Evolve from a Tree

Just when Su Mu was about to perform minor surgery on them and create some false memories, the long-lost cell phone rang.

Su Mu's branches nimbly rolled up the latest Orange 11promax mobile phone from his canopy. The originally technologically-sounding mobile phone was transformed into a black, thick and stupid big one under Li Chong's transformation.

All functions are gone, only one communication is left.

Although Su Mu has no wires or power stations here, as a big tree with no emotions, isn't it a matter of course that he can self-sufficiently charge his mobile phone?

Now there are only two names in the communication directory, Ye Zhi and Ye Luo.

It was Ye Luo who called. My sister Ye Zhi was under far more surveillance than my younger sister Ye Luo. In this case, it would be better for Ye Luo to make the contact.

Su Mu swiped across the branch flexibly and connected the phone.

Soon there was a buzzing noise from the other end of the phone. The recovery of spiritual energy not only opened up the flourishing age of individual evolution, but also had an irreversible impact on the technology of this world.

Aquamarine's atmosphere was originally densely packed with satellites, but after the spiritual energy revived, all of them turned into scrap copper and rotten iron. The few that are still hanging are developed by several major powers in the world after working overtime.

The more sophisticated the electronic products are, the greater the impact will be. If there is no orange 11promax before the magic reform, there is absolutely no signal at all.

Although it is possible to talk after the magic reform, the effect is not very good.

"Zizi...Zizi~."

After the noise ended, Ye Luo's clear and sweet voice sounded like a silver bell. Unfortunately, due to the serious impact of communication, the voice sounded a bit distorted.

After Su Mu heard Ye Luo's voice, Ye Luo's cuteness and cuteness silently appeared in his mind, but he missed him a little more.

"32, 54, 97, 48, 8, 5, 04,..." Ye Luo didn't say anything, but instead read a series of inexplicable numbers, each of which was repeated several times, Make sure the messages you convey are accurate.

The communication has been affected, and it would be whimsical to want to communicate like before, and the conditions do not allow it.

This string of numbers is equivalent to Morse code, and the meaning can only be known after the decryption is completed.

When the last number was finished, the other side of the screen returned to silence, only the faint sound of breathing remained.

After a long time, the call ended.

Su Mu looked at the hung up phone and remained silent for a long time.

The land is dark at night, everything is quiet, occasionally a few strange cries will disappear quickly, and the leaves of Su Mu are rustling, and I don't know who is singing.

Su Mu suppressed the inexplicable emotions that were surging, and his heart lake returned to calm.

"After all, I'm still too weak to ignore nuclear bombs. That's why I need these means, and that's why I can't solve these problems."

"Weakness is my original sin."

Su Mu mechanically pierced the root of the tree through the spirit stone hidden deep in the ground, but this time, he silently maximized his talent in absorbing.

Rumble!

The spiritual energy was like a sea, and the pure spiritual energy poured into Su Mu's body continuously, turning into beating numbers.

The spiritual energy around the valley was also forcibly absorbed by Su Mu, and finally a huge spiritual energy funnel was formed above the canopy. Every minute, every second, this number was changing and increasing.

This is the point of evolution and also his hope.