Human Brain Ranch

Chapter 21 The Story of the False God and Spectators

This side of the sky is the sky of the desert, which is scorching hot.

The scorching sun was shining, and the ground was baked and steaming.

Zhu Zhengwei has been busy looking for animals and taking exams outside. Although he hasn't really entered this land for a while, he didn't expect that the world has been turned upside down.

In this four-dimensional reasonable world, I am already over a hundred years old, so I can be called a long-lived species.

He blinked.

Crash!

The whole world seemed to be virtual and transparent in front of his eyes.

After all, it is the root world based on one's own dream, and in the dream, oneself is omnipotent.

When establishing the biological database, Zhu Zhengwei modified the underlying program of the world for the convenience of viewing, and created an interface.

Biological database: 12518 species.

Number of servers: 1000

He was walking in the desert, and a few lines of simple imaginary words appeared in front of his eyes.

Click on the biological database, you can see the detailed page, the specific life data of each animal and plant.

It seems that the collection has been good in the past half month. After all, one covering hundreds of meters can instantly pull in a large area of ​​insects, plants, etc. It is only after running around that these are projected in. It is not easy!

And the physics and various constants of this world are actually the same as reality, and it feels like another real world! Maybe this four-dimensional world, the dream world, is already sitting on the earth and a higher dimension above the convergence of human minds?

Visited many zoos by myself.

There are all kinds of fish and marine plants.

However, the biological cell gene bank brought into the root is the foundation, but it is also the beginning of the future. Starting from the modern human ecosystem, there may be different changes and developments.

Zhu Zhengwei took a few glances, walking on the desert, approaching the city of huge rocks.

Go away, lowly slaves.

In the distance, a delicate red woven blanket is draped on the giant elephant's back. On the blanket is a small square house, where nobles seem to be sitting and cursing, while stepping into the city gate.

puff!

Zhu Zhengwei backed down, but still rolled up a pile of yellow sand and hit him.

So that's how it is. Zhu Zhengwei was a little angry, but suddenly he glanced at the giant elephant, burst into laughter, and came to a cloth shed outside the city gate.

There was an old man selling tea.

Several desert businessmen wore square scarves on their heads, took off the windproof cloth covering their faces, and drank tea under the greenhouse.

One of the middle-aged travelers saw Zhu Zhengwei, and extended his hand to say hello, Brother, come and sit here, the nobles are getting more and more stinky now, shake the yellow sand on your body, where did you come from?

Zhu Zhengwei approached and sat down, Bronze Kingdom.

oh.

The traveler looked him up and down, and couldn't help laughing: You really look like a scholar. You are here to study, right? It's a bit dangerous here, don't you bring two attendants?

Zhu Zheng shook his head slightly, pointed to the distance and asked, Why are they riding elephants in the desert?

Elephants are heat-resistant animals, but there are no elephants in the desert.

Because the desert is quicksand, the elephant will be submerged directly.

The middle-aged man laughed, Emperor Shi Guangchang Heng paved countless kilometers of desert stone roads, and countless people died of exhaustion, just because his beloved woman wanted to ride an elephant in the desert.

That man obviously has countless fertile lands, oases, forests, and plains in the world, but he chose to build the [City of Hundred Stones] in the desert at the forefront. He said: Other kings are built in the rear, but he wants to build it In the front, we must use the capital to guard the front-line country, as long as he stands in the front line, no one can destroy his country.

The middle-aged man showed a hint of admiration, It is said that there were 100,000 slave laborers back then, and it took more than ten years to build the city. Countless slave laborers died of exhaustion, and even hundreds of elephants died of exhaustion, so this building was built. A legendary royal city.

Zhu Zheng nodded slightly, but said: But he didn't lie, he defended it. No one can break through his city of hundred stones while he is alive. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack here.

Yes.

The middle-aged man drank a cup of tea and said: A hundred years ago, in the battle of the Gurbantunggut Desert, the Bronze Kingdom and the You Kingdom joined forces to attack. It lasted for several years, and the attack could not be defeated for a long time. In the end, the desert environment was really difficult. It's bad, the national power is exhausted, and he can only retreat, he leads the army alone, and guards the front line of the entire dynasty.

But he died anyway.

Zhu Zhengwei listened silently, but interrupted.

Yes, he was assassinated in the palace. The man who claimed to be a god was betrayed by his beloved woman and died at the hands of a ridiculous slave. How dare that slave call himself Shi Guang Changshou Emperor? Saying that he is not as stupid as the foolish king in front of him , he never trusts anyone.

He became the next tyrant, and now he is just an old man who is greedy for life and fear of death, and greedy for glory and wealth. People say that he is in his early 100s, and his time is approaching.

Zhu Zhengwei suddenly smiled and said, You seem to admire the first Shi Guangchang Heng Emperor? He is obviously a tyrant who built a city of hundreds of stones, and the people are in dire straits.

But it is indeed worthy of admiration, because this city is already the world's most invincible miracle iron wall, that powerful man is an epic hero, and he is destined to be recorded in the annals of history! The middle-aged traveler has a unique opinion , constantly spit out some of his knowledge about the dynasty in front of him, and his dissatisfaction with this era.

I always believe that most of the despair of mortals comes from their own incompetence.

The middle-aged traveler in front of him had deep eyes, and continued: But the despair of the strong is mostly limited by the powerlessness of the times.

That heroic man didn't lose to that despicable man, but to the entire era. He could be stronger, but God doesn't allow it, God doesn't allow him, he's locked up by the whole world! God, how could he be An ordinary woman stabbed to death in her sleep? He can be stronger!

Maybe that's the case. People in the world can't see the road ahead, and countless heroes have turned into loess and bones. Hearing this, Zhu Zhengwei suddenly smiled, If there are immortals in this world, he will definitely find a way to find the next road. .”

Then he must carry the hope of the whole earth, he must carry the dreams of all heroes, and he must be very lonely. The middle-aged traveler said.

Suddenly the traveler's face straightened, and he said, I see that you come from an extraordinary background, and we hit it off right away, so we can go deeper.

I will not participate.

Zhu Zheng shook his head slightly, The nobleman in the giant elephant belongs to you, right? He came here specially to annoy some seemingly extraordinary people, so you will have the opportunity to strike up a conversation in the tea shed next to him, take the opportunity to abuse the nobleman, share the same hatred, and then win over for your side people?

you??

The traveler was stunned as if someone had seen through it.

Zhu Zhengwei finally feels that the world has changed.

The world is no longer the simple Zhujing Village of the past. There are many routines in the city, and there are immortals dancing here.

We're just not pedantic!

We really want to attract a group of warriors and people of insight with high martial arts skills. This is a battle of mortals slaughtering false gods!

The middle-aged traveler took a deep look at Zhu Zhengwei, with a flash of pride in his eyes, pointed to the high tower and said, Tell me, what happened to us?

There will be a lot of human blood and tears on the boulder.

I know this, there is no era of change without bloodshed.

The middle-aged traveler stood up, looked at the pedestrians along the way, and said: They all live in misery. My parents, grandparents, all died at the hands of nobles. I read a sentence in an old book: There is a passion If there is no torch in the darkness, I will be the first light.

Zhu Zheng nodded slightly.

He said calmly again: But after all, it is the legendary Zhu Wu, who swallows the wind and drinks the dew, and the gods and men in the sky come down to earth, but we are only mortals. It is very difficult to kill gods with mortals! The other party is getting old now, so we choose to do it. Not only to win, but also to find ways to stop his dying struggle.

If you can't stop it and let it escape, the consequences will be too serious.

The royal families of the three major dynasties have all experienced the decades-long riot era, and divided up the Qi of the three hundred women in the legend, and thus opened up the royal power, which is bestowed by the gods.

If you don't kill the second-generation king and seize his spirit, it means that the new kingdom, your own country has no suppression-level combat power, and you can't completely stabilize the country!

Honestly, we can't plot against him.

Back then, he took advantage of the fact that Emperor Shi Guangchangheng of the first generation was asleep, so he succeeded in plotting. Sleep is the only chance to attack and kill him. Now that person who is afraid of death has learned his lesson and locked himself in the stone room. To meet anyone, once we try to break in, the other party will wake up in the stone room, and we can only kill him head-on.

Really dog.

It's just a tortoise shell.

No wonder he called himself a long life.

Zhu Zhengwei did not continue the chat, but raised his head.

He saw a weed taking root and sprouting on the shed, and said with a smile: The things you fought so hard for are often by your side.

The middle-aged traveler doesn't know why.

As for the weeds on the roof, it was a little brother who had just come into contact with the board game The World, and was amazed.

It's so beautiful, so beautiful.

He looked at the yellow sand all over the sky, a huge city towering, and elephants and camels passing by from time to time, Wow! The ancient desert towns are windy, desert travelers come and go, don't they say that they are all in the wilderness? There are still such people coming and going. The hidden scene of the past!

He was swaying on the roof of the shed, looking at the passers-by below and the mottled boulder wall in the distance, and the guests under the shed were whispering, he couldn't help expressing his feelings, and exclaimed loudly:

We are all a lonely plant that lasts forever, and we are the spectators of this World!

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