Even if you don’t want to face some things in your heart, you will never escape them...

Ye Junxiang, Lin Hong and others intentionally or unintentionally ignored the body on the hospital bed that had completely lost their lives. They might have stubbornly thought that Yang Xiaodie was still alive somewhere, but the cold body that made people feel sad would cruelly remind them that there might be other possibilities in fact.

When Andrew discovered the negligence of these women, he thought about it for a while and made a suggestion very gentlemanly.

"Ms. Ye, the ward seems too small. Why don't you change a room?"

When Lin Hong heard this, she secretly looked out of the corner of her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Don't think you will forgive you if you do this."

Ye Junxiang turned his head and looked at the thin body on the hospital bed, frowned and said, "Create Xiaodie's remains, so please deal with it on your behalf."

Andrew nodded solemnly. Ye Junxiang walked to the edge of the hospital bed, reached out and gently combed Yang Xiaodie's sparse hair, helped her tuck the thin quilt. After that, she stood by and commented with Lin Hong for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Andrew resisted the idea of ​​wanting to dissect the body. In fact, the data on Yang Xiaodie's body for the last period was already very detailed, and the anatomy would not get more valuable information. At the same time, he had to take into account the feelings of Ye Junxiang and Lin Hong.

Before we knew it, the relationship and status of Andrew, Ye Junxiang and Lin Hong were quietly changing.

Seeing that Lin Hong was not in a high mood, Ye Junxiang stuffed a cup of refreshing coffee into Lin Hong's hand, warming her somewhat cold hand.

"That's just a molt. Don't think too much."

Lin Hong forced a smile, held the cup to her nose and sniffed the fragrant coffee in the cup.

"I know, but... I always feel a little uncomfortable." After that, Lin Hong took a deep breath, shook her head vigorously and said, "Okay, let's not talk about these things, talk about the serious matters."

"What a serious matter?"

Lin Hong gave Ye Junxiang a blank look and said, "What are you talking about? Are we trapped here all the time?"

Ye Junxiang tilted his head and thought for a while, "Is there any problem?"

"Yes! Of course, yes, I don't know how to tell them when I see my younger brother and sister. You can't keep it from them all the time, right?"

"It's better to hide it, it will only be more troublesome if they know it."

Lin Hong stared at Ye Junxiang for a while and finally sighed, "Okay, but even so, I can't keep using it like this, right? Do you have no countermeasures? Speaking of which, that guy is really unreliable. You still trust him so much and just run away like this. What's the matter?"

Ye Junxiang smiled pursed her lips. She knew that Lin Hong was just venting her depression. In fact, she also understood that this situation was not what Luo Yu wanted. The reason why he lost his trace must be something unexpected.

Seeing Ye Junxiang smiling but not speaking, Lin Hong let out helplessly, gritted her teeth and said, "Did you hide anything from him from me? Good, you are a fool who forgets your righteousness!"

Ye Junxiang shook his head innocently and said, "This is really not the case, but hasn't he given us a solution to the dilemma?"

"How? What's the solution? If there is a solution, we still need to be trapped here?"

Ye Junxiang smiled sly and said, "We are only temporarily trapped here."

"For the time being?" Lin Hong's eyes lit up and she asked in surprise: "When will we be free?"

"Well... it depends on the situation."

Lin Hong rolled her eyes in anger: "Can we not talk like this? How tired!"

Ye Junxiang burst into laughter. He leaned against the back of the sofa and said in a relaxed tone: "It's the secret of the soul. With this secret in hand, they dare not touch us easily."

"What does it mean? How can we know the secret of self-generating souls? Huh? Did he tell you? He is so biased. I know, I am just an outsider."

Lin Hong looked so self-pitying that it was too fake. Ye Junxiang curled his lips and said, "You have thought too much, but then again, it is normal for him to be partial, right?"

Lin Hong rolled her eyes hard: "You really know that, so."

"What do I know!? I'm like you, I don't know anything."

"Then you still..."

Ye Junxiang glanced at Lin Hong with contempt: "The problem is that others don't know, we don't know."

Lin Hong was stunned by this somewhat abrupt sentence, then looked at Ye Junxiang with a strange expression: "Are you talking about... the empty city plan? No, this matter itself is a big fool, and then we have to pretend to know this so-called secret and use this big fool to bluff them!? Are those people really that stupid?"

Ye Junxiang nodded seriously and said, "It has nothing to do with being stupid or not, but they dare not take this risk. What if we really know what? What if we have hidden these secrets in the memory rebirth database? Even though they know that we are cheating them, even if they know that their own souls are completely false, do they dare to use the future of all mankind to bet?"

Lin Hong was stunned, opened her mouth but didn't know how to argue. She racked her brains and thought for a long time, and Lin Hong struggled unwillingly: "Even if the self-generated soul is really true, it may not be as devastating as they imagined, it may not be a devastating disaster, right?"

Ye Junxiang smiled and said, "That's true, but the problem is that if the World Tree has an independent soul, it is not equivalent to finding a god for all mankind on their heads. The biggest problem is not this, but since the authority belongs to God, what should they do? Who is willing to give up the power in their hands? Even those who claim to be servants of God, do they really want a god?"

Lin Hong suddenly realized.

Just in another room not far from them, Andrew was also discussing the same issue with Milu.

Andrew is more familiar with the upper Game of Thrones than Ye Junxiang and Lin Hong. He understood from the very beginning what chips he was holding, and also knew the essence and consequences of Luo Yu's public self-conjecture.

In fact, this matter is about the redistribution of power, which is unfortunate. This matter did not unexpectedly touch all vested interests, and it is precisely because of this that they want to take everything into their hands at the first time. Unfortunately, from the beginning, this idea was unrealistic.

Now that the facts have come true, I believe that all parties have understood it. With the various old fox abilities in this circle, they must have already made countermeasures. No matter whether this matter is true or false, they must be prepared to deal with it. With the current buffer, I believe that they will no longer be as impatient as before, but they calm down and fight and compromise again. Perhaps it is not a good thing for Andrew. On the contrary, when they panic, it may be more conducive to Andrew's acquisition of millet from the fire.

However, opportunities have been missed and time cannot be reversed.

Of course, Luo Yu had a far-sighted vision in this matter, leaving Andrew, Ye Junxiang and others with a good hand. What Andrew needs to consider now is how to exchange the good hand of his hand for the greatest benefit.

Andrew frowned and measured it carefully. He seemed quite entangled. He still needed to have a good talk with Ye Junxiang and Zhao Ying.

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Mu Yu Ningshang leaned against the trunk and looked up at the leaves above his head. The bright and dazzling sunlight penetrated tenaciously through the gaps of the leaves. From time to time, he passed through Mu Yu Ningshang's pupils, making Mu Yu Ningshang's eyes confused.

He completely subconsciously raised the wine pot in his hand and took a sip, but found that the wine pot was empty. Mu Yu Ningshang sighed lazily.

"Shiyazi, there's no wine."

"I have no money!"

"I didn't plan to ask you to borrow money."

"You're planning. You're unemployed now."

"I didn't! I resigned."

Mu Yu Ningshang was a little angry and embarrassed. Of course, it was more of the righteousness brought by his own satisfaction. He was able to thrust his friends at once, which was indeed worthy of the pride of Mu Yu Ningshang, who always wanted to be proud of his friends.

Zhao Jian Shiya continued to practice the advanced swordsmanship again and again, and curled his lips without saying a word.

No one took the initiative, Mu Yu Ningshang's face turned red with a breath, so he had to snort coldly, and his eyes subconsciously gathered on the leaves.

"Huh? Shiyazi, you said... Is the wind shaking the leaves messy or neat?"

A stream of gas was sprayed out of his nose by sword stone cliff, and he had no interest in answering.

But Mu Yu Ningshang frowned, looked serious, stared at the leaves not far above his head and said, "I really want to discover something amazing!"

At this time, Zhao Jianshiya seemed to have woken up, and suddenly raised his head to look at the leaves. Just as a gust of wind blew, the leaves all over the tree were shaking. After careful observation, the leaves were really messy, but this mess seemed to contain some wonderful rules.

"This... is so strange!"

Zhao Jian Shi Cliff was also stunned by the scene in front of him!

If this tree was growing in the real world, the two would never be so surprised.

But this tree grows in the virtual world. If you think about it casually, you will understand that in such a huge virtual world, if the world tree wants to simulate the movement of every leaf of each tree, or even every blade of grass, this kind of calculation will be intoxicating.

Therefore, Mu Yu Ningshang dared to use his head to guarantee that before they discovered this secret today, the leaves in the virtual world in the world tree would never be messy by a gust of wind. They would only show the appearance of being blown by the wind with a fixed dynamic, and this dynamic has a fixed pattern. If you observe carefully, you will find obvious regularity.

What's so weird is that today the leaves of this tree were completely irregular. The two of them observed for a long time but did not find any repetition.

After a moment of stagnation, the two rushed into the woods like crazy.

After a while, the two met under the big tree again.

"No! No one is a duplicate! This is impossible!"

Mu Yu Ningshang looked shocked.

“…World Tree’s ability has improved?”

Zhao Jian Shi Jing made a guess.

Mu Yu Ningshang shook his head quickly: "Impossible, the growth of the World Tree is regular, and there is no possibility of explosive growth."

"Maybe it's not physical growth, but evolution of software algorithms and other things!"

The speculation of Zhao Jian Shiya is relatively reasonable, but as a former senior staff member of the Administration, Mu Yu Ningshang knew very well that the evolution of algorithms was more difficult than physical growth.

First of all, World Tree itself does not have the ability to innovate, so it will not develop new software and algorithms on its own, and other R&D teams have not heard of similar epoch-making new algorithms being researched or approaching success. Taking a step back, if new algorithms really appear, it is probably difficult to use existing resources to achieve such scary computing volume at present.

Eliminating all possibilities, Mu Yu Ningshang naturally linked the changes of the world tree to the terrible guess of self-generated souls.
Chapter completed!