Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 614
Kimo watched Toba with half of his eyes, and the other half looked at the sky.The sky above the computing center presents a relatively common rainy weather at this time.The rain has not yet started, but the dark green clouds are already gathering.

Clouds of any color are possible in the climate of the Last Infinity City, so it has lost any meaning it might have had in other histories.However, in Jimo's memory, the green clouds are not good news, either they are serious chemical pollution, or they represent a huge storm brewing in the high clouds.

Those things happened in places that were very backward in the past, and they all made him deeply disgusted.Not so now.Under the gaze of a dangerous enemy, he still couldn't help but look at the green clouds covering the sky.Not vigilant, but greedy.How precious is the sky!It is not faked by projection equipment, but a real, vast and endless sky, allowing ships to travel freely in it, from one end of the world to the other, or directly to a wider and deeper universe-that of course means The moment when the universe has not yet begun to shrink and age.Everything looked fine then.Life goes on as it should, but on a steady upward spiral.A dull and carefree prosperity.What happiness to be in such a tender and glorious dull world!
"I didn't expect it to be you." The fungus standing opposite him said, "Out of all the people, that bitch chose you to be her thug. What? You knelt down and licked her toes?"

Kimo finally stopped thinking about those green clouds, the sky and the ships.He carefully looked at the strange old man in front of him.Tuoba——It was a far cry from the Tuoba he had known in the past.The newcomer with purple-black hair tied his hair with a headband with a skull pattern, leaving a small braid at the back of his head.Juul always teases her son for being too childish and pompous, they only have eyes alike.The old and stubborn old aristocratic blood.

No one knows who Toba's biological father is, but Jimo has always believed that patrilineal blood is mostly useless, and that the mother and child actually have more similarities than eye color.In the past, Toba had a strong physique and tenacious will, and a certain kind of innate fighting instinct, which could bring down Weiss repeatedly in simulated training.He still had his mother's passion and rage, thinking that nothing could be more right than his own.Yes, this presents two extreme positions in the end result, but in Kimo's eyes, they are two sides of the same coin.

Now, Tuoba, the Tuoba who once caused headaches for everyone in the base, is said to have been removed by his mother at the end of every strengthening post in the bone, the auxiliary chip was pulled out, and maybe he was thrown into the laboratory for research. What, after experiencing all this, it was discarded to the disaster house.Kimo didn't allow himself to imagine too much how Tuoba lived until now, or in other words, how this thing with Tuoba's memory was formed.But this pile of foul-smelling and rotten mycelium was indeed right in front of his eyes.The shock and fear he felt were far more than the anger of being insulted.Strange to say, in a sense he thought he could understand the freak in front of him.A once brilliant young man.Born in a base of endless fall, surrounded by abyss and decayed spirit.Is it any wonder that chicks long to see the sky?

"Tuba." He said softly, and greeted briefly with hand gestures.

That didn't dilute the opponent's anger.In the past, Tuoba didn't like him, thinking that he might be the most cowardly and timid man in the entire base, let alone now he and Zhu Er are on the side.However, this also seems to make Toba Yi suspicious, because just like his own son, Zhu Er does not like weak people.

In the past, Kimo thought, he would have been pissed off before the world became what it is now.He would stand up for dignity like the "model warrior" Toba and Juul admired, or follow discipline like Weiss.But he hadn't thought about such things for a long time.Long before Jul awakened him, he had been out of power, wasting his life on synthetic drugs, artificial human females, or other pleasures.He wasn't going to justify anything, or make himself understood by anyone.Everyone has their own way of madness, just as Weiss maintains discipline in vain, guarding the so-called splitter day after day; Bei shuts herself in the laboratory and the exploration station all day long, trying to figure out the How long will the abyss fall last?But most of them were like him, even Bei's two artificial offspring were no different.Tuoba is indeed a different kind, the natural desire to create a new order is just like his mother.

He suddenly had an impulse.It didn't mean that he agreed or opposed anything, but at this moment, standing so close to that machine, his emotions that had been exhausted by drugs began to sprout again.For the first time, he had the desire to understand and communicate with the young man in front of him, Jules' son, or a strange plant with his memory.So he spoke like this, his voice so hoarse as if he hadn't spoken again in half his life.

"Jul is doing a necessary thing," he said to Toba. "She chose me to help because I'm the only one who understands the importance of it. Others will think Wes is right, Try to wake Wes up. We won't be able to move on to the next step."

Toba's dark, grotesque eyes looked at him horribly.Not one eye is a domineering peach anymore.

"You're all a bunch of bugs in my opinion," the freak said coldly. "You, that bitch, or Wes. You each have your own excuses, but you all end up doing the same thing."

"If you've been through what we've been through, maybe you will too."

"You think I don't know?" Toba retorted sarcastically, "You think I haven't read those documents you encrypted? Come on, about how you ran away in the face of the mess you caused, leaving all your compatriots behind , I know it all. No need to put on a sour face, it's all your own choice. You want it, don't you?"

"No," Kimo said.He wanted to further explain and confess, but found that he had tightly shut his mouth.His heart was pounding like a drum.At first he thought it was eagerness, then he tasted his own fear.A stench full of bitterness that permeates under the base of the tongue.His hands in his pockets trembled, hoping to take some sedatives immediately.The Immortal Cat leaned against the wall of the computing center, watching him from afar.

"Listen, listen," he said with difficulty, "listen to me, Toba. You're a kid, that's right, you grew up on the base. Juul only showed you how we used to be, There's also some written reports of when the slicer was activated. But that's just words. Very thin words. And I'm sure many people don't write the full story of what happened to them. Of all of us, I only believe Bebe's The report may be completely true. But she hasn't been through much...somehow, the slicer seems to be extra lenient to her, and i don't say this to blame her, something is very wrong here...the slicer, it's not Randomly created those hallucinations...it's...it's like it's alive, it's full of malice for us...that thing is very dangerous, it will never let us have a good time."

"You deserve what you deserve," Tuoba said.

"Maybe," Kimo said, his voice growing ridiculously fragile, "but it's not the way it should be, Toba, things are getting out of hand. This machine has to be turned off, not left alone. Weiss can't solve this problem completely. Your mother and I reached a consensus a long time ago. Weiss thought that escaping would avoid it and let us never touch it again, but it was useless. This is what I followed Juul The reason for coming here."

"Don't make people laugh anymore." Toba said loudly, and even the immortal cat in the distance shook its ears.But no one laughed.The fear in Kimo's eyes became more intense.His tall figure and resolute face were so languid with long-standing fear.

After a while of silence, Toba said again: "You're lying, coward. The bitch shut down the machine just for the convenience of control. She wants to control the splitter herself, not shut it down completely."

It might have thought Kimo would argue with this, but the latter said, "Yes. She does think so...but she will fail."

"what?"

"She's going to fail," Kimo trembled. "The dead man predicted it. The Slicer didn't work with our technology, kid, do you understand? We weren't far enough away, there was no hope." .It is something more terrifying that really activates it, the dead souls and ghosts, the monster that represents the universe...everything it gives us is just to make our lives worse than death."

　some monthly pass

　　(One month goes by so fast

　　
　
(End of this chapter)