws and dug over a small piece of sand, covering his head and face. drive them back.

He had been awake on this strange land for a little while.

Bai Ju shook his head. In the last reincarnation, he and Xiao Yao had been facing each other day and night for hundreds of years. Those memories were all vivid, but now they were quickly blurred and sealed; it's not that they were forgotten, they were just stored. It seems so ordinary that you have to take the initiative to look for it in order to remember it clearly... This is probably to avoid the influence of Tao minds in different reincarnations on each other.

My mind went from being full to a little empty.

At this moment, a force floated over. Bai Ju experienced it and accepted it. He closed his eyes and soon understood what was about to happen in this reincarnation from the perspective of a bystander.

Very tricky.

Bai Ju raised his furry eyebrows and licked the tips of his teeth.

Different from the reincarnation of cultivation, this time he did not come to this reincarnation when Xiao Yao was still young; the current time point is that Xiao Yao is twenty years old, and in less than five years, he will undergo heterogeneous transformation , and turned into a giant.

Bai Ju crushed the arrogant coral polyps at his feet in worry, saying in his heart that this Sansheng Mirror has nothing to do with human beings. If he had been allowed to come here two hundred years earlier, he would never have let human beings develop to this point.

, let alone let his Yaoyao fall into such a situation. Now that the air bases have almost fallen, Bai Ju, even if he has hands and eyes, doesn't have the ability to turn the world around.

But everything else is imaginary, and if it can’t be changed, it won’t change.

Bai Ju quickly let go of his miscellaneous thoughts. No matter what, he wanted his Yaoyao to live happily.

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The giant carrying the deserted island, above [smacks his lips]

Bai Lao Gou doesn’t care about anything else, but he needs strength to pamper his husband√

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Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2020-03-03 01:32:36~2020-03-09 01:28:28~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Yu me, knee-length hair, and Zz Liangsheng 1;

Thank you to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 94 bottles for the young owner to wake up quickly; 43 bottles for going back; 30 bottles for the Moon Rabbit; 9 bottles for family sacrifices; and 1 bottle for slowly achieving your goals;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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