The world enters the age of myth

Even two kilograms of force can be used to throw sharp needles and iron beads. Although it is far less than the speed of bullets, it is still a passable attack method.

“There are many, many more functions that can be developed!”

Lu Yiming looked at the missing piece of ceramic shard and thought to himself: "According to the current progress, this piece of ceramic shard can increase my super power to 10 kilograms."

10 kilograms is a more impressive number. It can complete more work, and can even levitate a lead ball and hit people on the head alive.

Of course, Lu Yiming will keep at least half of the ceramic shards for predicting danger, and it will be enough if his super power is improved to a certain level.

"The most important thing is that the little ceramic man still lives in my mobile phone. Maybe he can provide me with more ceramic shards in the future? As long as we can keep making progress, the future will be great!"

When he thought about his future power, which was comparable to Magneto in science fiction movies, and suddenly levitated a steel bridge, Lu Yiming's heart was filled with anticipation, and he even felt a little drifting when he walked.

I took a taxi back to the dormitory building. After passing the fifth floor, I found that my former colleague Bian Yuwei had moved away. This is also understandable. Her residence has been discovered by her creditor, and if she stays here, she is likely to continue to collect debts.

In addition, she was clearly rejected by Lu Yiming last night, so there was no need to stay here any longer.

Lu Yiming looked at the empty room with a complicated mood, but he quickly put these worries behind him.

There are thousands of poor people in the world. If you really want to sympathize with each of them, he really doesn't have so much fraternity.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and there is no fate. I can only wish you happiness and peace in your life.

"Young man, you came home so early? Didn't you work overtime today?" Instead, it was the sanitation lady who said hello to him.

"Yeah, I won't work overtime today." Lu Yiming smiled.

"Have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

Auntie is sorting garbage in the corridor. Nowadays, urban life requires garbage sorting. There are still some people who throw dry garbage into the wet garbage area, so these cleaners have to personally pick up the wrongly classified garbage.

I don’t know why, but when he saw these trivial things, Lu Yiming felt a little sad...

Everyone has their own story and unique emotions.

Perhaps in the not-too-distant future, most people's story lines will be interrupted and they will enter eternal darkness.

This is such a heavy thing. Lu Yiming tries not to let himself think about this issue, but inadvertently, it will still come to mind.

When training at the institute, there is a very important proposition. For this question, each student needs to carefully consider and give his or her own answer: "When the end comes, should the majority of people be sacrificed to continue the fire of civilization?"

In fact, this problem is very complicated for some emotional people. After thinking about it, they don’t know what to do, and they will fall into pain; but for Lu Yiming at that time, it was very simple, as long as he was one of the few who could survive. , he will support it; if he is the majority who is sacrificed, he will oppose it.

But what was an easy choice at that time is not necessarily so now.

Because they, the staff, are in this painful state of suffering all the time.

Anyone with a normal worldview will feel a sincere feeling of anxiety when facing all living beings, the working masses, and the majority of people who cannot be saved.

This kind of anxiety, no one can talk to, wait until the S-class disaster actually breaks out... and then face the desperate fact.

After returning home, I lay in bed to rest for a while, and then played black and white games with my teammates as usual. This is also a good way for young people to communicate with each other.

Lu Yiming didn't know what his teammates were thinking, but it was obvious that everyone needed a way to vent to avoid such moral condemnation, and everyone tacitly avoided this issue.

The easiest way is of course to play games. The world in the game is always carefree.

Lu Yiming suddenly remembered an important thing. The problem of improving his super power was solved in a short while, and then he had to find a reasonable excuse to hand over the notebook containing the information about the parallel world to the research institute.

Anyway, there is no need to worry about what is recorded inside. Letting the big guys solve the problems is the right answer.

He took out the notebook he picked up from another world from his backpack, checked it over, played the game absentmindedly, and then said in his voice: "By the way, Lily, there is something I almost forgot to tell you. Today. , when I was wandering around outside, I found a very strange notebook with some words on it that I had never seen before. "

"I thought this thing was a bit strange, so I picked it up. The more I looked at it, the weirder it became. I will send you a photo later."

Jin Lili was reaching the critical point when her voice suddenly rose in pitch: "Ah ah ah, he's going to die...Save him quickly! Save him quickly! Alas, he's still dead."

"What?? Paper notebook...you picked it up on the roadside? Is there anything strange about it? Is it a strange thing?"

Lu Yiming replied: "It shouldn't be considered a mystery, but the written records inside have never been seen before. I vaguely feel that the content inside is very important, and I want to hand it over to the research institute for experts to study and analyze."

After playing this game, Lu Yiming posted a few photos in the work group and said: "Did you see this word? It's a bit similar to the word ghost. There are also these two words, death, which means death when reversed. ."

"I think there are some interesting things recorded in it, and this information may be important to us."

【photo】

【photo】

Jin Lili glanced at it and didn't take it too seriously: "You don't really think that something picked up casually on the roadside is valuable, do you? And it's not a mystery at all, it's just an ordinary notebook... I Let me tell you, some chuunibyou will make some incomprehensible symbols on their own, thinking that they have created a kind of writing."

The silent Zhong Peng suddenly felt a little ashamed, because when he was in junior high school, he was such a second-year patient and developed a writing system on his own. He thinks this behavior is very handsome and can attract girls. In the end, I forgot what the words I created meant...

Now that it was suddenly exposed, I feel a little embarrassed for no reason. Fortunately, there was a screen between them, so no one noticed his expression.

He secretly glanced at the photo and found that this notebook was not made during his second childhood illness, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. For a patient with social phobia, this kind of startled mentality is actually a normal state.

Lu Yiming said unwillingly: "This... just believe me, it appeared suddenly, you know, right? It didn't exist before, but now it suddenly appeared!"

Jin Lili was surprised: "What? Where did you find it? It's ridiculous that it came out suddenly. Is there any relevant surveillance video?"