When Lin Yilan returned to the Garden of Eden and just stepped out of the mecha cabin, Klein, who had been on the prowl for the past few months, unexpectedly appeared in front of her.

The other party's lips were a little pale, and there was an indescribable fear in those light gray eyes, his lips moved: "Where did you go?"

Soon his eyes moved to Lin Yilan's bare wrist, and his face became extremely blank in an instant.

Why, why didn't he know every time she was hurt?

Soon he became gloomy, and he paused every word: "Who, did it?"

Although the blood from the wound had stopped, the section of the wound hadn't completely healed. Lin Yilan glanced at his ugly cut, and said in a flat tone, "I did it."

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Jiang Zhipeng was escorted to the Armed Forces Department, while Lin Yilan was forcibly sent to the medical warehouse by Klein. Three days later, Lin Yilan came out of the medical warehouse, and a hand appeared intact on her broken arm.

But if you look closely, you can still see that this hand is different from other parts of her body. The prosthesis has a kind of inorganic cold white, which looks a bit ugly, not that the prosthesis is ugly.

The workmanship of the prosthetics can be regarded as the most sophisticated batch in the entire Garden of Eden, but the simulated skin is not as shiny as the real skin, and mixed with the real skin color, it gives people a sense of inhuman dislocation.

Lin Yilan then put on a black leather glove to cover up the weird color of the prosthetic.

Most of the people in the Garden of Eden suffer from genetic diseases. Those who work in the Science Society have the authority to leave the Garden of Eden, but they are also strictly restricted. They wear heavy protective clothing to shuttle among the trees.

Lin Yilan walked among them wearing a loose blue sweater and a white skirt, like a strange alien, because of genetic diseases, human imagination and creativity are constantly being stifled, resulting in the slow progress of today's technology, Basically everyone is in a low-performance job with no future.

Their eyes are numb, and the badges are not their names, but the numbers given by the scientific society.

Names are no longer important to most people nowadays, only a small number of people still retain the habit of picking names.

How to solve genetic diseases?

No one thinks, everyone is just a living corpse, wallowing in illusory comfort.

The Garden of Eden has never been the salvation of mankind, but the warm water that drags mankind to hell. Human beings are the frogs that are slowly stewed by the warm water.

Everyone tacitly hopes that their offspring can solve the problems that their own generation cannot solve, but they completely ignore that children who grow up under such background conditions have no future.

In fact, Chen Ye was right to a certain extent, the phoenix that could not be reborn from the ashes was nothing more than a charred and rotten corpse.

A week after returning to the Garden of Eden, Lin Yilan went to see Jiang Zhipeng, who was undergoing a military trial.

Because the Garden of Eden domesticated the masses like domesticating sheep in order to prevent mass riots from causing social unrest, but after all, only 70 years have passed, and human beings have not completely learned to forget, so there will still be a few potential flames lit, but soon was extinguished.

Jiang Zhipeng doesn't seem to be doing well, and he looks much older.

A week later, he obviously calmed down, and he was no longer as neurotic as before.

He drooped his eyelids and seemed to be in a low spirit. He obviously didn't want to talk to Lin Yilan very much. Maybe he had the desire to talk to her before, but now, in his eyes, Lin Yilan has already talked to anyone here. There is no difference.

Lin Yilan squatted down slowly in front of him, and looked at him with a cold and calm look: "Who transmitted the idea of ​​mechanization to you?"

Jiang Zhipeng's eyelids trembled slightly, but he didn't answer.

"Is that woman right?" Lin smiled at a glance. She read basically all the historical books and materials, and she probably mapped out the image of the alien invader with an instinctive intuition.

"Jiang Zhipeng, 189 years old, one of the founders of parasite vaccine research, we used to be colleagues." Lin Yilan's tone was very gentle, and she smiled, as if they were still friends 70 years ago. The resulting diaphragm does not appear to exist.

"I was accused of genetic crimes and imprisoned at the age of 91, and was rehabilitated at the age of 97. Since then, you have devoted yourself to the research of Zerg, right?" Lin Yilan opened the brain in his hand, and flipped through the classics on it.

"After that, you published a total of nine papers on the evolution trend of the Zerg on the international paper platform, pointing out the terrible evolutionary ability of the Zerg species, but unfortunately none of them have attracted attention." She found the literature 70 years ago. There is no waste of effort, because the mimic sensing system is the most powerful search engine.

"After that, you instigated Chen Ye to carry out mechanization, right? All the documents have one thing in common, that is, before Chen Ye decided to appear in public and use my prestige to promote mechanization, you seemed to have evaporated from the world, and anyone There is no record of that blank time in the literature."

"Where did you go? What did you go through to have the idea of ​​mechanizing human beings? Did you meet that woman?" Lin Yilan smiled: "She hinted in some way that you mechanized humans The only way out, and you firmly believe in it."

"How ridiculous, the enemy leaked the trick to you with malicious intentions, and you actually used it as a salvation plan. You don't really think that mechanization can save part of the fire, pull out the weakness of human nature, and allow human civilization to continue?"

"She wished all of you bugs were dead to make room for her."

"But it's not certain, maybe she still wants to spare the lives of a small number of you to pay for the mechanization of their civilization." The woman's mechanical army is the proof of her large-scale mechanization. From this information, it can be deduced that the civilization where this woman is located is implementing a large number of mechanization, and now it may have tasted the pain of mechanization.

"This... this is a necessary sacrifice..." Jiang Zhipeng's eyeballs were bloodshot, and his expression gradually became crazy again. It can't be wrong, the theory he has insisted on for more than 70 years can't be wrong again!

He obviously wanted to save mankind, so how could he drag mankind to hell?

Lin Yilan stood up slowly, and said: "It is true that there must be sacrifices, but it is not mechanization."

She has never been the kind of idiot who would be paralyzed by the sugar coating of ease, just like when she was trapped by Chen Ye, she would cut off her own hands and refuse to be controlled by others.

Humans do need to be desensitized. The process is painful, but if you get through it, you will be born again.

"Although you are indeed stupid in some aspects, you are right in one sentence." There are always people who want to be the devil, and there are always people who want to go to hell.

Let her be the devil.

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