All images stop, then fade away.

Several people saw the crystal blue transparent passage again.

The four-dimensional plane intelligence system was silent, everyone was silent, and the corridor was silent.

Zheng Dong's hands were lowered, trembling slightly, his eyes were hidden in the darkness, only the light reflected by his pupils flickered.

"Who the hell am I......" Zheng Dong muttered, looking up, his eyes empty.

The shock in Zhang Wenqi's eyes had just been hidden, and he stepped forward and put his palm on Zheng Dong's shoulder, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Who the hell am I?!" Zheng Dong looked at everyone and asked.

Wang Yachen bit his red lips tightly, and looked at Zheng Dong with a complicated gaze.

Zheng Dong turned around, looked up at the crystal blue channel, and asked, "Who am I?!" ”

The four-dimensional plane intelligence system spoke calmly: "Master, you are still you." ”

"Really? I have the memory of the fourth? Am I a powerful body or a human being? Zheng Dong asked, an unfamiliar light rising in his eyes.

"Am I just a body with a mission?"

"I am Zheng Dong, a man who has existed since before the conquest of the earth by Barnard."

"I can now think of my friends, my old friends, I lived four times, I met four batches of people who couldn't let go."

Zheng Dong leaned against the wall and sat down weakly.

"Master, do you feel it, can you touch the border?" The four-dimensional plane intelligence system said, "You have never been like this before, and you can quickly adapt to old memories. ”

Zheng Dong closed his eyes, darkened after a while, opened his eyes and said, "What is a boundary?" ”

"I can't reach it, I can't reach ......"

"I can't accept the memories of the past, except for the first life," Zheng Dong shook his head, "I'm not me, I'm just an orphan adopted by the church, not an inspirer, I just want to do what I want, I don't want to carry those ......"

"I don't want to carry those ......," Zheng Dong whispered with tears in his eyes.

"You really can't remember what a border is?"

"I can't remember."

"You're in danger then."

"What?"

"In my data, there is a situation where people who come into contact with the border of the lower civilizations only enter occasionally because of their own low level of technology."

"What are the consequences?" Zheng Dong got up.

"Take back everything, everything. Erase memories. ”

Zheng Dong was slightly stunned: "And then?" ”

"The earth is forever under the enslavement of Barnard, the masses live in dreams, and the Messengers will one day be destroyed."

"Did you inform the messenger?"

"I can't notify, but it's possible, I'll notify. But until the messenger takes back his authority, I will be yours. ”

"Listen, I can remember what the border is, I'll touch it." Zheng Dong took a step forward, his eyes gradually stabilizing.

"Yes."

"Seriously, I, how do I touch borders? Has anyone re-engaged? ”

"Yes, there is one."

"On what terms?"

"Reach out to God."

"How do I get in touch with God?"

"To be on the same level as them."

"Okay, I will, I will."

"Yes, master. But do you want to be clear about your personal identity, that is, who you are? ”

"Who am I?" Zheng Dong bit his lip, and a touch of agility replaced the original vicissitudes of life on his face, "Who am I?" I'm Zheng Dong. ”

"I'm myself, and I save my old memories and leave it alone." Zheng Dong muttered, and then raised his eyebrows sharply, "I seem to have really done it!" ”

"Wow, I've saved my memory," Zheng Dong's voice was pleasantly surprised, "If I don't touch it, I won't remember it." ”

"Similar to the ability of the chip database, master, awaken the chip."

"So, I'm still me?"

"It's up to you, and conscious identity is not part of the laws of matter."

"Or me?" Zheng Dong muttered dumbfounded, "I'm me." ”

"Ahem, Zheng Dong, you took the initiative to carry it just now." Zhang Wenqi slipped over and coughed dryly.

"Carrying what?" Zheng Dong looked at him.

"Don't you want to be taken back that thing? Want to touch the border? ”

Zheng Dong nodded.

"That's your heart."

"I just can't stand people living in dreams."

"Isn't that right?" Zhang Wenqi shrugged, "You're still a kid, right?" ”

"yes."

Zhang Wenqi gave Zheng Dong a roll of his eyes.

"Master, I hope you will start learning the laws of matter as soon as possible."

"Oh."

"Master the laws of a technological era, and the corresponding features will be unlocked for you."

"Okay." Zheng Dong's eyes blinked, "I think those six black vortices are so handsome!" ”

"That's your devouring gene."

"Does everyone have genetic abilities?"

"Yes, but it takes God to unlock it."

"God?"

"The ability to be deep in genes involves the greatest secret of the universe, the question of cosmic design."

"What?"

"You don't have the ability to touch it now, the universe has three things in common in the design of intelligent life, no matter what kind of element-based life is applicable, one of them is: the degree of development of the consciousness organ of intelligent life and his control of the laws of matter completely correspond, and learning the laws of matter is the process of developing intelligent organs."

"It's complicated......"

"Please start learning the laws of matter as soon as possible, and you will understand."

"Will that make me old?"

"It is the spirit that grows old, and the material laws have a weak connection with the spirit."

"That's good." Zheng Dong clapped his hands, "Can we go out?" ”

"Yes." As the words fell, the objects in front of several people quickly changed, and in an instant, they were back in the dense forest, with a dark entrance in front of them.

"Wow, what's going on?" Zheng Dong asked curiously.

"We went back to the third dimension through the four-dimensional crack, and now I am on your four-dimensional spatial coordinates, following you at all times."

"I don't understand ......"

"As you learn, you'll understand."

"How long do I need to learn this?"

"Soon."

"Okay." Zheng Dong and the others walked out.

"Hey, Zheng Dong, you?" On the way, Wang Yachen asked.

Zheng Dong turned around and smiled.

Those familiar eyes made Wang Yachen feel relieved, and his willow eyebrows bent slightly.

Zheng Dong walked in the forefront, others could not know, although the first four lives could not influence him, but his unshakable obsession has been deeply rooted in Zheng Dong's heart. He is trying to learn to understand the laws of matter in the first scientific and technological era sent to him by the four-dimensional plane intelligent system—that is, the laws of matter in the primitive era.

"Father, what's going on in the village?" Suddenly, Wang Yachen's shout came, and everyone was startled.

A few people ran up a high slope and looked at the village in the distance, only to see thick smoke billowing out, fires rising, and faint gunshots.

"Go back!" Wang Shanhai frowned and quickened his pace.

"Is it the government's troops?" Hao Feng said.

"Let's go!" Wang Shanhai turned his head and looked at Wang Yachen and Hao Feng, "You two go out on a small road and inform the strongholds in various places, the government army must have information about other strongholds when they attack here." ”

"Father......" Wang Yachen stopped.

"Let's go!" Wang Shanhai looked at Zheng Dong again, "Lord Enlightener, what about you?" Can you go to war? ”

"Of course!" Zheng Dong waved his small fist.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhang Wenqi gritted his teeth and followed Zheng Dong and Wang Shanhai.

"Let's go, without further ado!" Hao Feng took out the pistol on his waist and pulled the reluctant Wang Yachen into the mountains and forests.

The village is surrounded by the smell of gunsmoke, and the village guards are fighting with government forces for the newly lost entrance to the village, and the grain field is blazing with fires.

"Village Chief!" A middle-aged man ran over and met Wang Shanhai and a few others on the path.

"What's going on?"

"It's government troops, they surround here, and the convoy can't stand it!"

"How many came?"

"At least a few thousand people, shall we retreat into the mountains?"

Wang Shanhai frowned tightly and did not answer.

"Evacuate the wounded first, right?" A group of villagers came running with several stretchers, and the middle-aged man asked Wang Shanhai.

Zheng Dong stepped forward and saw a bloody wound.

Blood was still flowing, soaking large swaths of clothing, and broken tendons were still attached to it.

Zheng Dong was stunned.

The battle for the destruction of human civilization suddenly flashed through my mind.

There was no blood in that war, but it was much more tragic than that.

War is not a joke, people will die.

Zheng Dong's original pretended to be relaxed mentality instantly tensed.

Boom!

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded at the entrance of the village, and then extended into the village.

"Hidden!" Wang Shanhai shouted, and everyone hurriedly looked for this shelter.

The sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and Zheng Dong stood in place, letting Wang Shanhai shout and remain still.

He looked up and looked at the sky.

A cannonball pierced the sky and fell beside Zheng Dong.

Rumble!

The violent explosion carried shrapnel and waves of air that lifted Zheng Dong into the air, and then threw him to the ground like a chicken.

Wang Shanhai didn't care about anything else, pushed away the others and ran forward, jumped over the charred gun pit, and picked up the shattered Zheng Dong.

"The Inspirer?!" Wang Shanhai's eyes were cracked.

Zheng Dong coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and fragments of internal organs, feeling extremely weak, paralyzed, but hot.

He tried to speak, but saw the uncontrollable darkness in front of him.

"I still haven't dealt with the relationship between the previous four lives and the present......"

Zheng Dong fell into darkness.

The darkness was long, I don't know how long it lasted, Zheng Dong felt that the light point of his consciousness was wandering, wandering aimlessly.

While wandering, Zheng Dong saw a little dazzling crack, and he subconsciously drilled into it.

The scenery changed in an instant, and Zheng Dong saw a campus covered by ice and snow.

"Where is this?"

"It's the first life, my high school campus ......"

In an instant, the scene changed again, Zheng Dong stood on a desolate planet, looking at the lonely outpost not far away.

"Pluto Outpost ......"

"Except for the first life, the rest of the days, I am not living for myself......"

Zheng Dong's heart suddenly brightened, except for the first life, the rest can be ignored.

Only in the first life and in this life, he is himself.

For the rest, it is enough to absorb the knowledge that was understood during that period.

"From now on, Adid is Arid, Heavenly Master is Heavenly Master, and I am my ......"

The knowledge accumulated by the fourth generation was like the lapping of the waves, and Zheng Dong understood and absorbed it at an incredible speed.

The darkness was finally over, and Zheng Dong opened his eyes.

Next to the bed, there were Hao Feng and Wang Yachen, both of whom were lying on the hospital bed and falling asleep.

Zheng Dong saw the dense bandages wrapped around his body and sat up gently.

He looked out the window.

In the city.

The sound of gunfire could be heard from afar.

"What's going on?" Zheng Dong muttered to himself.

"Zheng Dong ......" Wang Yachen raised his head and looked at Zheng Dong, with surprise in his eyes, "Are you awake?" ”

Hao Feng also straightened up and said with a smile: "I knew that the Enlightener didn't die so easily. ”

"Ah, why did you straighten up, you have a lot of wounds." Wang Yachen's beautiful eyes were anxious.

Zheng Dong shrugged, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him now.

Bang!

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Wenqi's face was pale: "Take Zheng Dong away, the government army is here!" ”

"Hey, Zheng Dong woke up?!"

"Hmm." Zheng Dong's face was indifferent, but his face was wrapped so that only his eyes were left, and others could not see it.

"Let's go!" Zhang Wenqi said.

"No need." Zheng Dong shook his head.

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Dong wanted to laugh, but his mouth was restricted by bandages, and he rolled his eyes and pouted.

"Do you still have the heart to joke?" Wang Yachen was anxious.

Hurried footsteps rang out, then quickly approached.

"It's over, I can't go!" Zhang Wenqi cried, "It was the biggest mistake to send Zheng Dong to the city for treatment!" ”

"If you don't save it, you'll die!"

"Ordinary people die so early when they blow up, Zheng Dong has been bleeding, but he has never died!"

Zheng Dong watched the argument of several people, stuck out his tongue, and touched the dry bandage.

Wang Yachen picked up a sharp knife and hid behind the door.

"Quick!" It was the shouts of the soldiers.

"Don't catch them alive, kill them all!"

Zheng Dong raised his eyebrows, and then saw a* smashed doors and windows and threw them in.