My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

The earth was covered with blood and red.

In the entire computer room, a corpse of a mechanical snail was full of sadness and silence.

Fu Qingjun controlled a dull hairy snail, standing on the land of death.

Before eating the supper, there was still an extremely harmonious picture. It was a joy to come back after a supper, but Hongqi killed everyone in the entire tribe, which shocked him.

"It turns out... so!!"

However, Hong Qi showed a more shocked look.

With sharp eyes, he slowly raised his head and looked at the existence who had handed over the data line scepter to him, and laughed aloud:

"I should have thought of it, prehistoric human beings didn't have this shell!"

"After the Flood, every human being carries a mountain! It is to test the humanity after the Flood! Let us atone for our sins and carry a mountain forever."

"A mysterious vortex disc, this is the hallmark of Hormones!"

"Our wisdom is too clumsy! Should have thought of you long ago, it is Hormons!"

"It turns out that this is what you want to tell us?" He shouted, pointing to the snail shell on his body and said: "If you bear a thousand serious sins, you will never give up!"

"..."

Fu Qingjun looked silent.

Brother, because you are not a species at all.

You are a snail, can you not carry the mountain? ?

The weight is indeed quite heavy, after all, the material has changed.

However, Fu Qingjun never expected such a coincidence. The delicate fingerprints and snail shell vortexes still look alike.

It's as if you are fighting against a mountain to atone for your sins...

However, he guessed it right, and in a sense I was really Hormones.

"This is probably the legendary wrong and right."

He suddenly remembered Sisyphus in ancient Greek mythology, and it was a similar story.

Being punished by the gods for making mistakes, he came to the world to suffer, and every day he pushed a big rock to the top of the mountain, but the big rock rolled down endlessly, Sisyphus was in pain all the time.

Fu Qingjun was even black, "However, the people of these mechanical snails have made the best solution."

Originally, the various reading books I gave them were to let them understand the good and evil, love and hate, all kinds of anti-normal logic...

Instead of learning the emotions, they thought of this trick.

The "human behavior logic" in the analysis is imitated, clearing my memory cache, implanting wicked people, lovers, and various personalities to create an "emotional" society.

And let their "king" live in an emotional society, irritated according to their script, and finally assimilated by emotions...learned the emotions of human beings and truly transformed people

"It's like a tragic stage play in the style of Shakespeare, the characters are spouting, and the style is passionate."

Fu Qingjun felt that this family of mechanical snails was so special, so bizarre and magnificent.

There was a **** corpse in the same place, and only Hongqi was left standing alone in the middle. This scene seemed like Jiaxia was the only one left in the past.

The same picture, similar siege scenes, but different cores.

Even Fu Qingjun had to say a fate.

A clan sacrificed for one person, even if everyone in this race is ruthless and cold, absolutely sensible, it is worthy of admiration.

"You are very smart, I am Hormons." Fu Qingjun, a snail with his hands on his back, said lightly: "Humans on the ground, you finally passed my test."

"really!"

At this time, Hongqi finally started howling and crying.

Woo woo woo.

He seemed to have human emotions completely, holding the snail corpses on the ground that he personally killed, those cold mechanical lives that loved him,

"It's worth it, everything is worth it..."

"Have you seen... God has identified with us... We have redeemed our sins... We have become real creatures..."

Fu Qingjun looked at him and fell silent for a while, the howling mechanical snail smiled back.

"Yes, we forgave the original sin of mankind!"

He disappeared in the wind and shadow,

A piece of quietness around.

After a long silence, the mechanical monarch suddenly said:

"Father in heaven, may you come back again after you return to heaven...may you walk in your country again and save us from our sins..."

[In the sixteenth year of the Mechanical Dynasty, the monarch destroyed the world, and the gods came to the ruins to forgive the people. 】

...

in the room.

Fu Qingjun opened his eyes.

He looked a little calm, although he didn't really live in it for seventeen years, but in these two days, he spent a lot of time inside.

"A snail shell...Well, it's a coincidence that this snail shell is a computer host, super AI, and it does contain knowledge." Fu Qingjun poured a cup of tea, "Snail shell, the embodiment of knowledge."

"It can push time, it takes too much mental effort, even if there are only a thousand people."

Fu Qingjun no longer knows how strong his soul is. It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of selves superimposed on each other, and the spiritual power of the fifth realm can only push this "spiritual time house" a little bit.

"Look at other people's dragon balls, you can practice in them for a long time in the blink of an eye." Fu Qingjun said helplessly.

"No matter what, their program has finally undergone some super transformation."

The mechanical program has been greatly improved, which means that this civilization has begun to upgrade, and I am afraid that I will soon be on the right track if I reap this race in the future.

"However, since this is the case, it is time to release this race and come to the ground outside." Fu Qingjun thought.

After all, a thousand races are too few...

For Fu Qingjun, this is just a civilized "baby box". He needs a lot of mental power to maintain it all the time, and he doesn't have the mental power to do other things.

"But, wait a minute, wait for a thousand people, and then throw it out."

Fu Qingjun said.

...

Seventeen years of the mechanical dynasty.

The entire mechanical land finally ushered in the era of Homo sapiens.

Hongqi updates the mutation system, reproduces offspring, and breeds the tribe.

The population soon came to one thousand.

Civilization quickly revived, and as a family member of Fu Qingjun, he burned his life, practiced as fast as other Ant-Man, plus inherited wisdom.

They have become a new generation in just one year, and they have become great masters.

"Thousands of great masters, I can break the imperial spirit!"

With a loud laugh, a terrifying breath was born, and Hongqi made a complete breakthrough.

He had already completed the third stage, but now he has gathered the spirit of a master, and he can barely extend his life.

However, if you don't break the fourth realm, you will die of old age after all.

"Hateful, why can this world only accommodate a thousand people?"

"With only a thousand people, it can only be called a tribe, and the tribe is called the emperor. It is already the limit... If there is no vast clan, how can you become a god?"

"Perhaps, is there any way to expand the world?"

Hongqi stood quietly on the top of the mountain, hesitating in his heart, constantly sensing this piece of land.

Suddenly, he found a gap in the world. Outside the computer room, it seemed as if he could go out. This group of mechanical snails opened the door excitedly and saw the entire computer city outside, shrouded in vast fog.

"God, forgive our sin!"

Hongqi yelled, and firmly led the people out, looking at the mist outside the window, the sun was quietly falling, "The world after the flood!"

"Even if you move forward with a heavy load, you must be born toward the sun!"

...

"Go, the attacking mechanical snail!" In the room, Fu Qingjun just smiled, cleaned up the room, quietly went downstairs, and went down the stairs to face the sun.

"Fang Master!"

"Fang Master!"

People around are saying hello to ~www.readwn.com~. On the street, some new businesses and passers-by in this area are curious and ask who this person is.

"This person is our righteous Fu Qingjun! The contemporary head of Miao Chuntang! Chivalrous and courageous, defending the country, with one hand of iron fist, making tigers and tigers prosperous!" Someone beside him praised.

There was a mother with a child selling candied haws nearby, and a little child looked forward to it, "I also want to be a useful person like a big brother! A chivalrous man will be a great knight."

Fu Qingjun walked on this ancient street, smiling at the surroundings.

"The new version is ready to use." Suddenly there was a mental wave in Fu Qingjun's ears, and a holographic projection gradually appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"The intelligent AI system is being launched -"