"The premise of not harming our children is that we cannot benefit our children. If our ancestors gained glory by stepping on our bones, their descendants will also enjoy this preferential treatment and inherit those statuses. They are not innocent."
Yun Tuan shook his head, and...
Even if the "ancestors" are gone, the admonitions passed down from generation to generation are still there, and the inferior genes are still there.
Inferior genes are often stronger and more likely to be inherited.
For example, diseases such as high blood pressure and diabetes have a high probability of being inherited. Once you get it, you basically need to take medicine for a long time. At the beginning, the medical level of the paradise was much higher than that of the original state, so these diseases could be cured.
The violence factor, as well as other unstable factors, are probably inherited.
Jing Yu lowered his eyebrows, "What I saw in the underground square were oppressed humans. They followed the orders issued by Xia Xing and her staff day after day and had no choice. The placement of these people is a problem.
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"Don't you have the right to choose? Not necessarily. When I was in the material recycling house, I saw them catching strangers, tying them to the altar, and executing them on the spot. Even Gu Changsi's brother died in that inexplicable ritual.
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Yun Tuan continued to shake her head. If she didn't feel oppressed, she could point the knife at other innocent humans.
Everything is just an excuse.
Jing Yu chuckled, "I thought you would say, accumulate some virtue for yourself, lest you accidentally fall into reincarnation and become a cat or dog. If you think so, I feel relieved."
Yun Tuan shook his head with a firm look, "No, our connection with the paradise is closer than those people. If we die, we may be sucked directly into the dungeon and become an NPC without independent consciousness."
"That's not bad."
Jing Yu chuckled, raised his hand and pinched the side of Yun Tuan's neck.
"What are you doing?" Yun Tuan subconsciously shrank her neck. Her shoulders and neck were weird. Others massaged her to relax her, but if she was pressed, she would feel pain, itching, and overall discomfort.
"You see a red mark, did you hit something somewhere?" Jing Yu saw Yun Tuan was resisting, so he took back his hand and only turned his head to look.
"Neck?" Yun Tuan raised his hand and touched it, but there was no pain. "I have no impression. Maybe it's stained with paint."
"Really? It looks like a scratch, but what can you do to hurt your neck?" Jing Yu looked at it carefully again.
...Isn't this the "price" that Yun Tuan often mentions?
Seeing Jing Yu's serious face, Yun Tuan pulled out a mirror and took a closer look. The "abrasion" extended from behind the ear to the collarbone, and it felt painless when pressed.
She pinched the nearby flesh and the pain was normal.
Concern leads to chaos.
"I think it's just paint. The discussion is suspended. I'm going to wash it first." Yun Tuan waved his hand, opened the door and ran to the first floor.
Jing Yu followed behind worriedly - what kind of paint is it that looks so lifelike?
Before he had taken a few steps, a paper man wearing an apron and holding a broom smiled and nodded at him.
Jing Yu decided to take back his previous thoughts. The paper figures were quite lifelike. In the morning, Jing He pressed each one and studied it carefully. He really didn't find any difference between them and ordinary people.
He pressed his twitching right eyelid, turned around and left.
First floor.
The cloud finally washed away a long strip of red paint, "When did you get it..."
Xiao Xi flashed, [Looking at the dryness of the paint, it should have been two hours.]
The cloud slowly wiped away the water, "It's quite scary when you suddenly appear."
【Will you?】Xiao Xi flew higher and shook the big red cloak on her body.
【Can such a cute superhero like me be scary?】
Yun Tuan blinked, a little confused, "Are you learning from Guang again?"
[No, no, I realized it myself!]
Xiao Xi flew around her a few more times, feeling very proud.