The third elder's son lost his consciousness!

Is this phenomenon related to life miniaturization technology?

Pioreo's heart suddenly sank.

Under his manipulation, the flowers began to go back deep, and the result was much beyond expectations!

80% of the 5,106 mini Martians who had their lives reduced in the underground city were shot dead on the spot because of their loss of consciousness, and the remaining 20% ​​were missing.

None survived!

There is something wrong with the ultra-miniature plan!

Pioreo used his trembling hands to send a civilized question to the highest consul of the underground city, the Great Elder, as the Civilized Recorder.

No response!

Pioreo, who had been sitting in front of the table for 48 hours, did not wait for the expected response.

Sure enough, something big happened!

Although according to convention, civilized record officials rarely interfere in secular affairs, as representatives of ancestors in the world, they have a special right, that is, civilized inquiry, and the object of the inquiry can be any unit or individual in the Martian civilization. The person being questioned must give a complete and true answer within 48 hours.

In the history of Mars, no unit or individual can refuse civilized inquiries. Even the dictator Lei Lie, known as the Martian butcher, gave up the city to be captured without hesitation in the face of civilized inquiries and sent back the answers in the roar of artillery fire.

The Great Elder actually dared to ignore the civilized questioning!

Pioreo could no longer bear it, and he directly connected the flowers of the Barrier Army.

At critical moments, the Civilized Recorder can directly command any individual on Mars, which is the right given to them by the great ancestors.

Among the flowers, the low-browed and pleasing barrier captain made Pioreo's anger slightly extinguished.

Through the forced operation of the Barrier Army, Pioreo met the five elders of the underground mini city among the flowers.

The Great Elder was crawling on the floor, his wriggling body... like a...a low-level insect, Pioreo finally remembered the "worm", a low-level creature that once appeared in the early days of Mars.

The fifth elder was in a slightly better condition. He did not lose control of his limbs, but just looked stupid and smiled foolishly.

.....

They have completely lost their consciousness!

Only the third elder sat upright on a chair like a normal Martian.

Pioreo asked to the flower: "Their strange manifestations are the side effects of life miniaturization technology?"

Among the flowers, the third elder nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Is there any rescue?" Pioreo's heart sank and asked hurriedly.

A bitter smile appeared on the third elder's face and shook his head: "No!"

"Life miniaturization technology uses growth valves that control the organisms, and then miniaturize the organisms in strong QE light."

"According to the principle of life, the various organs of the reduced organism are only reduced in size and do not affect normal work."

"The same is true. All the physiological data of the Mini Martian are normal."

"Normal?" Pioreo asked in confusion: "Is it normal for them to become stupid insects?"

The third elder took a grain of ice dew from the green leaves and filled it into his mouth, showing a satisfied look on his face: "Of course it's normal!"

"The brain capacity of Martians after being reduced has become one thousandth of the original, so they can only retain one thousandth of their wisdom."

Pioreo: "You mean, the IQ of the Mini Martian is only one thousandth of the original one?"

"That's nature. The wisdom of a living organism will not be produced out of thin air. It depends on the huge number of brain cells of the organism." The third elder explained: "When the brain cells of an organism decrease sharply, wisdom will also drop rapidly."

"You did it on purpose!"

"Deliberately destroying the Martian civilization!" Pioreo knew that the mini Martian who had lost his wisdom could only be considered a kind of insect!

Faced with the accusation, the third elder shook his head: "Of course... not!"

"Since the moment when life miniaturization technology was born, I vaguely felt that it seemed to have flaws. After all, the complexity of life is absolutely impossible to study according to the current Mars technology."

"But the situation on the surface of Mars was in jeopardy at that time, and there was no time and resources for me to study it carefully."

"In the blessing of the great ancestors, I conducted the first human experiments, and the test subjects were 5106 Martians and...my son."

"I was surprised by the results of the experiment. The Martians who were shrinking 1,000 times did not show any abnormalities."

A painful expression appeared on the third elder's face: "At this time, the blue star was suddenly hit by a meteorite, the Mars colonization plan went bankrupt, and the fifth elder was also dead."

"The Martian civilization is about to collapse!"

"The miniaturization technology of life has become the only option. The reduced Martians will need a very reduced survival material. Perhaps we can escape this catastrophe underground."

"So, under my suggestion, the National Minimum Plan began to be implemented."

"As the leader of Mars, the great elder took the lead in miniaturizing his life, and then the fifth elder..."

“As the concrete implementer of the plan, I accepted the miniature in the last batch.”

"I didn't expect..."

Through the description of the third elder, Pioreo has understood everything. The fundamental reason why the underground mini Martians have lost consciousness is that their brains cannot accommodate enough wisdom. Without wisdom, those mini Martians can only rely on the instinct of living things to survive, and the root of all this is the miniature technology of life shrinking.

He asked anxiously: "Can you find a solution?"

As the current situation continues, all the mini Martians underground will turn into insects.

The third elder shook his head: "After entering the underground city, I prayed to the ancestors every day, praying that under his protection, the miniature plan would not have serious side effects."

"Ten years have passed, twenty years have passed...The Mini Martian did not show any abnormalities. Although the technology has stagnated, I think this is normal. After all, we just entered the underground to avoid disaster."

"Just when I thought the ultra-miniature plan had been successful, the first group of Martians who were miniated had problems. They gradually lost their consciousness, and their wisdom seemed to disappear in their minds."

"Of course, among these people, there is also my son."

Pioreo asked, "Then you order the Barrier Army to execute these mini Martians who have lost their wisdom?"

In his eyes, the third elder's behavior was undoubtedly a murder and silence.

"The occurrence of the abnormal situation made me immediately realize the defects of life miniaturization technology. Unfortunately, this defect that we cannot bear has no solution." A confused look appeared on the third elder's face.

"As time goes by, we mini Martians will surely lose our wisdom and become insects."

"Before that, let us wait for all this in happiness."

After saying all this, the third elder closed the flowers directly.

In the days that followed, Pioreo sat in front of flowers all day long and stared at the underground city. The Martian civilization was about to be destroyed, and he, the civilized recorder, would lose his meaning of existence.

Sure enough, everything was as described by the third elder. The mini Martians gradually lost their consciousness and began to attack each other by relying on their survival instincts, and the underground city fell into chaos.

They completely turned into insects.
Chapter completed!