The strongest brain in the universe

Jiang Hui doesn't like to work in the study room, it's more like an exclusive warehouse for visiting books by her, so most of the rooms in more than ten square meters are shelves for visiting books.

There was only a small table by the window for her reading. Now the window of this room is also pitch black, and there is no other scene.

But Jiang Hui didn't notice these things, but—why did the whole room of books she collected fly away? !

The nine bookcases in the room, large and small, have all been emptied, and now it is empty and cleaner than when it was new—after all, there might still be an instruction manual on it when it was new.

Jiang Hui's mind suddenly went numb. Where is her book?

Even when she saw it with her own eyes, she still couldn't believe it. She walked to the bookshelf seriously, looked at it carefully for a while, and finally confirmed that all the books in this room were gone, and the only thing left was a book hanging by the window that calendar.

Jiang Hui only felt a rush of breath go straight to his forehead, his whole brain was numb, and he couldn't breathe.

It can be said that she just found out that coming back here is not even as shocking as this moment.

When she walked out of the study, her footsteps were almost floating, and "floating" back to the hall, Jiang Hui only felt that all things were empty, and that she no longer had a sense of faith in her life.

Looking at the mutated computer in the hall where the page was stuck on the interstellar test tube just now, Jiang Hui suddenly had a whim. If she thought about it, would those books come back with a bang bang bang bang? Maybe it's just because she didn't think about it.

Then try it.

It's a pity that it seems to be...failed. Jiang Hui used many ways to think about it, whether it was "books in the library", "a dazzling array of books" or recalling the order and category of the approximate arrangement of each bookcase...the computer screen did not respond at all.

Instead, she just thought about the vase that was placed on the study table in the past, and that thing appeared in the study with a "boom".

This made Jiang Hui even more convinced that the books in the room should be retrieved, maybe her belief was not strong enough.

So she worked hard for a while, but it was a pity that it was still the same in the end, let alone the book, not even a book cover was changed. This made Jiang very frustrated. He thought he would be able to get his precious library back soon.

Wait...maybe it's the wrong way. It can't be done overnight, maybe it needs to be specific, and it is useful to think about it one by one.

Ask her to think about what books are in her library.

Alas, Jiang Huisheng is careless by nature. He usually only looks at the results when doing things, and rarely pays attention to those details. Like reading books, she doesn't look for recommendations, she chooses them casually, buys them back and reads them if she likes them, and picks them out if they look good.

But she almost never remembers the title of the book, unless it is the kind of book that is almost sold out. Most of them are just a short glance, and a general impression is enough.

So now it's sad to ask her to take out a book alone - she really can't think of it for a while.

After all, she doesn't even remember the title of the book, so how can she carefully remember the shape, color and layout of the book? So now there is a big problem, she hardly remembers the titles of those books, she is not sure, and some of the titles are certain, but she can't remember the colors and patterns...Anyway, she suddenly felt that this task was quite difficult.

One book is so difficult, even if she can figure it out...she can't remember all her books, hey! She is really only responsible for watching, and she has no photographic memory.

Jiang Hui only felt that the raging fire in his heart seemed to be dying all of a sudden, almost going out. Then what is she still doing here? It feels like an impossible job.

In the end, she picked and picked an old book from her memory. To be honest, she didn't expect that the book she hid the deepest in her memory was actually this book. It's really a series that you can't think of without experience.

She repeated the previous "reification" steps again, and this time the computer responded immediately.

It took a little time, but this time it really succeeded. Jiang Hui went back to the study and walked around, and saw a familiar book appearing on the farthest shelf. So you really want to come one by one?

Jiang Hui took down the book with a brand new appearance, feeling a little complicated. Because this book is exactly the same except that the degree of newness and oldness is different from what I remember.

Strictly speaking, she didn’t buy this book herself, it was an enlightenment book that her mother bought her when she was a child, and it has been with her even longer than this house has been around.

In fact, she didn't like this book very much, but at that time, she was poor, and even a small book was very rare, and she didn't know how many times she read it. Every little story and picture in it is clear.

She still remembers the silly ass with a devilish expression on the cover, coupled with the "small incidents, big truths" next door and several major incidents, it is really not convincing.

But now it seems quite emotional. She looked at that stupid donkey's face, couldn't help flicking it with her index finger, and then opened the book to appreciate what she hadn't read for many years... Eh? What is this? !

Jiang Hui was dumbfounded, and frantically scrolled through more than ten pages, but it was still blank.

Then she still didn't believe in evil, and flicked through it like reading a comic book, but she saw that every page was blank. It's a completely blank book - except for the cover.

The girl's face was blank, and the hand holding the book fell down involuntarily. What is this all about, isn't it...

She took the book and rushed out of the living room like flying, and came to the mutated computer.

Then she opened the blank title page, stared at it and roughly confirmed the typesetting of the title of the book, and the next moment, a line of words appeared on the page of the book, just as she had thought before.

And the computer screen was updated again, and the fourth line appeared.

But this time, she didn't try to decipher the line of garbled codes, but slumped down on the boss's chair.

So it really needs to be concretized page by page before it can be restored, otherwise it can only be empty.

Just like this book, she can't figure out anything just by thinking about the concept of the book, but when she realizes one of the books she has an impression on, she can make it again, but it is only limited to the ones she has memories and thoughts of. That part is all. Unexpectedly, there would naturally be no such content as in the book.

What, this is not a space where wishes come true, but more like a creation space, and it is a very laborious creation space.

It sounds awesome, but the problem is that this thing is completely useless in Jiang Hui's hands. She didn't even figure out where this was, why she was here, and how to get out of this strange predicament.

What is she using this thing for? Is it possible that she can still create a new world here and become the God of Creation?

A word becomes a prophecy, and time is fate.