The blue light released by the deep-sea capsule gradually dissipated. Lin Mo knelt on the deck, his fingertips still dusted with crystallized debris from Su Yuqing's robotic arm. The sound of the explosion from three months ago still seemed to echo in his ears, and he instinctively patted the inner pocket of his suit—there lay the Data Chip condensed before his mother-in-law's consciousness dissolved.
"The play button is waiting for you." The voice of the System Spirit suddenly rang out, and a hologram lit up in the center of the memorial hall.
Lin Mo looked up through the glass curtain wall. Where the laboratory once stood, a silver monument now rose, inscribed with the names of all the hosts who had voluntarily removed their systems. Chen Rui's signature was at the very top, the ink still fresh.
Chapter 200