Survival for All: Evolution from the Low End of the Food Chain

"And, I also heard one of the souls thinking, as if trying to catch someone..."

"I feel that the person they are talking about seems to be Lord Song..."

Huh?

When Qian Laoman heard the news, he remembered that when he was in the volcanic ecosphere, just after Song Chen killed Heixiazichao, there was an old man who used this kind of space to control everyone in the volcanic ecosphere.

"But why do you think the person they want to arrest is Lord Song?"

"That person's soul power is very strong, I can only vaguely feel his consciousness, the face that appeared in his soul, vaguely, somewhat like Lord Song."

"I'll tell him to be careful."

Qian Laoman sent the Vajra Skull back.

At the same time, he sent a message to Song Chen.

"Someone wants to trouble you, he is very strong."

"There are a lot of people who trouble me, who is he?"

Damn, are our lords so arrogant?

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Chapter 187 Zixuan's Law of Observation

When Zixuan called everyone back with the highest pitched voice.

That's when no man's land starts to die again.

The law of the dead in no man's land seems to have the same essence as an experiment.

This is the law that Zixuan summed up.

It is called Young's double-slit interference experiment.

It is a metaphysics in quantum mechanics, physics and consciousness are related.

Let the photon pass through the double slit and hit the screen, and what appears is a waveform.

If you use your consciousness to observe the photon and see how the photon passes through the double slit, the waveform on the screen will disappear.

When you observe, the waves are not there.

When you are not observing, waves appear again.

A physical phenomenon is associated with human consciousness.

The death incident in no man's land is also like this.

Originally, Zixuan wanted everyone to observe the victim and find out the cause of death.

But at this time, the death stopped.

When no one observes the next dead, the dead die in order.

When people start to observe the next dead, he will always be alive.

This terrible law spread throughout No Man's Land.

All the people gave up looking for seeds and returned to the square again.

The feeling of death is really terrible.

These people are the elite among the elite. They have survived so many disasters and cherish their lives even more.

At this time, the order of death has come to the 13th.

The body of the man in red at No. 5 was hung on the wall of the alley.

He used to think he was the one who got away with it.

In the end, he was not spared.

No. 6, No. 7, No. 8...

Death happens exactly in the order that it enters the arch.

Bodies were also found one after another, hanging in different places in the ruins.

At this time, almost everyone else returned to the square, listening to Zixuan's heart-piercing speech.

Except for Song Chen, Hao Duoyu, and Bi Wuji and others in the front row.

Song Chen and Hao Duoyu returned to the bell tower.

Here, you can also hear Zixuan's speech.

By this time it was already dark.

Someone raised Yingmu in the square.

Yingmu's cold light made Zixuan's baldness and white hair very conspicuous.

"Listen to me, we can't be apart anymore!"

"According to the past trajectory of the matter, it is not difficult for us to find that as long as we keep an eye on the next victim, he will not die!"

"So, we must keep an eye on him!"

This time, it was the turn of the peasant man whose brother died.

He was crouching among the crowd.

Like the man in red, trembling.

The fear of death gripped him tightly.

He is number 13.

The faces of No. 14 and No. 15 were not good-looking either.

All pale with fright.

"What about that seed, don't you look for it?"

Some of those who entered the arch late in the sequence asked questions.

"Of course I'm looking for it!"

"However, in the face of such a major danger, we must distinguish between priorities, remain calm, and use logical thinking to solve problems."

"First of all, it is enough for only some people to stare at the next victim. Last time, Lord Bi and some others also left far away. No. 5 still did not die."

"So, we can surround No. 13 while some people keep an eye on him, while others look outside to look for seeds. Although this is a bit slow, it is already the best policy."

"Of course, this is what we should do tomorrow, and we should rest tonight."

"However, we need to rotate the vigil."

After listening to Zixuan's words, everyone felt that this was indeed the most feasible solution.

So it was decided at the moment to spend the night in the square.

Now there are 88 people left.

Except for Bi Wuji's 18 people.

There are ten others who don't seem to be afraid of death and don't like to participate very much.

There are only 60 people left.

Divide into three groups of 20 people each.

Take turns watching.

This method is determined at the moment.

Zixuan defends the first round.

20 people held Yingmu and stared closely at No. 13 peasant man.

The rest lay down on the square and began to sleep.

Under this arrangement, sure enough, peasant man No. 13 survived.

There have been no accidents.

The law that Zixuan discovered took effect again.

Song Chen and Hao Duoyu were on the bell tower and entered the double doors.

In a state of complete stealth.

"Hello, Number 31."

This is what Hao Duoyu said to Song Chen.

In the sequence of entering the arch, Song Chen is number 31.

Hao Duoyu is number 32.

Now that it's the 13th's turn, will the 31st be far behind?

"All the dead had a tiny tiny hole in the back of their head."

With his evolved eyesight, Song Chen has discovered important information.

This small hole is so tiny that even the blood stains can be ignored.

Behind the heads of all the dead, and covered by hair.

But in Song Chen's evolved eyesight, the hole was as eye-catching as the mouth of a bowl.

This is a physical attack, not a soul attack.

There are violent penetration marks.

Who can make them disappear in an instant, and then be killed quickly and hang up again?

What is the purpose?

Perhaps, the truth is not far away.

When that thing found him, that was when the answer to the mystery was revealed.

"Protect the back of your head." Hao Duoyu saw the image of charred black particles entering the back of Song Chen's head.

Hao Duoyu handed Song Chen a balloon.

Song Chen took the balloon over.

Hao Duoyu poked it with his finger, and the balloon shattered and turned into a pile of clay.

"So, the balloon is fake?"

"It's a skill that makes a fake come true."

"When did you get it?"

"When I saw the gods and Buddhas in the sky." Hao Duoyu played with his fingers, "When the fake is real, the real is also fake, and there is nothing in the inaction. This is the moment when philosophy shines. I am a witness. Give me a skill, and it won't make sense."

Hao Duoyu grabbed the clay, and the clay turned into flowers again.

"Is this skill infinitely usable?"

"Three times a day."

"You've used it twice."

"We will use it together next time."

"Thank you, number 32, and good night."

Song Chen closed his eyes.

At this time, Song Chen discovered that when his main body soul was resting, the inner world could work.

The inner world is fluctuating, and the energy is also growing.

These energies are not absorbed from your own body.

Nor is it absorbed from the outside world.

It is produced by the self-fluctuation of the inner world.