The two of them laughed for quite a while before Conner gradually reined in his laughter, his voice turning more serious.
"Is the situation really that bad?" Lin Qi, who had suddenly become so serious, was a little unaccustomed to it. In truth, he had always felt that Conner shouldn't go into politics.
The solemnity of federal politics had ruined the joy he could bring people. He should have become the host of a highly rated entertainment show with no limits, one that gave him plenty of authority.
He felt that he could make the entire world forget its worries and troubles because of him, becoming nothing but laughing people during "Conner Time"!
Lin Qi hummed in response. "We discovered more than a dozen pyramid complexes on the Moon's Backside. Aliens or higher-dimensional life-forms—one of them has to be the answer."
"At the very least, I don't believe humanity could have landed on the Moon thousands or tens of thousands of years ago through its own abilities. If they really could have done it with humanity alone, then the author of the theory of evolution should be hanged."
"Because we've been devolving, not evolving!"
Conner drew in a sharp breath, loud enough for Lin Qi to hear through the phone.
"It's just like some damn science-fiction novel. Do you think aliens are more likely, or gods?"
This was a typical attempt to find an answer favorable to oneself among two terrible possibilities, if only to gain some psychological comfort.
But Lin Qi didn't give him the chance to evade the issue. "Does it make any difference to us?"
Conner fell silent again for a moment before sighing. "You're right. It makes no difference at all."
Whether they had really left this planet through their own abilities or relied on some