Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]
Chapter 37 037 Touch Your Hair
Who is the most active person in the forum?
Most of them are relatively idle people in real life.
There is nothing important to do, the time to be busy is not enough to fill up the free time, and there is not enough star coins to go on adventures and mech battles to have fun.
Soaking in the forum, there are people who scold and chat with each other to pass the time.
If what I said can resonate with others, there will be a lot of people agreeing with me under my post, and I will always get some sense of vanity, which is not a loss in any way.
Civilization's popularity is too fast, providing too many topics for this group of people, and not everyone is staring at him to find fault, and there are quite a few people who support him.
After just making a topic point once, it is doomed not to keep a low profile.
In fact, readers are often just watching the fun.
The author is the most jealous or uncomfortable.
As an author, I also write and revise in front of the optical brain, wait anxiously for the weekly recommendation arrangement, pay attention to the data, and wait for the readers' comments and replies.
When there is no civilization, look at those authors with good grades, either they have written for many years, or they are relatively old.
With such a comparison, I always feel that I have some balance in my heart.
And since the dawn of civilization, no matter how strange what he wrote, his achievements are obvious to all.
Looking at such a person, I always feel unconvinced in my heart.
Thinking that he has neither written for many years, nor said how old he is.In less than half a year, I have completed my journey of more than ten years. What does it matter if I am old?
As long as I think about it, I wish my pen name was Wenming.
I just wish I was the one who was negotiating the contract with the film and television company.
How many star coins can you earn by signing the copyright...
Under such circumstances, malice against civilization in the forum will follow the wind.
[Aren't you afraid of losing money when you buy it back?Civilization hasn't even finished a single article, so how can he judge his potential?
I just can't understand the civilized atmosphere on the forum before.Civilization was first ordered, number one on the star list, the number of votes for the event leading the future soared, and a contestant in the official novel contest imitated Civilization and won the first place.
Does this mean that he is worthy of the title of an old author? 】
Those who read the post silently asked in their hearts...
I'm going, doesn't that count?
After doubting life, continue reading.
[...It's still too early!Not to mention the current debates about him in various places, not to mention how many scholars are now insisting on civilized writing methods, which is killing literature.
It’s just that he doesn’t see the slightest bit of patience now, heh, maybe he feels that he has earned enough star coins, and he can’t write anymore, so he will run away after changing. 】
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Are you kidding me... I'm not stupid, and my grades are good, so where do I go?
The following is naturally a quarrel between readers and fans.
But their hearts are also hanging.
What they are worried about is naturally not civilized running away.
But... for selfishness, readers don't actually want these two texts of Civilization to be sold and adapted into holographic films.
[Civilization Master, don't sell copyrights!I don't want to think of Selton as an actor in real life, I think it's so boring! 】
[Yes, yes, I think it would be great just to write an article! 】
[If you have that time to discuss copyright matters, it is better to update more, civilized old thief! "Creation" is about to enter v, you must update more!A lot of updates is a serious matter! 】
There was another quarrel below.
He Yijian looked at the direction created on the forum, and was satisfied in his heart. In fact, his goal had basically been achieved.
What else can there be in civilization?
I don't buy the copyright here, I just drag it blindly, what else can he do as a writer?
The most important thing is that what He Yijian didn't expect was that at the very beginning, Sangwen never thought about selling his copyright.
Ming people don't say dark words, the entertainment industry in the interstellar era is really not entertaining.
Strong scientific and educational colors, blended into any good book, can produce a strange little monster.
Sangwen thinks it can't.
Before he has the ability to change entertainment, he will naturally not give away his copyright casually.
But this point, only Sangwen himself knows.
He Yijian didn't know, he thought that Sang Wen was like every author, and the thing he was most happy and eager for was selling copyrights.
Tata didn't know either, he was fooled by this excuse when Sang Wen wanted to start a new article.
If he didn't really think that Sang Wen wanted to sell the copyright, Tata would not have told Sang Wen wholeheartedly about the reliability of the film and television company.
"Why don't you clarify..."
Yuan Cang looked at the calm expression on Sang Wen's face, and then thought of the terrible situation described by Tata who had just contacted Sang Wen's optical brain.
I was really anxious and restless, and I couldn't sit there comfortably all the time.
After sitting for a while, I got up and walked around on the ground for a while before I could sit back down again.
Then sit down again, and repeat the above process again, expressing the fidgeting very vividly.
In a hurry, he stretched out his hand and poked Sang Wen's arm who was leaning on the bed and looking at the information on the optical brain.
Sangwen's arm muscles are tight and powerful, full of strength.
When I poked it, my fingertips hurt a little.
Sang Wen tilted his head, raised his hand, and breathed on Yuan Cang's head.
"There's no need to rush." Sang Wen rubbed the top of Yuan Cang's fluffy hair vainly, and the hair was itchy as it ran back and forth in the palm of his hand.
He comforted Yuan Cang: "We don't need to rush."
"This time, it's a hype that is rushing to deliver to your door. I can get a lot of traffic just by sitting."
When he thought of this, he also felt that the other party's brain circuit was really strange: "And the most interesting thing is that they don't need to end the official game, just guide the wind direction."
"but……"
Sang Wen turned his brain to show Yuan Cang, and it was the official social homepage of the film and television company.
The most eye-catching one is the plausible words released, which means both explicitly and implicitly that his company has purchased the copyright of the works under Wen Wenming's name.
"As long as you guide the direction of the wind, if you are innocent and don't participate, you will naturally not leave any traces." Sang Wen said.
"In the future, if things don't work out, they can come back and bite me, just assuming that I'm a self-hype."
He sighed: "When doing things, you must leave a way out, especially if you harm others, you must leave a way out."
Speaking of this, he shook his head at the enemy's actions and said nothing, but he judged: "There is no retreat at all, too arrogant and too naive."
Finally concluded: "What do I need to do? I don't have to do anything."
Sang Wen raised his chin slightly at Yuan Cang, with a smile in his eyes: "You come."
Yuan Cang raised his hand, according to Sang Wen's intention, carefully manipulated the optical brain.
It's time for everyone to eat melons.
On Wenming's social homepage, such an announcement was issued.
[Thanks to the great love, but I don’t want to give up.I am not going to sell the copyright of the works under my name, nor have I negotiated any conditional contract with any copyright owner.
If there is another message, it will be regarded as an infringement and will be handed over to the court.
Thank you readers for your concern.Time is limited, so I should write more manuscripts.Please continue to support and walk along the way. 】
This is the comment that was pushed to the top below.
[Save a fart draft!Stop saving! !Send it out! !Who walks with you all the way!You don't even give me the manuscript! 】
As soon as the announcement came out, the situation became even more lively.
The current atmosphere is directly reversed, and the people who eat melons are beginning to react to the taste.
Ah, what's the matter?
Feeling that your company is fooling around here!
You haven't even negotiated, so why do you say that Wenci has sold the copyright to you?
Still bring such rounding?
[What's wrong?Our civilized old thief is on fire?Now there are still film and television companies touching porcelain?Old thief, you are so popular, why not update it, just sit and wait for the stars to drop from the sky, hahahahahaha! 】
[I'm really convinced, how many times have I seen the author touch the porcelain film and television company to give himself a strong character.This is the first time I've seen the author of a film and television company touch porcelain in so many years!Yuntu!Big revenge has to be reported!You are no longer always the object of ridicule! 】
[Hahahahaha, sooner or later, I will be laughed to death by these fools! 】
"What a good thing to think of yourself!" He Yijian picked up the mecha helmet from one side and smashed it directly on the ground.
He was furious, and directly contacted the relevant person in charge of the optical brain: "Tell them! Whoever dares to buy the copyright of Wenming in the future will have trouble with my He Yong family! I want to see, if I have the ability to slap the He Yong family in the face, I will wait for myself Rubbish texts, rot in your own hands!"
"A text that can't sell the copyright, what big promise can it have!"
Having said that, I felt a little better.
No matter how hard-spoken he is, he's just a writer, what can he do? !
Aren't you being firmly played by yourself in the palm of your hand? !
"...What are you doing under the banner of the He Yong family again?"
As soon as He Yijian hung up the optical brain, he heard a faint voice from behind.
As soon as he turned his head, he couldn't help shivering.
Quickly open your mouth, quickly put on a smiling face, and quickly hide your anger: "Big, big brother..."
"Do you think our current situation is not bad enough?" The man approached, with a slender figure and a gloomy expression, "Do you know how many pairs of eyes are looking at the Patriarch now?"
As soon as the man approached, he kicked He Yijian to the ground directly: "You trash who doesn't understand anything!"
He yelled: "What are you! How dare you go out and show off with your family? Are you worthy?!"
"Not worthy, not worthy." Seeing that He Yi shrank to the ground, he repeatedly agreed.
The man scoffed, and waved at He Yijian: "Go away. I really don't want to see you."
He Yijian didn't dare to get up, and maintained a half-squatting posture, and was about to move out when he saw the man's gaze lowered.
"Did you recite it?" He didn't understand his words, so he asked He Yijian.
"Recite, recite it."
He Yijian nodded vigorously, and with a smile, he tentatively said, "Brother, do you want, or I will recite it for you...'Being forty...besieged in winter...Zhu Yan'...uh, uh... ...I remember! I remember... ah!"
He didn't recite it.
Because He Yijian was kicked again.
"Our family has a trash like you." After kicking, the man circled around He Yijian twice in amazement.
He Yi didn't dare to move even when he saw it, facing Xu Chen's pride and self-satisfaction, there was nothing left in front of his elder brother, and he just prayed quickly that he would be allowed to leave here.
The man sighed, the way he looked at He Yijian was no better than the way he looked at the mecha waste.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are the first trash with such low spiritual power in the family for thousands of years, how could the head of the family ask you more questions?"
"How can I come here to urge you often?"
He leaned down lightly, facing He Yi who was trembling, "You have to be obedient. If you are not obedient, you will die."
The tone is that of coaxing children, soft and gloomy.
"Yes Yes……"
He Yijian responded quickly.
Beads of sweat fell directly to the floor.
The part of his body that had been kicked was so painful that he didn't even dare to touch it.
The serialization of "Creation" was in full swing, and the more popular it was, the more it showed its grand pattern, and the more people feared it and couldn't catch it.
For a scientist like Lu Siyue, nothing compares to what she is doing.
She has passed the stage of research, she is creating, destroying, and doing things that others can't do in a few lifetimes.
This sense of accomplishment greatly engulfed her entire mind.
In a daze, she raised her head from her workbench and looked at herself in the mirror.
I just feel that maybe she can no longer use the word "human" to refer to herself.
I am God.
Lu Siyue gently touched her cheek, smiling as if she saw her dearest lover.
The approximate stages of the evolution of living organisms are gradually ascending and slow.
In the process of evolution, the increasing value of the sum of the wisdom of all living beings is negligible after being apportioned equally to each living being.
Only in the long process of historical evolution, the slight increase in the wisdom of these effects on each living body will gradually exert its powerful creative energy.
At this time, readers are horrified to discover that the most terrifying thing in "Creation" is not Lu Siyue's various shocking and anti-human thoughts.
The most frightening thing is that in such an evolutionary process, Lu Siyue's wisdom alone has surpassed that of other human beings and this era.
No one can stop her in time.
Under the same social conditions, there are women with very different lifestyles.
Some women began to raise the banner high in the virtual world.
Urge people around you to return to reality, abandon the life inheritance method of data, return to tradition, and use marriage to raise future generations.
And he firmly regards his own reproductive ability as the most important thing.It is believed that this is a return to the life of a normal woman, and the traditional family model is the source of judgment for the happiness of all living standards.
As for Lu Siyue, what she thinks in her mind is to exterminate all human beings and AI, and then let herself freeze and sleep for tens of millions of years.
In this long time, give this already devastated planet enough chances to recover.
It also allows the new life created by oneself to start its growth path to become the master of the universe.
Then he will wake up and become the mother god of the new life.
In such an era, people stand at the top of technology, some people pull out moral banners, and some people use technology as a sword to pierce the sky.
They are all women, and they are all human beings.
But after all, it is no longer comparable.
"Creation" attracted more and more attention.
Readers began to look forward to what Civilization will finally write in this essay competition themed "Leading the Future".
future?
What the protagonist wants to do now is to destroy mankind and destroy the future. If this is written down, where is the future?
As much as they discussed "Creation", they discussed the protagonist Lu Siyue as much.
"She's terrible...but she will definitely fail in the end. Could it be that human beings will really be destroyed in the end hahahahaha~"
"Individual differences among humans have always existed.
Even if the society has already called for equality and freedom, how could a child who grew up in a peaceful and stable environment on the central star, and a little vagrant on a desolate planet near the prison where the imperial prisoner was held, have the same idea? "
At this time, readers don't know yet——
What kind of "future" is civilization writing.
The weather was fine, neither wind nor rain.
Sang Wen was just about to go out with Yuan Cang with his things, when he bumped into Tu Baba and rushed out of the room in a hurry, without taking anything, he put his shoes in his hand, and was about to go out.
"What are you doing?" Sangwen was very surprised, "You didn't wear shoes."
"The aircraft is at the entrance of the building, let's talk about it when we go up!" Tu Baba walked to the door, and suddenly remembered something, hurriedly turned around and rummaged in the living room, looked up and saw Yuan Cang, and said hello in a hurry, "Oh, brother , let’s hang out with your brother when we’re free! Recently, I got a few tickets for planetary travel, and that’s it... I’ll go! Where’s my pass card! I’m so anxious!”
"What's the matter with you?" Sangwen asked, frowning.
"The federal short story competition re-examination, the organizing committee notified that several works were not successfully entered, directly unable to enter the competition, and immediately invalidated."
Tu Baba had a head of curly hair, and sneered: "What a coincidence, there just happened to be the new No.1 work in it."
The author has something to say: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this chapter is long?
If not, I will ask OWO later!
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Thank you, little cutie, for throwing a landmine~ Baji!
Thank you to the little cuties who fed Juan Juan nutrition bottles in March!I've seen it all~ A cutie threw fifty bottles to me!
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Chirp! (One by one, change kisses)
Most of them are relatively idle people in real life.
There is nothing important to do, the time to be busy is not enough to fill up the free time, and there is not enough star coins to go on adventures and mech battles to have fun.
Soaking in the forum, there are people who scold and chat with each other to pass the time.
If what I said can resonate with others, there will be a lot of people agreeing with me under my post, and I will always get some sense of vanity, which is not a loss in any way.
Civilization's popularity is too fast, providing too many topics for this group of people, and not everyone is staring at him to find fault, and there are quite a few people who support him.
After just making a topic point once, it is doomed not to keep a low profile.
In fact, readers are often just watching the fun.
The author is the most jealous or uncomfortable.
As an author, I also write and revise in front of the optical brain, wait anxiously for the weekly recommendation arrangement, pay attention to the data, and wait for the readers' comments and replies.
When there is no civilization, look at those authors with good grades, either they have written for many years, or they are relatively old.
With such a comparison, I always feel that I have some balance in my heart.
And since the dawn of civilization, no matter how strange what he wrote, his achievements are obvious to all.
Looking at such a person, I always feel unconvinced in my heart.
Thinking that he has neither written for many years, nor said how old he is.In less than half a year, I have completed my journey of more than ten years. What does it matter if I am old?
As long as I think about it, I wish my pen name was Wenming.
I just wish I was the one who was negotiating the contract with the film and television company.
How many star coins can you earn by signing the copyright...
Under such circumstances, malice against civilization in the forum will follow the wind.
[Aren't you afraid of losing money when you buy it back?Civilization hasn't even finished a single article, so how can he judge his potential?
I just can't understand the civilized atmosphere on the forum before.Civilization was first ordered, number one on the star list, the number of votes for the event leading the future soared, and a contestant in the official novel contest imitated Civilization and won the first place.
Does this mean that he is worthy of the title of an old author? 】
Those who read the post silently asked in their hearts...
I'm going, doesn't that count?
After doubting life, continue reading.
[...It's still too early!Not to mention the current debates about him in various places, not to mention how many scholars are now insisting on civilized writing methods, which is killing literature.
It’s just that he doesn’t see the slightest bit of patience now, heh, maybe he feels that he has earned enough star coins, and he can’t write anymore, so he will run away after changing. 】
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Are you kidding me... I'm not stupid, and my grades are good, so where do I go?
The following is naturally a quarrel between readers and fans.
But their hearts are also hanging.
What they are worried about is naturally not civilized running away.
But... for selfishness, readers don't actually want these two texts of Civilization to be sold and adapted into holographic films.
[Civilization Master, don't sell copyrights!I don't want to think of Selton as an actor in real life, I think it's so boring! 】
[Yes, yes, I think it would be great just to write an article! 】
[If you have that time to discuss copyright matters, it is better to update more, civilized old thief! "Creation" is about to enter v, you must update more!A lot of updates is a serious matter! 】
There was another quarrel below.
He Yijian looked at the direction created on the forum, and was satisfied in his heart. In fact, his goal had basically been achieved.
What else can there be in civilization?
I don't buy the copyright here, I just drag it blindly, what else can he do as a writer?
The most important thing is that what He Yijian didn't expect was that at the very beginning, Sangwen never thought about selling his copyright.
Ming people don't say dark words, the entertainment industry in the interstellar era is really not entertaining.
Strong scientific and educational colors, blended into any good book, can produce a strange little monster.
Sangwen thinks it can't.
Before he has the ability to change entertainment, he will naturally not give away his copyright casually.
But this point, only Sangwen himself knows.
He Yijian didn't know, he thought that Sang Wen was like every author, and the thing he was most happy and eager for was selling copyrights.
Tata didn't know either, he was fooled by this excuse when Sang Wen wanted to start a new article.
If he didn't really think that Sang Wen wanted to sell the copyright, Tata would not have told Sang Wen wholeheartedly about the reliability of the film and television company.
"Why don't you clarify..."
Yuan Cang looked at the calm expression on Sang Wen's face, and then thought of the terrible situation described by Tata who had just contacted Sang Wen's optical brain.
I was really anxious and restless, and I couldn't sit there comfortably all the time.
After sitting for a while, I got up and walked around on the ground for a while before I could sit back down again.
Then sit down again, and repeat the above process again, expressing the fidgeting very vividly.
In a hurry, he stretched out his hand and poked Sang Wen's arm who was leaning on the bed and looking at the information on the optical brain.
Sangwen's arm muscles are tight and powerful, full of strength.
When I poked it, my fingertips hurt a little.
Sang Wen tilted his head, raised his hand, and breathed on Yuan Cang's head.
"There's no need to rush." Sang Wen rubbed the top of Yuan Cang's fluffy hair vainly, and the hair was itchy as it ran back and forth in the palm of his hand.
He comforted Yuan Cang: "We don't need to rush."
"This time, it's a hype that is rushing to deliver to your door. I can get a lot of traffic just by sitting."
When he thought of this, he also felt that the other party's brain circuit was really strange: "And the most interesting thing is that they don't need to end the official game, just guide the wind direction."
"but……"
Sang Wen turned his brain to show Yuan Cang, and it was the official social homepage of the film and television company.
The most eye-catching one is the plausible words released, which means both explicitly and implicitly that his company has purchased the copyright of the works under Wen Wenming's name.
"As long as you guide the direction of the wind, if you are innocent and don't participate, you will naturally not leave any traces." Sang Wen said.
"In the future, if things don't work out, they can come back and bite me, just assuming that I'm a self-hype."
He sighed: "When doing things, you must leave a way out, especially if you harm others, you must leave a way out."
Speaking of this, he shook his head at the enemy's actions and said nothing, but he judged: "There is no retreat at all, too arrogant and too naive."
Finally concluded: "What do I need to do? I don't have to do anything."
Sang Wen raised his chin slightly at Yuan Cang, with a smile in his eyes: "You come."
Yuan Cang raised his hand, according to Sang Wen's intention, carefully manipulated the optical brain.
It's time for everyone to eat melons.
On Wenming's social homepage, such an announcement was issued.
[Thanks to the great love, but I don’t want to give up.I am not going to sell the copyright of the works under my name, nor have I negotiated any conditional contract with any copyright owner.
If there is another message, it will be regarded as an infringement and will be handed over to the court.
Thank you readers for your concern.Time is limited, so I should write more manuscripts.Please continue to support and walk along the way. 】
This is the comment that was pushed to the top below.
[Save a fart draft!Stop saving! !Send it out! !Who walks with you all the way!You don't even give me the manuscript! 】
As soon as the announcement came out, the situation became even more lively.
The current atmosphere is directly reversed, and the people who eat melons are beginning to react to the taste.
Ah, what's the matter?
Feeling that your company is fooling around here!
You haven't even negotiated, so why do you say that Wenci has sold the copyright to you?
Still bring such rounding?
[What's wrong?Our civilized old thief is on fire?Now there are still film and television companies touching porcelain?Old thief, you are so popular, why not update it, just sit and wait for the stars to drop from the sky, hahahahahaha! 】
[I'm really convinced, how many times have I seen the author touch the porcelain film and television company to give himself a strong character.This is the first time I've seen the author of a film and television company touch porcelain in so many years!Yuntu!Big revenge has to be reported!You are no longer always the object of ridicule! 】
[Hahahahaha, sooner or later, I will be laughed to death by these fools! 】
"What a good thing to think of yourself!" He Yijian picked up the mecha helmet from one side and smashed it directly on the ground.
He was furious, and directly contacted the relevant person in charge of the optical brain: "Tell them! Whoever dares to buy the copyright of Wenming in the future will have trouble with my He Yong family! I want to see, if I have the ability to slap the He Yong family in the face, I will wait for myself Rubbish texts, rot in your own hands!"
"A text that can't sell the copyright, what big promise can it have!"
Having said that, I felt a little better.
No matter how hard-spoken he is, he's just a writer, what can he do? !
Aren't you being firmly played by yourself in the palm of your hand? !
"...What are you doing under the banner of the He Yong family again?"
As soon as He Yijian hung up the optical brain, he heard a faint voice from behind.
As soon as he turned his head, he couldn't help shivering.
Quickly open your mouth, quickly put on a smiling face, and quickly hide your anger: "Big, big brother..."
"Do you think our current situation is not bad enough?" The man approached, with a slender figure and a gloomy expression, "Do you know how many pairs of eyes are looking at the Patriarch now?"
As soon as the man approached, he kicked He Yijian to the ground directly: "You trash who doesn't understand anything!"
He yelled: "What are you! How dare you go out and show off with your family? Are you worthy?!"
"Not worthy, not worthy." Seeing that He Yi shrank to the ground, he repeatedly agreed.
The man scoffed, and waved at He Yijian: "Go away. I really don't want to see you."
He Yijian didn't dare to get up, and maintained a half-squatting posture, and was about to move out when he saw the man's gaze lowered.
"Did you recite it?" He didn't understand his words, so he asked He Yijian.
"Recite, recite it."
He Yijian nodded vigorously, and with a smile, he tentatively said, "Brother, do you want, or I will recite it for you...'Being forty...besieged in winter...Zhu Yan'...uh, uh... ...I remember! I remember... ah!"
He didn't recite it.
Because He Yijian was kicked again.
"Our family has a trash like you." After kicking, the man circled around He Yijian twice in amazement.
He Yi didn't dare to move even when he saw it, facing Xu Chen's pride and self-satisfaction, there was nothing left in front of his elder brother, and he just prayed quickly that he would be allowed to leave here.
The man sighed, the way he looked at He Yijian was no better than the way he looked at the mecha waste.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are the first trash with such low spiritual power in the family for thousands of years, how could the head of the family ask you more questions?"
"How can I come here to urge you often?"
He leaned down lightly, facing He Yi who was trembling, "You have to be obedient. If you are not obedient, you will die."
The tone is that of coaxing children, soft and gloomy.
"Yes Yes……"
He Yijian responded quickly.
Beads of sweat fell directly to the floor.
The part of his body that had been kicked was so painful that he didn't even dare to touch it.
The serialization of "Creation" was in full swing, and the more popular it was, the more it showed its grand pattern, and the more people feared it and couldn't catch it.
For a scientist like Lu Siyue, nothing compares to what she is doing.
She has passed the stage of research, she is creating, destroying, and doing things that others can't do in a few lifetimes.
This sense of accomplishment greatly engulfed her entire mind.
In a daze, she raised her head from her workbench and looked at herself in the mirror.
I just feel that maybe she can no longer use the word "human" to refer to herself.
I am God.
Lu Siyue gently touched her cheek, smiling as if she saw her dearest lover.
The approximate stages of the evolution of living organisms are gradually ascending and slow.
In the process of evolution, the increasing value of the sum of the wisdom of all living beings is negligible after being apportioned equally to each living being.
Only in the long process of historical evolution, the slight increase in the wisdom of these effects on each living body will gradually exert its powerful creative energy.
At this time, readers are horrified to discover that the most terrifying thing in "Creation" is not Lu Siyue's various shocking and anti-human thoughts.
The most frightening thing is that in such an evolutionary process, Lu Siyue's wisdom alone has surpassed that of other human beings and this era.
No one can stop her in time.
Under the same social conditions, there are women with very different lifestyles.
Some women began to raise the banner high in the virtual world.
Urge people around you to return to reality, abandon the life inheritance method of data, return to tradition, and use marriage to raise future generations.
And he firmly regards his own reproductive ability as the most important thing.It is believed that this is a return to the life of a normal woman, and the traditional family model is the source of judgment for the happiness of all living standards.
As for Lu Siyue, what she thinks in her mind is to exterminate all human beings and AI, and then let herself freeze and sleep for tens of millions of years.
In this long time, give this already devastated planet enough chances to recover.
It also allows the new life created by oneself to start its growth path to become the master of the universe.
Then he will wake up and become the mother god of the new life.
In such an era, people stand at the top of technology, some people pull out moral banners, and some people use technology as a sword to pierce the sky.
They are all women, and they are all human beings.
But after all, it is no longer comparable.
"Creation" attracted more and more attention.
Readers began to look forward to what Civilization will finally write in this essay competition themed "Leading the Future".
future?
What the protagonist wants to do now is to destroy mankind and destroy the future. If this is written down, where is the future?
As much as they discussed "Creation", they discussed the protagonist Lu Siyue as much.
"She's terrible...but she will definitely fail in the end. Could it be that human beings will really be destroyed in the end hahahahaha~"
"Individual differences among humans have always existed.
Even if the society has already called for equality and freedom, how could a child who grew up in a peaceful and stable environment on the central star, and a little vagrant on a desolate planet near the prison where the imperial prisoner was held, have the same idea? "
At this time, readers don't know yet——
What kind of "future" is civilization writing.
The weather was fine, neither wind nor rain.
Sang Wen was just about to go out with Yuan Cang with his things, when he bumped into Tu Baba and rushed out of the room in a hurry, without taking anything, he put his shoes in his hand, and was about to go out.
"What are you doing?" Sangwen was very surprised, "You didn't wear shoes."
"The aircraft is at the entrance of the building, let's talk about it when we go up!" Tu Baba walked to the door, and suddenly remembered something, hurriedly turned around and rummaged in the living room, looked up and saw Yuan Cang, and said hello in a hurry, "Oh, brother , let’s hang out with your brother when we’re free! Recently, I got a few tickets for planetary travel, and that’s it... I’ll go! Where’s my pass card! I’m so anxious!”
"What's the matter with you?" Sangwen asked, frowning.
"The federal short story competition re-examination, the organizing committee notified that several works were not successfully entered, directly unable to enter the competition, and immediately invalidated."
Tu Baba had a head of curly hair, and sneered: "What a coincidence, there just happened to be the new No.1 work in it."
The author has something to say: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this chapter is long?
If not, I will ask OWO later!
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Thank you, little cutie, for throwing a landmine~ Baji!
Thank you to the little cuties who fed Juan Juan nutrition bottles in March!I've seen it all~ A cutie threw fifty bottles to me!
Meh, every little chirp~ "Mu Ying", "Hang He", "Mi Chong Difficult", "Full of Evil", "Aran the Great Demon King", "Who Bu", "Mu Ze", "Husky is the best", "I miss him very much" "mivibo", "Spicy pot mixed with lobster", "Begonia not blooming", "Tao Tao Tao", "Qingtong", "Nianbai", "Youer", "Go to hell with your lies", "Cang", "Wild cats do not settle down"" Mandolin", "Your", "Snowy night and moon, the sound of flute is approaching", "An Neng Ruo Shui", "Wild cats do not settle down", "Yuan", "Wei Li", "Sister Dirty (*/ω*)", "A Zheng ""Mandolin", "Thousand Screens of Snow", "Cute Love Love Love Kitten", "Cheng", "House Meow Star", "Falling, Starry Sky", "No Tears", "Drunk Grassland", "Emperor President", "Qing Chu ""Little girl is polite""It's a baby""I'm a poor little QAQ""I don't get enough sleep every day""Mo Jiu""Who's the little one""Qianyu Lily of the Valley""Green Pepper""Chiba""Do not move Zong Jin "SUXIAN", "One", "Colorful Clouds and Moon", "Research", "A Bowl of Fish Soup", "Drunk Dust", "Control yourself! ""biu~ You found a baby leaf" "Mo Jiu" "Magic" "T from the City of Steel" "Tears Rouge" "Su Xun" "Green Fat Red Thin"
Chirp! (One by one, change kisses)
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