Skynet Architect

It was a woman's prophecy, not tepid, neither arrogant nor impetuous, he was here, there was no more attraction, and no evidence was left, Si Fan watched silently beside him.

Her appearance is ordinary, but very beautiful, she doesn't do things hurriedly, like a trickling stream, and the lightly written words are hard to understand, but let people know the meaning.

Otherwise Si Fan will be embarrassed to die.

He looked at what the woman wrote, watching carefully.

As if looking across time and space, I saw a strange woman.

This kind of woman was called a witch in ancient times and a prophet in modern times. Regardless of his name, Si Fan was shocked by what he was doing.

He is writing about some things, some things that may happen, some things that should happen.

The handwriting is graceful and timeless, so that some things are just like words.

In his description, one day in the future, the earth will burst, the sky will be shrouded in darkness, and the people of life will begin to lose warmth.

Earthquakes have become an everyday occurrence. The land becomes an island, the temperature drops, the rivers are frozen, the sea will cover the land, and the temperature will continue to drop, making life fragile.

Gradually, more problems appeared. A series of chain reactions caused 90% of human deaths, and then limited living space became the target of contention. People began to kill each other, time did not continue to spread, and he did not write about the final result.

Because this matter has no end.

When the last human dies, what will end?

In her pen, there was gradually a picture of a little boy kneeling miserably under a block, crying bitterly, and the flames swallowed everything about him.

It seems that there has never been a possibility of survival.

No one lives forever in the fire.

In the last flower noodle, Si Fan seemed to have seen something. He saw that the faint pattern on the child's body gradually disappeared, and the color gradually disappeared.

Si Fan was not sure what he saw, but he knew that this was a prediction that the world would eventually perish.

And this woman stared at the last picture, the last sign.

What she drew on the paper was just a vague mark, but she wanted to keep it in her heart carefully.

Si Fan watched, just watched, until the picture gradually disappeared, and gradually disappeared.

When the woman disappeared in this world, the soul of this room also gradually disappeared, as if it had lost the meaning of continuing to exist.

A building without a soul has always had an impact on the building itself.

But this time was different. Si Fan didn't see any damage to the building. It seemed that his existence was to keep the shadow of this woman.

Now completed the mission and gradually disappeared.

Looking at the direction in front of him, Si Fan finally sighed.

"Is this the end of the world he predicted? In a high-rise building, the world is coming to an end."

Those square women didn't know what they were, but Si Fan knew that it was a high-rise building, a modern city scene.

She could not understand the modern world, but recorded it.

This can be regarded as the clearest proof that the world will move here.

But it's not the same.

"The world he described is still different. Although disasters have broken out in the United States, the consequences are not as terrible as he described. It is true that the world has become cold, but it has not yet reached the time to kill many people."

"The waves he described swept across the earth, the ground cracked, and it hasn't happened now, maybe..."

He confiscates, the meaning is clearer, maybe his appearance and what he did have changed the trajectory of the world, leading the world to the unknown.

Lying on the bed, silently remembering, gradually his eyelids became heavier and he fell asleep.

The last picture in his mind is the little boy in the raging fire, that picture is deeply imprinted in his mind, and the last fuzzy mark.

There was a guess in his mind that this little boy might be the host of the last Skynet system, and that symbol was the Skynet system.

He fell asleep, and the woman outside seemed to flash by, appearing and disappearing.

Si Fan didn't know, he didn't know what he got, because it was just a ray of light.

While he was sleeping, the whole Jin Country was already a different scene.

Because just now, the little fat man issued a very scary command."

In a small village near the super farm, a skinny boy staggered into the village carrying a big bag.

The small village is small, with a population of only one hundred and eighty people. The people in this village are all yellow and thin, and few can eat enough. More children are as thin as the skinny teenager.

He is a teenager, he is a teenager, but because of chronic malnutrition, he is not growing up at all.

There is a row of words written on the bag behind him, which no one knows locally. Few of them can write their own name, but they know what the bag contains, so everyone is excited. Look at this guy.

But no one stepped forward to snatch it. It was not that they abide by the law, but that their rations were managed on it. If they were caught, they would not eat anymore.

This is absolutely unbearable.

The boy was carrying such a bag of 20 catties of grain. In the small pocket hanging around his waist, there was a family of voles, and there were a bunch of broken buckets and bags.

He didn't fall any of these things. His thin body was a little bit reluctant to carry these things. He was covered with sweat and mud and staggered to the door of an adobe house. This was purely made of soil, not usual. The building materials in the impression were very low. He almost got in from the door. There was such a big pot in the room. He didn't know where he got it from, and he was boiling water.

Water is a resource they can use at will. As soon as the teenager came in, he saw the poor few rice grains boiled in the water, and beside him was his sister, a woman who also couldn't see the human shape.

He said in a dry voice, "Sister, let's eat again."

He put his food on the ground, cherishing it very much, and then took the pockets of those voles, put them in a crock, and put the lid on.

The woman was very excited, he knew what his brother was doing, there must be voles in this bag, then they have something to eat again.

Meat is very important, very important.

And that rice pocket, like a gift from heaven, made him unable to remove his eyes.

This little family, because of such a small amount of food, will be changed in a period of time.

At this moment, a loud horn outside shouted loudly: "Attention, everyone, people under the age of 30 will gather at the village to prepare for training."

Their destiny may have to be completely changed.