Blessings to the beautiful stars

The rotting corpse is talking.

Gray Wind obviously didn't completely recover the person in front of him, but only restored him the necessary organs——

The nose with only a hole was covered with new flesh, and the hot air and mucus were blown out together; his exposed jaw had just been covered with a new layer of fleshy film, and was continuously cracked as he spoke excitedly.

The result is that this person only uttered a complete sentence, followed by vague words.

This made Gray Wind feel lost for a few seconds, and made her stare at her hand angrily for a long time, thinking that her repair skills were not good enough.

And the appearance of this man who is recovering from death also gave Zuo Wu a subtle sense of familiarity, and he always felt that he had seen similar things with someone many nights.

really.

Zuo Wugang figured out where this sense of familiarity came from, and Ai Shanshan pulled his face away.

The siren's eyes were as bright as jewels, and her face was flushed red, shaking her left Wudong, forgetting all the awkwardness about the identity of the "emperor":
"Just look at me! Zombies are real, at least they are feasible! You didn't believe them before!"

After finishing speaking, Ai Shanshan turned to Huifeng again, took her hand, and even forgot the fear that he couldn't let go before:

Gray Wind!I remember these people were mimicked by your nanobots, right?Being able to make such a zombie shows that you have great taste!Have you seen a movie like this before?
Hui Feng was stunned, one hand was being dragged by the sea monster, and the other hand was still trying to control the group of machines that made up the man, but he was a little flattered by the praise, and he unknowingly fixed the wrong position of the man's eyebrows and eyes and didn't notice:

"Hmm, are you talking about an ancient art from Earth? I... I haven't touched it yet..."

Ai Shanshan was even more excited. If it weren't for the use of wireless communication that would take up precious bandwidth, she wanted to immediately throw her treasures all over Gray Wind:

"If you haven't seen it, you will have such a degree of completion, Gray Wind, you must be a real genius in this field!"

Perhaps it was because Gray Wind had been alone and lonely for too long before being picked up, any simple encouragement or praise could make her extremely elated.

Otherwise, she would not be easily picked up by technology hunters, and after being resold again, she would still be dead set on Liaoyuan, the buyer.

The fluttering mentality made Gray Wind start to follow Ai Shanshan's thoughts. This terrifying creation from millions of years ago looked back at the man who had only half-cultivated, and easily convinced himself that it was good.

After all, Ms. Ai said that she is a genius who appreciates the ancient culture of the earth like "zombies"!Speaking of which, is there a big difference between "zombies" and "Tang poems"?

Surely there is no difference!After all, the pronunciation of the last word of the two words is exactly the same, and one is from the culture of the earth 2000 years ago, and the other is from 1000 years ago.

They should all be very magnificent art, almost!
Hui Feng easily persuaded himself, leaving only the man who had been repaired halfway aside; Zuo Wu watched him open his mouth in vain, tearing the freshly healed membrane again and again, and rubbed the center of his brow with a headache.

"...Grey Wind, even if you are attracted by the 'zombies' that Ai Shanshan mentioned, there is no need to leave this person alone, right?" Zuo Wu was thinking of words with some difficulty:

"After all, it is the first person we rescued on this planet, which is quite memorable; what kind of zombies do you want to study in the future, you can't pick them up on this planet? Anyway, they are all people simulated by your fleet."

Gray Wind came to a sudden, and under the night where the brilliant fireworks were still set off, he clapped his hands to Zuo Wu: "That's right, there are so many experimental subjects, there is no need to use the 'first one' that you value the most."

The most important first?
Ji Zhi, who had just put on the optical camouflage and hid his horse body, was looking at his lower body in amazement, his ears twitched, and he turned his head to take a look from afar.

Gray Wind has squatted down, continuing the process of repairing the man.

It is said.

At present, most of the species observed in the entire Milky Way have birth, old age, sickness and death.

Although the evolution driven by natural selection at the cost of life and death is somewhat inefficient from the current point of view, it is also the best way for "evolution" to occur under natural conditions.

It is better to say that it is the gene that can be born, old, sick and die, and the gene that can live forever has been eliminated.

However, although birth, old age, sickness and death are beneficial to the population, for individuals, it is a real lingering nightmare.

Because the fear of death is the instinct of living beings, whoever has the power to explain death can create something similar to religion intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Piao Ling, that is, the name of this carrion on the ground, he is a fanatic believer in the belief of the goddess on this planet.

In the process of his body being repaired, he was convinced that what he saw was indeed the goddess herself.

Only the gods can live and die human flesh and bones, so that you can break free from the fate of being sentenced to death!

It's just that the myths and legends in the past are not wrong?

……

Gray Wind, who was regarded as a goddess by Wu Piaoling, picked some flowers and plants at random, pasted them on the man's body, activated his mimic function, and then gradually restored the man's body.

Zuo Wu folded his hands, and felt that this scene was very similar to some myths and legends, such as making people out of clay.

He admired a little: "Grey Wind, hasn't this man been dead for a long time? This can also make him recover?"

Gray Wind shook his head:
"Well, no, he just seems to be dead. Don't forget, everything on this planet is me... The imitation of me in another world, including his death, is just extremely realistic."

"I seem to have reversed his death, but in fact I just rewritten his state; much like the NPCs in the game, their deaths in the plot are not real deaths, but are labeled as 'death' It's just status."

Soon, the man was roughly repaired. The nose and eyes that had been pretending to be crooked before were put in the right place, and under Ai Shanshan's glowing eyes, he was pasted with muscles and implanted with blood vessels.

"And, maybe I have some obsessions in this world. The information of all the people on this planet who have been simulated is actually stored in these clusters in an indelible way, like, like..."

Gray Wind pointed to Zuo Wu's body: "Just like the cells of your flesh and blood creatures, each nucleus has a complete genetic map of your body!"

Zuo Wu listened, his toes crushing the grass under his feet; this is how he stepped on the map of countless mimics here?It's really strange.

Their whole lives are actually hidden in the flowers and plants.

at this time.

Wu Piaoling's body was gradually repaired according to the atlas, and Ai Shanshan, who had been staring at his repairing process, his eyes changed from sparkling to disinterested.

And the moment the man felt that his hands and feet had all recovered, he immediately turned over and knelt down, his forehead bent the grass that carried the maps of all his "citizens", and was deeply embedded in the soil.

But Wu Piaoling had no way of knowing all this, just like his compatriots who sentenced him to death.

The object he bowed to was Gray Wind.

He gritted his teeth: "You must be our goddess! Do you know that before you came to the world, the church and the government have already tarnished your glory and blinded the eyes of the world!"

"so!"

Wu Piaoling gritted his teeth, and the nails of his closed hands scratched deep marks on his newly repaired back. This is a forced self-flagellation without tools, and boundless pain has always been a way for believers to show their piety.

It is also possible that the pain stimulated the release of dopamine in believers, making them take their fantasies seriously in excitement.

But Gray Wind is the real thing.

After all, the man's kneeling this time was no longer aimed at false fantasies, he almost growled:
"Therefore, please lower the world-destroying flames and grant us all true death!"

Zuo Wu rubbed his ears.

What he wanted to do was to let Gray Wind kill all his compatriots?Of course, Gray Wind has this ability, but is she willing?

But Huifeng's eyes were full of intoxication, and pink flowers appeared all over his body because of the joy of being praised, and he almost agreed to Wu Piaoling's plea.

Zuo Wu hurriedly stopped: "Wait, Gray Wind, don't you need to think about it?"

Gray Wind was taken aback, woke up from the intoxication, and wrung Zuo Wu's fingers aggrievedly: "But he called me a goddess!"

Zuo Wu started to feel a headache again:
"If this is the reason, didn't you listen to what he said? This civilization has a church and a government, and they all believe in 'Goddess'. If this is the case, there may be more people calling you Goddess than him alone?"

"That's right." Gray Wind was stunned again, looked at Wu Piaoling, then turned his head to look at the city full of fireworks in the distance, full of hesitation:

"But Zuo Wu, you yourself said that 'the first' has an extraordinary meaning."

Zuo Wu scratched his hair: "That's the way it is said, but sometimes the quantity can offset the so-called special meaning."

Ji Zhi on one side pricked up his ears again, thoughtfully, looked at himself and then at Ai Shanshan.

Gray Wind's face wrinkled into a ball: "Then how should I choose!"

"Isn't this the purpose of our coming this time, to go shopping in the city, and get in touch with the high-level officials who have tarnished the glory of the goddess?"

It seems that only Zuo Wu still remembers why he came to this planet this time: "After the reconnaissance, you can make your choice according to your own likes and dislikes."

Gray Wind was silent for a moment before laughing:
"I thought you would definitely stop me from killing all the mimics. After all, this is the territory you opened up, and it is the territory of your majesty the emperor."

"How should I put it?" Zuo Wu's feet were still gently grinding the grass: "These are also the meat of 'Grey Wind' after all."

……

Wu Piao Ling was brought on, it was regarded as a pendant.

He didn't install the horizon, and when Zuo Wu and the others didn't think about it, of course they couldn't understand what this group of people were talking about.

But when the group of people walked towards the brightest part of the fireworks, Wu Piao Ling roughly understood the current situation.

"The goddess walks the world, observes everything, and judges everyone she sees. This is clearly written in our teachings!"

Wu Piaoling said loudly:
"But Goddess, please explain to me, I met you after death, did I regain my sobriety, or did you use my dream to enter everyone's false dream!?"

His voice is so full of energy that it shakes people's brains.

Jin Mian, who has a keen sense of hearing, was particularly affected, and covered his ears in displeasure: "What the hell is he howling about? There's no beginning or end."

Levina shrugged: "Who knows? The magic sticks are probably so crazy."

Zuo Wu had a guess.

The moment the man woke up, the general content of what he said was "death is the way to see the truth".

Combined with what he is yelling now.

Perhaps, Wu Piaoling thought that he and his compatriots had fallen into a false dream, and wanted to wake up all compatriots with death, so he asked Gray Wind to "send the world to be punished"?

thinking.

They were getting closer and closer to the bustling fireworks, Zuo Wu poked Wu Piaoling's nose: "Do you think you are living in a dream?"

Wu Piaoling, who was carried on the horse by Ji Zhi, turned his head: "It's not just me, but all my compatriots are living in a dream... Are you the servant of the goddess?"

Zuo Wu grinned and lied casually: "Yes, I work for your goddess. It's just why you feel like you're living in a dream. I just poked your nose, didn't you feel it?"

Wu Piaoling was puzzled: "Wait, I haven't woken up now? Then how did I see the goddess? Did the goddess resurrect me directly in a dream? This is still somewhat inconsistent with the teachings."

"Don't worry about the doctrine, just tell me what you think... The goddess asked me to ask you."

It was still a simple lie, but it made Wu Piaoling let go of all doubts:
"I think the world is a dream, of course, because everything is too suspicious! My lord, you also saw the fireworks in the distance, so spectacular, I think today is our victory festival."

Indeed, Zuo Wu nodded, according to Feng's words, this is the day you commemorate Renlian.

Wu Piaoling continued: "Victory, yes, victory; the government claims that we have a history where everyone is like a dragon, and everyone can be like a goddess and travel into space!"

Indeed, Zuo Wu nodded again, this is the original appearance of your predecessors; the gray wind of this world has set for you a glorious era that Renlian should have not yet come.

……what?

Wu Piaoling was laughing, with a sad smile: "You are the servant of the goddess, you must know our history, right? Such an obvious contradiction, why has no one dared to mention it?"

"There is no record in the history books that we were invaded by something powerful and terrifying in that era when everyone was like a dragon; but the teachings of the goddess allow us that today is a day where we can rejoice for victory!"

"Without an enemy, how can there be victory? Is the government lying, or the goddess' teachings have long been misinterpreted, and someone has tarnished the glory of the goddess?"

Zuo Wu was silent.

He remembered what the photon puppet had said for himself just before—once the seeds of doubt are planted, there will be brave men who will march towards the truth one after another.

The man said softly: "Think about it carefully, there are really too many flaws in this world."

"The era when everyone is like a dragon should be true; our textbooks have chapters that teach how to make rockets, but it is so obvious and easy to understand, but no scientist can reproduce it;"

"Using ordinary optical telescopes, you can see the words on those satellites in low-earth orbit; some even write things that astronauts should pay attention to. Even children can understand why the government makes it a felony to look at those artificial satellites." ?”

"Why hasn't our basic science improved for countless years? Why hasn't there been any record of the goddess who appeared frequently in the story in modern times?"

Zuo Wu gritted his teeth.

Most likely it's just the gray wind of this world, which didn't imitate your world so finely.

You feel that you are in a dream, but you don't know that you are the dream of the "goddess".

at this time.

They finally reached the edge of the city, and the melodious radio sound slowly floated along with the sound of fireworks:
"People of the Goddess, please celebrate our glorious day, please bathe in the glory of the Goddess, please remember that everyone is worthy of being proud of yourself, please enjoy your own life!"

A few children saluted the broadcast and said "yes" in a serious manner.

The fireworks are endless.

Zuo Wu, a group of sober visitors from another world, sneaked into this dream ceremony, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies.

I don't know if the celebration dreamed that someone was holding it, or everyone dreamed that they were in a beautiful and peaceful hilarity.