Uplifting Journey

After a long template debugging and a huge search project, Cheng Bin finally found some reliable and stable information structures in this world, which can be determined to be local intelligent life.

Among these intelligent life forms, Cheng Bin discovered two types of life with a slightly higher complexity, which can be slightly identified and understood and interfered to a certain extent.

One is that there are some strange existences like Bai's binary life, but the number is too small and the matching is unstable. Cheng Bin just tried to research and interfere with it, and all of them disappeared.

And another.

Cheng Bin carefully observed the main target at hand——

Because it is only a match at the information level, these targets will break away from the analysis template of the mind and disappear from his perception if they change slightly, so it is rare to find a target that can exist stably for a period of time, let alone a little bit of interference. The kind that doesn't disappear.

So every time he encounters such a target, Cheng Bin will always be careful and careful, and will not touch it easily. He will try his best to make a comparison and analysis first, and only start to contact directly when there is no other way.

Now Cheng Bin has such a precious object of observation in his hands.

Cheng Bin distinguished and analyzed the different parts and links in the information structure of this object, such as perception, memory, and logic processing. Although the specific information content is still being explored and translated, from the observation results of these overall structures, it can be said with certainty——

"This, it should be the human beings mentioned by the system. It's really hard to imagine. A completely different material environment can breed intelligent life with the same information structure."

Could it be a coincidence? Although the system takes the existence of intelligent life like human beings as one of the matching conditions when matching the target world to cross, but

The information of the high-dimensional world accumulated in the past has confirmed that the human race has high-dimensional life.

Judging from Samael's situation, the possibility that this kind of being powerful enough to spread its own information to countless worlds in infinite time and space and give birth to countless human civilizations is very likely that its authority is "human beings" themselves.

Then, the appearance of human beings in any world may be caused by the invisible interference of external forces.

Therefore, a world where the rules of matter are different, and even the basic structure of molecules and atoms is different from that of the Inner Domain, can properly give birth to a life whose appearance and information structure are basically the same as those of the Inner Domain.

Thinking of this, Cheng Bin's heart suddenly moved——

No, no, if you think about it from another angle, are the humans in the inner world really what humans are like?

Is the material structure of molecular atoms, protons and quarks in world zero really the standard material structure naturally produced by the universe without external interference?

You need to know the physical coefficients of the world, and you can move your whole body with one hair. Every physical constant of the zero world is perfectly matched to each other, just enough to breed that kind of environment, just enough to promote the birth of human beings. If there is a slight change in any place , it is impossible for human beings to appear in the world.

Is it natural here?

In the past, human civilization often chose to use the anthropic principle to explain this question, thinking that the reason why human beings exist is because the laws of matter in the world just allow human beings to exist, so human beings can live to ask this question

Looking at it now, I am afraid that there are really "people" who are "choosing" here. Could it be that there is really a certain existence that regulates the physical laws of many worlds, so that the life forms you expect have opportunities in different worlds? What about birth?

Cheng Bin, who routinely strayed from his train of thought, came back to his senses after pondering for a while—even if these problems really existed, they were still a bit far from the current him, and it was not the time to worry about them.

Cheng Bin became more and more curious as he stared at the information body that dispelled the fog little by little like a three-dimensional minesweeper game.

If you were human, what would your eyes see? What do the ears hear? What will the skin feel? What is the carrier of information like?

The interference that mind energy can produce at the air-to-air information level is still too small. In this case, Samael started from negative emotions to erode intelligent life and transform them into his own low-dimensional hands and eyes, so as to deeply expand the improvement of material cognition. Those methods of interfering with power are good teaching materials

But after all, the strengths and levels of the two sides are different, and the role and content need to be adjusted.

some corner of the material world.

A hillside with sparse and unobstructed vegetation is shrouded in a cold atmosphere at this moment, and a thin layer of mist spreads everywhere, making the hillside more and more blurred in the evening.

This is a mass grave.

All that was buried were unclaimed corpses.

In the past, when the world was good, there was still a charity village under management. At least there were basic burial operations, and there were still people who took care of the Fengshui Qimai, so that there would be no epidemics or dangerous and weird changes.

However, not long ago, there was a chaotic battle in the nearby Mortal Kingdom, and Yizhuang, which was rarely involved, was unfortunately affected, and it fell into the chaos of the war without even splashing a splash.

The generals of the victorious side hurried away with the corpses in a pile nearby. A large number of untreated corpses were gathered together, and various abnormal changes gradually occurred.

In this world, even grass, trees, bamboo, rocks, running dogs and birds have the possibility of becoming demons, let alone human corpses that were originally intelligent creatures.

Wraiths of the war dead, incorporeal ghosts that use fear as their food and source of strength are relatively common in this kind of place, and if the conditions are right, there will even be physical monsters that turn into corpses.

These ghosts are not worth showing to the army with a large number of qi refining warriors, but they are completely beyond the reach of ordinary people, so the nearby people are becoming more and more sparse.

And in such a mysterious and sinister environment, a thin and slender figure was wandering in the smell of filth and corruption.

The young man with black and red shawl and long hair like semi-frozen blood pushed away a huge boulder half embedded in the ground with his pale arm wrapped in rough cloth, picked up a broken sword in the gap behind the stone, looked at it, and then shook it. Shaking his head and throwing it away.

After scanning the broken corpses and scattered meat organs that were faintly visible on the ground around him, the boy's throat rolled slightly.

It's not nausea and nausea, but a little greedy.

As a ghoul whose corpse turned into a demon, although the young man inexplicably got rid of the demonic instinct of devouring the corpses of living beings to enhance his own strength, and regained some memories and wisdom of his life, but faced with the situation of food all over the floor, still I feel that the instinct of devouring is a little hard to suppress.

But continuing to eat the corpse is not acceptable. Although the things contained in the corpse can enhance his strength, it will also lose his mind and make him return to confusion.

"My name is Jiang Qing. I'm a human being. I'm a medical student. I'm here to find valuable things and research objects, not to eat."

Holding his head and whispering for a while, the boy or monster Jiang Qing suppressed his body's instinctive desire and continued to wander around.

For a while, he used his blunt-looking but sharp nails to cut open the wooden straw mat to check the buried corpses, and for a while, he searched for strange bits and pieces in the pile of tattered debris. Jiang Qing was in the mass grave just like that. wandering.

The faint wailing and fighting sounds kept echoing in the boy's ears. He knew that it was caused by some resentful spirits. If he was a person with an unstable heart and lack of courage, then this hallucinatory sound would erode him little by little. His senses, the power of the wraith will continue to magnify in his fear, and eventually engulf his soul.

However, for the new generation of ghouls, Jiang Qing, who has struggled with human thinking and demonic instincts and had a wonderful situation, there is nothing to be afraid of in this world, and naturally he will not be afraid of mere vengeful spirits.

Just wandering around the mass graves for a long time, Jiang Qing, whose hands were still empty, couldn't help but stop and sigh slightly: "Are you here too late?"

If the clusters of corpses after the war were not dealt with properly, there are still many valuable things. It is not only demons like Jiang Qing who are interested in these things, but those high-ranking practitioners who are the first to visit , especially magic practitioners.

There are always quite a few guys who like to collect resentment and wronged souls.

After encountering this kind of thing in the irrational ghoul period and luckily surviving, in order to avoid those high-flying guys, Jiang Qing observed that he was always late on purpose before entering the arena.

But the danger is lowered, and after a round of ransacking by the desperate guys, the chance of picking up the leak is naturally lower.

Jiang Qing felt a little regretful, but the lunar star in the sky had already begun to transform into the sun, and the cold moonlight was being dyed with a little golden light. A demon like him, which relies on yin energy, could not stand under direct sunlight until it was strong enough. After surviving for too long, he could only quickly retreat to the temporary nest he built.

However, on the way back, Jiang Qing had an unexpected harvest - a newborn ghoul, which seemed to be a strong ghoul transformed by a qi refining warrior. I don't know if it was born here or it smelled wandering from afar.

The mutated corpse appeared to be muscular and muscular. Jiang Qing was as thin as a child in front of this monster, who was twice as tall as himself, naked, black-skinned, and blue-faced with fangs.

However, this difference in body size cannot determine the strength of the combat power. Jiang Qing, who is serious, has every bit of information received by all senses flowing through his heart with incomparable clarity, and instantly pieced together what he saw operating trajectory.

Under the weak and fragmented sunlight, the slightly irritable ghoul pounced on his own kind without hesitation, clawing towards the boy's chest and abdomen with his hands that could crush hard rocks, as if he was about to embed himself into his body in the next moment. shredded.

Before the ghoul acted, he predicted its trajectory through the changes in its legs, waist, shoulders and other body parts. The young man who looked completely different from the opponent's ferocious appearance, but was so handsome that he was slightly eerie, calmly rushed towards the opponent.

The ghoul's random waving of its arms and its forward body left in Jiang Qing's eyes predictive afterimages formed by countless possibilities. These afterimages disappeared in large swaths as the distance between the two shortened sharply, and finally solidified into the only possibility. The future is staged in accordance with the boy's expectations.

In the blink of an eye, two monsters passed by.

The ghoul, which was a few circles larger in size, fell to the ground cleanly. Its limbs and a large number of joints in the cervical spine were removed, and countless muscles and muscles were twisted and stretched, completely unable to support it to make any large movements.

Young Corpse Demon Jiang Qing, his understanding of the muscles, bones, and joints of the human body has reached an artistic level, which is enough for him to unleash all the power hidden in his body, and easily find and destroy all the weak points of the enemy. How much food as anatomical material has made a positive contribution to his research on the human body.

"Looking at the figure, it is obvious that he is a martial arts practitioner, but he has not inherited any 'Qi' from his lifetime?"

After observing the ghoul, he found that the other party did not use strange abilities to force the bones, joints and muscles back into place. Jiang Qing shook his head, walked over and leaned over to pick it up, and walked towards the dense forest in the distance under the brighter and brighter sunlight. go.

After the star in the middle of the blue sky was completely transformed into the power of the sun, a water wave-like ripple descended from the air into the mass grave, and then the water wave subsided, revealing one big, two small and three standing on the ground. A figure in a pure black robe.

The young Taoist standing in front turned around, and said with a smile to the young girl with a stiff expression, whose feet were in the filth behind her and she didn't know where to put her feet:

"Come on, come on, the remaining resentful spirits are still in broad daylight, and they are already the weakest type of ghosts in the world. Brothers and sisters, don't be nervous. The first experience of this cleaning task is already letting the water go. Ordinary people are fine if you have enough courage, you are all practitioners who have entered the sect, so you are very stable."

Looking at the miserable and terrifying scene in front of them, and smelling the pungent smell in the mass grave, the young girl who had never encountered this kind of environment since childhood nodded bitterly to her senior brother.

In an irregular dark cave that seems to be closed.

Jiang Qing, a young man with a thin body, and a ghoul whose shoulder resistance is much taller than his own walked into this space from the inner wall of the corrugated rock.

After placing the sandy and filthy thing he was carrying on the square stone platform in the center of the cave, the young man waved his hand and released a stream of air to wipe away the dirt and odor from the coarse clothes around him, and then he walked to the side of the cave.

The inner wall of the cave is densely covered with slender mysterious lines, which gather together on the pillar where the boy stopped. On the top of the square pillar is a disc the size of a palm.

After inspecting this small magic circle that is related to lighting, ventilation, early warning, and illusion mountain wall, and its function is to interfere with light and shadow and manipulate air flow, the young man pressed his palm on the side of the square pillar, and mobilized his body. The qi stretched from the arm, slightly adding some energy to the magic circle.

A soft light permeated every corner of the cave, illuminating the dark space into a ball of pure white, and illuminating the young man's handsome and slightly eerie face.

"When will I be able to pick up such a magical thing again? How does this thing work?"

After taking a routine look at the array with curious eyes, Jiang Qing walked to the flat stone platform in the middle of the cave, staring at the slightly trembling ghoul carried by him.

Jiang Qing, who was supposed to make a good plan and carefully analyze the newly captured experimental subject, was a little dazed for a while, with a slight confusion in his eyes——

He used to be similar to this irrational ghoul. When did things start to change?

Jiang Qing fell into memory.

It's hard to get used to the beginning without a script, and I feel uncomfortable in Kawen. I haven't decided whether to move some of the later things to this world.

Ah, limited exemption, instant explosion.