In the words of Gilgamesh: Isn’t it just a god?

...A mere god.

Xiaoxi put his hands on his hips and floated in the air. A arrogant expression of "a child can teach" appeared on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "You finally understand."

"Answer me."

Yi Lin urged.

"Shh." Xiaoxi first pointed to the base behind Yi Lin, then to the sky, and mysteriously stretched out an index finger from her mouth, and whispered: "I think you should know how much time you have left."

When Yi Lin heard this, she slowly opened her mouth wide and finally nodded helplessly.

yes.

What he deserves to know.

So Yilin nodded: "The last question, why, it's me?"

Xiaoxi smiled slightly, leaving the last sentence, which was considered as an answer: "It was 'you', I chose you."

The next second, Xiaoxi disappeared from Yi Lin's eyes.

She has received a satisfactory reply.

By the way, I left another riddle for Yi Lin.

Riddle is indeed well-deserved.

After Xiaoxi disappeared from her eyes, Yi Lin continued to do the serious business.

In front of him, the outline of the entire station emerged, including the 168 nodes he later added to the underground of the station. Each spot of light formed a beautiful geometric pattern, shining brightly on the three-dimensional hologram.

Yi Lin flicked her hands and began to edit the composition of this station in this way, adding a little, reducing a little, pinching and rubbing it.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yi Lin was done.

Time flowed again, and the hologram of the resident in front of Yi Lin's eyes condensed into a streamer block in Yi Lin's palm, and slowly rotated.
Chapter completed!