Hu San looked at the people on Xia Qiang's side and said seriously: "You have all experienced farewell. If evolution is meaningless, then what does everything we have encountered count?
Why do our relatives die? Is it because they deserve it?
In short, no matter what you say, I will never support SX Factor. I have no way out. "
Xia Qiang frowned: "It was your relatives who died, so now we should prevent such a tragedy from happening again."
Sun Meng's eyebrows turned violent and he said: "I don't have such compassion. My relatives have died because of human evolution, why can't others die?
Why didn't anyone come to save them when they asked for help?
My son turned into a zombie, and my daughter killed him with her own hands, but she died in front of me that night because she couldn't stand the X factor. "
Xia Qiang: "My condolences."
Sun Meng's face was covered with a layer of blackness: "You have never experienced the death of your relatives. I will be old before the end of the world. Four generations of grandparents live in the same house, but no one is left. In just six months, no one has died." No, my little grandson couldn't bear the impact and committed suicide.
You said they are all dead, why are you still alive?
Why can you keep your good-for-nothing brother alive? Is it because you can get the energy shield? Why can't I get it?
Human evolution…
Yes, I got the benefits, rejuvenation and a long life, but people cannot be resurrected after death, and I thought I had forgotten it.
But now you say that you have to consider most people, are they unable to survive now just because their fate is bad? "
The person behind Xia Qiang said coldly: "They died in the first year of the apocalypse. It's been more than thirty years now. It's them..."
The man paused because he thought of Xia Qiang's brother and the ordinary people and those with powers who were not even low-level in City A. They were all humans who should have been eliminated long ago.
Hu San pointed at his nose and cursed: "What about my daughter? She was a year ago...what? They can die, but you can't?"
Xia Qiang said: "Don't change your mind. Ordinary people are still very few. We are talking about people who are struggling to survive until now. They also want to settle down. No matter how sad they are, they will pass one day."
Sun Meng: "So I said that you haven't experienced the pain of bereavement, but I can't live with it. Besides, our cultivation has reached this point, and we won't have children. Even if we have children, can he replace your parents?" "
"Then what do you think? Most of the people alive today have experienced the pain of bereavement, so don't we deserve to be alive?"
Sun Meng made a decision in his heart, calmed down, and said: "Of course it is possible, but whether you can survive or not depends on you. Don't talk about caring for mankind all the time. I find your face disgusting. .
Since more than 10 billion humans can die because of the frivolous word evolution, then what do the less than 10 million humans left count? "
"This is different. Humanity has gradually developed to a population of more than 10 billion, but if there are only more than 100 people left in the end, humankind will really become extinct."
Hu Sandao: "Isn't it good to be extinct?"
Song Jiao interrupted their conversation. She knew that there was no result from this discussion, so she just said: "We don't know whether this is right or wrong, and no one can judge right or wrong. Even future generations, they are because of the integration Only potions are qualified for birth, and there is no denying that fusing potions is the wrong path.
Maybe one day they'll know about the opportunities humanity once had, but it's all meaningless.
And maybe no future generations will know. "
The expressions of the people in Sun Meng's faction changed drastically.
Song Jiao continued: "It's just that I still have to decide my personality, and the fusion potion must be promoted.
Because the X factor arrived so quickly, and because humans have superpowers, most of them work in groups of twos and threes to support their survival.
However, after the promotion of fusion potions, superpowers were suppressed, and humans still needed to be organized and collective strength to face various crises.
The only bottom line of this organization is to ensure the better development of mankind. As long as this is not violated, we will not interfere, including those with top abilities. "
Hu San lifted the table and took the lead, saying: "What qualifications do you have..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly fell to the ground softly. He grew old rapidly and couldn't muster any strength.
Song Jiao glanced at her and said calmly to Sun Meng: "It'll be fine if you go back and recuperate for a while, but if it happens again, I won't stop."
Xia Qiang looked regretful, but it was a pity that Hu San was not dead, so he heard Song Jiao say again: "Next time it won't be for him alone, but for all of you."
Song Jiao vigorously promoted the fusion potion and determined the power arrangement after the implementation of the fusion potion.
***
After the discussion that day, the top experts from all over the world gathered in Q City in just two days. Under their intimidation, the two sides did not fight after all.
Sun Meng, Hu San and others could not accept this fact and had already left Q City with their people. Song Jiao did not stop them.
They would rather die than see something like this happen, but the trouble they caused was not something she should consider.
They don't know the existence of God, so they have the opportunity to use their own strength to stick to their own path.
After all, the history of mankind is a history of internal strife.
Song Jiao closed the book and listened to the sobs coming from outside, and said in a daze: "How many days is this?"
Xu Yan was sitting opposite her, learning how to deal with things, and replied: "The thirty-seventh day."
When the top superpowers arrived in Q City, Song Jiao talked with them behind closed doors for a whole day.
No one knows what they talked about?
After they came out, an altar was built at an extremely fast speed in the north of Q City, incorporating various legends.
For those who don't know, at first glance they may seem heavy and solemn, but once you take a closer look at the carvings on it, you will feel that it is ridiculous, as if it was made at random by some unlearned young man.
There are all kinds of gods from all over the world, both ancient and modern, including unreliable little gods.
But this is just the beginning.
After that, the man who always maintained his identity began to pray morning and night, praying to God for a chance of survival.
Song Jiao still remembers the scene of the conversation at that time.
"What is the process for praying to God? None of us here are experts in this area."
Song Jiao said in shock: "Do you think that behavior is effective? Just one nap will last a hundred years. We haven't made a breakthrough yet, so we are still human beings, and we are still favored.
You must know that humans are the first race to have their own history, but we are also the first creatures to be aware of existence. "
"So what to do?"
"Cry, cry to death, beg for only one possible way to survive."
The people here are very powerful and have extraordinary shame.
At least the sound of dozens of people crying could clearly reach Song Jiao's ears across the entire Q City.
And they didn't get any response for thirty-seven days. They were all calm. The lowest expectation of the people inside was that they would start in one year.
In short, no matter how bad it is, it won't be worse than it is now.
