I have to admit that Ren Yuan's craftsmanship is indeed excellent, Yu Qian looked at the dishes spread over the whole table and sighed that this may be the most sumptuous table of dishes he has eaten since the end of the year.

And what surprised him even more was that Ren Yuan's appetite was so large that Yu Qian couldn't help but wonder if Ren Yuan's fat belly like a wine barrel only had one stomach. The plates that filled the dining table were spread all over the place, and Yu Qian watched in horror as the dining table that could hold seven or eight large plates was filled for the third time.

"Didn't you say you wanted to lose weight?" Yu Qian asked in a cold sweat

"How can you lose weight if you don't eat enough?"

"Okay, you eat slowly, I'll go back to the house first." I thought that since Ren Yuan cooked, he would take on the task of washing the dishes, but looking at the stacked plates, he completely gave up this idea and ran away in a hurry.

The facilities in the villa are indeed very complete, so complete that many things have never been seen. Since the master bedroom was already occupied by Ren Yuan, Yu Qian chose the guest bedroom diagonally opposite the master bedroom on the second floor. After the placement, Yu Qian opened the black box and found a mobile phone, a custom-made Type 92 military pistol and a laptop inside.

The training course is on the computer, and as Ren Yuan said, the first half of the training course mainly introduces the existence and use of the detonator (cāo) as a standard. The second half focuses on explaining some processes in the work, as well as exclusive internal systems and accounts, which can be regarded as a supplement to the places that are not introduced in the workbook.

The work of the disaster department is surprisingly simple, because the extreme uncertainty and unknowability of non-natural disasters are almost entirely left to the frontline personnel to measure and judge. The three brigades of Eagle Falcon, Kunpeng, and Coyote will do their best to ensure that all the whimsical battle plans of the combat personnel are implemented.

In addition to receiving an early warning from Skynet, the other time the alien who belongs to the Thunder Dragon Brigade is more like a "patrol policeman", and his core job is nothing more than to ensure the peace of the realm. After Yu Qian finished watching, he went to the computer in the bedroom and logged in to the internal system with the exclusive account assigned to him.

Zhao Yuqian entered the Ministry of Disasters, and even let Ren Yuantian have nothing to do with these (rì) regular work. Yu Qian found the document of the "Tiger Exorcism Plan" sent to him in the system mailbox, and after reading the whole article, Yu Qian knew how unexpected the "accident (qíng) situation" in Zhang Changxu's mouth was this time.

The wounded man of the former A-class garrison, codenamed "Knight", defected, and the (cāo) light-controlled spear he met the night before was inferred to be a knight. Ten years ago, the remnants of the Adventists, unknown extremists, are full of bizarre homicides and disappearances. At the same time, Yu Qian also knew what happened to the oil refinery that was garrisoned by a coyote brigade composed of the military.

"No wonder, I see." After Yu Qian read all the content in one go, he suddenly felt anxious. I didn't know how to investigate because I couldn't find clues, but now all the clues have come to me, and it's become a mess.

Yu Qian couldn't resist the heavy fatigue that invaded his mind, turned off the computer, climbed on (chuáng), and fell asleep...

A full meal and a good night's sleep greatly relieved Yu Qian's physical exhaustion, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already morning. Dragging his pantothenic (shēn) body into the bathroom to wash up, Yu Qian dressed neatly and went downstairs. According to what Zhang Changxu said yesterday, the liaison specialist assigned to him in the morning will arrive.

As soon as he walked down the stairs, Yu Qian saw a busy (shēn) figure in the kitchen, and the smell of stir-fried food wafted through the whole living room. Yu Qian was thinking about reporting to the department to renovate the kitchen into a closed one, and looked over there, not wanting to surprise Yu Qian at this glance.

A sturdy young man with broad shoulders and a bee waist is busy in the kitchen, with his back to Yu Qian's **upper (shēn) muscle (ròu) knot, glowing with oily luster. Although Yu Qian didn't know who it was, there was no doubt that this sturdy young man, who seemed to weigh no more than a hundred kilograms at best, was definitely not Ren Yuan.

Yu Qian pulled out the pistol on his waist with his backhand and pointed it at the young man, slowly approached the kitchen, and shouted in a low voice

"Don't move!"

"Yo, you're awake, and the meal isn't ready yet." The young man glanced back at the wary Yu Qian and greeted him with a smile, revealing a slightly familiar face

"Stand with your head in your hands! Who are you! Yu Qian stretched out his fingers and shouted loudly

"I'm Ren Yuan." The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Don't make trouble. ”

"You say you're Ren Yuan?" Yu Qian was shocked, looking at the two rows of angular abdominal muscles in the man's abdomen, and couldn't believe that the man standing in front of him was the 800 catties of fat who ate Haisai last night.

"They really didn't tell you anything." Ren Yuan walked to the table with a large tray full of fried rice (ròu) and fried eggs, "It just so happens that we are having breakfast while I talk to you about my 'independent reality'. ”

Listening to the young man's familiar voice, Yu Qian put away the pistol with a suspicious face, ran upstairs to the master bedroom to see that it was indeed empty, and went downstairs to sit at the dining table

"I did receive your file, but it was too long for me to read it last night."

"It's useless to look at it, my level of secrecy is very high, and there is nothing important in the file sent to you." Ren Yuan put a pot of porridge on the table, looked at Yu Qian and said, "Then let's formally introduce each other, my name is Ren Yuan now, Ren of the task, the source of the origin." ”

"Fish humility, fish of swimming fish, humility of a humble gentleman." Yu Qian stretched out his hand and shook Ren Yuan, "How did you become like this?" ”

"Didn't I say it, I lost weight very quickly."

"You probably looked more than eight hundred pounds yesterday, right? (shēn) high has also changed. ”

"Well, I weighed 422 kilograms yesterday and (shēn) am 206 centimeters tall. He now weighs 113 kilograms and is 188 centimeters tall. Ren Yuan nodded and said, "Do you want to know my measurements?" ”

"No need... I'm not interested. Yu Qian said with a dark face

"Just kidding, about why I've changed so much." Ren Yuan thought for a while and stretched out his left hand, "What do you see in my palm?" ”

"Nothing." Yu Qian looked at Ren Yuan's palm and said suspiciously: "You have a lot of palm prints, it's messy." ”

The next moment, a blood-colored slit appeared from Ren Yuan's palm, and it cracked into a large mouth full of fangs with a bang, and there was a sound between chewing.

"What is this?" Yu Qian was taken aback

"That's my independent reality." Ren Yuan put his palm close to the plate, stretched out his tongue in his palm, rolled up a piece of fried (ròu), and ate it in a big gulp, "You know, the members of the Xiaolong Brigade have titles, right?" ”

"Well, I just found out last night." Yu Qian stared at the mouth in Ren Yuan's hand and couldn't take his eyes off it

"The title is a pronoun used by the alien, on the one hand, to hide the real name, and on the other hand, to use the cognitive anomaly formed by the title to strengthen and fix one's own 'independent reality', do you know what my title is?"

"I don't know yet."

"It is the meaning of 'Ren Yuan', which is the origin of self."

"That's not your name?"

"It can be said that after all, I have too many names, and I don't have any real names." Ren Yuan explained, "I also have an independent title, which cannot be found in the archives with your authority, but it can be regarded as an open secret, called 'False God Body'." ”

"The body of a false god?"

"Yes, I was part of the gods." Ren Yuan smiled mysteriously and said slowly

"Are the gods real?" Yu Qian frowned and was suspicious

"Yes and no." Ren Yuan's palm squirmed, and the big mouth in his hand slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared, "Some people think that there are gods, and some people think that there are no gods. And I look at it dialectically, there are gods, but not as we understand them. ”

"The reason why I am called a false god body is because of an experiment intended to create gods. Of course, the experiment was a failure now, but the product of the experiment has been preserved. For example, me, as a pseudo-god, my independent reality is actually very simple, and in summary, I embody the concept of life. ”

"Embodying life?"

"I am immortal, and I am able to control my ** at will (cāo) and become what I want it to be." Ren Yuan said, "Of course, it's not so magical to say that it's random, probably creating another organ in the (shēn) body, and changing the appearance is the limit." For example, the mouth in my hand just now is just a form, and it will take a long time to create an organ in the body that participates in circulation. ”

"Won't you die because you don't age?" Yu Qian asked curiously

"No, because you don't die, you won't be affected by lifespan, and your understanding of the concept of life is still too superficial." Ren Yuan said patiently: "Of course, I will understand it this way, and it is also because this is my independent reality." Immortality is a concept that accompanies me for eternity and is not affected by any factor in reality, including time. ”

"If I had to give an example, it would be that if I were going to die because of old age, then I wouldn't be old. If I am going to die because of a limb injury, then I will be forced (xìng) to repair the damage. It's hard for me to change my appearance on my own initiative, but if I've been hurt. ”

Speaking of this, Ren Yuan took the table knife next to the table and stabbed it into his left hand with a forceful wave, pulling it outward along the texture of the muscle (ròu) and creating a terrifying penetrating wound on his hand. Before Yu Qian could exclaim, the wound quickly twisted and healed, and squirmed to squeeze out the table knife embedded in his hand, and the huge wound became intact in just a dozen seconds.

"This is the body of a false god!" Yu Qian looked at all this in front of him in shock, if he saw Prometheus knowing about the Ministry of Disasters and subverted part of his perception of this world, then Ren Yuan further deepened this reason (xìng) destruction, "Then what's the point of planting a bomb in your heart for the Ministry of Disasters?" ”

"Of course, theoretically, if I were to be dismembered, I would rely on one of them to regenerate, and the smaller the body, the slower it would be. And if it is completely reduced to molecules, even I will not be able to resurrect it in a vacuum. ”

"Is it dead?"

"So, your understanding of eternal life is still too superficial." Ren Yuan chuckled and said, "Eternal life, it is the gods who give the most terrifying and vicious curse and punishment to human beings in order to retaliate, this is a never-ending torture and punishment. How is it possible to give you the possibility of escaping? Even if ** is broken down into molecules, the concept of 'I' will still be reborn from another ** ten years later, and receive all my crimes and punishments. Carrying the shackles of the gods and continuing to pay for my sins in endless agony, savoring endless loneliness. ”

"Takeaway?" Yu Qian's mind crossed the bridge in Xianxia

"No, it's still me who was born, it's just that the memories accumulated over the long years are too large to be understood after the age of ten." Ren Yuan patted his own (xiōng) chamber, "I have lived for about a few decades in this life, I am still very young, Ren Yuan is my current name." ”

Yu Qian looked at the man in front of him who was smiling freely, quickly combing through the information in his mind, and now he finally understood why Ren Yuan was called "theoretically victorious". If you face an opponent who can't even get rid of it, defeat is only a matter of time, but time will definitely be on Ren Yuan's side.

"You say, you're the product of an experiment? Or is it an experiment to create gods? After Yu Qian calmed down, he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of experiment is that?" ”

"You're really asking the right person, with your current level, this is a top secret that you absolutely can't get access to, and there are only five fingers that can answer your question in the entire disaster department." Ren Yuan said proudly, "Do you want to know?" ”

Here Yu Qian was about to speak, when suddenly a hurried and impolite doorbell rang, and the person who came rang the electronic doorbell wantonly as if venting.

Before the two people in the house could open the door (shēn), the main entrance opened with a loud sound that I don't know whether it was smashed or kicked.