I am the highest civilization in the universe

Li Ming is like a giant sitting cross-legged in the vast universe, while the earth is just a planet the size of a basketball and slowly rotating in front of Li Ming's eyes. Li Ming looks at every move of the earth from the perspective of space, magical and mysterious wonderful.

Except for the ocean, there is land. At this time, the earth and human beings are so small compared to the universe.

Just like a grain of sand in the desert, its appearance and disappearance will not affect the existence of the desert at all.

Li Ming turned his head slightly and looked around with his eyes. He couldn't help but open his mouth. Planets were rotating around Li Ming. Li Ming was like the center of the galaxy, surrounded by these planets. Looking at the The planets are slowly rotating around themselves. This shocking beauty and immersive feeling make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Li Ming's eyes looked at this one and that. Each planet has different places and different colors. These are formed by the planet's own material, but they are not unique in the universe.

Not only is it not unique, there may be countless similar or even almost identical ones.

Li Ming loves the stars and is full of endless curiosity about the astronomical universe. The unknown mystery makes people yearn for it.

Li Ming was already immersed in this beautiful illusion, but the surrounding planets suddenly approached Li Ming quickly, as if Li Ming had suddenly exerted some kind of gravity on his own, and Li Ming tried to gently raise his hand to touch it. One of the planets penetrated directly into the planet with just a tap of his finger, as if the planet itself was a virtual illusion. And Li Ming waved his palm slightly again, and it actually penetrated directly through the planet, as if these planets were The planet is just a shadow, a screen of light, a projection, an illusion, which can be seen but cannot be touched.

Is this...a dream? Are you dreaming? Yes, it must be.

Even though he knew it was a dream, Li Ming still felt that it was the most wonderful dream, but it was very real.

While these planets were rotating around Li Ming, they continued to approach Li Ming's head. As soon as one of the planets approached Li Ming's head, it was like a stone slowly falling into the water. After a ripple, it sank directly into Li Ming's head. Missing from mind.

"ah…………"

A painful feeling came, and Li Ming couldn't help but scream in pain, as if someone had forcefully put something into your head.

Isn't this a dream? Why does it hurt so much? !

The planets moved one after another, and even the earth in front of him moved over. The inexplicable pain made Li Ming want to resist and get rid of it, but his body couldn't move at all and he could only let these things enter his brain.

Every time a planet enters, Li Ming will feel a sharp pain. After the planet enters the brain, it seems to change into pieces of information and knowledge, constantly filling the space of the brain.

The kind of information that makes you suddenly understand a lot of things that you don't understand suddenly pops up, such as civilization, the power of the nebula, advancement, and life, just like a printer randomly printing something line by line.

Everything didn't end until the earth in front of me entered my brain. The information in my brain was fermenting rapidly. The information had just entered my brain, but it seemed like I knew it when I was very young.

Just like ordinary people can remember the multiplication table, it has been completely imprinted in the brain, and it will pop out naturally and instinctively.

How is this going? It's like a dream, but why is it so real? There are suddenly many things in my memory. It's strange. Why?

"ah!"

With an exclamation, Li Ming suddenly sat up from the bed, opened his eyes and slowly closed them again, feeling waves of severe pain in his head.

"My head hurts..." Li Ming whispered to himself.

After being in a daze for a while, I picked up the mobile phone next to me and pressed it a few times. There was no response. It was the state of power failure.

Throwing the phone aside, the sun was already shining in through the window. Looking at the high-rise buildings outside the window, there was a sudden vibration in his head, as if there was a vibrating device in his head. This vibration made Li Ming feel dizzy and black-eyed, and he wanted to faint. look like.

"Absorb energy, find the power of other nebulae, advance..." Some words with no origin suddenly came out of Li Ming's mouth.

"What? What did I just say?" Li Ming looked confused, shook his head vigorously, and then quickly got out of bed.

When he came to the bathroom, he turned on the faucet. Li Ming filled the cold water with both hands, and then poured it directly on his face. He repeatedly washed his face with the cold water, and then looked at himself in the mirror. There was nothing unusual, but his mouth suddenly opened. He said: "They are near me, I want to find them..."

Another inexplicable word came out of his mouth. Li Ming looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but said to himself: "Oh my God, what did I just say?"

Li Ming rubbed his face with both hands, then took off the towel and wiped it clean.

The strange words just said were very clear, but Li Ming didn't know what they meant. He just felt as if he had said these words a long time ago, and he still had this impression in his mind.

Li Ming thought about it over and over, and the information popped up in his mind quickly. He didn't say that sentence for no reason, because he had already thought of it before saying it, but why did he say such a strange thing.

"What's going on?" Li Ming said secretly, seeming to think of something again in his mind.

Li Ming quickly came to the living room and quickly rummaged for something in the drawer under the coffee table in the living room, a diary and a pen. He took it to the coffee table, opened the diary, picked up the pen, and quickly wrote down whatever he thought or said in the diary. Write it down in your notebook.

'I am an advanced civilization from outer space. You have swallowed my [nebula power]. Please give it back to me, please give it back to me...'

What I was thinking in my mind, what I wrote in my hands, when I finished writing this paragraph, it seemed as if someone was talking to Li Ming. Looking at the words he wrote, a lot of information flooded into Li Ming's mind again.

Li Ming immediately wrote it down again. He looked at it while writing. The information in his mind was exactly what he had written. He just understood and interpreted it after writing it out. This kind of memory method allowed Li Ming to sort out these things. Complex information.

There are even some weird perspectives in Li Ming's memory: flying quickly in space, entering the earth's atmosphere, finally falling off the flying object, and then entering the mouth of a certain creature...

The accumulated information came out of his mind bit by bit, and those pictures made Li Ming feel the same, as if they were what he had personally experienced.

One-sided pictures, complex information, written, wanted to see, looked at, like the pieces of a huge puzzle, but these pieces need to be recorded first.

"ah……"

Feeling another headache, Li Ming was unable to control his body. The hand he was writing with was shaking slightly. Li Ming looked at it, and the hand couldn't help but continue writing. The information in his mind also appeared quickly, and sometimes it seemed familiar. The picture sometimes shows some strange information that I once knew. On the one hand, I feel as if I have never done this before, and I have never seen such information, but on the other hand, this information keeps popping up.

There seem to be two conflicting and different memories deep in the memory of the brain. One is my own, and the other seems to appear suddenly. It is obviously not me but it feels like I have experienced it personally.

Write down the familiar and unfamiliar pictures in your mind in words, and write down the strange information that comes to mind with the pen in your hand, one piece, one piece, and another piece. The pen in Li Ming's hand is like a typewriter. , written one by one.

When one page is full, turn it over and continue writing. Each piece of information that is different and cannot be connected to each other is separated by a different piece of paper.

Li Ming has forgotten his environment and no longer has a sense of time. Li Ming even feels that he is not at home, but in the strange dream last night.

Except for Li Ming and the coffee table, the surrounding environment is completely the picture in Li Ming's mind. Sometimes a strange planet appears, and sometimes some strange pictures appear, as if traveling through time and space, changing constantly.

Before I knew it, a thick diary was filled to the brim with writing.

After recording these things, Li Ming felt that his brain felt much more relaxed. Looking at the diary on the table, Li Ming's mind was still filled with new information. However, Li Ming did not continue writing, but instead wrote what he had just written. The written content was torn out page by page from the diary.

The contents torn out piece by piece were spread out on the floor. The contents of the entire diary were spread all over the floor. Li Ming looked at the large piece of paper in front of him, and then continued to recall the pictures and information in his mind.

Classifying and sorting this information is what Li Ming has to do.

It is very difficult to sort out sudden and complex information. It requires analysis, recall, and judgment. Li Ming moved the paper back and forth on the floor, taking it to the other side for a while, and then taking it back again.

Being so busy, time passed by bit by bit, and before I knew it, it was noon in the morning.

He didn't feel hungry, nor did he feel tired at all. He only had the occasional headache. Li Ming was either thinking or moving the paper on the ground. He would kneel on the ground, lie down again, and sometimes use a pen on the paper. Mark the sequence.

The sun turned from the sky at noon to the setting sun in the west, and the sky gradually dimmed. At this time, Li Ming already had some clues. The papers on the ground were also divided into two groups in an orderly manner, and each piece of each group had a own sequence number.

It's just that there are a lot of forks in this numbered position, which are caused by modifications after each incorrect marking.

Li Ming stood up and turned on the lights in the room. He looked at the two pieces of paper on the ground and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief: "That should be it...that's right."

He put the separated papers in order and numbered them, and then Li Ming began to read them carefully.

As if a corner of a huge puzzle had been pieced together, these memory fragments that suddenly came into my mind gained a little bit of clarity after being sorted out.

The information reorganized by group numbers began to become clearer, and some distinctive information appeared in Li Ming's eyes. Looking at this information, Li Ming's face kept changing, surprised, curious, and incredible...