Chapter 4 Help me turn off the lights, thank you
What kind of power is this?
According to Huang Si's understanding, this power can be created out of thin air, which may be similar to the popular 3D printer.
He can either fantasize and make something out of thin air in his mind, or he can control the subtle manufacturing at the molecular level.
If the former lacks detail in his vision, then the resulting thing will also be lacking in detail, and may even be bizarre.
The creator whose fingers were directly scratched by his own creation is shameful enough to think about.
However, it seems that if you refer to replication at the molecular level, you can make objects accurately. It can be said that it is necessary to have enough understanding and knowledge of a certain thing to create a practical object completely.
Huang Si, who had settled down, planned to make a pancake and try it.
He doesn't know how to make oil yet, but fortunately, there are two large pots of oil in the kitchen, which is enough.
Add water to the flour, knead the dough, take a glass jar and roll the dough, then wrap some sugar in it, and then roll it flat.
Huang Si lit the gas stove, saying that it was gas, but it was actually liquefied petroleum gas, and the jar was still in the cabinet under the stove.
Huang Si can only be glad that he missed the opportunity to collectively install pipeline gas in the community before because he was too homely, so that only liquefied petroleum gas tanks can be used, and it seems that it can be used for a month or two. If you install piped gas, you will have to run out of cooking today.
It didn't take long for Huang Si to make the pancakes.
Shoveling up the pancakes and putting them on the plate, although the shape was ugly and the sugar filling leaked out a lot, Huang Si was full of a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
Although he can't make food directly, he also makes water, sugar, and starch, right? Make your own sugar pancakes, that's a special taste.
Although dinner had already been eaten, it was about a few hours by now, and Huang Si felt that it would be okay to eat something more, so he ate the pancakes while they were hot.
The pancakes were still a little hot, and Huang Si ate them while blowing. The cookies are really sweet, but they are not very fragrant, and the taste is average, which is still different from ordinary pancakes.
After eating and drinking, Huang Si lay on the bed in the bedroom, a little sleepy.
He could feel that the power that had been born in his body had become very weak now, probably because it had been consumed too much today.
Every time you create, copy, or register a pattern in the book of creation, you consume a little bit of power. After a few consumptions, there is not much left now.
And after the strength was almost exhausted, it also made Huang Si feel extremely tired, this exhaustion was not physical, but mental, and he felt very dizzy.
Huang Si went out and looked at the wall clock on the wall of the living room, it was half past nine.
This clock is still very good, although it is a bargain of 19 pieces of 9 free shipping, but I didn't expect that in the dark, even the outside world disappeared, this clock is still serving faithfully, it is a good clock.
It's time to sleep, Huang Si thought to himself, but the creation book was too bright.
He went back to the bedroom and closed the door with his backhand, no, there was some light leaking in through the crack in the door below. And this bright light feels a bit scary, it seems that even the door panel has some penetration, making the bedroom bright.
Huang Si came to the living room in annoyance, how did he sleep like this?
Can't this book not be lit up?
Huang Si glanced at the book, and the book immediately stopped bright.
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Only then did Huang Si feel that he seemed to be able to control the book slightly, and this memory, or knowledge, had just emerged from his mind.
He tried to control the book and turn the pages.
Sure enough, the book cover was automatically opened without wind and opened directly.
Then, under Huang Si's thoughts, it closed again.
Next is to turn the lights on, turn them off, and turn them on.
After tossing the creation book for a while, Huang Si turned off its light, returned to the bedroom satisfied, pulled up the quilt, and went to sleep.
Before waking up the next day, Huang Si still muttered two sentences in a daze:
"No calls, no calls in the city. There was no call from the unit, no call all day, I don't want to go to work......"
After a while, Huang Si sobered up, and he really didn't have to go to work.
However, most of the units did not have power outages, and they didn't have to punch in when they went to work, and if he didn't arrive at the post, because it was a network maintenance post, as long as there was no problem with the network, he generally didn't have anything to do.
Unless the computer is broken or the network is disconnected today, the leader will find out that he did not go to work.
The lax management of public institutions can be seen.
However, Huang Si didn't have time to sigh about this, he thought of a new question.
What is the situation he is in now?
Option 1, the whole world is gone, and he is still alive alone.
Option 2, he crossed the house together, and now in the void, there are no others in the original world, so the leader is going to be angry, and the unit is going to deduct wages. The main thing is that mom and dad can't find him.
Huang Si didn't want to choose either option.
Lying on the bed and worrying for a while, Huang Si didn't think about it, his parents couldn't think about it much, they could only pray that they would find out about it later.
Now it's better to study how to survive here, and then find a way to go back.
Huang Si, who had figured it out, got up from the bed, got dressed, and then went to the kitchen to make himself three pancakes.
Yesterday I drank sugar water and ate sugar pancakes, and today I feel a little unappetizing to eat sweet.
Huang thought about it, mixed the noodles with salt, and then fried them, and soon three steaming salty pancakes were baked.
Then he looked at the leftover plate of greens...... Forget it, it's the third day, what if I eat it and my stomach hurts?
Although there is a standing medicine at home, if you can't cure the disease, you will die in it.
Huang Si threw the leftovers back in the fridge. Although the refrigerator is not refrigerated now, it can also be used as a cabinet.
After eating three cakes and drinking a few glasses of pure water that had just been made, Huang Si touched his book and spread it out in the living room.
"The strength seems to have recovered a little, is it a natural recovery?" Huang Si felt the power in his body.
He can clearly feel that the strength in his body is still growing slightly, but there is an upper limit to this growth, or rather, this upper limit is the "volume" of the power in his body.
After a night's rest, although the strength did not return to full value, it seemed to fill up about a third of the amount.
Third? Huang Si frowned, this is a little less, I didn't make much yesterday, right? At this rate of consumption and replenishment, you shouldn't be able to make ends meet, right?
For the sake of livelihood, Huang Sixian made a quantity of flour that could be eaten all day, so as not to temporarily run out of food.
Then he filled the boiling water bottle and several cups with water.
"Others are surviving in the wilderness, but I'm surviving at home." Huang Si laughed at himself.
But who would have thought that the family would also be trapped and killed?
After making the reserve of drinking water, Huang Si checked the strength in his body, well, it had dropped from one-third to about one-fourth.
In other words, if you calculate the upper limit of strength, the base consumption of a day is about one-twelve?
Huang Si thinks it's okay, he recovers one-third in one night, and his daily fixed expenses are one-twelfth, and he still has a lot of leeway.
After finishing the work, Huang Si suddenly felt a little depressed.
He thought about it for a while, and finally realized a problem: this room was not ventilated.
I have to breathe, and I cooked yesterday and today, that is, after about 12 hours of consumption, is the oxygen insufficient?
However, Huang Si looked at the window. It stands to reason that the airtightness of an ordinary house should not be too good.
With so much air locked up in the house, why doesn't it leak outside?
There's nothing outside, like the water that was poured into the toilet before, and it all flowed out.
It's not scientific.
But it is even less scientific for him to create things out of thin air, and this creation book is not a scientific thing, although it is quite chemical so far.
Forget it, let's make yourself some oxygen first, or you'll suffocate to death.
Huang Si stared at the space in the room, and soon saw oxygen molecules, in groups of two, pale yellow, in addition, there were more light gray slightly smaller nitrogen molecules, also in groups of two.
In addition, there are black atoms plus two yellow atoms of carbon dioxide.
As soon as his mind moved, the composition of oxygen was registered in the book, and then a large amount of oxygen was produced by him in batches.
It's easier to build than water
After solving the problem of breathing, Huang Si, who was idle, continued to do manufacturing experiments.
After tossing and turning for a morning, touching his somewhat dizzy head, he finally tried out some data.
First of all, entering the microcosm to observe the structure of matter does not consume strength, and this ability should be the innate instinct given to him by the book, and he can observe any level of the microcosm up to the macrocosm without any consumption.
Secondly, replicating one or more molecules requires the consumption of "one" force, and the amount of this force depends on how thin the power filaments that Huang Si divided at that time. If it's not fine enough, it will be consumed all at once.
So for the sake of economy, Huang Si needs to subdivide his power filament as much as possible.
Thirdly, the manufacture of objects on a macroscopic scale is related to the size and complexity of the objects. The same glass of water and a cup of flour consume more than three times as much as the former.
In fact, starch fibers must be more than three times more complex than water molecules, but the increase in power consumption is not so fast.
Fourth, if the structural pattern is recorded in the creation book first, and then manufactured, not only can it be manufactured in batches on a macroscopic scale, but the consumption will also be greatly reduced.
Huang Si assumed that the full value of the strength in his body was 100, then the amount of recovery in one night was about 30 points, and it would take about 8 points to make a day's worth of flour and drinking water.
Huang Si made another slice of bread out of thin air, which was much more real than the first slice of bread he made, at least it felt soft to the touch, but the color was still very monotonous, and there was no fragrance and porous structure.
The consumption of this loaf of bread is a bit larger, about 10 points.
Huang Si thought that if he had an oven at home, he would make his own flour, mix the dough, add leavening agent, and then bake real bread, and the cost of a slice would be estimated to be 2 points at most.
After deducting the percentage of savings saved in creating a book, the difference between the costs is staggering.
So, is it possible to record the microscopic composition of a pancake in a book and then make a pancake directly?
Wouldn't it be more convenient and less expensive?
As soon as he thought of it, Huang Si first kneaded a very small dough with flour, and then went into the microscopic to observe the composition of this dough.
What unfolded in front of Huang Si's eyes was an extremely chaotic scene, the long chain of starch molecules tangled with the pale green water molecules, much denser than the pure water and pure flour he had seen before.
However, now that he has experience in manufacturing these two, it will not be too difficult for Huang Si to regain a grasp of the molecular entanglement structure of dough.
After trying to make some, Huang Si finally had a flash of inspiration, and his consciousness connected to the creation book, and directly outlined the complex structure of the dough on the book.
He immediately returned to the macrocosm and turned the book, where all the previous molecular structures occupied only a very small part of the pages, and the pattern generated by this dough did not occupy a particularly large area, it did not record the whole dough, but intercepted a part of the recurring microstructure, showing a molecular entanglement pattern on the book.
Then, with the help of the Creation Book, Huang Si can directly make raw dough in batches.