Skynet Architect

It's just a woman's prophecy, neither tepid nor arrogant nor impetuous, he is here, no more attractive, no evidence left behind, Si Fan watched silently by the side.

Her appearance is ordinary, but she is very beautiful. She does things without haste, like a trickling stream. The words written softly are difficult to understand, but let people know the meaning.

Otherwise, Si Fan will be tortured to death.

He looked at what the woman wrote, carefully.

As if his eyes traveled through time and space, what he saw was a strange woman.

This kind of woman was called a witch in ancient times, and a prophet in modern times. No matter what he was called, what he was doing shocked Si Fan.

He was writing about things, things that could happen, things that should happen.

The beautiful and timeless handwriting makes some things narrate directly like words.

In his description, one day in the future, the earth will crack, the sky will be shrouded in darkness, and the people who live will lose their warmth.

Earthquakes have become a daily occurrence, the land has become small islands, the temperature has dropped, rivers have been frozen, seawater will cover the land, and life will be taken away. The temperature continues to drop, and life is fragile.

Gradually, more problems appeared, a series of chain reactions killed 90% of human beings, and then the limited living space became the target of competition, people began to kill each other, time did not continue to spread, and he did not write the final result.

Because this matter has no end.

When the last human dies, what ends?

In her pen, there gradually appeared a picture, which was a little boy kneeling miserably under a piece of cubes, weeping bitterly, and the flames swallowed everything about him.

It was as if there was never any possibility of survival.

No one lives forever in the fire.

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

Si Fan wasn't sure what he saw, but he knew that it was a prophecy that the world would eventually perish.

And this woman is watching the last picture, that last sign.

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

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

When the woman disappeared from this world, the soul of this room also gradually disappeared, as if it 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 that the mission has been completed, it gradually disappears.

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

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

Those square women don't know what they are, but Si Fan knows that it is a piece of high-rise buildings and a modern city scene.

She couldn't comprehend the modern world, but recorded it.

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

But it's not the same.

"The world he described is still different. Although a disaster has broken out in the United States, the consequences are not as terrible as he described. It is true that the world has become colder, but it has not yet reached the time when many people will die."

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

He confiscated it, and the meaning couldn't be clearer. Maybe his appearance and what he did have changed the trajectory of the world and led the world to the unknown.

Lying on the bed, silently reminiscing, gradually his eyelids became heavy, and he fell asleep.

The last image in his mind was the little boy in the raging fire, that image was deeply imprinted in his mind, and there was also the last blurred sign.

He had a guess in mind,

This little boy may be the host of the last Skynet system, and that symbol is the Skynet system.

He fell asleep, and the woman outside seemed to appear and disappear in a flash.

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 Kingdom of Jin was already in another scene.

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

In a small village near the super farm, a skinny boy staggered into the village with a big bag on his back.

The small village is not big, with a population of only one hundred and eighty people. The people in this village are all sallow and thin, and few of them can eat enough. There are more children who are as skinny as that skinny boy.

He was a teenager, in his teens, but he simply didn't grow up because of chronic malnutrition.

There is a row of words written on the bag behind him, which no one in the local area can recognize, and few of them can write their own names, but they know exactly what is in this bag, so everyone is excited looking at this guy.

But no one stepped forward to snatch them. It’s not that they abide by the law, but that their rations are all managed above. If they are caught, they will not eat in the future.

This is absolutely intolerable.

The boy was carrying a bag of 20 catties of grain, and there was a family of voles in the small pocket hanging on his waist, and there were also a pile of broken buckets and bags hanging.

He didn't drop any of these things, and his thin body was a bit reluctant to carry these things. He was covered in sweat and mud and staggered to the door of an adobe house. This was purely made of adobe, not the usual The building materials in his impression, the house is very low, he almost drilled in through the door, there is such a big pot in the room, I don't know where it came from, and it is boiling water now.

Water is a resource they can use at will. When the boy came in, he saw a few pitiful rice grains boiling in the water, and squatting beside him on the log was his older sister, a woman who also had no human form.

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

He put his grain on the ground and cherished it very much. Then he took the voles' pockets, put them in an earthen jar, and covered it.

The woman was very excited. He knew what his brother was doing. There must be field mice in the bag, so they would have something to eat.

Meat is important, very important.

And that bag of rice, like a gift from heaven, prevented him from moving his eyes away.

This little family, with so little food, will be changed for a while.

At this moment, a loudspeaker outside yelled loudly: "Attention everyone, those under the age of 30 must gather at the head of the village and prepare for training."

Their fate may be completely changed.

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