Great Creator

Huang Si is the law of life every day, early hours, goof off at work, came home from get off work. Three meals a day in the canteens solved, or else buy their own home to do a la carte.

In addition to relatives and a few particularly good friend, Huang Si less people to deal with, so the only way to think of outliers, it was only today that picked up a white paper book.

Which put the book go?

He thought for a moment back, should be on the living room table?

Thought of this, Huang Si got up, walked into the parlor, then fumbled the leather-bound book on to the table.

where?

Oh, here.

Huang Si fingers and touched the book soft leather, the whole sight suddenly shine in full bloom.

Glaring light filled the entire horizon, thinking yellow eyes in the dark for too long, entirely suited to this brightness, suddenly could not see anything.

He reflexively closed my eyes, but still feel the light shining on his eyelids, your eyes hurt, had to hand to block.

Just in this one bright, Huang Si body slightly shocked, and then the portrait Nisumudiao general froze.

Information like lightning into the yellow thinking brain.

Huang Si just felt the whole head is about to explode, an enormous amount of information in an instant into a terrible occupied all his thinking, then, like a duck in general so that he was forced to be memorized.

That wave information in the yellow thinking brain repeated shocks several times, as if the memory you want to curing down, this process is getting uncomfortable thought was a cold sweat, but also almost fainted.

Huang Si seems to be aware of the spirit of imminent collapse, the transmission of information stopped.

Separated for a moment, to be gradually adapted to the bright eyes, Huang Si opened his eyes.

In his eyes, it is one exudes books.

These rays are scattered uniformly from the body out of the entire book, high brightness, even people have a light pressure illusion.

The reason that know that this is a book, not what thought before hand books, this book is because it's just a way of telling a yellow thinking.

Therefore, Huang Si now "know", this is the book.

The name of the book, is "to create."

In addition, Huang Si also got another piece of knowledge.

He can be a creation.

Creature What does it mean?

Huang Si just feel just the same as if submerged in his mind like a roller rolling as memories of the past, slowly sank.

An intuition told myself to do something to jog his memory.

Because I do not know that doing good, Huang began to move from thinking the only glowing things on hand, "to create" book.

Now on the cover of the book has been out more than two embossed text: creation.

After the leather cover of the book open, Huang Si found on the original text has been flawless white pages.

He raised his books, on the first page with the words written in italics:

Owner: Huang Si.

Huang Si open the second page.

Results of the second page is still blank, nothing.

He continued to turn back, the result of each page is blank, but it turned up, Huang Si'd found a strange thing, how the number of pages this book seems to be no end in sight to turn, he turned page after page, the result of a half-day the thickness of the left and right sides have not changed how. If the thickness of inserted in random read, it touches turn of the past, but the book is blank, no page numbers, before and after turning a few, or no change in thickness.

Huang Si turn to the back cover, white, next to the attached leather cover.

This book really is no trace of excess information.

But now it very bright in the room, no longer have to open open the phone lighting up. Create a book of natural light, light up the living room, kitchen and even a balcony there can see.

Huang Si cell phone on the table, his hand touched the book at the table.

The answer can not be found in the body to create books, Huang had to think just trying to remember his own mind what in the end was stuffed.

Creation?

Manufacture of objects?

How to make?

After this thought, I felt the memory of Wong See related information naturally emerged.

What made it more? Then to a bread.

As if instinct in general, Huang Si slightly focused attention, and then, looking down into her on the right hand edge of the table.

At that moment, Huangsi Qing Xi to feel that they are using some kind of consciousness holds the power.

Then, with all that power a little cohesion in the space above the right hand.

A yellow and white bread suddenly appeared in the air, and then, just think yellow is good right hand firmly hold.

Really produce bread!

While at the same bread that appears, Huang Si is also aware that he clearly experienced that kind of force has been weakened, as it seems to be consumed.

Huang Si quickly put the bread to his eyes to observe, and wanted to see it compared to ordinary bread What is the difference.

Look closely, Huang Si suddenly silent, and this difference can be too big!

Although at first glance is the white and yellow quite like ordinary bread, styling is similar, but this piece is made out of thin air Huang Si bread, actually kind of like the second element of the picture is not realistic.

Yes, the color of this bread is very monotonous, and even the color of clear boundaries, without the slightest transition, and the whole slice of bread is very hard, not soft holes are even pinching pinching does not move.

Huang Si held his slice of bread to his nose and sniffed before, ah, there is no smell.

This bread is so shoddy, like crossing over from the cartoon, like, resin or similar models, looking very fake.

Failed.

But Huang think it is for the first time on their own to create a thing.

Huang Si close your eyes, feel the changes within the body.

His body was born out of a force, this force has the capability of creation. In addition, Huang Si is unclear what is the use of this power.

But, just like a fake made bread, like this force really work?

Could it be that because he did not take good idea, just create a fake will get out of bread?

Huang Si his slice of bread aside, this piece of fake bread actually still striking out crisp sound to the table.

This is getting very silent thought, a slice of bread can pounding sound that out who the letter? Really fake home.

Next Huang Si plan to build a second object, recalled a moment on what Jiaoshu, or else, first to a simple point? No, it is also a good test of true and false.

He thought a moment, Huang Si decided to find the nearest reference.

He opened the book to create, touched the smooth white pages, then, to focus awareness on the blank desktop.

Paper.

Huang Si in mind first outline the shape of the paper, color, texture, touch, and then, with a sense of guiding the power of the body, the moment condensed on the desktop.

A white sheet of paper out of thin air at the top of the desktop, and then falling on the table.

White was very natural action of falling is getting joy thinking mind, it seems that this success!

He quickly picked up the paper.

"Hurts!"

Huang Si directly to the paper lost in the table, then the fingers into the suction mouth.

He just picked up the paper, paper hand side is somehow cut a small hole.

Fortunately, he let go fast, otherwise I'm afraid is a big hole.

Is Editor's Note? Huang Si frowning watching white paper on the desktop. White still has an edge of Occult Blood, see Huang Si while Routeng.

By creating bright light emanating book, Huang Si finally see clearly - this white thin extraordinary ah.

He pulled off the table stood pumping carton took a piece of paper towel, wiped his saliva and blood on the fingers, and then, to the edge of the white paper on the desktop gently send.

Paper towels off.

Huang Si stunned. This white paper thin and hard, like the edge of the blade, like what to see what cut.

He also ran for the hanging pole, and then want to try this white paper will not really cut iron drunk.

As a result, succeeded in laundry bar poke wrinkled white, white iron cutting failure.

Although the white paper looks very sharp edge cut hand, but still not as good as metal hardness after all.

Watching the two strange objects themselves have made out, Huang Si speechless.

This is what stuff ah, and so dangerous white, wrinkled even if he did not dare to pick it up, even if the wait for the next clip with metal objects away, he did not dare to casually throw ah, if throwing trash the trash can cut through how to do?

What can make? Again a simpler now.

Huang Si looked to the kitchen, found a glass picked up.

In fact, Huang Si glimpses of themselves create their own objects instead of relying on the book, but this book gives him the ability, but he is using his own body to produce power out of creation.

This power consumption will not be harmful to the body? Huang Si unclear. Now, however, there is no better thing to do, can only take things one step.

He played a bit in the kitchen sink faucet over there, sure enough, no water come out.

But the pool house with some touches of residual water.

Huang Si touched the pool drops of water, too little.

He opened the bottle open, UU reading www.uukanshu. com poured some water in the cup.

The boiling water burned last night, and now already cold. Huang Sheng Si took a shallow layer of water glass back to the living room.

He put the quilt on the table, then looked inside the cup.

Water, this should be the easiest to create, the most difficult to go wrong now.

And now there are ready-made cup of water! Shining fresh water always can not go wrong, right?

Huang Si staring glass of water, I thought, we must remember that such a structure like this, yes, the water is composed of water molecules, the water molecules are ...

Suddenly, Huang found himself thinking the whole body of the world in rapid retreat.

No, all eyes quickly zoom in!

Glass in an instant become infinitely great, and then completely disappeared.

When Huang Si answered a God, and he found himself appeared in front of a string of the same things bubble.

In front of the yellow think, is a very magical scene emerged out of the picture.

There are some mobile floating circular sphere, a set of three each.

Workaday, all these spheres, almost boundless.

The sphere, a group of three very close contact, but a slight gap between each group, allowing them to move freely.

Huang thought to look at, but the edges of those spheres but somehow blurred.

But still vaguely seen, a set of these three spheres, wherein the two smaller, but with a hint of blue, the larger the middle, and with a faint yellow.

The ball floating in front of him, move, rotate.

"This is the water molecules!"

As a science and engineering background who, after all, did not think Huang high schools and universities to learn those things forgotten, react quickly what he saw.