Human Brain Ranch

Zhu Zhengwei set foot on the mountain road and didn't look back. Instead, he was surprised and said softly:

It should be that Emperor Shi Guangxue Yin entered her mind, and some of the huge vitality and blood remained, and she had a higher starting point.

In fact, Xiancao's player system data, as well as the screening of internal test places, basically have the Heavenly System self-running selection.

Logically speaking, I can completely ignore those fairy grasses.

It's just that they have too many showy operations, so it's better to stare at them regularly.

Coupled with the mental retardation of the Tiandao AI, it is easy to be manipulated by those fairy grass, and it will directly crash.

Zhu Zhengwei quickly ignored it, pushed open the door of the old house with a squeak, opened his mouth lightly and exhaled, the dust of the whole house was swept out of the door.

He put down the bamboo umbrella with water at the door, and sat on the chair in the old house, watching the rain curtain outside the window.

He stared at the rainwater for a while, then suddenly said:

Eight hundred years have passed. An era has really passed. Zhang Zhi came back not long ago and left a diary of longevity.

And when I come back this time, I also have a feeling in my heart. I want to come back here to have a look before the next reincarnation.

Zhu Zhengwei looked around the old house a few times.

I'm going to be born again.

He felt somewhat emotional.

At this time, with the launch of the third-level internal test, the fairy grasses were pulled into the dream world and began to descend on this land, and the mutation officially started.

Boom!

The world began to expand rapidly.

New territories began to be generated one by one, natural evolution, mountains, land, rivers, everything expanded in an extremely reasonable way.

This is?

what happened?

In the ruins of the wasteland, countless survivors stared at the sky dumbfounded!

Compared with the last time, the size of this time made the common people in the whole world feel the shock of the world, and the world became wider and vaster!

our world!!

Many people looked at the sky.

Well, the old folded world has been reopened, and some ancient lands have reappeared on the earth. Zhu Zhengwei sat in the old house, watching the rain outside the window, quietly waiting for the super-expansion of the world and the arrival of the fairy grass.

Wait, the flow rate of the world is increasing.

Zhu Zheng frowned slightly.

He felt that it used to be nine years a day, but now the time flow of a day's dream has reached thirty years.

Although it is not as good as the legendary Huangliang Yimeng, it seems that as the world is improving and the number of mining machines is increasing, its time ratio is moving closer to the allusion of Huangliang Yimeng.

It's interesting.

Zhu Zheng smiled slightly.

He stretched out his hand in the air, and the secret compartment opened, and an ancient book flew out, and he opened the Longevity Diary.

Crash.

At this time, a new grass jelly grew randomly in Zhu Zhengwei's window.

Where is this place?

Grass jelly has a cute face.

Zhu Zhengwei was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that the grass jelly flew directly into his teacup, crushed it to make tea.

Da da da da!

Did you die so randomly when you came up? He uttered a final cry before dying.

la la!

The rain outside the window was drawn into the teacup, Zhu Zhengwei was very calm, he took a sip lightly, and even felt the coolness of the rain.

There is no rainwater from industrial pollution, and the tea tastes good.

Zhu Zhengwei expresses this kind of emotion, drinking tea while sitting in front of the window, reading the diary calmly, very leisurely, somewhat has a sense of seclusion in the mountains, the quiet pastoral life.

But in the next second, another fairy grass grew in the window.

Where is this? Xiancao was at a loss.

Zhu Zhengwei was speechless immediately.

One celestial grass can be said to be a coincidence, and if two of them appear, it means that the laws of the law of heaven are playing tricks.

Well, you are a mentally handicapped AI with big eyebrows and big eyes, but you don’t work hard, so you flatter yourself, prepare for heavy rain to give birth, pour tea at any time, and put a tea plant on the tea table at any time, how decent is it?

However, it's not just to please, it is estimated that this artificially retarded AI also wants them to see the diary, taking the opportunity to encourage Xiancao to work hard.

In this regard, Zhu Zhengwei doesn't care.

Before finishing a cup of tea, this fairy grass survived, and was looking around curiously, not knowing what would happen to him next.

Zhu Zhengwei didn't bother to care, and turned to the first page of the diary.

Zhang Zhi's diary can be said to be a book he used to record history, recording some of his own history, ancient secret history, and some perceptions of witnessing history.

journal?

The grass jelly that had just grown on the windowsill exclaimed, silently turned on the frequency cutoff, and synchronized to the built-in forum, the response was quite fast.

Wow! Really beautiful wallpaper game, what a beautiful hidden wallpaper scroll is this? The sound of wind, rain, above the windowsill, the years are quiet and beautiful.

Drinking tea with the gods, reading the diary at the window, watching the clouds and clouds in the world, the vicissitudes of life.

Thousands of celestial grasses, thousands of breaths, a pot of tea for thousands of years!

This cute newcomer immediately calmed down after being surprised.

He seems to be a young man of literature and art, very capable, and he can also recite poems, and thought: It seems that the plot is hidden again, counting the time, it seems that there are diaries before and after each major update. An updated viewing mode for .

This has been mentioned by players before.

Because as fixed celestial grasses, they are destined to be limited and unable to observe many historical details, so they may have a diary to complete it.

That's a lot to talk about.

Zhu Zhengwei smashed this fairy grass again to make tea, and a fairy grass grew again in front of the window, he ignored it and slowly opened the diary.

A wave of scholarly pen and ink spread over the face, following the death of Emperor Shi Guangzhizheng.

[In 401, the death of Ah Da made me feel uneasy. After I attended his emperor's grand funeral, I suddenly thought of another old friend Li Su, so I set foot back to the subordinate country, Bronze Steam Kingdom, the descendant of Li Su They have become famous local families, but they are also gradually blinded by interests, no longer a scholarly family, full of copper stink, and lost their family tradition. 】

[Before I arrived at the door, I was treated as an old beggar and sent away by the servants. I have seen many such things, and I have long been used to them. I still remember that I was the one who taught him the plain sword at his house. I laughed at it at the time He has no talent for martial arts, but Li Su laughed at me for not having talent for painting. I used this sword to kill the Overlord of the Ocean before, but they used this sword technique to commit crimes. 】

[In 421, I was working as a miner in a mine on this day. At night, I suddenly felt a large amount of Qi descending again. I left overnight to find where the jelly grass grows. I found that it did not grow uniformly and randomly. Two thousand grass jelly and prehistoric humans in an underground shelter were found on an island. They don't know what era they came from, and the genetic technology is so terrifying, I choose to observe secretly. 】

[In 498 AD, people discovered the existence of elves, and the three clans fought against each other. 】

[New AD 502, I heard the news of the disappearance of Li Su's descendant Li Su. Twenty years ago, I met this child when I was traveling back to the Bronze Kingdom. He was very much like his ancestor Li Su. , I personally taught him and named him Li Su. I hope that Li Su’s descendants will return to the right track. I have a certain expectation in my heart. This will be the second Ah Da. Already dead in the hands of the elves, this powerful and innocent boy did not die by force, but by trust in this invisible and cruel blade. 】

Zhu Zhengwei looked calm, took a sip of tea, and turned to the next page.

[I just realized that the world is impermanent, and I have no intention of revenge. Perhaps in the long years, I have no hatred in my heart. It was just a hangover in a port tavern, not because of his death. , but because my heart became indifferent for some reason, and the flame in my heart completely dissipated with Li Su's death. 】

[In 503 A.D., I returned to the Fairy Forest and became a researcher. This civilization has discovered my traces and established my database. In fact, I have no talent for their transformation techniques like painting. I also really don't want to learn, life modification is against the rules after all. 】

[New AD 604, I returned to the Fairy Forest after a hundred years, and found that they became more and more crazy, extremely orderly, premeditated madness, they failed in their third attempt to break through the world wall, I endured Can't stop showing up and communicating with their civilization masters. 】

[The man who was said to be born a sage and inherited the prehistoric memory of his previous life was not surprised by my arrival, and, under the tree of life in that gene pool, we started a meaningful dialogue that could affect the entire future human history , I choose to record this conversation. 】

Zhang Zhi: Old humans in the skin of natural elves, why do you always obsess over the world? The world is enough for you to survive.

The person in charge: I come from another civilization, and I have my own values ​​and beliefs. Human beings are not beasts, and we cannot stop at survival. A forest is enough to survive.

Through continuous research on cell biology, we have found that tens of millions of cells are broken and regenerated every moment in human beings. We are actually very small and ridiculous, and we will eventually die.

So, we modified genes, modified various orcs, and various genetic diseases broke out on the way. None can escape the fate of extinction, and no life exists forever.”

Zhang Zhi: Yes, for the world, even time does not exist. Time is only the definition of human beings to measure whether the length of life is surplus.

The person in charge: Our civilization is more desperate because of this. Even if we are not fragile humans and integrated into plant cells or even other biological cells, we still feel the limitations of life and endless despair.

Zhang asked: You only study the path of the body, haven't you tried to improve the path of spiritual cultivation?

The person in charge: It's too long, and it's not something that can be achieved by modifying genes. Cultivation requires step-by-step exploration, discovery, and accumulation. We don't want to wait, so we try to leave this world. Maybe there is eternal truth outside the world. , the truth of life lies outside this narrow, small world.”

And we have thoroughly confirmed and discovered a frightening truth over the years: the world is conscious, and the entire world in front of us may be the creation of a high-dimensional life!

It's like the experimental zoo we keep in captivity. As long as it is big enough and diverse enough, the animals will think that they are living in real nature. Who would have thought that there would be such a big cage??

Zhang asked: Your civilization thinks that humans in our era are locked in a cage built by some high-dimensional creature? Does he overlook us anytime and anywhere? Overlooking the world in a box?

The person in charge: Yes, with our continuous research, we are more and more sure about the world border, environmental survey, underground environment, and water quality. There is a high probability that we are just a micro-civilization in a petri dish, or we are a civilization that made mistakes. A slave in a small world cage, a higher scale macro civilization, the warden, silently observes us, and we will never be able to observe their existence.

Zhang Zhi said: So, you chose to keep trying to break through the world's wall?

Person in charge: We are civilized, we want freedom, we want the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers to be together, and freedom for all kinds of people.

boom!

This sentence fell like a bolt from the blue.

The grass celestial beings stared blankly at this god with a tear mole flipping through the book. In the last few lines, each word seemed to open up the period of civilization that had just ended.

He, he! Sure enough, it's here! Zheng Weiwei, who just came in, also stared at this scene dumbfounded. The hazy man with tear moles was drinking tea indifferently in the room.

She quickly calmed down and listened to the discussions of the cute new companions next to her, as if they were watching a movie plot.

This conversation is amazing.

If it's for freedom, everything can be thrown away!

Sure enough, from the beginning to the end, The World is an epic story that haunts generations of civilizations in the world in pursuit of longevity and freedom.

Yeah, now that we think about it, we can only see one side! We only participated in the creation project of the elves, and never saw their other grand plans. Breaking through the world, and only knowing about the collapse of the country before our eyes, makes people feel regretful and fascinated!

Right now, they see what this race is really doing, and they only feel that they are oppressed by fate and the world, fearing that their lives are actually puppets and playthings, and they have a sense of suffocation in pursuit of the truth.

At this time, while flipping through the books, Zhu Zhengwei suddenly opened his eyes.

Is there still such a dialogue? What a terrible civilization.

he was at peace,

Although I know that they may have discovered something wrong in this small world a long time ago.

However, they didn't expect them to guess to this extent. This civilization even conducted various in-depth tests and tried to resist in various ways.

Zhu Zhengwei slowly looked at the hazy sky under the rain curtain outside the window, his eyes were so deep that he seemed to see the scene outside the world, which was the direction of the ancient ruins where the demon ancestor was sealed, But, so what?

I never cared.