He looked again at the interior of the isolated and sterile workshop, looking at it carefully.
At least on the surface, nothing unusual can be seen.
"correct."
Through the glass, Ning Guochang suddenly looked at the free-moving black ink army on his table, "You know, what are you, the 0.0023-gram military civilization I control, talking about now?"
"Are they talking now?" Li Qing asked curiously.
Ning Guochang spread his palms helplessly, "They can't understand our sound wave vibration language. They are just communicating with a special wave of consciousness: Outside the wall of chaos, there is a vast and huge alien god, communicating with their creation."
The gods of the world are communicating.”
They seem to be able to sense consciousness.
I can't see my human body clearly, but I can actually see the vast consciousness.
Li Qing was silent, staring at this bit of 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 humans, currently using the common method of "sound wave vibration communication", were regarded as a mysterious and indescribable language of alien gods in the eyes of the unable to speak.
Moreover, just listening to the language of the ancient gods will blow away their armies.
Lift up their houses.
Set off an unimaginable world-destroying hurricane.
And will it be mixed with corrosive and deadly acid rain?
Think about it too.
Who allowed someone's mouth to be so close to the table?
"They really admire you." Li Qing said.
He bet it was more surprising than any of the delusional stories of mental patients he had ever seen.
Not even any psychopath in the entire history of mankind would be more unimaginative than what he describes today.
He has refreshed the upper limit of imagination for mental patients.
If it's really just a conjecture...
"The 0.0023 grams of microbial kingdom I currently control all admire me." Ning Guochang showed a complicated smile, as if this was the only thing that made him happy after the horrific events these 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 already prepared:
"In this room, the new civilization calls itself the Kingdom of Atabibia, which represents a country ruled by wise engineers. 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, I want to die with them."
"Probably not."
Li Qing calmly analyzed: "You can still struggle for a while. There is nothing to be afraid of in the bacterial civilization in the microscopic world. Those who are intelligent are just microorganisms. Just kill the awakened microorganisms."
Their intelligence cannot be easily inherited.
In other words, the offspring cannot proliferate and the number is constant. All that is required is to kill those mutated individuals.
Although the number may be as many as hundreds of millions.
Treated as cancer cells, chemotherapy is feasible.
However, the process is more complicated and it is impossible to eliminate them all. They can metastasize and hide even more than cancer cells.
Anyone with some wisdom will play hide and seek with you inside.
Although the physical damage caused by chemotherapy is huge, as long as it is reduced to a safe number, they may not be able to cause trouble.
"It's possible, but it's more likely that they will kill every fish and break the net, create biological virus weapons, kill me as a giant, and let me collapse and become their vast country. When one whale falls, everything will survive."
He saw clearly, and his voice was surprisingly calm, "I don't want to struggle anymore."
In fact, he was too tired.
For him who suffers from trypophobia, this was a mental torture comparable to torture from the beginning.
His 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 microorganisms in his body have awakened.
He knew clearly that he was at the end of his rope.
At this moment, the voice of the mental patient opposite the window was so weak that it was lifeless:
"I want to transform the biological structure and destroy them before they can rebirth their own civilization."
"I have made all arrangements, wrapped in a sealed protective suit, locked myself up with them, sprayed alcohol on the protective suit with ultraviolet light, then went out of this room, found an oil drum, burned myself, and died with them."
"Right now, they are still ordinary microorganisms. If these single cells evolve in a few weeks, if they can block ultraviolet rays and alcohol, then we will be in trouble."
Ning Guochang said: "You are the only person I can trust. I hope you will help me in the future. After I commit suicide, help me deal with the remaining microorganisms in this workshop and my funeral. It shouldn't be too difficult."
He arranged everything.
"Although I really want to believe you, this is unbelievable after all. For the safety of your life, can you prove again that your ability is true? This is the professional ethics of a doctor."
Li Qing's voice became completely heavy.
Ning Guochang jumped lightly, dexterously jumping on the wall a few times like a spider, before landing back on his seat again.
Li Qing's whole body trembled with shock. In the end, he experienced a brainstorm for a few seconds, and finally sighed: "I understand, this has subverted all my life experience so far. I really can't help you."
"I know." Ning Guochang sat on the chair and looked at the black spots on the table, pointed at them and said:
"Did you hear that? They are cheering and calling me...Creation God! I am their leader!"
"My previous life was very humiliating and ugly, but now I am respected and worshiped by other simple creatures! They are even willing to sacrifice themselves to fight for me, to conquer a kingdom that is trillions of times larger than them."
Li Qing said nothing.
"My parents are gone. They wanted to support my study abroad and help me start a family. The last time they called me, they were waiting for me to pick up my grandson. They asked me if I was doing well and if I had picked up a foreign girl. I... didn't dare to speak.
Foreign countries are not as good as they thought, and then something suddenly happened to them. Now I have a problem too, so I will go see them soon."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But if you think about my life, I don't regret it. After living this mediocre life like this, I might as well be a god for a while. These people worship me.
Admire me, the last moments have been glorious, brilliant, I am not a waste here, but a glorious epic of their civilization."
"People who live seriously are not trash." Li Qing, who was still in shock, comforted him.
It is his job to comfort and ease the patient's emotions.
Although the strange deeds in front of him made him somewhat forget about his work.
"Yeah yeah."
Ning Guochang's expression was magnanimous. As he spoke, he resumed his silly smile that was characteristic of those simple rural people he first saw.
...
After that, Li Qing and Ning Guochang no longer discussed the story of the mythical kingdom, but chatted about trivial household matters, his past, his tragedy, and the simple happiness of his childhood.
In the end, Li Qing didn't know how she left.
My mind is blank.
The whole next day was spent in a dull, numb trance.
At this time, his friend called again and asked about returning to China for a long time, but he was not sure how much he heard.
At the last moment of his life, Ning Guochang actually chose to confide everything to himself, a psychiatrist.
Because only I am willing to find him.
In this foreign country, I am the only one who treats him as a friend, respects him, and listens to him carefully from beginning to end.
Different from his zombie adventure and the mythical story of Pangu's creation of the world, this is an ordinary story that has happened to many people.
This seemingly free country is indeed free for some of the top figures, with their splendid and exciting lives and champagne beauties, but for ordinary people in this country, it is cannibalistic.
Li Qing received many mental patients here and listened to them tell their stories of suffering. Basically, without exception, they all had one characteristic: poverty.
Rich people have different happiness levels.
Only poverty is the fundamental reason for the emergence of most acquired mental illnesses. The 996 job of modern workers not only destroys your body, but also destroys your spirit.
And why don’t I bear the pressure of these people at the bottom of society?
Psychiatrists are already extremely stressed.
During the phone call, my friend also noticed that Li Qing was absent-minded, and finally asked: "Have you bought the 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, who is also a psychiatrist, immediately realized, "No! There is something wrong with you. Is there something wrong with your patient? Don't take it to heart.
People like us have witnessed a lot of pain and cannot really bring emotions into it. Haven't you seen so many people in the same industry who are depressed? Our profession involves carrying a heavy burden and the psychological pressure is greater than that of the funeral parlor next door!"
After hanging up the phone to comfort his friend, Li Qing remained silent.
Until one afternoon three days later.
Li Qing heard a piece of news.
Someone died by self-immolation.
It is said that he was Chinese, and that he had a mental illness case before and had a suicide note. In a country where shootings are common, the handling was very simple.
Another day passed.
Li Qing received an anonymous courier.
The thing inside is very simple, only a crimson crystal rhombus core.
——This is the source of superpowers.
The moment he got the crystal core, his entire brain went blank, his heart was beating fast, and he swallowed a gulp of saliva.
The authority of the second generation zombie lord.
Li Qing was suddenly confused, and kept thinking about the gorgeous and fantastic stories that Ning Guochang had told him before. This crystal core seemed to open the devil's door, and it might be an opportunity to completely change his life.
Fear?
A little bit.
Because I witnessed with my own eyes the incredible civilization myth in the workshop and laboratory, the vast creation god was killed by his creation people through rebellion.
Excited?
Of course.
This is an adventure of class improvement and an ordinary turning point in life!
With a background in medicine, he knew how terrifying this potential was and how many tricks it could play.
As long as you control yourself well, you can reach the top of the world!
Establish huge forces and underground technology companies, build laboratories, and secretly create micro-civilizations to promote the emergence of extraordinary things.
even……
Decipher the origin of life and move towards immortality.
There is no doubt that modern human biology has developed extremely slowly.
Human biotechnology has just begun the field of nanobugs and nanorobots, but what about yourself?
It is equivalent to having nano-scale and micron-scale biological robots right from the beginning.
This is something that any doctor with a dream cannot refuse.
Even though I was just a small psychiatrist, I still had such a great dream of being a biology professor.
