Chapter 3: The Death of Pangu
Li Qing choked for a while.
Either way, it's a bit outrageous.
His gaze refocused on the interior of the isolated sterile workshop, and took a serious look.
At least on the bright side, there is no abnormality.
"That's right."
Through the glass, Ning Guochang suddenly looked at the free movement of the Black Ink Army on his table, "You know, what are you talking about now, the 0.0023-gram army civilization I control?" ”
"They're talking now?" Li Qing asked curiously.
Ning Guochang spread his palms helplessly, "They can't understand our sonic vibration language, they are just communicating with a special consciousness wave: outside the chaos wall, there is a vast and huge outer god communicating with their creation god. ”
They seem to be able to sense conscious bodies.
I can't see my human body clearly, but I can actually see the vast consciousness.
Li Qing was silent, staring at this black mud, and said in surprise: "Wait, you mean, I am also an evil god in front of them?" ”
"Yes." Ning Guochang said.
Ning Guochang said that the two of them, at this moment, used the common method of [sound wave vibration communication], in the eyes of them who could not make a sound, they were regarded as a mysterious and indescribable language of the outer gods.
Moreover, the mere mere listening to this ancient language of the gods will blow away their armies.
Lift their houses.
Unleash an unimaginable hurricane of annihilation.
And will it be mixed with corrosive acid rain of death?
Think about it too.
Who made someone's mouth, so close to the table.
"They adore you." Li Qing said.
He bet it was more amazing than any story of paranoia of a mentally ill person he had ever seen.
Even psychopaths throughout human history have not been more fanciful than what is described today.
This has set a new ceiling on the imagination of the mentally ill.
If it's really just a fantasy......
"The 0.0023 grams of microbial kingdom I currently control are quite adoring me." Ning Guochang showed a complicated smile, as if this was the only thing worthy of his joy since the terrifying changes in the past few days.
Li Qing asked, "Then what are you going to do next?" ”
"Suicide."
Ning Guochang took a deep breath and spit out the decision he had prepared for a long time:
"In this room, the new civilization calls itself the Kingdom of Atabia, a kingdom ruled by wise engineers, and I will not be their Pangu and become the origin of their civilization."
"I've had enough, I've had enough of these weird things, and I'm going to die with them."
"Probably not."
Li Qing calmly analyzed: "You can still struggle, there is nothing to be afraid of in the bacterial civilization of the microscopic world, and wisdom is only microorganisms, just kill the awakened microorganisms." ”
The intelligence of these single cells cannot be easily inherited.
In other words, the offspring cannot multiply, the number is constant, as long as the mutated individuals are killed.
Although the number may be in the billions.
Chemotherapy is feasible if it is cancer cells.
It's just that the process is more complicated, and it is impossible to eliminate all of them, and people can metastasize and hide more than cancer cells.
Anyone who has some wisdom will hide from you inside.
However, although the physical damage of chemotherapy is large, as long as it is reduced to a safe amount, they may not be able to make waves.
"It's possible, but it's more likely that they will die and break the net, create biological virus weapons, kill me, a giant, and let me collapse into their vast land, a whale falls, and everything is born."
Ning Guochang saw it very thoroughly, and his voice was surprisingly flat, "I don't want to struggle anymore." ”
In fact, he was just too tired.
For him, who is a phobia of intensive, the beginning of this is mental torture comparable to torture.
The strong desire to survive made him try to struggle and live in a world of secret fear, but his suicidal and depressive tendencies became more and more serious, until now all the microbes in his body have awakened.
He knew very well that he had no medicine.
At this moment, the voice of this mentally ill person on the other side of the window was so weak that it was lifeless:
"I'm going to take advantage of the fact that they haven't reborn their own civilization again, and I'm going to modify the biological structure and destroy them."
"I've made all the arrangements, wrapped in a sealed protective suit, locked me up with them, sprayed alcohol on the suit with ultraviolet light, and then went out of this room, found an oil drum and set himself on fire, and died with them."
"Now, they're still ordinary microorganisms, and when they evolve as a single cell, in a few weeks, if they can block ultraviolet rays and alcohol, then it's going to be troublesome."
Ning Guochang said: "You are the only person you can trust, I hope you will help me later, after I commit suicide, it should not be too difficult to help me dispose of the remaining microorganisms in this workshop, as well as my future." ”
Obviously, he had everything in order.
Li Qing said:
"Although I would love to believe you, this is incredible, for the safety of your life, can I prove once again that your ability is true? It's a doctor's work ethic. ”
Ning Guochang jumped lightly, jumped on the wall a few times like a spider, and fell back to his seat again.
Li Qing's whole person trembled in shock, and finally the whole person experienced a few seconds of brainstorming, and finally sighed: "I understand, this has subverted all the life experiences in my life so far, and I really can't help you." ”
"I know." Ning Guochang sat on a chair and looked at the black dots on the table, pointed at them, and said:
"Do you hear me, they're cheering, they're calling me... Creator God! I am their leader! ”
"My previous life was humiliating and ugly, and now I am respected and worshipped by other simple creatures! They are even willing to sacrifice themselves for me to conquer kingdoms that are trillions of times larger than them. ”
Li Qing did not speak.
"My parents are gone, in order to provide for me to study abroad and help me start a family, the last time I called, I was still waiting for me to hug my grandson, and asked me if I was doing well, did I come back with a foreign girl, I... Don't dare to speak, foreign countries are far from being as good as they thought, and then they suddenly had an accident, and now I have a problem too, and I will go to see them soon. ”
"But think about my life and don't regret it, it's better to be a god for a while, these people worship me, admire me, and have a brilliant and brilliant last moment, I am not a waste here, but a glorious epic of their civilization."
"People who live seriously are not waste." The frightened Li Qing still comforted him.
It is his job to comfort and soothe the patient's emotions.
Although the strange deeds in front of him made him forget his work a little.
"yes, yes."
Ning Guochang's expression was calm, and as he spoke, he resumed the unique smile he had seen at the beginning of those simple rural people.
...
After that, Li Qing and Ning Guochang no longer discussed the story of the mythical kingdom, but chatted about trivial family routines, his past, his tragedies, and his simple happiness when he was a child.
In the end, Li Qing didn't know how he left.
My mind went blank.
For the rest of the day, I was in a state of sluggish and numb trance.
At this time, my friend called again to ask about returning to China for a long time, but he was not sure how much he had heard.
At the last moment of his life, Ning Guochang chose to confide all of it to himself, a psychiatrist.
Because, only himself, willing to go to him.
In this foreign country, only I treat him as a friend, respect him, and listen carefully to him from beginning to end.
Unlike his zombie adventures and Pangu's groundbreaking myths, this ordinary story of telling himself has happened to many people.
This seems to be a free country, and it is indeed free for some top-level figures, with a splendid and wonderful life, champagne beauties, but for ordinary people in this country, it is cannibalistic.
Li Qing received many mentally ill people here, and listening to them tell their stories of suffering, basically without exception, they all have one characteristic: poverty.
The happiness of the rich has its own merits.
Only poverty is the root cause of most acquired mental illnesses, and the 996 of modern workers not only destroys your body, but also destroys your spirit.
And why don't you bear the pressure of these social bottoms?
Psychiatrists are already under a lot of pressure.
During the phone call, my friend also saw that Li Qing was absent-minded, and finally asked, "Did you buy a ticket?" ”
After hesitating for a moment, Li Qing replied: "I still have something to do, so I won't go back to China yet." ”
My friend is also a spiritual professional, and he immediately realized, "No! Something is wrong with you, is there something wrong with that patient of yours? Don't go to your heart,
People like us, there is a lot of pain to witness, and we can't really bring in feelings, don't you see so many people in the same industry who are depressed, our profession belongs to the burden of moving forward, and the psychological pressure is greater than the funeral home next door! ”
hung up the phone call from his friend, but Li Qing was still silent.
Until one afternoon three days later.
Li Qing heard a message.
Someone died in self-immolation.
It is said to be Chinese, plus there were previous spiritual cases and suicide notes, and it is very simple to deal with in this country where shootings are common.
Another day passed.
Li Qing received an anonymous courier.
The thing in it was simple, just a crimson crystal diamond-shaped nucleus.
- This is where the superpowers come from.
The moment he got the crystal nucleus, his entire brain went blank, his heart pounded, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The authority of the second generation of zombie lords.
Li Qing was suddenly distraught, and kept thinking about the stories that described gorgeous and fantastic things in Ning Guochang's mouth before, this crystal nucleus seemed to be an opportunity to open the door to demons and may completely change his life.
Fear?
Somewhat.
Because he witnessed the incredible civilization myth of the workshop laboratory, the vast creator god was killed by his creator people.
Excited?
Stand to reason.
This is the adventure of class ascension, a turning point in ordinary life!
Coming from a medical background, he knows what terrifying potential this has and how many tricks it can play.
As long as you control it well, you can reach the top of the world!
Establish huge forces and underground technology companies, establish laboratories, and secretly create microscopic civilizations to promote the creation of the supernatural.
Even......
Crack the origin of life and move towards immortality.
There is no doubt that the biological development of modern humans has so far been extremely slow.
Human biotechnology has only just begun in the field of nanoworms and nanorobots, but what about itself?
It is equivalent to having nano-scale and micro-level biological robots from the beginning.
This is impossible for a doctor who has a dream to refuse.
Even if he is just a small psychiatrist, he has such a great dream of being a biology professor.