"That's the right taste."

Li Qing smiled playfully, sitting in a fast-food restaurant, as a white-collar worker, eating hamburgers and drinking coke.

In a world, there must be a creator god.

This is the world GM, to carry out some patching of racial loopholes, to improve the problems that may arise in the development of civilization.

In particular, there are only two races, humans and zombies, which are too monotonous and will lose some potential.

And in front of him, he is a rich race.

The idea of mutants is very good, and a steady stream of research on the creation of new races has appeared, adding a camp.

And the number of mutants doesn't need to be a race, the potential is not enough, and there is no need to become stronger, the potential is enough, enter the Seven Senses Demigods, and if you change a wave at will, you will be full of your own transracial people.

Humans, zombies, mutants, three legs.

As for telling them that this isn't time travel?

"It's inevitable."

He sat by the window and looked out the window of the fast-food restaurant on the street, "After all, sooner or later, they will find out the clues, time is a straight line." ”

All kinds of subtle flaws will be discovered by them sooner or later.

It's not really time travel.

As long as it is a smart scientist, it has long been discovered all kinds of clues.

In fact, although most of their previous scientific research efforts were on resisting the apocalypse, they did find all kinds of small flaws.

It's just that there is no time to explore, study, and silently keep it in mind.

Rather than the collapse of their worldview, they realize that they, the builders, are constantly restarting, moving bricks, washing the floor, and falling out of style... It's better to take advantage of the situation to complete a wave of settings and directly create a behind-the-scenes mastermind, top the front.

As long as there are enough nesting dolls, the people in their sand table will not be able to find themselves as the final boss.

"The man behind this is the remnant of instinct, and you are all living in the dream of that evil omen... That's a pretty good setting. ”

"After all, it's a dead man, and in the end, the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't even have wisdom, they want to complain, but they can't complain."

And this dream is a real dream, everything is happening in reality, restarting reality.

In the next few days, Li Qing didn't do much.

He just cultivates every day, goes to work, and is an ordinary office worker.

After all, after the tiring construction of the sand table by the creator god, I finally found that it was most comfortable to be a social animal. ()

For him, he has long been able to use two things.

His body is cultivating all the time, and going to work in front of him is a pastime to pass the time.

Of course, because of the reason in Phoenix, next door is Ning Guochang's shelter, and Li Qing's mental hospital has been transformed into a subordinate institution of the foundation.

Their goal is to find the traces left by the zombie lords.

The Zombie Lord is not indispensable.

They take over their identities and secretly eat people, in addition to super criminals, which are also the scope of containment and imprisonment.

There are still a lot of combat investigators, but Li Qing is just a civilian, just go to work to fish and help with reception.

In the office, Li Qing looked at a book "Subspace Technology Expansion", briefly expounded the reasoning, and recruited interested professional researchers.

It seems that this subspace technology is still threatening.

Li Qing has recently had a soft spot for this thing, which has a more staged process of changing human history than a nuclear bomb.

There is simply not too much to play.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Li Qing received a call, "It's you, you want a large ultraviolet instrument?" We have it in our lab, and that's no problem! I'll give you a powerful one that can cause cancer, although the future technology that I'm bringing back now is already saying that it can cure cancer. ”

There was another voice.

"What? Want alloy steel? I know the latest biochar steel, can I help you get in touch. ”

Li Qing was immediately happy, and it seemed that a new construction worker was coming.

"Huh? No money? Then I'll wait for you to have money. ”

Li Qing hung up the phone, his expression still leisurely.

After someone resigns, he can only help him with things on his own, and these days he has made a bunch of experimental equipment and all kinds of messy things.

Now it's my turn to be Doraemon.

Whatever the other party wants, they can help out.

Li Qing had nothing to do, so he opened the group of classmates and brothers, and everyone chatted very happily.

"Recently, I became a fourth-level warrior, so it is better for you to become a mecha master."

"It's okay, Lu Wax is the best, spiritual master, over-control throwing knives, darts, by the way, doesn't it mean that conventional spiritual power, soul, can't pass through metal? I heard that a kind of spiritual metal has been researched recently, which can pass through metal, and can also parasitize spiritual power in it, creating a flying knife for spiritual masters, super powerful? ”

Li Qing watched it interestingly, and the group was full of pretending to be a criminal. ()

But someone doesn't have time to fill the pack, and has become a mechanical doctor, a mutant leader.

And of course.

Since the other party has chosen this path, it will not be of much help, whether it is life or death is creation.

But it's worth mentioning.

This reincarnation of Anglie actually stood up again.

The qualifications are good, and he actually regained control of the giant and became the new main superhero, the giant king Angele.

Recently, he also filmed a personal movie, became a popular star, a variety of bubble female stars, lace news constantly, and established Angli Giant Technology Company.

It can only be said that the world is impermanent, and he actually stood up again.

After sighing with emotion, Li Qing also began to study his cultivation progress.

Demigod realm.

It is to improve their own genetic structure and expand the underlying code.

After all, 1m of streamlined and perfect programs, no matter how perfect it is, it is only 1m, but my hundreds of t programs are perfect with artistic conception, and the degree of horror can be imagined.

At present, human beings are built with micro-scale and nano-scale delicate structures, and the current situation will only become more mysterious, and even become ultra-complex and sophisticated that is difficult for humans to understand.

"Demigods, growing up with their own sub-races... Absorb the structure of their evolution. ”

Li Qing stuffed a few pieces of chocolate into his mouth:

"My path is very clear, they are a single path, I am the whole life path, as long as the transcendent species in the sand table become more and stronger, I will naturally improve."

It's just easy to say, and it seems destined to be long.

Soon, Li Qing saw a recent hot search news:

The Umbrella Company, which is rebuilding NASA, is about to return to the moon.

Soon to be built, Artemis 1, returns to the moon after more than seventy years.

"These people are too idle to have nothing to do, and when they see the god-making movement, they have to rely on genius and luck, are they looking for something to do on their own? Simultaneous lunar exploration? ”

It is estimated that it was the last time I went to the moon, and I felt that there was a problem.

Now I'm ready to look into it again.

They're still smart.

"The zombie apocalypse, constantly restarting, can't stop them, the 'mentally ill', from smashing my crystal wall and trying to break through the world map."

Li Qing raised his eyebrows and complained, "They also want me to get a router in the living room and let them shout: Don't answer, don't answer?" ”