Su Wanxia was stunned when she heard this, and then laughed: "Is it because I snore?"

"Well...that can be considered a reason." Samantha said playfully.

"Haha." Su Wanxia was very embarrassed.

"Haha, I'm just kidding. Actually... what really bothers me is that I'm curious about where you went after you fell asleep."

"Um?"

"As far as I know, people spend at least one-third of their lives sleeping. At this time, as a human being, we should fully embrace freedom, right?"

"Well... Actually, it's not entirely true." Su Wanxia stopped while walking. He took out the scissors from the tool box, and then trimmed the flowers and plants around him.

"oh?"

"Uh... how should I put it... it's like the dreams the five of us had. Should you say they are real, or are they the places our brains long for after they are free?"

"Obviously not."

"Yes... I actually don't know what kind of state is true freedom, but I think... the old saying "learn to be a human being" should always tell me that as long as you are an individual, you can never have absolute freedom. .”

"Why?"

"Because...absolute freedom, isn't it just chaos?"

"Chaos...well..."

"Ahem, the topic is a bit heavy...Um...can you sing me a song?"

"Now?"

"right."

"Well... let me think about it..."

"Of course, if you're not in the mood right now."

"No, no, no, I was thinking about what kind of song I should sing."

"To the Moon, have you heard of it?"

"Is it a game?"

"No, it's not that game, it's a song. I remember it was the work of an unknown girl. I've forgotten exactly who it was and what year it was released, but the melody... well... it should be... I... flew into the sky... lay on the moon... the moon was rotating, but I kept staring at my hometown..."

"Hmm...I remembered...I'll sing for you."

"Okay." Su Wanxia said and put down the scissors. He sat down against the wall. Outside the corridor, Shen Yinuo and Chu Xiaoming had just set off. The place they were going to go this time was far, far away from the camp.

…

Mature.

"Theory of evolution? How old is this? Do you still believe in such nonsense?" The geologist and the biologist quarreled. It was obvious that he was very disdainful of what the biologist had just said.

Everyone looked at the symbols on the wall with confused expressions.

Perhaps only the most timid Okamoto present knew what these symbols conveyed.

"Why not? Do you have a better theory to explain how we were born?" The biologist firmly believed what she saw. She pointed to the patterns between the symbols and said: "You should have a good explanation. , isn’t it?”

"Of course." The geologist was very confident. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and showed it to the biologist, and then asked: "Do you recognize this?"

"Hey...smartphone?"

"No, no, no, this is not a smartphone, dear, this is the ancestor of future artificial intelligence. I believe that if I bury mine around here, a few centuries later, artificial intelligence archaeologists will take theirs with them. Omnic biologists came here, and then they found my mobile phone. The biologists who followed me will tell everyone, look, I found our ancestors! It turns out that we evolved from smartphones! I have figured out my origin!" The geologist's voice was loud, and he didn't care at all whether it would attract the attention of those wanderers.

The biologist frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"

The archaeologist explained: "I think... what he means is... we did not evolve from monkeys, just like the artificial intelligent life forms that may appear in the future, they obviously did not evolve from mobile phones. , In fact, mobile phones are mobile phones, and artificial intelligent life is artificial intelligent life. They did not evolve according to the law of survival of the fittest, but were created by humans in different eras. We are the creators."

The biologist understood this time, but it was hard for her to accept it for a while.

The geologist spread out his hands: "Here, I'll give you what you want. I hope you like it."

…

It's the same dream again.

Such arguments occur in Su Wanxia's mind almost every night.

He sat up and stayed in bed for a long time.

"Are you okay?" Samantha asked.

"Hmm... not too good... I often have the same dream recently... this is not normal."

"Well... I have something to confess to you."

"What?"

"Actually... I have been studying your brain waves recently, so... this may have an impact on your dreams. Of course... if you hate that feeling, I will stop this behavior immediately." Samantha

His tone was a little nervous.

Su Wanxia was more curious about why she did this.

"Study my brain waves? Did you find anything?"

"Well...a little bit, I'm not too sure."

"Tell me about it." Su Wanxia got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

"I feel like your brain has been processed."

"Huh? This is really interesting." Su Wanxia was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Yes, I also find it incredible. It is obvious that your skull is very complete, and it does not look like you have undergone brain surgery. But through this period of observation, I found that your brain is still very sensitive even in dreams.

"

"Are you sensitive? I didn't even notice you were observing me."

"Uh...sorry."

"You have no use for the money, even though the cheese is just a piece of cake." Su Wanxia, ​​who was frothy in her mouth, couldn't even speak.

"Then can I continue to observe?"

"Uh...you mean I might continue that dream?" Su Wanxia was a little unsure.

"No, no, no, I will make improvements and try not to interfere with your dreams."

"Oh... That's fine. You can do whatever you want. Just remember to share the results with me."

"Um."

…

Su Wanxia was very nervous when she was cooking for the first time.

He is not as ingenious as Chu Xiaoming. If it were not to make the potatoes grown by himself taste more delicious, he would not even plan to peel the potatoes himself.

"Is the temperature enough?" Su Wanxia pushed the prepared potato slices into the oven.

"Well, that should be enough." Samantha said.

"Should it?" Su Wanxia was stunned: "Are you also so uncertain?"

"Well...that's what the recipe says, but I feel like that kind of thing won't taste too good, so...that's it."

"Um...Okay, what's next, potato stew?"

"Cut the meat into pieces first."

“That’s what the recipe says?”

"I just rely on my feelings."

"Haha... I have a bad feeling." After all, Su Wanxia did as she was told.

After more than an hour of fussing, the food was served.

The pickled potatoes are roasted golden and look good.

But the potato stew was a bit mushy...

"Tsk... It seems like it failed..." Su Wanxia was not sure that this thing was edible.

"Be confident and remove the image." Samantha said seriously.

Su Wanxia smiled bitterly: "Okay, let's eat what you made."

"It should have been so long ago."

As he was talking, the kitchen suddenly became bright, and the dazzling light could not be completely blocked even if the glass was specially treated.

Su Wanxia subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes.

Before I could figure out the situation, I heard a loud, earth-shaking sound coming from the distant mountains like a tsunami.

The ground began to tremble more and more violently.

Su Wanxia hurriedly held the table and asked, "What happened?"
Chapter completed!