Chapter 318.

Lai Wan Yun suddenly laughed mockingly and laughed at herself, “What rebirth, the Chosen Son, it turns out that everything has a cause, and all the ‘golden fingers’ are traces of human struggles.”

Long Tianyu touched his nose awkwardly.

He also thought of the arrogance and pride he had when he was reborn, and the complacency he felt when he noticed that his supernormal ability had become stronger ……

Hoping that the whole damn thing was in the realm of science.

There wasn’t a single golden finger that appeared out of thin air!

Even Jiang Yu’s plantable space is the entirety of a person’s supernormal ability, not to mention other “golden fingers”.

Ke Jiaxue and Zhang Kun looked at each other, their expressions were hard to explain.

At the beginning of how to think “Dragon” is the protagonist, but also practiced what the law of TV novels?

There is no such thing as a law!

All everything, are in the realm of logic, there is no God’s existence, there is no “heavenly choice”, and there is no protagonist.

–There is no God, there is no “Chosen”, and there is no protagonist. It is the race of mankind that is struggling to survive.

The room once again fell into silence.

Sheng An looked down at the time and broke the silence:

“There are still five hours left.”

Everything was explained, Wu Zhi, space, fragments, flashbacks, and even what Hao Jingye had left behind – the Black Earth space.

But at the same time, the most crucial question remained.

What should they choose?

Elder Li slowly spoke, “We can’t choose time backtracking.”

Song Linwei shook his head, his brow furrowed, “The Black Earth Space was opened up separately from our world, and the escape ship plan failed halfway through, Sister Sheng is right, we can’t choose either of our AB plans.”

They looked at Jiang Yu.

The information Hao Jingye left behind was the black earth space, but what could they do with it?

There was still no direct solution to the shard, and perhaps …… Hao Jingye himself didn’t know.

He finished what he could do and gave the rest to Sheng An, to them.

Jiang Yu raised his hand to wipe away his tears, looking serious: “The space left by Hao Jingye is on me, what I need to do, I will do my best to do it.”

Li Xin sighed lightly and patted her shoulder.

“So, what do we do next?” Xiang Hanfeng looked towards Sheng An.

However, Sheng An slightly lowered her eyes.

Time ticked by, and she looked at the shard for a long time, her voice dissipating into the wind-

“Let me think.”

This seemed to be an unsolvable situation, the more one knew, the more unsolvable it became, Qin Xuan’s despair was being fulfilled at this moment, it was as if they were caught in the same predicament.

But was there really no hope?

Hao Jingye s struggle, Qin Xuan s last prophecy, Sheng An and all their efforts …… are useless?

No one said anything.

Little Qin Xuan ran in from outside with a mutant folding ear root, chewing candy in his mouth, the folding ear root behind him chasing him, one person and one plant just like this playfully broke into the laboratory.

The eyebrows of the crowd, however, instantly mildened down.

This untimely playfulness inexplicably lightened their hearts.

Li Xin caught Qin Xuan and rubbed his head.

Time passed minute by minute, only 4 hours left before the oxygen went to zero, they had yet to make a decision, news from all over the world kept coming-

“Northwest F12 base oxygen equipment is damaged, only a very small number of aliens survived and fled to F2 base, F2 base immediately organized aliens to rescue, only less than one-third of the people were saved, the number of bases in the country is only 21 left.”

“More than a dozen countries in the north …… have been completely gone.”

“Oxygen storage is insufficient, multiple bases are requesting oxygen support.”

“Report – the folded roots planted outside are wilting!”

Sheng An wore an oxygen mask and stood outside the semi-finished escape ship looking ahead, the second and third generation folded ear roots that Academician Zhou had brought in to plant were all wilting and about to wither.

And the situation reported from all over the world was getting worse and worse one at a time.

Calls for help blossomed all over the country, but in reality, this side of the capital base was similarly self-conscious, the lack of oxygen was not a one-day disaster, it was a phenomenon that had been around since a few months ago.

They had done everything they could in the past few months, but they were just stalling for time.

Academician Zhou walked over.

He was similarly shaky, but had aged more than ten years after not seeing him for 49 days.

He had been worried about turning into a Fae, and now it seemed that if he couldn’t wait for that day, he would die out along with the world.

Academician Zhou raised his head, his voice filtering out from inside his protective suit:

“The Folding Ear Roots are starting to wither, following this trend, by the time the oxygen returns to zero, all of the Folding Ear Roots that we’ve planted in this period of time will be dead, and this is just the beginning, the death of the second generation Folding Ear Roots represents that the drop in oxygen has reached a level that we can’t withstand ……”

Sheng An looked to him.

The atmospheric pressure was affected, and he gasped wearily, his voice soft, “There are still four hours left before the human race could die out, Team Leader Sheng, whatever you want to do, go ahead and try.”

They had no other path.

They could only hope on the Special Intelligence Service who knew the truth about everything, and on the powerful Sheng An.

Sheng An nodded gently.

Countdown: 3 hours.

Song Linwei stood on the other side of Sheng An, the tablet in his hand constantly receiving real-time news, his fingers pinching the pen, his fingertips whitening-

“The situation is getting worse, the amount of oxygen production is not enough to supply the consumption, many people with old injuries or bad health have collapsed, in three hours, this situation will grow exponentially, and healthy ordinary people as well as low-level psychics will also fall one after another.”

After a pause, he added, “New humans like Xiao Xi and the others have a higher degree of adaptation, they can survive in a low-oxygen environment, but an anaerobic environment is equally unacceptable.”

Sheng An didn’t say anything, and Qi Lingmu stood quietly.

Li Xin grumpily scratched his metal brain, “I don’t need oxygen tanks when I turn into an Iron Man, but the others do, Sister Sheng, what the hell are we going to do?”

After three hours, nothing would happen to those of them with a high level of psychic ability.

But what about the others?

Most of the people left in this world were ordinary people as well as low level Altered Beings.

Lou Mingwei looked at Sheng An’s face and carefully spoke, “Sister Sheng …… have you thought of a way?”

Song Linwei sighed long and hard, “The news was reported to the research institute, they just combined all the information and only came up with one conclusion – Hao Jingye doesn’t have a solution either, he’s just doing all that he can, the news that Sister Sheng brought back is very important, but it’s not the fundamental solution to the shards. ”

Sadness colored everyone’s brows.

Gu Qian Sheng and Xiang Han Shuang rubbed their temples at the same time.

Sheng An’s gaze was far away, the ice had already melted halfway, everywhere was muddy, the scorched black land looked depressing, and the dark sky with scarlet added to the despair.

They couldn’t hold out much longer, human civilization was about to break in their generation and disappear forever.

The traces of their ancestors on the planet would all leave with the planet.

Sheng An twisted his head, “What did Elder Li and the base chief say?”

Song Linwei: “Elder Li said that he’s responsible for arranging the humans, leaving everything else to you, and that he cooperates with everything related to the debris. The base chief barely became conscious half an hour ago and only said ‘leave everything to Sheng An’……”

So ……

The decision and the pressure were all on Sheng An.

Sheng An’s shoulders suddenly became weak, and when she hung her head, her usual upturned danfeng eyes sagged, her broken hair between her forehead was messy, and her entire person became disheveled.

Three hours had passed, and she was no longer in the terrible state she was in when she first came out of the shard, but she looked even more dispirited than she did then.

She spoke slowly-

“Let’s negotiate with the shard and reopen it again.”