I Herd Gods in Another World

After a normal person enters a mental hospital, how can he prove that he is not sick?

The answer is, there is no way to prove it.

No matter what your condition is, existing medical technology cannot quickly and accurately determine whether a person is mentally ill.

Therefore, when Qin Muyun told the nurse that she might not be sick, the lady just smiled politely and said, "Okay, I will tell Dr. Zhang, and he will come to give you a detailed examination next Tuesday. .”

Qin Muyun thought it was true. After all, the ratio of doctors to the total population in our country is 2.4 doctors per thousand people.

Doctors are very busy.

Look at Lao Zhang, an expert and chief physician, he is already retired and still hired back to lead students.

Since there were still a few days left, Qin Muyun simply lay on the bed and carefully studied this strange world.

That's right, it's the real world, not your own illusion.

As a small citizen, his first reaction was to find some gold to realize the freedom of wealth.

But Qin Muyun found embarrassingly that his vision of the different world was limited to a very small area.

If those treants were regarded as the size of normal people, the visible area would only have a diameter of one kilometer.

Qin Muyun regards this area as his territory. In the territory, there are mountains and rivers, and a railway runs through it.

The railway magically separates Ash Mountain from Blackwater Lake.

In Qin Muyun's view, this does not seem to be a coincidence, but a deliberate act by the people who built the railway.

"However, I have been dreaming for so long, and I have never seen a normal person. Those mutant humans don't look like they have the brains to lay rails and build trains."

Waving the image, Qin Muyun searched the territory for a moment.

Soon, several caves were found on the gray mountain.

The tree people who fought fiercely before lived in these caves.

After Qin Muyun pinched a tree man to death, the battle was over. In this moment, the attacking tree man ran away completely, leaving the old and weak women and children.

At this time, the surviving tree people are helping the old and the young to build something.

The Treants seem to be quite strong. The mutated arms can not only grow wooden thorns to become maces, but also turn into vines to roll up boulders.

The sand and rocks were piled up, and then they were repaired little by little into the shape of a fist.

What made Qin Muyun even more speechless was that after the huge fist sculpture was completed, they stuffed the corpse of the tree man who had been crushed to death into the fist sculpture.

The twisted corpse looked like wet snakeskin, drooping on the fist sculpture.

The workmanship of this statue is also very rough, the fingers of the fist are too bony, and the knuckles are abnormally long.

In addition, the rocks and soil of Huishan Mountain are all gray in color, so this fist looks like a deformed limb specimen, the kind that has been wrinkled and whitened by formalin.

Anyway, it doesn't look like a normal person's hand.

But Qin Muyun knew that they had tried their best, and with the IQ of this group of tree people, being able to achieve this level was already considered a lot of hard work.

After doing this, the tree people, no matter men, women, old or young, knelt down in front of this horrible and disgusting sculpture, and roared with weird voices.

Qin Muyun didn't understand at first, but when he concentrated, these beast-like roars slowly turned into tones he could understand.

Although it was still extremely messy, Qin Muyun could vaguely hear a few words.

"God", "Power", "Gift", "Death"...

After combining them, Qin Muyun understood what they meant. This was treating the fist sculpture as a god, hoping to gain the power to crush the tree man to death.

Of course, there are still a lot of messy thoughts, for example, many people pray that they can find a new "man".

It is estimated that almost all the male treants in this tribe have died, and the rest of the tribe are old, weak, women and children, so they are in urgent need of young and strong labor.

"I just want to get something for nothing." Qin Muyun summed it up precisely.

It's not enough to help them crush one enemy, but also want to upgrade them all, and send them a date, isn't this request too much?

Your gods are still single!

"It's a pity, I can't give you strength... Huh, this is?!"

Just as the group of tree men knelt down fervently, Qin Muyun saw hundreds of symbols appearing on the fist sculpture.

Qin Muyun could always see these symbols, from the first day when the strange dream appeared, he could see these runes when he closed his right eye.

He later discovered that he could actually see without closing his right eye.

It's like there are some smudges on the lens, because only the left eye can see it, so when both eyes are open, it looks a little blurry.

After a while, Qin Muyun mastered the ability to block and open runes.

As long as he wants to see, he can see the ubiquitous runes in the world, and when he doesn't want to see them, he can block them, just like barrage.

But until now, Qin Muyun simply recorded them and did not know the meaning of these runes.

And now, under the prostration of the Ents, many runes appeared outside the sculpture.

"Are these runes related to what they prayed?"

Qin Muyun carefully observed these runes that emerged, they were all grouped together in threes and fives, and the arrangement of shapes was constantly changing, as if there was no pattern at all.

But compared with other dense barrage runes, it is finally much less, and there are combinations.

Qin Muyun quickly took out his notebook and wrote down these combined runes.

Thanks to the perseverance of these tree people, they actually knelt down for several hours. Although tree men ran down the mountain one after another to catch fish in the black water lake.

But there are always people kneeling and praying in front of the statue.

And the number of people kneeling down is less, and the number of runes displayed is also less, which makes it easier for Qin Muyun to compare the rules.

The pen nib densely wrote more than a dozen pages in the notebook, and finally circled more than a dozen rune combinations, which are suspected to be related to the words "strength" and "blessing".

Because these two words are the most talked about by the tree people, and the frequency of these dozen sets of runes is relatively high.

Although the number of combinations is a bit much, it is a direction anyway.

And with the direction, the next step is to do some experiments.

Looking at the treants who were still kneeling in front of the fist statue, Qin Muyun couldn't help asking: "Are you really thirsting for power? Even if you don't hesitate to pay the price of your life?"

Qin Muyun's voice pierced through time and space, echoing on the gray mountain.

These tree people heard Qin Muyun's voice, some raised their heads to the sky and screamed, some trembled, and some knocked their heads deeply on the ground...

Seeing the chaotic and primitive reactions of these tree people, Qin Muyun said to himself in his heart: "If you don't refuse, it's as if you agree."

The palm traveled through time and space again and appeared on the gray mountain.

This time, Qin Muyun's fingertips condensed six runes.

With a flick of a finger, this set of runes sank into one of the most fanatical treants.