Blessings to the beautiful stars

It is hard to say what era this mimic civilization is in.

Although they cannot use artificial satellites, everyone still enjoys the convenience brought by the Internet; although the principle of the Internet is dubious, it does connect people across the planet.

The "network" is achieved by changing the simulated appearance of each terminal simulated by the gray wind cells.

Wu Piaoling also said that in their civilized beliefs, their goddess never fell into a deep sleep.

Does this mean that although everyone in the mimetic civilization cannot be directly affected by Gray Wind, who they regard as a goddess, because of their independent personality, does this Gray Wind also use this to overlook the complex Internet when he mimics the complex Internet? sentient beings?

Of course it is possible, Zuo Wu also guessed so, but he didn't care.

It's still the same reason, if Hui Feng here sees his party and comes directly to contact, it will save a lot of trouble;

Of course, this is also Zuo Wu's sincerity in expressing that he will not disturb Gray Wind's "playing house" here, otherwise it may be more effective for him to directly use the starship's cannon.

But no, not to mention that Zuo Wu naturally has some good feelings for Gray Wind, and the number of machines that Gray Wind can control here is quite large. Even though it consumes a lot of time in imitating countless civilizations and even planets, its strength should not be underestimated.

and so.

The process of Zuo Wu calling Della over with the method of Huifeng’s reminder was actually a bit restrained and arrogant——

Gary, who was temporarily used as a container for the insect girl, was on a ferry starship, and he fell to the ground like an asteroid, igniting a forest and disrupting the trajectory of several fireworks.

Then, the news about the appearance of UFOs really appeared on the "Internet", and the time and place were exactly the same as where Zuo Wu and his party were.

It's just that this news was quickly overwhelmed by other news. Today is a grand celebration, and there are many people with good intentions who want to fly their self-made aircraft to make a big splash.

It's just a meteorite, on this night filled with the smell of fireworks and wine, maybe it's just a hallucination that someone saw after getting drunk.

Zuo Wu also gave the people around him an "illusion" at the booth he occupied, which was the process of Gary transforming into a Della container.

Gray Wind put his hand into Gary's body, and the nano-creatures began to provide many-to-one caring services for his cells.

The swarthy bugman changes from black to white, from male to female, and his appearance changes from an abstraction that is difficult for human beings to an admirable softness.

In the current mimetic civilization, this can only be achieved by movie special effects; but now it appears in front of the booth where the people around you are close to each other, which is no different from a dream.

The flashlights on the cellphones of the onlookers kept flashing, and photos poured into the ocean of the Internet like water droplets; if the gray wind in this world was watching, she would definitely find that she and her party were extraordinary.

Zuo Wu was thinking all the time, and he was quite calm until the second before Della's voice sounded, but when Chong Niang started to look around in panic, he couldn't help laughing:
"Calm down, Della, you are not dreaming again; feel it with your heart, do you have two bodies?",

The insect lady who is using Gary's body here is stunned, muttering "Dreams can't be so real", while pinching her own face.

And Della's main body on the Star Sea Alliance also stabilized her body in the surprise of the sudden addition of a body, preventing the utensils for preparing explosives from falling to the ground, causing a sad tragedy.

Della is very smart, perhaps because of the instinct engraved in her genes. She quickly mastered the knack of manipulating two bodies at the same time, and turned to Zuo Wu in surprise: "Dad! How did you do this?!"

Zuo Wu laughed: "It's very simple, Gray Wind told me some secrets of the dragon gene, and developed it with her help. This is your innate ability."

As he said that, Zuo Wu wanted to rub Chongniang's head as usual, but his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Because the body used by Della in front of him is Gary's. The laborer's originally five-thick and three-thick muscles and exoskeleton have become slender and soft after Gray Wind's transformation, but the height is still there and has not changed at all.

It seems that Zuo Wu missed the vicissitudes of life and Daila grew up in a place he didn't know.

Della also noticed the change in herself, and she grabbed the much looser maid dress collar with great excitement, and each compound eye in her red eyes was shining:
"Dad, have I grown taller? Ah! The way of speaking is different from before. It is so complicated and difficult to use the friction of the wings and the carapace on the face!"

"It doesn't count as growing taller," Zuo Wu only had time to answer Della's first question:
"Gary lent you this body and height. Of course, you are his queen. It doesn't matter if you don't return it."

But Della shook her head lightly, quietly denied Zuo Wu's proposal, muttered "I have to pay it back" in a low voice, but didn't say her own reason, but noticed Zuo Wu's frozen hand in mid-air.

Counting the tentacles, she is taller than Zuo Wu.

Della smiled lightly, tightened the maid outfit that belonged to Gary like an adult, bent down again, and put her head under the palm of Zuo Wu's stiff mid-air, and rubbed it lightly a few times.

Zuo Wu was in a very complicated mood all of a sudden, and his nose was a little sore; fortunately, this is only a borrowed body from Della, otherwise one day her body will really grow to this extent, and when she is about to leave the nest, I don’t know if I will cry Come.

at this time.

There was another "click" sound from the mobile phone to take pictures, resounding around Zuo Wu. After all, they made this action in front of a bustling booth.

The appearance of Chongniang's body is very strange, and Zuo Wu's expression is also very sincere; this seems to be a delicate show for the surrounding people.

Della was generous, but Zuo Wu felt a little embarrassed, and turned his head away.

And Levina held back her laughter, and came forward to help Chongniang adjust her maid outfit, then whispered in her ear: "This celebration is a gift from your father."

Della blinked, and turned her head immediately. She had already heard the penetrating laughter of the children, and smelled the smell of various delicacies; her eyes were also in the games played at the stalls, and the furry toys. Class prizes go back and forth.

She could hardly restrain herself from standing on tiptoe, but looked at her hands again, and said in a slump, "I'm a grown-up now, wouldn't it be a little bad to go crazy and play again?"

Zuo Wu raised his head as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and cleared his throat: "So what? This is your borrowed body, haven't you grown up yet?"

As if given permission.

Della cheered, and rushed to the nearest booth like an arrow from the string; it was a target game, and different rewards would be given for breaking a specified number of balloons.

Looking at such a big Della, Zuo Wu still couldn't get rid of the sadness of growing up as a daughter in Zuo Wu's heart. At first, he just wanted to watch her play by herself from a distance.

But when Della missed two shots, and her four hands didn't know how to use the air gun, and looked at Zuo Wu with tears in her eyes, he still followed quickly.

Zuo Wu is the head of the family, and the rest follow suit.

Soon, only Wu Piaoling was left in the originally crowded booth, and Hui Feng was lying lazily beside him.

Wu Piaoling is still in a state of despair, because Gray Wind told him that all beings in this world, including him, are mimics of their "goddesses".

This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and this statement is too bizarre, in normal times, Wu Piaoling would only regard it as the madness of a fool.

But Gray Wind had already demonstrated her ability to live and die, and it was she who pulled herself back from the abyss of "death".

This is equivalent to the authority of a goddess, or in other words, she is the "goddess" of another world.

Goddess who has no mercy for herself and her fellow men;

This is normal, Wu Piaoling knows, after all, to Gray Wind, her own civilization is just a game she is addicted to in another world.

What kind of mentality does a person have when he sees himself in another world becoming an Internet addicted girl?
Wu Piaoling shook his head, suddenly his respect for Gray Wind had also disappeared, leaving only a fear that would dissipate at some point.

The fear dissipated faster than Wu Piao Ling thought, and like a ghost, he spoke softly to Gray Wind: "You... don't you want to go to our celebration with them?"

Originally, he didn't expect to get a response from Gray Wind.

But the creature in front of him slowly straightened up from the table, sticking his cheeks: "No, I'll just watch them play."

Wu Piaoling smiled miserably: "Is it because this celebration is also a fake game in your eyes, so you don't bother to join?"

"Well, based on what you said just now, countless game companies in the galaxy will send you a lawyer's letter. Of course, it would be great if you could receive it,"

Hui Feng shook his head, slightly narrowed his eyes, admiring the way the big family not far away had fun:

"Although you are virtual, the joy you provide is genuine; as for the reason why I don't participate, it's not because I'm worried that I won't be laughed at if I don't play well, but because of my interest!"

"Your goddess should be about the same, right? I look down on all sentient beings and haven't appeared in the world for a long time; it seems quite interesting to watch the playhouse I started develop by myself."

It's like a child raising ants; the ant nest gradually grows in a transparent gelatinous object, and the ant colony inside is busy, and the child will feel satisfied watching this scene.

Wu Piaoling nodded: "Isn't it still a game..."

Hui Feng didn't answer the dejected words of the man beside him, but pouted his cheeks, watched the crowds around him, and listened to everyone's breathing.

But Wu Piaoling sighed: "After all, Victory Day was the day I looked forward to the most when I was a child; it was once a year, but I got tired of watching it later, because this day is the same bustling and lively every year."

"Is it the same prosperity every year? Is this festival the starting point for you to doubt everything?"

"Almost." The man nodded.

But Gray Wind curled his lips: "I think I will never get tired of watching it."

"why?"

"Because there are still so many people walking, and there are so many differences; there is only one grand occasion every year, and besides, you can have a whole year of the same!"

She shrugged: "If you are trapped on a barren planet with only eternal sand on the surface for millions of years, you will know what it is to be bored;"

"At that time, I was so bored that I named every grain of sand I could see; hey, I also wanted to imitate a civilization countless times to amuse myself."

Wu Piaoling laughed: "Then why didn't you do that?"

"...I don't have a blueprint for reference. I want to try any kind of civilization and life form, but I want to do the best once, and just keep thinking there;"

Gray Wind was a little embarrassed: "Until someone discovered it and picked it up, I didn't think of a reason for it; but I really named all the grains of sand that I could see; Tom, Nine Heads, Roland... I still remember, I miss it."

It turned out to be procrastination, which was indeed unexpected.

Silence fell between them again, and the figures of Zuo Wu and his party could no longer be seen.

Wu Piaoling somewhat understood Huifeng, and sighed softly while lying on the table:
"...In fact, it is not exactly the same every year. For example, when my grandfather was alive, he would make me a small handicraft every year on Victory Day. After his death, I would not receive this handicraft. This is the change. Every time I lose Every family member will change once;”

"Thinking about it now, maybe I will start to feel that this world is a dream. The reason is that I want to see them still around me when I wake up; that's why I promote this idea, and thus be called Sentenced to death."

Gray Wind laughed:

"That's it? No problem! I can imitate all your dead relatives right now; just like you, all the information of your relatives before death can be stored in the cluster that constitutes everything here. There is in the air, you It’s in your body, and it’s also in the table you’re lying on.”

Wu Piaoling bounced off the table like an electric shock, and stared at Gray Wind in shock; Gray Wind just yawned, as if he had said something very ordinary.

Wu Piaoling suddenly felt a sense of anger against Gray Wind, and towards the goddess of the other world: "Please...don't insult our death!"

Gray Wind laughed with great interest, and pointed to Wu Piao Ling's chest, the heart inside was beating vigorously, it's hard to imagine that it was still a mass of carrion an hour ago:
"But you have been 'insulted' by me once."

Wu Piaoling froze, his heart beating much faster because of the momentary anger just now, driving his temples to "chug".

This is proof that he is alive.

It was the pulse of his false life.

Could it be that the pain of losing a loved one before was also meaningless hypocrisy again and again?

The man gritted his teeth, and slowly sat back in his seat, trying to cover up his gaffe with a smile, but what was revealed was the ugliness of baring his teeth.

Wu Piaoling could only change the subject bluntly: "Can you resurrect my relatives? Then, can you please show mercy and bring back all the dead from ancient times to modern times, so that death will disappear from our civilization?"

Gray Wind shook his head:
"Do you think your history is true? The people who died in your history are just written in the history books; they have never lived. Although I can make something out of nothing, it doesn't seem to fit your idea."

"Ha ha……"

The man had no way to refute, but at this moment he could only slowly hug his head tightly.

But before he could completely cover his head.

Then he found two people who sat beside him and Huifeng at some point; one on the left and one on the right, sandwiching himself between them.

One was wearing a white priest's robe, and the other was wearing a serious work attire.

Wu Piaoling quickly noticed that their target was Gray Wind, and he was just an eyesore.

"I'm here on behalf of the Church," said the man in priestly robes.

"I'm here on behalf of the government," said the man in overalls.

The two looked at each other, and said at the same time:
"Please help us destroy the government."

"Please help us destroy the church."

The fireworks exploded brilliantly.

Wu Piaoling only felt that a bloodbath was about to begin, even if it was only virtual.

Gray Wind yawned.

Zuo Wu walked slowly behind them.