parasitic son

"How many collections have you lost?"

This day Yan Zhen suddenly asked such a question.

I didn't answer him.

"Don't pretend you're not there, I know you're here."

【…】

"How many collections have you lost?"

【I am not sure. 】

"Not sure. You can't be sure how many suspicious interstellar dangerous goods you have dropped, and it is likely to blow up my earth at any time, right?"

It sounded like he was accusing me.I can't deny the fact that he pointed out that several similar incidents have been dealt with these days.Then I predicted what he was going to say next.

"So, don't you consider sending me to your laboratory to check the number of missing items in your collection?"

【…】

"This is for the safety of the earth!"

[Actually, you are looking forward to visiting my laboratory again, right? 】

"This is for the safety of the earth!"

I glanced at the theater in his head, well, he didn't hide his thoughts this time.In the theater of his mind, he is surrounded by a group of miniature people, and he happily sits among the group of noisy people.

Before he left the lab last time, he dawdled by my culture wafer for a long time and refused to leave.I know he's been coveting my little microbes.

Now the theater in his head has gone too far, the group of little people holding hands and singing beside him, and another group of little people made a huge garland and put it on him adoringly.

I immediately changed all the villains in his brain into normal proportions, that is, the size that microorganisms should have.Now the ground in the theater of his brain is blank to the naked eye.

"Where did you get my little people!"

I told him, first of all, it is not "his" villain, in fact, just now his standing still trampled the microbiological villain to death.

"..." Yan Zhen was very dissatisfied with my behavior of destroying his imagination, "You are too stingy."

[This is not stingy, your current state of mind is not suitable for being with them. 】

"I just want to see them."

Then satisfy the curiosity of you, a wise man of prefecture-level civilization.

"I've helped you deal with so many things, you are so stingy."

He started puffing out his cheeks and accusing me.I don't want to deny his help these days.I pointed out the most important point: I could have quickly recovered in a short period of time, and then recovered all the collections that were thrown on the earth.The earth would have been fine.But someone seriously injured me and almost made me disappear, and it is his responsibility to help me deal with the aftermath.

As soon as I mentioned it, he dropped his rebuttal, at least on the surface.That's what I love about this kid, he never tries to excuse himself when he thinks he's wrong.

I decided to give him a little sweetness.

[But I do need you to go to the laboratory again now. 】I said.

"Really?" Yan Zhen's eyes lit up, and the villains in his mind sprouted up like bamboo shoots, putting a ridiculous wreath on his head.

[The time you went last time was too short. After my calculations, the collected data samples are not enough.I still need to collect more data. 】

"Great!!"

The little people in his head began to sing and dance.

【Let me remind you one more thing...】

"Don't touch anything, right, I know."

So we came to the water tower last time again, and I noticed that the vortex gap has moved about two meters from its original position, which is not a good sign.This means that the vortex is getting more and more unstable.But right now I have no other choice.

Yan Zhen was decomposed into tiny particles again and ejected.

This time he arrived at the laboratory is really familiar.After finishing the operation I ordered him, he immediately ran to the culture wafer to visit the little microbes he was thinking about.

I'm floating in an ocean of data again.Although there is no conclusion yet, I still vaguely feel that something is wrong.

No matter how you look at it, there was something odd about this seemingly accidental explosion.

I quickly activated my remaining thought sequence and entered meditation.

Not long after that, Yan Zhen suddenly called out again.

I quickly recovered from my meditation, and found that Yan Zhen was sitting on the ground, looking at the microscope in disbelief.

【what are you doing? 】

"They are attacking me." Yan Zhen said, "Those little people are attacking me." He raised his hand, there were several red dots on it, and several curls of light smoke floated on the original white skin of his palm.I can feel he is sad.

【…】

"Why?" Yan Zhen said, "I didn't touch them, I was just observing them."

[This shows that their civilization has developed to be able to detect and analyze the world beyond the cultivation chip.It seems they have understood what you are. 】But there is obviously something wrong with this direction of development. Is my time accelerator turned on too much?Then I realized what was going on next.

【This is just their temptation. 】

"what?"

[Retreat immediately! ! ] I warned, 【Stop observing them!Their civilization has exceeded your imagination! 】

"what?"

My reminder was still a step too late, I saw hundreds of thin light spots rising from the cultivation tank, they dragged their long tails and came towards Yan Zhen.

Before Yan Zhen could make a sound, he was already surrounded by hundreds of light spots.I disassembled him at the nick of time, and the high-energy missiles launched by the microbes still played a role.Yan Zhen disappeared.I struggled with the data, but again to no avail.He was drawn into an ultra-dimensional maze in an instant.

Yan Zhen is still alive.

The fragments of consciousness I lost inside him came into play in times of crisis.It automatically generated a protective shell to wrap him in it.Now he is in a maze of highly realistic conscious world.Like I can't get my pieces back, and I can't interfere from the outside world.

Quantum protocol is used as a clear simulation object.Yan Zhen in the multi-faceted prism sat in his study.Soft back cushions, steaming teacups, flickering TV screens, he is doing one of his daily behaviors - playing games.

He in the glass prism also realized the abnormality, he put down the handle and started calling me.

Now I'm like a cat spinning around a hard glass prism. I can only use my claws to pull the smooth mirror surface, and I can't do anything about the poor little hamster inside.

No matter how I knock, he inside can't hear me.

He was trapped inside by fragments of my consciousness, and now I can't interfere, I can only rely on him to find a way to break out.

He kept calling me for about two or three minutes, and soon the teenager realized that if I could answer, I would have spoken to him.Now that I am silent, there must be nothing I can do.

If there was a little panic on his face before, it has completely disappeared now.

He sat in the study for a while in silence, then walked out of the study.

His home is no different from the one in reality, except that there is no one there except a green bird squatting on the window sill and singing to him.He sat on the soft sofa and touched the texture of the sofa with his hands, "It's no different from the real thing."

"If you want to get out of the maze, you must first analyze the current situation." Yan Zhen began to talk to himself, and his immature face showed a calmness that did not match his age. "This is not the real world, but a maze of super-dimensional consciousness. I Trapped inside."

"If it's consciousness, it should be a part I can control."

The codes of the shards of my consciousness he'd inhaled began to whisper, "He's got it, he's got it."

He also heard the whispers of the coders.That does not belong to him, but belongs to the intelligent sequence of interstellar high-dimensional creatures.They whispered among the furniture of the room, on the smooth floor, in the transparent air.

"So what can you do?"

"We can do logic calculations." The coders shouted, "Come dream, come solve puzzles!!"

"Okay," he said to them. "First of all, I want to raise a bunch of little people."

So the coders happily created a group of villains for him. They are bouncing around and full of vitality. They are much larger than the microbiological villains on my cultivation chip. Each villain is half the size of a matchstick. He could clearly see the evolution of his little people's kingdom.Coders turn the living room into a grassland, they shape mountains, rivers and forests.

A nascent civilization begins.

Those noisy little people quickly developed civilization, and after experiencing the barbaric and war-filled wild era, the little people's society quickly stabilized.The middle-aged and middle-aged man raised a small and medium-sized cow.The calves are long, downy little animals that make a soft squawk, and they are as big as ants.The little people had good weather at first, and the scale of cattle breeding has grown a lot.In order to express respect to the god, the little people cut a large amount of beef into pieces and roasted them on the sacrificial altar to offer to him.

Yan Zhen curiously picked up the barbecue and tasted it, and it tasted unexpectedly delicious.The meat of these veal is very tender.Because these cows are too small, the meat roasted from hundreds of calves is only enough for him to eat.He licked his tongue eagerly.

The little people cheered and cheered as the offerings were made.Among them, several villains sang for him.Yan Zhen couldn't understand what the villain was singing, but he felt that these little singers sang very well, like the low and melodious birdsong.Later, in order to win his favor and a better harvest, the little people slaughtered more calves.Soon Yan Zhen realized something was wrong.The dry season came, the river began to dry up, and a large number of cattle began to die in batches.The little people started to starve.

So the villains prayed to him again, and there were not many calves left. After slaughtering the remaining calves, the villains selected villains from among them, and Yan Zhen recognized some of them as little singers who sang for him.The little people raised sharp knives at the little singers.

"No! You can't do this!" Yan Zhen shouted.He reached out to save the little singer.

The coders shouted: "No interference, no interference."

The codes that make up the mountains, rivers and grasslands shouted: "If you interfere, you will never see the answer again."

The coders that make up the town shouted, "You'll never get out again."

So the little singers were killed as sacrifices.The harvest has not improved, people are hungry, and the progress of civilization has become difficult, but the more this is the case, the more they continue to kill their compatriots for the mercy of the gods.

Yan Zhen didn't want to watch these, so he adjusted the time faster.

So he skipped the age of blind belief in gods, and the villains entered the age of modern civilization.The world in front of his eyes was divided into several countries, he saw exquisite high-rise buildings, and he saw the vehicles of transportation.The little people staged stories one after another, including tortuous and passionate love, court battles full of intrigue, villains, heroes, careerists, and patriots. Their stories are as exciting as those legendary histories in reality. .

Before Yan Zhen could appreciate it enough, several dazzling lights rose from the kingdom of the little people, and they fired terrifying missiles at each other.After this flash of white, all the Lilliputians were reduced to ashes.

Coders shouted: "It's over! It's over!"

The coders yelled: "No answer, no answer."

After Yan Zhen thought about it, he started planning again.

This time the villains are all set to have no desire to attack and no desire to fight.

A nascent civilization begins.

In a few minutes, this civilization was over before it even started.

The middle race without attacking and fighting weapons can't win the evolutionary battle among the planets, and it's impossible to maintain their own middle race's inheritance without fighting to steadily ingest resources.

Coders shouted: "It's over! It's over!"

The coders yelled: "No answer, no answer."

After Yan Zhen thought about it, he started planning again.

This time he started with the world.

This time the world is in good weather, and this time the world is extremely rich in resources, as long as you lift your feet, you can have delicious melons and fruits.The world is full of tender, juicy round slime meatballs that can be eaten with a casual swipe.Those beasts of prey that would pose a threat to the villain were eliminated.There will no longer be any survival threats in the environment of the little people, and they are blessed by the gods.

The little people were very happy at first, but soon these little people became lazy and greasy, each of them was very fat, and they were in a daze except for eating every day. The great material satisfaction did not make these little people full of vitality, but just Lie down and be content with the status quo.Many villains don't even want to walk.Later, many villains didn't even collect resources. They just lay under the tree every day, opening their mouths and waiting for the delicious food to fall from the tree.

Their society has become lifeless, there is no need to struggle, no need to worry about survival, let alone competition, and finally even the desire to reproduce has disappeared.The birth rate of the little people plummeted without knowing it.In a world where there is no need for abundant biomass and no need for production, they have not organized effective social organizations, and they just eat and drink in a muddle-headed way.

There are fewer and fewer villains.

A civilization has once again come to an end.

Coders shouted: "It's over! It's over!"

The coders yelled: "No answer, no answer."

After Yan Zhen thought about it, he started planning again.

This time the world has returned to a normal world.

The villains regained their competitive spirit and passion, but Yan Zhen specially set moral characteristics for them, and all villains should be born to be kind.

Therefore, in the process of civilization development, small people quantify the term morality into various standards of rules and regulations.

The codes of helping others, helping the weak, etc. have been written into their laws, and even become their assessment standards.

In Yan Zhen's eyes, this was a very orderly and noble society.

But soon things developed in a direction he didn't expect.

There are not so many villains in this world who need help from others, and there are not so many weak people.But these villains have a natural need to realize their moral pursuits, and they suffer if they cannot.So they were restless and uncomfortable, and finally someone thought of a way, that is to create misfortune first, and then rescue the victims, so that the physical desire of these little people to do good can be greatly satisfied.

This society of villains quickly turns terrifying.The little people began to create misfortune everywhere, they did evil everywhere, concocted a series of tragedies, and then they appeared as saviors, saving the unfortunate victims one by one.At that moment, Yan Zhen felt that they had obtained great satisfaction and happiness, which was a joy and spiritual stimulation that they had never experienced before.As for those victims, they also have the same desire, so this group of people go to weaker targets to concoct tragedy and misfortune, just to make themselves truly happy.

The world, which was originally noble and clear, has become chaotic.Those little people at the bottom burst into tears, and they cursed why the gods put them in this living hell on earth.Why should they be constantly persecuted by others when they are completely unable to achieve any happiness of their own.

This world must be a hoax that the most evil god could think up.

Yan Zhen thought for a while, and started a new world.

This time the world is still a normal world.

This time the little people have a natural competitive spirit and passion, and he no longer sets any moral presuppositions for them.

But this time, after the villains managed to develop to a certain stage without being a monster, a strange plague became popular. Before Yan Zhen could react, all the villains were wiped out under the ravages of the plague, and there was not one left.

Yan Zhen thought for a while, and started a new world.

again and again.

again and again.

again and again.

This time, the civilization of the villains has evolved beyond imagination, and their technology has even surpassed Yan Zhen's earth by far without knowing it.Their social structure is extremely stable and healthy, and every villain can find his own place in society and give full play to his talents.Even people without talents can obtain the abilities needed by society through genetic modification.In this civilization, the little people are full of enthusiasm and happiness. They actively build their own society and explore the road ahead of science and technology.

Soon they prolong their lifespan by improving their genes, and completely eliminate all incurable diseases. Aging and illness have become fictional dramas in novels.Under the operation of superb technology, villains can change their appearance at will, even the ugliest villains can easily get a face that they think is as beautiful as a fairy.

All work tasks that need to be operated are handed over to AI.Under the intelligent management of AI robots, all social affairs are greatly optimized.The little people live in a near-perfect mechanism, and they seem to have achieved ultimate happiness.

Yan Zhen whispered, "Did you succeed this time?"

Little people don't need to work, they just need to seek happiness and enjoy life every day.

At this time, the little people who were full of vitality seem to lose their direction.They were indeed happy at first, but soon they showed their boredom of life.Unchanging happiness is the same as unchanging lack of material.This peaceful and peaceful life cannot meet their further spiritual needs.

So some villains played various virtual games, projected themselves into the scripts of other low-level civilizations to experience life-threatening game tests time and time again, or projected themselves into a written script to play fast travel Come and enjoy a different life, or grab some lower-level lives and throw them into the game field one by one, betting on which one will win, and playing with the fate of other low-level lives has become a swap and fun in a boring life.

Then, in countless enjoyments, the little people finally cannot make themselves happy even in the most exciting games.They are tired of everything.The villains even chanted the radical slogan of abandoning technology and returning to the primitive, and some villains said that a society with hierarchical differences is the source of health and happiness, and a society where everyone is the same has lost the motivation for evolution.Various anti-intellectual trends began to rise, and finally these little people who could no longer be happy fired deadly nuclear bombs at each other in a huge civil war and destroyed themselves.

Civilization has ended again.

On the ruins, the little people's AI robots survived. They discussed with each other and found that everyone didn't understand why the masters wanted to kill each other, but the once prosperous life of the little people was recorded in their files. The vigorous vitality of the little people will always be remembered by them. The AI ​​robots decide to rebuild society on the ruins of the villains, and maybe one day, they too can develop a completely different machine AI civilization.

The first robot president is an intelligent sweeper.

Yan Zhen: "..."

The author has something to say: I: [Are you having fun?]

Yan Zhen: It seems that there is, and it seems that there is no.