Vol 2 Chapter 520: Tsui Magic Island (26)

"Ah... it’s better than nothing..." The imitation soul made a gesture of picking up the nostrils (although it has no nostrils), and replied with a less hearty tone. "After all, it is hard to hear ghosts on the island. The story, it’s been a few weeks since I last listened..."
"This is not a long time apart!" The track was in the side of the channel.
"It seems that there are still many strangers who have visited this place..." Feng Shou calmly tried to find out.
"Not all of you are people like you." The imitation souls answered, "There are also humans in this universe, and ... other creatures." It paused. "Well... this is not the point." It seems to be aware of it. The other party is in the set of words, so I quickly stopped and said, "In any case, the transaction is already established. Then... please come over and put your hand on my arm."
As the soul of the imitation said, he stepped forward and unfolded his arms.
After the players exchanged their eyes, they went forward and put their hands up.
"Well... I thought it would be a sticky touch, and the result was okay..." The track then sank.
The other three players were similar to him at this time. Before the contact, they thought that the body of the imitation soul was a glue-like substance, but after the actual touch, they discovered that...the other person’s body surface is very smooth. It's dry, and its body temperature is very low, and its skin is as dry as the leather that has just been removed from the freezer.

What's the fuss about this? Adjust the body's humidity, temperature and intensity to suit the surrounding environment... This is a very common self-adjustment mechanism.
The imitation soul takes a singular tone,
basically all High-level creatures, and even some lower animals. They all have this ability. Of course, this includes you humans, but you are weak in this respect..."
At this point, the scenes in front of the players suddenly changed.
The four people’s ears also sounded the system prompt: [The current task has been completed]
In the blink of an eye, they came from a dark, closed stone chamber to a large hall that was as wide as a square and 20 meters high.
At the beginning of the temple, stands a "dish" shaped altar shaped like a crown. In the temple, a dark brown stone road divides the main hall into two. There are many totem poles on the two sides of the main hall that are about five meters high. Arranged in an irregular manner. The end of the temple. It is a circular arch with a height of ten meters, and the lower edge of the door is connected to the stone path.
On the stone walls around this "sacrificial temple", there are countless mural patterns composed of geometric figures. The patterns are like the constellations of the night sky... each according to a glimpse and faint connection; in the center of each set of patterns, there is a meteorite that is shining. It is this hundreds of luminous stones. Illuminated this majestic temple. It presents a magnificent scene.
"Ah~ this can't blame you. After all... From a physiological point of view, you are simply a disaster in the history of evolution." The words of the imitation soul are obviously not finished yet, and it then moves the previous content. "Your outside shows that you have all the characteristics of a smart life, but the inside is a mess. In my race, 80% of the organs in your body are redundant defective products, and their performance is not like cheap color TV. Reliable. So your life will be so short, and will be repeatedly tortured and devastated by various diseases." When it said this, put down the arm, the player also took the hand off his body.
"In this universe, there are many races that are similar to your wisdom, and the number of organs in them is far less than you. Usually, they only need two or three organs to complete all metabolism. Like digestion , breathing, endocrine, immune system, etc.... all of these organs are arranged. And the quality, strength and precision of these organs are unmatched by you." The soul of imitation continues, "To be like, Your body is like an outdated desktop assembly computer filled with all kinds of backward and unqualified accessories. Their body is an integrated super optical computer. In the past, when your accessories are in succession In the event of a breakdown, people have not yet issued a warranty period. Even if you carefully use and carefully maintain every corner, it is only to delay the retirement years. Other parts of the company... how to use your birth defects .
In short, your resilience to the environment and your resistance to illness and dangerous accidents are all too bad.

The soul of imitation is very energetic, but... at this moment, listening carefully, and understanding and thinking about it... only one. The attention of others has basically shifted to other places, either by looking at the taskbar or by examining the surrounding environment.
Although he also looked at the taskbar, he also observed the surrounding environment... but he is a special case. He is a person who has long been accustomed to multi-tasking, keeping his brain busy, but it is easier to help him concentrate.
"Well... it turns out to be like this..." Feng did not feel listened to the other party and immediately called. "In fact, I am also very dissatisfied with the current situation that human beings are currently in the process of evolutionary bottlenecks. I have always agreed with artificial organs and semi-mechanical bodies. Or the idea of ​​storing human consciousness in a virtual world. Although these are not natural choices, but the evolution of biology itself driven by technology... but there is no doubt that it will be an improvement. As long as the way of life cycle is changed, It can change the competition for species' demand for existing resources, greatly extend life expectancy, and eliminate most of the congenital discrimination."
"Oh? Your thoughts are quite interesting." The imitation soul took it with great interest. "It can be seen by your compatriots... are you so radical?"
"Aggressive... always better than stupidity. In my world, many smart people have been detained with 'radical' hats. They are so outstanding, detached from the times, but despised, known as pagans, madmen, Idiots, and even being killed." Feng said quietly, "It turns out that stupid people often win. They are a very large group, including real idiots, cowards who are willing to work with idiots, and less The instigators and leaders of the confederate, who burned the national hero, executed the great scientist, and arrested the teacher who taught evolution in school. There was also a group of people trying to destroy the culture of their own nation... so many years of etiquette Ren Lun, poetry book rules... sweeping away.
But many years later, this group of people enjoyed the knowledge and achievements of those 'radicals' who used to take it for granted, regarded it as common sense, and despised those who were more ignorant and did not understand common sense. People. At the same time, they are carrying the shackles and fears to deny those who are more forward-thinking, calling them...hehe...the militants.

"Your arrogance and paranoia make me incredible..." The soul of the imitation smiled. "Ha... but it is also very interesting."
At this time, the other side...
The three people of the waste wood, the Hongjun and the traces have already reached a dozen meters away. They seem to be looking at the map in the distance, but they don't want to go to the dialogue between the brother and the soul of the imitation... so they go farther and pretend not to hear.
"Hey, I can't understand the conversation over there? I don't know how to speak..." said the trace.
"The small classroom of anti-human philosophy, the topic is plausible, the views may not all be ... can not understand better." Hong Hao helped the glasses and received.
"We still put our attention on the script." Waste Chai wiped the cold sweat and shifted the subject. "In any case, the situation is still good. As the mad brother analyzed before, our missions are all successful. Finished. Now that the time limit has been removed, there is no next main line task in the taskbar. So... we can safely leave here and go back and look for the sky."
"It's better... just look for the three of us." The traces looked back at the altar and saw that the brother and the imitation soul were still fading. Then they answered, "Let them both talk here. Maybe you can get some extra information from the other side if you are crazy."
"Well, it's a good suggestion." Hongjun responded. "In any case, I have to keep my individual here, in case I walk away and walk away."
"I also agree."
Then, they turned their heads and stunned a few scorpions and said the action arrangement.
The soul of the seal and the imitation of the soul is talking hotly. When three teammates take the initiative to ask for errands, they are naturally accepted.
So, the four people will be separated again here, acting on two lines... (to be continued.)