Earth-Moon, the larger natural satellite than Earth-Ladus, is said to have been captured from somewhere in the universe by a transcendent beyond Sequence 1 and sent into the Earth-Moon system.

From then on, the moon was no longer unique, and people called them: Enceladus, Enceladus.

In the Earth-Moon system, which maintains a delicate balance, suddenly squeezing in such a big guy, the consequences are more disastrous than all disaster movies. To tell the truth, the three small wrecking balls didn't fall apart on the spot, and they played micro-manipulation.

This is the sign of the beginning of the cataclysm.

Zheng Yi rubbed his frozen or frightened face:

"Why did you bring the moon here?"

"Because he can." The young lady glanced at Zheng Yi: "Before him, the ancients generally believed that sequence 1 was the end point of genetic evolution. However, he breaks through Sequence 1 and considers himself the master of the universe, and then he hooks a small ball and playfully watches how humanity responds. ”

Broke through Sequence 1...... Isn't that sequence 0?

Zheng Yi thought of [Eyes of the Gods].

He used this skill, got information. Leave aside whether the information is useful or not, but the information itself is information. If there were no gods, where would this information come from? If the stars can be used as "eyes" to convey information, are these objective beings qualified to call themselves "gods"?

- I don't want to be in this world anymore.

Zheng Yi let out a sigh in his heart.

Ban Jia came to Zheng Yi's side and stomped his feet excitedly because of the cold: "Are you telling the story of the gods?" I love the god of the sea, He has a lot of water in his house, and He floods the kingdom of the gods with water. I also want to have lots and lots of water, and it's best to soak in it and drink it to your heart's content! ”

The corners of Zheng Yi's mouth stiffened, and he looked at the engineering lady: "Someone, swept all the water away?" ”

The engineering lady didn't speak, nodded, and walked straight to the guide car.

From here, all external transportation is not available, and only internal transportation in the city can be used.

The younger brother of the engineering department grabbed Zheng Yi, who was still in a state of confusion, and got into another car. The car has only four seats, has no driver, and is autonomous.

In an orderly city like Hangcheng, autonomous driving is not only feasible but also necessary, because the probability of program error is much lower than that of humans. But as soon as you get out of the city, the complex landform, sudden earthquakes, inexplicable collapses, and bottomless pits...... Autonomous driving is difficult to move an inch, and you can only trust the old driver.

In the car, the two people sitting side by side were speechless for a long time.

The younger brother of engineering broke the silence and introduced himself: "My name is Du Bin. ”

At the moment when Zheng Yi was about to report his name, he was suddenly affected by [Insight], and his intuition was reluctant to say his name, and he said smoothly:

"Call me a doctor."

The two fell silent again, allowing the vehicle to travel on its own, through the sleeping city to a magnificent building.

Zheng Yi got out of the car, looked up at the palace built on a high platform, and thought of the China Pavilion built in his hometown when the World Expo was held, and it was still somewhat similar. After climbing more than 80 stairs, he and Du Bin finally arrived at the gate.

The huge stone pillars resemble a stone forest, and the brown glass at intervals reflects the continuous black peaks in the distance.

In front of each stone pillar stood a five-meter-tall mecha warrior, each holding a machine cannon in his hand.

"Is it a robot? Reality? Zheng Yi asked.

Du Bin shook his head first and then nodded: "Of course it's a real person, the underlying program of the robot doesn't allow them to threaten humans." He saw that Zheng Yi looked like he had never seen the world, and said again: "This is exoskeleton armor." ”

Zheng Yi sighed: "The people who can live here are indeed the most powerful people in this realm. ”

"Surface." Du Bin corrected Zheng Yi.

The two talked softly, and the giant god-like mecha warrior stepped forward and emitted an electronic voice from the public release: "Please follow me." ”

Zheng Yi, who was less than one meter eight, and Du Bin, who was less than one meter seven, followed the five-meter-tall mecha into the building.

Search, scanning, identity confirmation, visitor registration, making visitor permits......

Zheng Yi once again accepted the Transcendent Sequence verification, but fortunately, he repeated his old trick and was identified as Sequence 8. The results of this identification were marked on a metal nameplate with laser engraving:

Name: Doctor;

Identity: Auxiliary to the medical class sequence 8

There are two lines of small print at the bottom:

This person has been certified by the surface executive of the Western Regions Special Administrative Region as having medical capacity, and is licensed to carry out all medical activities publicly. If necessary, relevant institutions and individuals will be invited to provide assistance.

"There's your bio information in it, please take it with you." The young lady who made the nameplate kindly put the warm nameplate in Zheng Yi's hand, her eyes blinking.

- This is the medical qualification certificate.

Zheng Yi was still very happy to get this unexpected little gift. He flipped through the nameplate and put it in his pocket.

The two stepped on the heavy carpet and entered the elevator under the guidance of the waiter.

Du Bin said in a low voice: "Remember? My commissions. ”

Zheng Yi made a sure gesture.

Du Bin said: "I'll talk about the price." ”

Zheng Yi nodded. He's not a good bargainer.

The elevator doors opened, bright as day.

The milky white walls divide the space in a wavy shape.

The waitress in a narrow skirt and black silk off-the-shoulder dress politely and respectfully led the two to a large door.

In front of the door stood two guards about the same height as Zheng Yi, wearing white one-piece combat uniforms and straddle automatic rifles.

The door opens and inside is a bedroom.

The high and wide bed was piled with soft pillows, and an old man leaned on the soft pillows, looking listlessly at the two visiting young men.

"Let's get started." The old man was not in the mood to talk much.

This is exactly what Zheng Yi wants.

He was not very relaxed in this environment, mainly because [Insight] made him perceive a lot of unpleasant things. For example, the bodyguard hiding in the dark has been pointing a gun at them, such as the seemingly gentle nurse who is ready to pounce on the two at any time, and the gun that the old man hides in the quilt.

Zheng Yi concentrated his attention and reached out to press the old man's body to sense the current situation.

"What kind of skill is this?" The gleazed female nurse asked.

"Palpation, I learned from books."

Zheng Yi sensed it up and down, and immediately determined:

"Liver tumors, cancer cells that have spread into the bone marrow and brain, and there are signs of infiltration into the lymphatic system. I can solve it with skills, but I need the support of the number eight spiritual restorer. ”

This condition is definitely inoperable, even in the top tertiary hospitals in the previous life. Fortunately, it can be hard grinding a little bit by expelling diseases.

"Ten for each treatment." The old man was short of breath.

"So let's get started today." Zheng Yi rubbed his hands.

The nurse was more vigilant, and the old man let go of his gun.

Zheng Yi decided to start with the brain. If the brain nerves are compressed, there will definitely be a noticeable response, and if the brain tumor is solved, there will be an immediate effect. This gives the patient a great deal of confidence and helps in subsequent treatment.

A white light was born from Zheng Yi's hand, rubbing the old man's scalp and seeping into his skull.

Zheng Yi "saw" the disordered but regular cranial nerves and cerebral blood vessels, and went straight to the tumor, driving the mental power to begin to ablate this "big guy".

Du Bin obediently stood with his hands down, observing without saying a word.

The bedroom door opens again, and a middle-aged man in a tuxedo holds a tray with two test tube racks on it.

Each tube rack is filled with five vials of No. 8 Psychotropic Restorative Saturated with fluorescent green.