Human Brain Ranch

  Chapter 21 The Story of a False God and the Spectator

  The sky on this side is the sky of the desert, full of scorching heat.

  The scorching sun was shining, and the ground was roasted and steaming.

  Zhu Zhengwei has been busy looking for animals and taking exams outside. Although he did not really enter this land during this period of time, he did not expect that it would have been turned upside down.

  In this four-dimensional "world", I am already over a hundred years old and can be called the longevity species.

  He blinked.

  Wow!

  The whole world seems to be virtual and transparent before my eyes.

After all,    is the root world based on one's dream, and in the dream, oneself is omnipotent.

  When establishing the biological database, Zhu Zhengwei modified the world's bottom-level program for the convenience of viewing and created an interface.

  Biological database: 12,518 kinds.

  Number of servers: 1000

  He was walking in the desert, and a few lines of simple imaginary characters appeared before his eyes.

  Click to open the biological database, you can see the detailed page, the specific life data of each animal and plant.

   "It seems that the collection has been good in the past half month. After all, one covering a few hundred meters can instantly pull in a large area of ​​insects, plants, etc., just to project these in, it is not easy to come in!"

"And the physics and various constants of this world are the same as reality, and it feels like another real world! Perhaps this four-dimensional world, the dream world, is already sitting on the earth, a certain high-dimensionality above the convergence of human minds? "

  I visited many zoos by myself.

  Various kinds of fish and marine plants.

   "However, the biological cell gene bank brought into the root in this way is the foundation, but it is also the beginning of the future. Starting from the modern human ecosystem, there may be different changes and developments."

  Zhu Zheng glanced slightly and walked on the desert, approaching the huge stone city.

   "Go away, mean slaves."

  In the distance, the giant elephant is draped with an exquisite red woven blanket on its back. On the blanket is a small square house. It seems that a nobleman is sitting in the house while he stepped into the city gate.

  噗!

   Zhu Zhengwei gave in, but still rolled up a pile of yellow sand and hit him.

   "So that's the case." Zhu Zhengwei was slightly angry, but suddenly glanced at the giant elephant, laughed, and came to a canopy outside the city gate.

  An old man is selling tea.

  Several desert merchants wore square scarfs, took off the windbreaker that shielded their faces, and drank tea under the greenhouse.

  One of the middle-aged travelers met Zhu Zhengwei and stretched out his hand to say hello, "Brother came here to sit, now the nobles are getting more and more foul, shake the yellow sand on their bodies, where are the people from?"

  Zhu Zheng sat down slightly, "Bronze country."

"Oh."

  The traveler looked up and down, and couldn't help but smile: "It is indeed like a scholar, you are here to be exquisite, right? It's a bit dangerous here, without two attendants?"

  Zhu Zheng shook his head slightly, pointed to the distance and asked: "How do they ride elephants in the desert?"

  Elephants are heat-resistant animals, but elephants cannot be seen in the desert.

  Because the desert is quicksand, elephants will be directly submerged.

  The middle-aged man laughed, "The Emperor Shi Guang Changheng paved countless kilometers of desert stone roads, and countless people were exhausted because his beloved woman wanted to ride an elephant in the desert."

"That man, obviously sitting on countless fertile soils, oasis, forests, and plains in the world, but he chose to build the [City of Hundred Stones] in the forefront desert. He said: The other kings are built in the rear, and he wants to build it in The front line must be guarded by the royal capital. As long as he stands in the front line, no one can destroy his country."

The middle-aged man showed a touch of admiration, "It is reported that there were 100,000 slave laborers, and it took more than ten years to build the city. Countless slave laborers were exhausted, and even hundreds of elephants were exhausted before they built this place. A legendary city."

  Zhu Zheng nodded slightly, but said: "But he didn't lie, he defended. No one can break his city of hundred stones while he is alive. It is easy to defend and hard to attack."

"Yes."

The middle-aged man drank a cup of tea and said: "A hundred years ago, in the battle of the Gurbantunggut Desert, the Bronze Nation and the You Nation joined forces to attack. For several years, they could not attack for a long time. In the end, it was really difficult to overcome the desert environment. Bad, exhausted national power, can only retreat, he led the army alone, guarding the front line of the entire dynasty."

   "But he still died."

  Zhu Zheng listened silently, but interjected a word.

"Yes, he was assassinated in the palace. The man who claimed to be a **** was betrayed by his beloved woman and died in the hands of a ridiculous slave. That slave dared to call himself Shiguang Changshou Emperor? Saying he is not as stupid as the faint monarch in front of him. , He never believes in anyone."

   "He will become the next tyrant. He is now just an old man who is greedy for life and death, and greedy for prosperity and wealth. People say that he is in his early 100s and his time limit is approaching."

  Zhu Zhengwei suddenly smiled and said, “You seem to admire the first generation of Emperor Shi Guang Changheng? You are obviously a tyrant who built a city of hundreds of stones, and the people don’t have a living.”

"But it is indeed worthy of worship, because this city is already the most invincible miracle iron wall in the world. That powerful man is an epic great hero. He is destined to go down in history!" The middle-aged traveler has a unique opinion. , Constantly spit out some of his own knowledge about the dynasty in front of him, and his dissatisfaction with this era.

   "I always believe that most of the despair of mortals comes from their own incompetence."

  The middle-aged traveller in front of him had a deep gaze, and continued: "But the despair of the strong is mostly limited by the powerlessness of the times."

"That hero-like man did not lose to the despicable villain, but to the entire era. He can be stronger, but God doesn't allow him, God doesn't allow him, he is locked in the whole world! God, how could he be locked in? An ordinary woman stabbed to death while sleeping? He can be stronger!"

"Perhaps this is the case. People in the world can't see the road ahead. Countless heroes drink hate and turn into loess and bones." Zhu Zhengwei listened and suddenly smiled, "If there are immortals in this world, he will definitely find a way to find the next way. ."

  "Then he must bear the hope of the entire earth, he must carry the dreams of all heroes, and he must be very lonely." The middle-aged traveler said.

   Suddenly the traveler's face turned straight and said: "I see you from an extraordinary background, as soon as we see it, we can go deeper."

   "I will not participate."

Zhu Zheng shook his head slightly, "Is the nobleman in that colossus yours? You come here to anger some extraordinary-looking people, and you have the opportunity to chat with the tea shed next to you, take the opportunity to abuse the nobleman, fight with the enemy, and then draw your own side. People?"

"you??"

  The traveler seemed to be seen through, and he was immediately stunned.

  Zhu Zhengwei finally sighs that the world has changed.

  The world is not the simple and simple Zhujing Village back then. There are many urban routines, and there are immortals jumping.

   "We are just not pedantic!"

   "We really want to win over a group of warriors and people of insight with high martial arts. This is a battle for mortals to slaughter false gods!"

  The middle-aged traveler took a deep look at Zhu Zheng, with a glimmer of pride flashed in his eyes, and pointed to the tall city hall and said, "You said, what happened to us?"

   "There will be a lot of blood and tears on the boulder."

   "I know that there is no bloodless era of change."

The middle-aged traveler stood up, looked at the pedestrians along the way, and said: "They are all living in misery. My parents, grandparents, and grandparents died in the hands of nobles. I read a sentence in the old books: , Send out a light, if there is no torch in the darkness, I will be the first light."

  Zhu Zheng nodded slightly.

He calmly said: "But after all, it is the legendary witch, swallowing the wind and drinking the dew, the gods and men in the sky descend to the earth, and we are just mortals. It is very difficult to kill the gods with mortals! The other party is now old, so we choose to do it, we Not only to win, but also to find ways to stop his dying struggle."

   can't stop him, let him escape, the consequences are too serious.

The royal families of the three major dynasties all experienced the decades of riots and divided up the "qi" of the three hundred women in the legend that year, thus opening up the "royal power", which was granted by the gods.

  If you don’t kill the second-generation king and seize his qi, it means that the new kingdom, your own country has no repressive combat power, and cannot completely stabilize the country!

   "To be honest, we can't figure him out."

"Back then, he managed to make a plot when the first generation of Emperor Shi Guang Changheng fell asleep. Sleep is the only chance to kill him. Now the person who is afraid of death has learned his lesson and shut himself in the stone room. When we meet anyone, once we try to break in, the other party will wake up in the stone room, and we can only kill him head-on."

   True Gou.

   is simply a tortoise shell.

  No wonder it called myself a long life.

   Zhu Zhengwei did not continue to talk, but raised his head.

  He saw a weed taking root on the shed, he laughed and said, "What you are fighting for is often by your side."

  The middle-aged traveler does not know why.

  And the weeds on the roof, at this time, is a little brother who has just come online to contact this board game "World", and he is amazed.

   "So beautiful, so beautiful."

He looked at the yellow sand in the sky, a huge city towering up, and elephants and camels passing by from time to time, "Wow! Ancient desert towns wind, desert travelers come and go, don’t they say that they are all in the wilderness? There are also people like this. Hidden scenes to go!"

  He swayed on the roof of the greenhouse, looking at the passers-by below and the mottled boulder walls in the distance. The guests under the greenhouse were whispering. He couldn't help but express his feelings and exclaimed loudly:

  "We are all a lonely plant that lasts forever, and we are the spectators of this "World"!"

  (End of this chapter)