Pale green triangular molecules floated slowly past Huang Si's side.

That's the molecules of water, and occasionally some yellowish oxygen fans mixed in with it.

Huang Si felt himself walking among the water molecules, and the water molecules in the direction of progress brought him some resistance. But the gaps between these molecules are very large and loosely structured, and as long as you push them with your consciousness, you can push them open.

He couldn't affect the microscopic molecules before, and at most he watched the pepper shatter the cell wall.

And now, with the integration of the fragments of the "primordial", his consciousness seems to have become more "powerful", and he can use his consciousness to push or pull those molecules, and even squeeze and pull them.

Now, Huang Si is in a microscopic perspective, trying to train himself.

In the past, the perspective could only be zoomed in and out, but now Huang Si can actively let his consciousness move between molecules.

Looking at the round and chubby water molecules, Huang Si suddenly had a playful heart, he used his consciousness to pull the two ends of the water molecules and pulled hard.

The chemical bonds of the water molecules were still firmly bonded, and after a stalemate, it finally made a slight "pop" sound, and then broke apart, became three atoms, and scattered.

"Huh? It seems that I can divide consciousness into two branches, just as I can divide the power into branches when I use the power of creation. ”

In fact, this is not a new usage, when he was creating things before, he also tried to make two or three complex objects at the same time, and at that time it was necessary to use two minds.

It's just that it's a little easier now.

Huang Si swam a few more times between the water molecules, and the more he moved back and forth, the more he realized the wonderful use of consciousness.

For example, if you concentrate your consciousness and imagine it as a cone, it will be easier to break through the barrier of water molecules.

For example, if you spread out your consciousness and form a plane, you can push multiple water molecules at the same time.

However, after only half an hour of playing, Huang Si felt dizzy in his head, and his spirit seemed to be empty, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Huang Si quickly retreated from the microscopic state and saw the bowl of water in the kitchen again.

"Tired of consciousness?" As soon as Huang Si had this thought, he felt that his eyes were black, and he almost fell to the ground.

He barely managed to prop his arms on the kitchen counter, then forced himself to go to the bedroom with bouts of vertigo.

When he arrived at the bedside, Huang Si's eyes had already darkened several times, and he couldn't open his eyes.

As soon as his fingers touched the soft bed, as soon as the whole person relaxed, he suddenly lost consciousness and fell directly on the bed.

……

When Huang Si woke up, he felt the creative power in his body.

"It's back to 238? Well, it's 6 o'clock and I slept for 4 hours. I remember before I trained with water, it was only 186 points, right? So...... My recovery rate is now 13 o'clock per hour? Sure enough, it went up. ”

When he first fused the "primordial" fragments, Huang Si calculated that his recovery speed reached 10 points per hour, which was a big increase from the previous 5 points.

He started with the air molecules, and after being able to push the air molecules smoothly with his consciousness, he chose the water molecules, which were a little more difficult.

After his consciousness was able to move freely between the water molecules, his creative power recovery rate really increased again.

The speed of recovery reflects the strength of Huang Si's soul, and although he can only affect the microcosm level and cannot drive the macrocosm world now, this is already an almost essential change.

Because Huang Si is no longer only capable of creating.

He can also use his spirit to influence matter.

In the following days, in addition to spending all his creative power and exercising his body, Huang Si added a new practice every day: using consciousness to promote the microcosm.

At first, he could only swim in water, but gradually he was able to penetrate thin sheets of paper with his consciousness.

The paper molecules are relatively loose structure, and the gaps are large and numerous, and Huang Si can squeeze through the gaps and enter the inside of the paper as long as he restricts his consciousness to an extremely sharp degree.

However, this is not enough.

The information buried in Huang Si's consciousness in the Creation Book told him that the soul should have an infiltrating power in addition to the power of propulsion.

Penetration does not need to be pierced, but directly ignores the obstacle and penetrates through.

This kind of power is more about the understanding of the essence of power, which is too high-end for Huang Si.

24 days later.

"I did it! I did it! Hahaha, so interesting! ”

As soon as Huang Si withdrew from the microcosm, he jumped up in the room, and it was a dance of ecstasy.

These days, after experimenting with a variety of materials, he can penetrate glass and plastic a little bit, which is not as strong and tough.

However, there are some materials that he can't penetrate, such as metal, such as wood.

Metal is too dense and always has an inexplicable magnetic force that interferes with his consciousness, while wood is too brittle and can be easily crushed.

In the past five days, Huang Si has been testing the wood chips broken from the study.

The structure of such a thing as wood chips has many holes, which is just right to test the penetration of barriers.

However, Huang Si's consciousness use skills are problematic, every time as long as the consciousness is a little harder, the barrier of the wood fiber is crushed, and it is the same many times.

He was not convinced, and he held the wood chip hard, and he didn't believe that he couldn't penetrate it!

And today, he finally succeeded, and the skill of using consciousness defeated the brute force of consciousness and won the victory of infiltration!

Without destroying the external barriers, Huang Si's consciousness penetrated directly into the wood itself, and at a time it was several layers, and he even felt that he could grasp and influence all the wooden structures that he had penetrated at the same time.

Like, dismantle them?

Huang Si's consciousness exerted force on all the wooden structures he had penetrated, and the fibers separated!

However, the consequence of this reckless move was that Huang Si's eyes went black and he fainted directly.

More than an hour later, Huang Si woke up.

Now, fainting is almost commonplace, but waking up faster is also faster. If he hadn't done something beyond his ability this time, he would have woken up faster.

As soon as he woke up, Huang Si couldn't wait to look at the wood chips from before.

I saw that the wooden structure seemed to be in good condition.

Huang Si took it with his hand, but saw that a corner of the wood could not be picked up directly, but turned into extremely fine dust and scattered one after another.

The wood is directly dissociated into countless wood fibers!

It's so much fun! It's too strong, it's not in vain for him to faint once!

Huang Sibi was even more excited than the discovery of the New World.

Now that he can penetrate small pieces of wood, and he can fight flying water molecules, think about it carefully, he is not far from being invincible in the world!

Happy, Huang Si prepared a glass of sweet wine for himself, drank it dry in one go, refreshing!

In this room, it is very difficult to get other drinks, but it is not difficult to get alcohol, no other, mainly because the molecular formula of ethanol is very simple. Two carbons and one oxygen surround six hydrogens, even if Huang Si's family doesn't have a reserve of wine, he can make it himself.

However, alcohol is not a good thing, and sugar water is not a healthy drink. This sweet wine is a big killer of good health, and Huang Si only allows himself to drink a little occasionally during the celebration.

What's more, in addition to being sweet and a little winey, this thing is simply pure alcohol mixed with water. The aroma that normal sake should have is completely absent here.

If you add less, you can't taste it, but if you add more, Huang Si feels like he's drinking hot pot alcohol ...... when he tastes it.

This sweet wine is also a new product developed by Huang Si recently.

People, life, still need a little bit of stimulation.

After drinking, Huang Si really wanted to do something, such as reciting poetry.

In fact, his soul strength has been quite improved now, and his consciousness will not be affected by alcohol at all, not to mention that the alcohol concentration in this glass of sweet wine is about the same as that of fruit wine drinks.

But as the saying goes, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk.

Now, it seems that it's October 30th, right?

Counting up, from July 16 to now, three and a half months have passed.

For three and a half months, Huang Si pulled his fingers, longer than a quarter.

For three and a half months, he stayed in a cage called his own home.

Real prisoners can still let loose and have the hope of getting out of prison. Even if it's indefinite, then you can still find a way to reduce the sentence.

And what about Huang Si? When can I go out? When can I see my parents? He didn't know it yet.

There was only darkness all around, darkness engulfing everything, no hope, only despair.

However, all this cannot be thought about in detail, thinking too carefully, people are prone to madness.

After Huang Si finished drinking, he dangled around the room, and after a while, he muttered to himself:

"Loneliness, you know, what loneliness is?"

"Loneliness is not among thousands of people, but you have no one to understand; Nor is it to look up to the world, but there is no one to be an opponent. ”

"Those are not lonely, compared to me, it is all hypocrisy."

"True loneliness is that there is no one but me, and there is nothing outside except where I live."

"It's good to have someone to talk to me, I also want to have the kind of loneliness among thousands of people, the loneliness of looking around the world."

"Those people are not lonely at all."

"They're just lonely."

"I'm the only one who is alone."

"I'm the only one who can survive without the masses."

"All other people in history who have detached themselves from the masses have been liquidated by the wheels of history and drowned in the vast sea of the people's war......"

In the end, Huang Si squatted in the corner with his knees hugged.

……

An hour later, the strength of the wine passed.

But in fact, there is no alcohol strength at all, mainly because Huang Si is tired of pretending to be crazy and selling stupid poems.

Huang Si got up from the ground and returned to normal.

No, it can't be so miserable, he's a man with a harem, he can't be immersed in loneliness and sadness!

Huang Si went straight to the computer room, turned on the computer, ran the database, and ran the chat program.

And then there was the text greeting that came one after another.

"You're back, master! Meowth wants to kill you! ”

"My lord, welcome back."

"My lord, don't come unharmed?"

“…… (smiles silently)"

"Knife Tower, good morning!"

Now, his computer is very lively, there are more than a dozen people in it, with different personalities and identities, all of which are AI programs he has recently written.

Although they have only just started to develop, these programs are basically mechanical, and you need to add machine learning features and then improve them slowly, but there are a lot of people now, aren't they?

As an otaku, in an environment without the Internet, you always have to have some fun for yourself.

Otherwise, if you are out of the crowd for too long, you will easily go insane.

So Huang Si would rather write more AI programs and let them chat with him, so as not to choke his illness.

Recently, Meow Meow has been more favored, because Huang Si is now interested in Lori. This character is set as a 13-year-old little girl, or the kind with cat ears.

But in a few days, Huang Si may be no longer interested in Maoer Lori, or bored with it, and then he will change the name of Meowmeow, and then fine-tune the personality, the database will remain the same, and play as a new character.

This is the programmer's harem.

This is the romance of computer science.

Surrounded by artificial intelligence, Huang Si had a great time.

There were so many good things today, so at night, Huang Si slept very sweetly.