Chapter 335: Emotions Are Not Right 5
an hour ago.
Yuan Changwen ignored the tantrum-throwing robot and thought again alone.
I still don't understand the meaning of this war, come for me?
Why is there a war? So many deaths.
Oh no, there was no death at all. According to God's existence, everyone is just playing a play with me.
But how can you not feel uncomfortable watching a loved one die, or a stranger die?
In fact, instead of being uncomfortable, congratulations?
Yuan Changwen can figure it out, everything can be figured out, but he just can't believe it.
Man always believes what he wants to believe.
Yuan Changwen: "What is the goal of this war?"
The robot pouted for a moment before saying, "There is no purpose, the meaning of life is all about you." What you want to experience, what role you want to play in this war, everything is up to you. ”
Yuan Changwen doubted: "Since there is heaven, since there is another person who is arranging this life, then he must have some purpose." Otherwise, why would this happen?"
Robot: "It's promising, but it's not forced." You have absolute conscious autonomy, which is why you don't have memories of past lives. That way, you can choose what you want, everything you want to choose.
Sometimes, the big changes in the environment are really trying to drive you in a certain direction. However, it was only a previous trip, and it was indeed more extreme and purposeful at that time.
But that's not the case now, you are completely free to choose, be a good guy or a bad guy or do it for you. However, sometimes your choices resonate with the soul, and the joy and excitement that comes from the depths of the soul is when the choices of the two of you coincide. ”
So, the meaning of this war, it's up to me to define it?
Yuan Changwen thought silently in his heart, what is the definition?
For a while, the idea of revenge was not so obvious.
The revenge of killing his father is not shared.
These words are not my own words, other people's words, other people's thoughts.
So, what should I do?
No.
There is nothing that should or should not be, and everything is your own choice.
Should or shouldn't, this kind of vocabulary indicates that someone has set a certain benchmark that needs to be implemented as a human being.
According to the theory that God exists, according to the statement that consciousness is everything, all choices are self-expressions.
Because there are no consequences to speak of, everything can only be described as results.
If nothing exists, why should I care about other people's eyes?
"Ouch, how do you do things that don't insist?"
"I said you, this thing should have been given up a long time ago!"
"Tsk, how can you do that?"
"Humph, loser!"
There are also some positive worships, which make people work hard to become a positive image in the mouth of the other party.
Once you work hard, doesn't it just show that you don't want to do it and force yourself to do it?
Yuan Changwen thought of this, and the question returned to the original point again, what is the meaning of this war?
Or rather, what role do you choose to play in this war?
Hey?
According to Xiaoyu, he is God, and he is everything.
In that case, why do I always consider myself humble?
Always think that such a big thing is just a small person?
Yuan Changwen: "Am I really God?"
Robot: "Yes. You are not only God, but everything, others are also you, flowers are you, clouds are you, houses are you, and the whole world is your soul. ”
Yuan Changwen nodded and digested silently.
Robot: "Even, a piece of is you." ”
Yuan Changwen: "......"
"How can I feel a sense of déjà vu?"
The robot shrugged and smiled, "Perhaps, someone told you about it." ”
Yuan Changwen thought about it and didn't dwell on this issue.
Since I am all things, let me see how far I can go!
Single-handedly, eliminate war.
God, don't let me down.
…………
Yuan Changwen made a decision, came to the official who was asking, and said, "Let me explain it to you." ”
The official frowned, these things were completely beyond his cognition.
The warrior just now described in his ear the terrifying strength of the other party, which belonged to non-human forces.
But it seems that there are still quite a few people here, all of whom have strengthened their muscles, and are said to have cellular activity and thinking speed, and the devil knows what will happen next.
The officer subconsciously crossed his hands in front of his chest and said, "Excuse me, who are you?"
Yuan Changwen smiled and said, "My name is Yuan Changwen, and I am the maker of this batch of genetic medicines. ”
Outcry!
After everyone listened to Yuan Changwen's words, they looked at him in surprise, and the fastest to recover their expressions were the group of thinking improvers.
Officials are cautious, and if he is lying, then there is no use for approaching him at this time. If it's true, it's even more troublesome.
Why did he show up? Wouldn't it be better to hide behind the scenes? What did he think? The new humans were going to replace the old ones? He wanted to get started with the government?
For a moment, countless thoughts swirled through the official's mind, and finally became silent.
Yuan Changwen thought it was funny, was he afraid?
"Well, what do you call it?"
The official hesitated a little and said, "Call me Lao Zhang." ”
For a long time, the two did not speak.
Yuan Changwen: "Lao Zhang, you, don't you have anything to ask?"
Lao Zhang thought for a while and asked, "You, don't you have anything to say?"
Yuan Changwen: "......"
The robot snorted and laughed.
Lao Zhang glanced at the robot and didn't pay much attention to it, still thinking about the maker of the genetic medicine in front of him.
Yuan Changwen: "How do you say it? Things are still very complicated, to put it simply, the whole world is false, it does not exist...... Or, you are real, but you are not your identity, in fact you are immortal......"
Lao Zhang and the others were dumbfounded and looked at Yuan Changwen, who was like a river.
"You're talking to confuse the people! At the moment of the attack on Mars, you actually said these words! What is immortal? Do you want us to commit suicide en masse?"
Looking at Lao Zhang's excited expression, as well as the gun-wielding soldiers faintly surrounded, Yuan Changwen shrugged, spread his hands, and said:
"I don't believe it either, but it's the way things come out, and I can't help it. You ask them?"
Yuan Changwen pointed to the group of thinking improvers, and Lao Zhang also looked at them.
The group of thinking promoters were like freaks, and Lao Zhang found them out of place at the beginning.
There was not the slightest panic, nor the slightest fear, as if I was accustomed to all this.
They are polite descriptions that are taken for granted, and they feel peaceful, seren, and even a little compassion and joy in their eyes.
It's like it's not a war, it's a beautiful oil painting that is intoxicating.
Lao Zhang had long wanted to ask, but he hadn't had time yet.
Hansen walked out and said, "Yes, what he said is basically the truth. ”
Lao Zhang: "Basic?"
Hansen: "Yes, due to the limitations of the written word, and the sluggishness of your thinking, a lot of things are not expressed too clearly, but they are generally correct. ”
The sluggishness of thinking? You turn around and call me stupid?
Just when Lao Zhang was thinking about how to answer, Yuan Changwen took out a tube of genetic medicine to improve his thinking, as well as a tube of 22-hour energy liquid, and handed it to Lao Zhang.
"Why don't you try it yourself?"
"This ......"
Lao Zhang hesitated for a moment, but still took the genetic medicine and energy liquid, but did not inject it immediately.
The little soldier on the side was eager to try it and said, "I'll try it." ”
Yuan Changwen stopped: "No. Genetic potions are specially made based on each person's genes, and if you inject them, not only will they not have the effect of activating the power of genes, but they will destroy you at the genetic level. ”
Lao Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked, "How can you have my genetic map?"
And how do you get connected to the Internet? Now that the network is completely broken, we all rely on radio to deliver messages. Each vial of genetic potion needs to be specially made, which means that the bottle in your hand is specially made for me.
Where did you get the time to make it? Why did you make mine? How can I make sure this vial of genetic potion is mine? Could it be that I'm going to die after I inject it?
The most important point is, are you a spy of Mars?"
After speaking, Lao Zhang dropped the bottle and smashed it.
"Looks like you need to come with us. ”