4.6 Billion Year Symphony of Evolution

"Choose, transform, start, travel, we will assist, travel, come to the place of Piaoyan, danger on the way, cope with yourself, difficulty on the way, solve by yourself, terror on the way, feel on your own, despair on the way, then die."

"The creatures who have experienced countless challenges and reached the place of Piaoyan must have a firm will and strong thinking, but they can wait for the collapse and wait for the unpredictable place."

"You understand, there should be no obstruction."

The micro-machine and Lin said a lot of things, mainly because they transformed various creatures and let them travel in the sky to the floating rocky land. It was similar to what Lin knew before, but ...

Lynn said: "I think they have nothing to do with" willingness "to reach the floating rocky ground, it's just about ... luck."

"... the information is wrong, check it." The micromachine paused for a few seconds, and then said: "The correction is successful. Creatures who reach the place of Pumice Rock will surely have their luck, but wait there to collapse and go to an unforeseen place. "

Sure enough, it was related to luck.

Lin continued: "Why do you choose these creatures to go there? Why not go by yourself?"

The micromachine responded: "Identify the problem and make a decision."

"... in decision making?"

More than a hundred seconds have passed since Lynn issued this question, but the micromachine still has no response.

Thinking, Lynn let the spy drill advance a bit and poked it.

"Don't disturb or engage in aggressive behavior in decision-making; otherwise, interrupt decision-making and all suspension of hostile relations."

After Lin received this message, she thought it was quite amazing. How long did it take to make a decision?It should be making a decision whether or not to say that it has something to do with it, why should it take so long?

While it was making decisions, Lin also looked at the surroundings. Now the prevailing civilizations are basically packing up the debris, and there is no movement from the mollusks below the ground.

It seems that it didn't continue to decide to attack when communicating with Lin, and the group of Tibetan memory people who had been going to drill a bit into the ground also stayed there without action.

This made Lin feel a little ... the micro-machines really want to 'talk about' instead of continuing to fight.

When thinking about it, Lin suddenly felt that there was some kind of ... sound in the micro-mechanical body. These sounds were very subtle, as if what it was doing, but Lin did not do anything.

"The decision is made." It took almost three hundred seconds for the micromachine to respond, and Lin discovered that its body, which was originally like a slime, split from the middle, revealing some ... things inside.

Inside the body of the micromachine are several spheres. These spheres are like ... galaxies are generally surrounded together, with a pillar under each sphere as a support.

"Mission, don't go against it." The micromachine said: "I, with a mission, can't reach it, an unpredictable place."

When it said that, Lin found that the spheres also began to spin up. This total of ten balls were all the same size, but the other nine were spinning around the middle one.

Although these balls are moving, what the micro-machine said does not seem to be related to these balls: "I will observe, watch, and myself, not go."

"Don't you want to know the situation in that place?" Lin asked: "Don't you guide the collapse just because you want to know?"

"Understood, you don't need to go." Micromechanics said: "Staying in place will help developments."

"Why do you need those creatures?" Lin asked, "Why not choose other creatures?"

"... The choice has been forgotten." The micromachine said: "The starting point is unknowable, and the result is perfect."

This means that it has forgotten what it was like ...

It is true that micro-machines had other purposes to get those individual creatures to drift in the sky, but then this purpose changed.

"So ..." Lin asked, "Do you know this?"

Thinking, Lynn sent it some information about ... the sea of ​​fear, and now the micromachine should be controlled by the sea of ​​fear. If you ask it like this, how will it react?

"Things you understand can be answered." To Lin's surprise, she answered quickly: "Things in question are a special kind of life."

"Special life?" Lin questioned: "The sea of ​​fear ... is life?"

"Fear, biological emotions, sea, a lot of water, the name is not appropriate, but there are not too many problems." The micromachine said: "That is a special life, the form is unknown, from an unpredictable place."

"Where did it come from?" Lynn continued to ask, "How do you know this?"

"Ancient records are obtained through communication with ancient creatures." The micromachine said: "The collapse information was also obtained from ancient creatures."

In general, the micro-machine said that it communicated with an ancient creature like this stellar bus to understand the sea of ​​fear and its collapse?

"But fear, the sea, does not come from collapse." The micromachine said: "It comes from, this place."

The balls it showed seemed to finally work, the ball in the center shone, and the other balls began to turn dark.

"It, at the center, it, began to destroy."

With that said, the balls around the ball in the center began to crack one after another, bursting apart.

"Disappeared." "Disappeared." "Disappeared."

Every time a ball is blown up, the micromachine says 'disappear' once.

In the end, all the balls were blown up, leaving the ball in the center.

"It started to dim." After that, the light of the ball dimmed.

"It becomes the sea."

The micro-machine said that the ball slowly changed color, and finally became like a water polo.

"It is regarded as a dwelling place, outsiders, come here to live."

There was no special change this time. After almost ten seconds, the micromachine sent another message: "You, act as a resident."

After sending it out, Lin found that a few came out of the pile of mechanical Tibetan memories, walked to the micro-mechanical water polo, and ... climbed up.

Although it looks like a water polo, but it is not a real water polo, so they can stand on it, but ... Lin feels that this kind of thing should be done by micro-machines. There is no need to call something else to "play".

"Aliens, transform this place, live, and continue." The micromachine said: "At some point, they believe that the will should expand."

"Therefore, they called ... something of fear."