Half an hour later, Sikong pushed An, who was in a wheelchair, to the platform of the escape tower—this place was obviously more suitable for conversation than the cold life laboratory.

Ann's white robe was also replaced with a thicker uniform, looking almost like a human engineer who once lived in an escape tower. However, her eyes were covered by a pitch-black blindfold, and she even lost a bit of her domineering aura before.

Obviously, the phrase "for the sake of saving my life" greatly reduced Sikong's judgment of his threat, but even so, she still kept a distance of more than three meters from Xia Fan.

"Her eyes..." Xia Fan was a little dazed, so there was another woman who often wore blindfolds in his memory.

"She hasn't really used her eyes, so she should reduce the exposure of natural light as much as possible in the early stage." Si-kong explained, "The same is true for the other limbs-long-term stay in the petri dish will make the muscles weak, which is a synthetic technique. What can't be repaired needs her to recover by training the day after tomorrow."

And when she was still evil, her movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to catch them with the naked eye.

Until now, Xia Fan still feels a little unbelievable that the chaotic entity can really be restored to a conscious human individual.

"This is the smell of the wind." An took off her gloves, raised her forearms vigorously, and felt the breeze blowing from the mountains. "I thought I would never touch the wind again."

"Evil... can't the chaotic entity feel the wind?"

"I know what you want to say, but the name doesn't really matter." An put down his hand, "People who cross the border will have a completely different perception of the world, but summer insects are indescribable, even if I have set foot on the border, now Words cannot describe that inhuman perception."

Xia Fan suddenly realized that this person does not reject evil spirits.

Or to put it another way... the evil in her cognition is quite different from what she thought.

"I thought you'd be happier."

"What are you happy about?"

Xia Fan considered for a moment and decided to bring this issue up.

Position is far more important than "reason" for disputes between ethnic groups.

"Glad to be back in human form."

An extremely complicated expression suddenly appeared on An's face - even if he couldn't see her eyes, Xia Fan could still feel her conflict at the moment.

"If you say you're not happy at all, you'd be lying." She leaned back slightly, as if bathing more of her face in sunlight, "I'm not the type of person who takes the initiative to cross the border, but Innocent people were affected. Many died in the process, and many lost consciousness and became real monsters. I survived, but I can't be considered a fully evolved category, otherwise I wouldn't be in the This form has been 'summoned' here."

Xia Fan didn't answer, he was waiting for the other party's turning point.

"However—" she said as expected, "crossing the boundary also means a new perception. Gravity, magnetism, strong force, weak force... Visible light, invisible light, and even dimensions... have all become elements that can be directly perceived. Of course , and the so-called qi...do you know what that means?"

Xia Fan was silent.

"Broader freedom." An Chang sighed, "Once you experience it, you will never forget it."

Sikong also mentioned this point.

He knew that what the other party said was the truth, and the transformation of the human body started from this fatal temptation.

"But I didn't expect that...the price would be the extinction of human beings as a group." An straightened her body and looked directly at Xia Fan, "After crossing the border, I will no longer have human feelings, so I can't feel regret or disgust. Thoughts, but now that I have turned back into a human, I will naturally stand on the side of the human. So, I am willing to help you."

These words made Xia Fan feel relieved.

From an evolutionary point of view, this may be a step backwards, but it is by no means a mistake for a group to pursue continuation.

"What happened at that time?" This is the question Xia Fan wants to know the most, "Why did you turn back from the other side of the border?"

He even thought for a while that Luo Qingqing's soul resided in the vitreous body that was melted into a teardrop shape.

In theory, reentry is impossible, just as it is impossible for animals that have evolved notochords to degenerate into molluscs. Once that gate is crossed, the differences between species become a natural barrier.

After taking the teardrops back to the escape tower for some research, Xia Fan and Sikong were surprised to find that the faint lights flickering on the dragon scales were extremely orderly. Brainwaves match up. And Luo Qingqing is an artificial life form defined by the escape tower, which obviously does not meet this characteristic.

Among the people present, only Xia Fan fits the definition of a natural person, but his consciousness stays in the body perfectly, and has nothing to do with Longlin at all.

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility—the chaotic entity evolved from a legal natural person, and they happened to have just eliminated an extremely rare evil spirit.

So a bold idea popped up in Xia Fan's mind, that is to create a synthetic life, and then inject this consciousness into the brain of the newborn larva, so as to realize the communication with this consciousness.

"Well... I don't have an answer for this yet." Ann shrugged, "It is said to cross the border, but in fact it is a one-way street, which is also the iron law of biological evolution. If the tree diagram of species can be detoured back, Then what kind of chaos should it be? And if there is a way to change it back, the transformation research at that time would not be called 'sweet and deadly poisonous wine'."

"Don't you know..." Xia Fan couldn't help being a little disappointed.

"I can only be sure that it is definitely not a coincidence that happened by chance, because the rules do not allow it."

"So it was caused by external force?" He read out the meaning of the other party's words.

"Why don't you tell me about the scene at that time?" An didn't give up thinking. "After the memory of the pure consciousness is transformed, many details will be lost. To be honest, I don't remember much about that moment."

"Sikong." Xia Fan motioned to Sikong.

The latter nodded and showed a three-dimensional image of Mount Rising Sun—after each battle of the Jinxia Army, the staff department would conduct a review and discussion, and these materials would also be recorded by Sikong.

With images, it's much easier to tell.

What's more, Xia Fan still remembers that battle clearly.

"Wait... You said that after the battle, this ruin was activated again?" An, who had been listening quietly, suddenly asked at the end, "Where did it send people?"

"A city in the past." Xia Fan replied casually, "But this is just a goal conceived by Ning Qianshi. As for whether the Moon Shadow Temple can be realized is another question. In any case, it is too outrageous to turn back time. Yi..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly froze.

What if Moon Shadow Temple fulfills his prayer?

The activation of the fairy artifact requires a lot of qi, and the chaotic entity is essentially the embodiment of the qi of consciousness——

Xia Fan stared at An with wide eyes.

And Ann's slightly raised eyebrows seemed to indicate that he thought of something with him.

The gap in the evolution of species cannot be bridged.

But in front of the barrier of time, this unattainable moat seems to lose its color a lot!

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