And then there’s a whole lot of “Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooins
The recording of this next section came to an abrupt end.
To check and close the chest cover with an amplitude of three hundred. "Is this where the record ends?"
"Mainly I'm here."
Amplitude 300 moved his head, as if he wanted to nod, but only a quarter of his head trembled and rolled to the corner of the coffin.
"Then the pendulum star cracked, and the room cracked. The room and him passed through me, and I cracked. Finally I saw his core fall away, washed away by the water he became. "He said.
"No wonder you were cut like this." Yi Cha expressed his understanding and began to look for suitable tools in his arms.
The reason for the ghost's unfolding appears to be clear.
The lawyer's new remarks about the chip are contrary to the facts that Bainiu Erxing has long accepted. Coupled with his attitude that aims to cause severe indigestion to the other party, it should be necessary to anger a wraith whose state will fluctuate when he is around him. More than enough.
As for whether what he said is true or false...
Although Yi Cha is happy to know everything about the chip technology and the related secrets behind it, the beans are always in the pods, and it is mostly up to the structures themselves to worry about this matter.
"You stood next to a ghost when his resentment unfolded. When he tore the space apart, he also tore you apart." He explained to Amplitude 300.
"That's it... ugh. That's right. I have to write it down."
Amplitude 300's big eyes, which were originally a bit straight, showed peace.
His character belongs to the "bottom solution type" that is common in low-order law structures. As long as he gets a reasonable explanation, he can feel relieved and relieved even if he becomes a piece.
The fragments of the Records Officer's mid-torso began to vibrate. It looked like he was straining with his back to lift the lid on his chest and fulfill his duty.
"No need to remember this. Don't move."
Echa pulled out a small statuette clutching a rope net.
In the case of broken limbs, any possibility of entropic explosion must be avoided. He had to take him back properly.
In any case, the behavior of Dingmin Lawyer's use of Niu Xing is absolutely lacking in "fairness", "reasonableness" and "morality". If this matter can be confirmed directly in that gray room, he should be able to obtain a lot of "deficiency value" .
Amplitude 300 is an important witness. He still keeps records. As a born recorder, his records are unquestionable. He was simply born for this moment.
Yi Cha did not perform any energy manipulation, but simply stacked the three-hundred-amplitude sheet-shaped bodies together, tied them up with an ordinary material rope net in the hand of a small statue, and tied them tightly.
Then carefully collect the remaining too-fine parts at the bottom of the coffin, stuff them into a large bottle with a narrow mouth, and then poke the Amplitude 300 head upward into it.
The opening of the bottle only revealed the recording officer's round head - this head was split into four pieces, with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and was aligned according to the gaps, and tied back and forth securely with thin threads.
Apart from being riddled with holes, it can be said to be exactly the same as before.
"I feel very comfortable and safe." Amplitude 300 said weakly, fearing that he would cause any psychological burden to the coffin, ceiling, and surrounding air.
In a way, this is a really cute attitude.
Icha threw the big bottle on his back and straightened up.
Inside the ring, Huan J was sitting on a coffin opposite, with his toes touching the ground, his hands still behind his back, and his long ears resting on his shoulders.
She seemed to have been observing them in silence for a long time.
Take a look at the clip girl.
If the circumstances were not special, he would also have a certain interest in her. Somewhere between interest in the mystery of the End of the World chip and the distribution patterns of brown-skinned pea seasonal progeny.
After all, this was his first contact with a synthetic, non-item-converting structure - which involved an academic topic that didn't sound important at all, but was very, very noisy.
"Should synthetic structures have the same rights as intelligent organisms, that is, natural structures?"
From the very beginning—20,000 years ago—the debate on this topic has focused on
"Since they have equal intelligence, they should enjoy all the rights of equal intelligent creatures." "The size of the rights should be linked to the process of subject production, not just the results. Otherwise, should illegal mutant creatures enjoy the same rights as natural creatures? Rights?" "Objection to the previous point, this is a fundamental denial of the suture monster." and so on.
Several voices argued and reached an impasse.
After a stalemate for more than 10,000 years, Yuhengzhe Garden followed the enthusiastic calls of scholars and followed ancient practices to open the pan-dimensional large-scale secret vote that has not been used in legends for tens of millions of years - by academic contributions. In the plane of Five, 11,111 individuals were randomly selected and came to the Yuhengzhe Garden to vote on this topic, and then professional means were used to erase the memories of these individuals and send them back.
Big secret ballots come at huge costs.
The result is an even greater deadlock (almost obvious, so it's a wonder why this strange idea was written into ancient statutes?).
Most angels don't know what "rights" are, most demons don't know what "wisdom" is, goblins say they don't know what "should" means, and ghosts always ask what "possession" means.
Almost every creature asks "What does 'equal' mean?"
fine.
With the overall decline of the academic atmosphere in the island century, this topic, the debates generated by the topic, and the deadlocks generated by the debate gradually moved to the scrap heap of history.
But it’s still a topic that goes well with spin tea for afternoon chat.
"Are you watching? Or is your 'father' spying on me through your eyes?" Yi Cha asked the inner ring j.
"Dad doesn't need to use me to see you. I'm watching." Huan J's expression did not change at all.
"I noticed you haven't been giving me any trouble for a while," Icha said.
"Dad asked me to cooperate with you in everything. Listen to you."
Ring j inside the ring remains motionless, and the angle between the two arms remains exactly the same. "If you don't let me cause trouble for you, I won't."
"To be honest, this is hard to believe." Yi Cha said coldly. "If you have your own consciousness, you should be able to notice that he and I are in an ugly competitive relationship where only one can win and the other may die.
In this case, he sent you to follow me, and you said you would not cause trouble for me... How should I judge whether this idea came from your mind or not? "
Is it an illusion?
A sudden light flashed in Huan J's always dim eyes.
"I will listen to my father. That's how I was made," she said slowly. "But listening to him doesn't mean I want to help him."
"oh?"
Icha raised an eyebrow. "Then what you did when you first came here..."
"I thought you liked it." Huan Nei Huan J said. "Dad told us. It was the most pleasing thing to do."
"You said no. Say no twice. I knew you didn't like it."
She also raised an eyebrow, but her movements were much more mechanical. "So I didn't do it anymore. I had a brain."
She suddenly made another expression - like an animal that had been paralyzed for a long time and was trying to stand up.
Yi looked at her and thought for several seconds.
Then I realized that she might want to-- laugh.