Ascension journey - 572. Chapter 567
The 21st century earth, in a certain city in eastern Asia.
The city, which should have appeared to be extremely noisy under the tens of thousands of human activities, is now extremely cold and quiet. The numerous buildings constructed of reinforced concrete no longer have the flow of people and vehicles. Instead, sporadic mutated beasts and wild growth. plant.
And… a weird fungus blanket made of flesh and blood.
In the center of the red carpet spreading across the city, absorbing sunlight and eroding all kinds of organic matter, is a cutting-edge medical school.
The closer you are to the center of this mutation, the more weird the lives on the blood blanket, from the wailing monster with ulcerated skin and scarlet muscles, to the twisted flesh masses that seem to be fused with countless human brains and limbs, one by one is normal. Life that cannot survive in the natural environment mutates crazily under the influence of unknown forces.
And in the center of these monsters, the corner of the medical school where the medical school was originally the most strictly managed, the underground of a flat and low research institute, a group of terrifying flesh and blood “embryos” that surpassed the surface buildings are slowly creeping.
Inside this huge embryo connected to the fungus blanket, in an underground laboratory wrapped in countless flesh and blood tentacles, the bald man in a blood-stained white coat who survived the horrific virus catastrophe that destroyed billions of people. For a moment in a daze.
Putting down the record board with a large number of fragmentary symbols of unknown meaning in his hand, the man raised his hand and touched his head, which was full of abnormal bulging veins. In a circle.
The air is so polluted that normal humans can’t accept it in a small space. The hum of old generators reverberates infinitely. Under the dim light, only one personal computer is still running. The program on the screen keeps refreshing the data, which seems to be calculating. What’s going on.
In addition to this, there are only countless scientific research instruments scrapped due to lack of maintenance and dust accumulation, and one after another petri dishes loaded with strange biological tissues.
“Such an environment… normal people are already crazy.” Looking through the dim wall, he took a look at the huge embryo outside. The bald man shook his head, raised his hand on his chest and groped off the white coat. Different identity plate.
After erasing the stain on the nameplate, you can see the enlarged name “Cheng Bin” and the suffix “Doctor” on it.
After taking a look at the nameplate that I saw a long time ago, the bald Cheng Bin sighed slightly.
Here is the virtual world of information derived from the world line of the Zerg ruler Dr. Cheng, who was merged with the system into the main world line of the inner domain, or the quantum avatar cluster uses the latest research results from the deep dimension of the quantum bubble. A record of the possibility of evolution of the world line unearthed in.
He now partially replaces Dr. Cheng’s “existence” and uses this as a basis to chain and pull his associated information network.
Cheng Bin, who has figured out the part of the power and information resonance of the high-dimensional gods and demons, has gradually mastered how to use his own power to move in the endless information ocean derived from the interconnection of quantum bubbles.
To sense and interfere with things inside and outside the world from the perspective of ideal information is an easy and natural thing for many high-dimensional gods and demons-as long as they are within the scope of their authority… But in Cheng Bin’s hands, this is a An extremely complex and vast project.
But the road of knowing the reason naturally has its advantages. Cheng Bin, climbing on the spiral ladder of materialism, can compare and even surpass a lot after his power penetrates the ocean of information and actual matter and understands the laws of change and correlation between them. The matter of high-dimensional life.
It’s like he can retrieve information arbitrarily regardless of authority restrictions, just like now he can easily start the traceability——
As high-dimensional interference forces intervene in the complex interconnected dimensions through quantum foam, countless world phantoms flashed before the eyes of the bald man. Related information gradually emerged in front of the interference power of the quantum incarnation cluster.
Past, future… ontological, parallel individual…
In an instant, Cheng Bin saw all the traces of Dr. Cheng’s past and future on this world line, saw the information thread of all parallel individuals, including himself, that resonated with the information, and saw all its derivatives in the world line changes. The possibility of seeing…a maze of layers of information.
These obstacles that hinder Cheng Bin’s exploration are within the threshold of “Dr. Cheng” as a search basis in terms of distance and content, which means that the hidden things behind them are still closely related to Dr. Cheng, rather than “human beings”. “, “Carbon-based life” and the secondary wide-area connection.
But the attribution of those information does not seem to be near the inner domain.
“In the cosmic origin that gathers all the information, how to hide the traces of their own activities and protect their own IP address is a skill that every high-dimensional life must learn…”
After sighing with emotion in his heart, Cheng Bin’s heart moved, affecting all the quantum bubbles associated with the current action. Starting from the materialistic level of the world matrix, he carefully bypassed the complicated peripheral maze that caused the headaches of countless high-dimensional lives, and avoided some sensitive points. Continue to trace back along the line of information.
It has to be said that the original system destroyed all the outflowing world lines and the parallel individuals of “Cheng Bin” through the arena of merging many parallel worlds. This action is indeed of great significance——
Life born on the real-world line is fundamentally different in some aspects from the cross-section of information cut and copied from the origin of the universe.
It is like a fictitious human being who only stays on paper documents and electronic archives, and the traces left by it are hard to compare with a real person who is active in the material world.
Therefore, the born world line is extremely important for the high-dimensional life. Although high-dimensional life can survive outside the mother world line, if the mother world line falls on a capable life like Cheng Bin In his hand, that was a huge flaw.
No matter how long it takes to toss in the high-dimensional universe, as long as the selected world line interference time point does not change, it will always be an instant for life in the world.
In the dimly lit laboratory, Cheng Bin, who put down the identification plate, walked aside and cast his eyes on the LCD computer screen on the desktop.
At the same time, the computer that has opened many interfaces is now running its own processor with maximum efficiency, which makes the movement and clicking of the mouse very lagging.
With a hint of inexplicable emotion, Cheng Bin forced to close the crude calculation program about a certain virus antibody that took up most of the resources. His eyes scanned another open document, which was covered with ATP, glycogen, cells, etc. Such words seem to replace some of the data of cell functions with special abilities.
—-This should be the prototype of the Nianqi War Body…
The ugly bald man with nostalgia looked sideways at the huge flesh and blood behind the wall that could not be supported by the normal carbon-based structure, then turned his head back and shut down the programs on the computer in turn, shutting down the computer that had been overloaded for a long time.
Standing silently in front of the computer with a black screen, Cheng Bin, a low-dimensional, relatively independent soul, recalled sorting out all the information about Dr. Cheng in his hand, until the generator in the corner of the room made an abnormal noise and the dim light was instantly extinguished.
The underground laboratory plunged into darkness and silence, leaving only the slight movement caused by the intermittent peristalsis of the flesh and blood tentacles on the outer wall.
After a long time, the computer screen without energy supply suddenly lit up strangely, and a simple confirmation window appeared on the display in the subtle eyes of the bald man——
“[Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly… live? Whether]”
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