"My little cat, you are really easy for me to find." Wu Ru opened the house like a chocolate egg, revealing the white impermanence inside.At this time, Bai Wuchang finally showed the appearance of a white cat, its five fingers formed into claws, its back was arched, and it scratched a few shallow bloodstains on the back of Wu's hand.

When it realized that it was powerless to resist, it stretched out its hands to catch those people who flew out of Seagod's body and merged into Wu's body like stars into the night sky.

They had touched its head and fed it food.Its efforts are in vain, and it can only watch them merge with Him in vain.

"You're just a poor and cute kitty." Wu said, he stroked its head with his fingertips, blowing its white hair.

"So, be good." As he said this, he blocked the void with his other hand, a barrier floated in the air, and the knife hit the barrier fiercely. The ground jumped up, and the light of the knife fell from the sky into a piece of silver light.

Several red cracks appeared on Wu's face, and he shattered like a building block that was pushed apart.His eyes fell to the ground, looking at the sky, his lips opened and closed tens of meters away, "It's not good to be so rough."

His body lost its support and fell down slowly. Bai Wuchang raised his head from his hand as big as a giant umbrella, and he took it into his arms when he fell—this was a protective posture.

This posture made Bai Wuchang's pupils constrict, and it jumped out from the fingers that could no longer be retracted, and hugged one of Wu's blue eyeballs - it could only hug so much, and then fled into the distance.

Wu's eyes turned to it, it was too small compared to Wu, as small as an ant, its face and red eye circles could only be seen when it was very close.

What's there to cry about, I don't understand.Behind Bai Wuchang, Wu's body gathered again, and those fragments were desperately inserted back into their original positions one by one, without leaving any scars.

However, He is missing a right eye.He didn't take that eye back.

He turned his head and looked at his opponent, showing a mischievous smile, like a child who became a king in a summer playground.

"My opponent, you finally started to look at me squarely."

Take out all your strength.

The T virus originated from the meteorite discovered by the Antarctic scientific expedition team in 1917.It is the unknown, it is the fear, and it is the miracle.After taking over the meteorite from 46 billion years ago, Fürth established a seabed research institute in the Lamer Trench.

With the help of war, they conducted a large number of human experiments on the seabed.The mermaid is the result of their experiments, but in fact people can only vaguely see the mermaid in the photos they published.

If it is only mermaids, it is not enough to arouse the upsurge of scholars' research for nearly a hundred years. There is a deeper meaning behind the T virus, which symbolizes the inability to be defined.

The headquarters of the base is distributed in countless secret laboratories all over the country, and hundreds of T virus research reports sealed in top-secret files have all confirmed this point.

What it teaches researchers to be obsessed with is that you seem to be playing a blind box game with certain gains. The greater the cost of investing in the experiment, the stronger, weirder, and unexpected the ability of the experimental body obtained, and this investment ——The output curve has no upper limit, which seems to violate all physical laws and cognitive systems.

But just like every time a new discovery appears, it will trigger a wave of academics, and everyone wants to be the first to break its principles, the first to use it, and the first to throw it into war.

"Do you know how many conclusions there are in outer space?" Wu smiled, one eye was as blue as the sea, and the other was an unfathomable black hole.

"single, same, a□□ble."

"Lonely, of the same kind, indescribable."

His body was drawn into tens of thousands of silk threads at the moment of the knife's slash, and they gathered and formed behind the opponent's back.

"We are the only ones in this universe from front to back, from back to front."

"or,"

"There is another universe that coexists with us in this world. All stories are instincts written in genes, and they will be repeated in another world."

"Or,"

"It is indescribable and unimaginable. Our thinking is limited by this material world."

"Maybe people don't walk on the ground, but stand upside down in the air." The sky turned over, and the night was under their feet.The opponent stepped on the starlight, and the silver blade slashed at his other eye, but hit the moon.

"Maybe there is no one at all." The moon was torn apart, the world fell into eternal night, and there was darkness everywhere, no one was seen, only people's voices could be heard. "Everything is our fantasy."

"Do you want to know?"

"I want to know." He sighed.

In Buddhism, there are cicadas watching, investigating things, watching corpses rot and maggots growing, so as to realize the true meaning of life and feel the guidance from the dark.

What is Keming?

"Literaturs always like to abuse metaphors, comparing life to eternity, and boasting themselves as gods."

"The biggest disadvantage of a metaphor is that it produces nothing new, everything is known. It is just a like b, b like c, and c like a, but it never produces d."

"A philosopher spends his entire life feeling deeply, saying, I am the world."

"Only scientists spend countless lives, from geometry research to astronomy, from physics research to quantum, from theism to

Atheism, from one-dimensional world research to multi-dimensional world, from plane research to curved surface, from space research to point, finally, the last scientist said - I am the world. "

They have to think, they don’t believe in God, and they have to measure carefully, but they spend their whole life, but they only calculate a certain parameter of the decay process of the corpse, measure the category that the growing maggots belong to, and create a new name for it.

We are witnessing a miracle. If we can only get a glimpse of the miracle in our entire life, why not give it a push.As for the development to the extreme and then what does it have to do with me?

after all,

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

"We are the same kind, Duanze." Wu smiled.At this point, all researchers who are eager for the unknown, all politicians who promote research, and all speculators who want to profit are of the same kind and are all accomplices.

*

"If mankind's pursuit of knowledge is doomed, the end of destruction is also doomed." This line was written in the margin of the report on the collapse of the undersea tunnel that led to the death of Duanze's parents. "Then, I will be the initiator of all this."

——Recorded by Duan Ze on March 1922.3.21, 13 ([-] years old)

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The launcher of the T virus, the behind-the-scenes driver of the virus outbreak in Xishan City, the controller behind the seventh-level experimental body in Yongdu City, the creator of the doomsday, and also the person who provided the most research data at the base headquarters, and the highest-level criminal in the approval court——

He is so contradictory, he is the origin of everything, obviously he can pull up an army of experimental bodies belonging to him, or carry out the highest level of T-virus transformation on himself, but he has no protection, just an ordinary person, ready to be judged.

Is he stupid?

No, he's not stupid.

Instead, he's smart, he's far-sighted, he's a genius, he's seen it all.

A ray of light shone in the middle of the night.A pure white and flawless piano is being enveloped by this beam of light.A man in a white suit with his eyes closed is playing the piano.

The sound of the piano leaked out like flowing water, and the red rose on his chest was so delicate and beautiful.The player who played the qin heard the footsteps of the approaching people and the sound of the knife cutting across the sky under his feet. He covered his eyes with a black cloth, and played the qin continuously.

"You're here, i71."

"What are you still struggling with?"

"You know, I'm his best experimental subject." He took off the rose on his chest, and a bright red bullet hole bloomed in the heart - he was Qin Lan.

i71 once saw Duanze shoot and kill Qin Lan with his own eyes. He fell down in the reservoir of Xishan City. As Duanze's most powerful experimental subject, he was personally executed by his creator for disobeying orders.

But he didn't "die", he went down the river and had a new round of integration with the pianist in Yongdu, and he became Bai Yisheng.

After Yongdu City was destroyed by the base's missiles, Duan Ze was taken to the trial court by the special operations team dispatched by the base headquarters for trial, and then sent to the new high-level zombie site, Baicheng.This is also Bai Yisheng's destination.

Bai Yisheng made an agreement with i71 to send it to Baicheng, and when Baicheng was destroyed by the base's missiles, he carried out a new round of fusion with the researcher named Gang.Because Gang is "dead", he still speaks in vain.

Then he went to the Ramo Trench with Wu who set off. This time, it was a pity that Bai Yisheng failed and he became Wu.But for Duanze's experiment, it was still a success.

In the confrontation with the base again and again, in the submission of the most cutting-edge research materials time and time again, Duanze also approached the advanced zombies he could get close to again and again, perfectly completed his experiment, and he obtained The best experimental body, the closest to the truth of the miracle of the T-virus.

Everyone thought he was crazy enough, but they didn't think he was so crazy.

He made God with his own hands.

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