Immortality is just a new way to destroy yourself.
In Ye Yuanfeng's mind, all the past memories were packed into a module, a module that would never be touched again.
He closed his eyes slightly, and with such complete mental power, one second seemed like a hundred years, and another second passed a lifetime.
One second he was resting, the next he was living through four seasons, and all his past from childhood to adulthood flashed in an instant.
It is still the middle of winter in the north, with ice and snow, but in the south it is full of spring, with warblers flying and grass growing. Birds return south, animals stand and watch for a long time, and the shadows of birds move further and further away.
On the Jiangnan Road, the horse raced away. Passers-by's funny words fill their chests with joy and laughter. Looking at the mountains and rivers again, the light of the lake meets the clear sky, and the mountains are beautiful.
When Ye Yuanfeng was six years old, he and his parents went to the beach to play. He picked up the shells and looked at the sea as far as the eye could see.
During the summer solstice, the sun is shining brightly, the tree insects are buzzing, but the streets are empty and quiet.
It was late summer, and the mottled light and shadow on both sides of the train passed quickly, and the white light from the sun hitting the curtains of the train was particularly dazzling.
Summer is passing and autumn is coming. The seasons are going through their cycles. If you sit quietly in the body of this steel dragon, you will slowly be swallowed by sadness.
The greenery on both sides of the window makes the surrounding silence even more evident. The brighter the sun, the lonelier the time becomes. There were people walking back and forth in the carriage, some eating, some whispering, but no one knew what they were talking about.
The halo of consciousness gradually faded, and the myriad of thoughts stretched longer and longer, from the front of the car to the back of the car.
Twelve-year-old Ye Yuanfeng was sitting alone on a high-speed train, looking at the mottled light and shadow outside, as if he had fallen into a strange realm.
The fallen leaves in late autumn, withered and old, cover the streets. They will be slightly picked up by the cold wind at any time, and then fall quietly again.
There were very few pedestrians on the streets in the early morning mist, and the street lights were still on. If you walk on the street, you feel like you are away from this world.
Eighteen-year-old Ye Yuanfeng was walking on a sparsely populated road, surrounded by silence. He looked up at the sinking starry sky, and everything became so small.
In late winter, the snow outside the house is pure white and clear. Although the dusk sky is dim, it still feels soft and soft. If it is not too windy and rainy, it will make people feel good.
When the flowers bloomed at the beginning of the dream, the half-covered buds bloomed quietly, and the dew drops sliding from the sprouting green leaves fell silently on the ground.
It was the middle of winter again, the sun was falling, snow was flying, and the sky was gloomy. I looked outside the house, and saw the lights flickering on and off. Then I looked around, the highlands and plains were all silent, and I felt that the world was far away, vast and boundless.
Winter is a season that is very easy to get lost in, because it is very cold yet very warm. Snow is flying in the air, like an elf that can't find its direction.
Twenty-four-year-old Ye Yuanfeng was sitting in the library, with snow falling outside and the sky of books and the ocean of knowledge in front of him. He fell into deep thought, and the unsolvable problem still troubled him.
Ye Yuanfeng, who now has a perfect brain, can solve all the problems that troubled him in just seconds, and solve them completely.
However, the answer obtained after solving the problem does not make any sense. The changing of seasons and the rotation of the planet are nothing more than natural.
Ye Yuanfeng was sitting in a smart car. Although there were people around him, in his eyes, he only saw infinite brainpower and an endless world.
He thought for a moment and found that the thinking virus could have many variants, which would be more interesting.
For example, there are several variant forms. Type 1 variant confuses the memories of humans and animals, allowing the memories of animal experiences to truly appear in human memories.
Type 2 variant is a confusion between human and animal thinking. People may think they are animals, and animals may think they are humans.
The third type of variation puts people in a state similar to sleepwalking. This state exposes all the most natural things in a person, and it is an extreme exposure.
For example, there will be an extreme thirst for certain things. If someone is thirsty for water, this thirst will be infinitely amplified once they encounter the type three variant.
Then the person who wishes to drink water will keep drinking water until he dies of swelling or drowning.
In the end, only those ferocious beasts who thought they were human were left, called orcs, and the most cruel and fierce bloody people, called bloodmen.
As well as those in black who have samples of the mind virus and its antidote, and of course, some lucky people who have survived the mind virus infection.
The men in black could use a device to control people infected by the thinking virus, but they did not expect that even slight changes in the emitted radio waves would produce unexpected mutations.
A certain language switch can cause the onset of a thinking virus. Achilles' heel becomes the target of the mind virus.
Perhaps only relatively perfect things can be controlled, and no matter human beings, a species full of weaknesses, have no way to control, they will either be destroyed or rebuilt.
Ye Yuanfeng listed many variants in his mind in the blink of an eye, thinking about strategies to defeat the enemy.
Everything is changing rapidly, and everything has no beginning or end. People are spinning in a cycle that seems to have cause and effect, but in fact there is no ending.
Ye Yuanfeng thought for a long time but didn't care.
In order to pursue eternal life, all parties in the future world have tried their best, but they do not want to cause a great disaster.
Three ordinary and extraordinary meetings, two thinking viruses that broke out at the same time and swept the world. How will a group of people with different personalities and strangers overcome many difficulties in the apocalypse?
Okay, it’s time, let’s go! Looking for truth and answers?
But where do the truth and answers lie? Where does it start? Where is the end point? Who can give the answer?
The elixir of life, beauty robots, automatic money-making machines, smart RVs, everything exists, and nothing exists.
Active vaccines, integrated cloud machines, constant-temperature no-wash clothing, and nutrition in one pill are all illusions.
Manoa borrows consciousness source technology to transplant the thinking power of 500 million people into clones or human beings, and then gather them into super-powerful brain power to obtain the world's strongest military force and strongest brain power.
Moreover, the earth-shattering act of controlling humans on Earth to create the most advanced vehicles and weapons and then traveling to extraterrestrial realms through the Kingdom of Heaven has become illusory.
Father, mother, sister, friends, and lovers, they build an intimate world around themselves. This seemingly indestructible world will disintegrate and cease to exist in a matter of seconds.
In Ye Yuanfeng's mind, all the thoughts were dialectical. They were complete optimism and complete pessimism. They were the longest wait and the fastest action.
Everything that remains unchanged is always changing.
In the smart car.
Ye Yuanfeng thought a lot in three seconds.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at Qiao Yimeng, and showed a smile.
