“…… The incident of 'outer space material' falling to the surface seven days ago has been preliminarily identified and confirmed, and the possibility of human infection with an unknown virus has been ruled out. Please don't panic, please trust the government, believe in science. Here, we would like to solemnly warn a small number of people who have stirred up trouble and taken advantage of this incident to make profits for themselves, and your actions have seriously endangered the personal and property safety of the broad masses of the people, and to the ...... of society."

“…… If you find your pets, or see any 'abnormal' animals and plants, please be sure to call this emergency number, and professionals will come to your door in the shortest possible time to eliminate potential safety hazards. Again, the possibility of human infection with an unknown virus has been ruled out, but try not to come into close contact with anomalous plants and animals. If it has already happened, or if you feel a little unwell as a result, call this emergency hotline......"

Ma Liang turned off the TV.

Similar messages are being rebroadcast everywhere on TV and on the Internet.

The rumors are not enough to describe.

Strict controls have controlled the further spread of panic.

Correspondingly, his plan to get the latest step from the Internet was frustrated.

All the messages were processed, and it was almost impossible to find anything that was wanted.

Not to mention the message of the potion main material.

After sitting alone for a while, he came to the balcony, opened the curtains, and looked through the glass window at the gloomy and silent neighborhood.

It's evening,

There was no one outside.

The doors and windows of every house are closed.

The streets were empty, too.

A high-pitched cat meow came from upstairs, "Bang! The sound of a heavy object crashing.

A black shadow fell overhead, and narrowly landed on the security window in front of Ma Liang.

It was a pitch-black cat, with hair like satin, without any variegation, and shiny black.

It also had a pair of bewildering eyes, with complex and indescribable fluctuations flashing in them, and these eyes stared at Ma Liang for a few seconds.

"Meow!"

The black cat barked aggrievedly.

Ma Liang opened the glass window and smiled at it.

The black cat flashed in, and the moment it hit the ground, it burrowed into the gap under the sofa.

"Meow!"

"Are you hungry? Wait! ”

Ma Liang took a ham sausage from the refrigerator, chopped it in the kitchen, put it in a bowl, and placed it far away on the floor.

"You eat, I'll go to work, remember, don't disturb me!"

"Meow!"

Ma Liang returned to the room, and as soon as the door was closed, the smile on his face became cold a little.

Sit down at your desk and take out the pieces that have been put together.

Each piece is evenly sized, and there is no trace of it together, like an unremarkable clay tablet with many abstract lines, symbols, and figures painted like graffiti.

This is the written word created by the Creator (pseudo).

There is some kind of ritual, calling, communication, and the like.

Ma Liang doesn't understand them, this is a development outside the script.

Now he had to try them out to get the potion materials as quickly as possible and start the crucial step.

The current development is somewhat unexpected for him.

I can only try it by passing, but I hope the guess is correct, and it is impossible for the creator (pseudo) not to think of the problem of obtaining materials.

Ma Liang was fully prepared, picked up the clay tablet and pasted it on his forehead!

Immediately, an electromagnetic interference-like murmur appeared, squeaking...... Sharp, piercing, like an awl piercing into the mind, consciousness suddenly became wooden, and at the same time I felt a strong sense of dizziness and nausea!

I want to vomit!

I want to vomit out all my internal organs!

If you want to grab your chest, you can't wait to cut it open!

Then, the voice that had been hiding behind the distraction came!

Strange tone, like a lot of people laughing, far and near, left and right.

It was like a group murmuring together, neat and solemn, full of fanatical religious atmosphere and sacredness.

It's like a dream of many mentally ill people together, absurd, revealing the weirdness and funny of a certain name.

(Yenisei, Mosto, Balkayas...... ）

It was a completely unknown language, but Ma Liang miraculously understood its meaning.

This is a hymn that celebrates a great being called the God of Beasts, and there is also a ritual composition and operation steps, and the hymn is the incantation of the ritual.

Ma Liang barely listened to it, and he didn't have time to listen to the rest of the content, so he couldn't wait to throw the pieces out.

"Smack!" With a thud, the debris landed on the table.

Ma Liang gasped violently, trembled, sweating profusely all over his body, like running a marathon, his heart was beating wildly back to his chest, and his dizziness and nausea slowly retreated like a tide.

"Mom,!" , trembling and pulling out a few tissues to wipe his sweat, "Sure enough, sequence 0 is preset." ”

As soon as the words came out, he covered his mouth suddenly, looked left and right nervously, and was so frightened that he wanted to take out his magic pen and erase the words he had just blurted out.

Long!

Nothing out of the ordinary.

When he was sure of this, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly warned himself that this kind of low-level mistake must not be repeated.

Ma Liang slowed down for a while, calmed down, and went out.

The mood has deteriorated a lot.

The supermarket at the entrance of the school is still open, but the shelves are empty, and there are few clerks, all of whom are still nervous, and their eyes are cautiously inquiring and alienated.

I bought a few things for the ceremony, paid for the bill, and went out into the street where there were no pedestrians.

The National Day holiday has passed, and the students in the university town seem to have not rushed back yet, but it has just entered autumn, and it is already full of gloom and loneliness.

Ma Liang knew that the impact just now was still there, so he adjusted himself while walking.

Preset sequence 0 must have the inevitability of presets.

Let's just say that since the launch of the new system, many things have exceeded his expectations.

It's just that the civilization of "He (Ma Liang no longer dares to say the false name of the Creator, even in his heart)" has no subject race, it needs parasitism, and the final "fruit" of parasitism is the sequence 0 of each sequence!

In other words, sequence 0 is the future subject race.

Now that he has preset sequence 0 again, isn't that a conflict?

Could it be that there is something hidden in this preset sequence 0?

It's possible!

It is impossible for Him to go against the subject setting, which involves His highest mission.

Thinking of this, Ma Liang's mood was a little better.

Back in the apartment, the black cat had already eaten the ham sausage in the bowl and now didn't know where to hide.

Ma Liang ignored it, returned to the room, closed the door, and began to draw the circle with brushes and paints.

The circle is a regular six-pointed star, the six corners filled with words, symbols, and figures on clay tablets, and the center of the six-pointed star is his position.

It's simple, it's not that complicated.

When he was done, he stood in the central circle, held up the clay tablet, and began to pray.