Suddenly, there was a loud noise. A young man in the middle was raising a beaker full of clear water. The situation was obvious. By sampling and reproducing the frequency of the material, they succeeded in infecting other materials with the frequency of distilled water, turning the dark turbid water in the beaker into a glass of clear, pure water.

Many things were being redefined and new theoretical systems were beginning to emerge. It was unknown if this was correct or not but they were slowly moving forward.

“I still don’t know what these frequencies are, whether they represent the fundamental composition of a substance or if it is just a term referring to the nature of matter.” Polly’s voice was hoarse due to old age. “Acquiring the frequency of a particular substance can in turn change the real world. This is an unexpected achievement beyond expectations.”

“We are still small and we’ve only obtained a superficial projection of the real world in a crude way, but this projection is enough for us to protect ourselves for a while.”

Facing the endless wilderness, he muttered to himself. “100 years, 1,000 years from now, will we know more?”

Lu Feng pushed Polly’s wheelchair to a waterfall-like green vine. Spring was when all things recovered and these vines with strange shapes had white flowers. The flowers had different shapes and shades but they also existed on one vine at the same time.

“Am I overly optimistic?” Polly smiled. “It is a puzzle if there will still be humans 100 years later.”

Survival was still grim and clouds were still around. Fertility and reproduction still didn’t have an effective solution. Polly Joan’s hand stopped on the third page of the often flipped through Base United Daily News. This page covered two things.

The first was a report from a scientist who happened to merge with a bird and gave birth to an egg. The egg hatched in the form of a bird but the hatchling suddenly changed to human form when he was one year old. In the second report, a fertile woman from the Underground City Base claimed that when her life came to an end, she would walk into the Simpson Cage and donate her frequency for research.

“My life is coming to an end.” Polly closed the daily news and stated. “Some people have finally survived. For many years, I have been asking myself if I had redeemed my sins. Still, I can’t face everything I did back then. I can only wait for God to judge what is right and wrong.”

Lu Feng wondered, “Did you leave the base for this?”

“Yes, I couldn’t face my heart. After all, I couldn’t agree with the Trial Court’s conviction.” He glanced at Lu Feng. “I can’t compare to you.”

“I haven’t done anything.”