My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

　　 "A dreamlike world." Fu Qingjun lowered his head.

　　 They can't see themselves, even if they sit in front of them.

　　 Someone on the Internet has said that ants are two-dimensional creatures in a sense, and humans are three-dimensional creatures to them, while low-dimensional life exists, and high-dimensional creatures cannot be seen.

　　 Actually, whether this view is correct or not, the ant does not see itself.

　　Because the vision of ants is extremely low, as super myopia, they do not rely on vision to perceive the outside world.

　　The eyesight of the ant can't see the whole picture of the huge human being.

　　 No matter how close it is, it is like a human being sticking to the wall of a 10,000-meter-high building, and only one corner of the obscure building will be seen, such as part of nails, part of skin...

　　 "I was sitting in front of my eyes, and they couldn't see me at all."

　　 Fu Qingjun is sitting on the table, his hair has been suspended to the ground level with his height, and his hair is flying, overlooking the ants on the table.

　　 looks like an indescribable huge universe demon, overlooking the earth.

　　 Fu Qingjun found an original owner’s account book, opened a brand new page, wrote "Desk Biological Test Circle 01" with a pen, and then began to record the data:

　　 "By injecting the soul, the ants have a very high level of wisdom from the beginning..."

　　 Soon, something even stranger appeared. In Fu Qingjun’s eyes, their movements were getting faster and faster, as if they were gradually speeding up...

　　 doubled,

　　 twice,

　　...

　　 Seven times!

　　 The speed was seven times faster, and it turned into an afterimage.

　　 "They are moving faster?"

　　 Fu Qingjun vaguely sensed the reason, excitedly held the notebook and kept writing about the abnormalities, as if recording test data in a chemical laboratory, looking at the petri dish,

　　 "Preliminary guess, such a powerful soul is already seven times the normal thinking speed, obviously incompatible with their inferior bodies!"

　　 "Like a super CPU, imprisoned in some kind of extremely slow and slow elderly machine, it can only move at turtle speed."

　　 "So, the ant's body was stimulated by a certain hint, and it directly pried the body's potential, as if it had entered an extreme state of burning life, its movements began to become crazy faster, and it began to keep up with the soul's thinking speed."

　　 "Summarizing in one sentence, they thought of their brains...they started to keep up!"

Fu Qingjun looked down the entire ant colony with a strange perspective in surprise, and said: "They move so fast that they can keep up with the speed of thinking seven times. Is it possible that... the legendary Seven Times Realm King Fist? ?"

　　 This is probably because the soul is forcibly stimulating the body's potential, overloaded, and the ant's genes may collapse at any time.

　　 "Wait! The super high-energy souls of these ants, because of my input, cause their bodies to move five times faster to keep up....."

　　 "In other words, my soul consciousness is actually... has been five times faster than my weak body?"

　　 Through the ants, Fu Qingjun thoroughly realized that his powerful soul was confined by the weak body skin. This was also the cause of his headache.

　　 Under normal circumstances, my thinking and actions should be five times faster than ordinary people! At that time, other people saw themselves as afterimages, and they were truly Superman!

　　 But the body couldn't keep up, as if it was installed in an old man's machine.

　　 "Perhaps, I can pry a certain physical limit like an ant, enter the overload, and let the action keep up with my super thinking."

　　 "However, it is an instant suicide for the body."

　　 Fu Qingjun thought for a while and frowned, "I should exercise and let my weak physical fitness keep up. This is the right way. Only then can I completely digest my heritage and transform it into strength."

　　 He suddenly remembered those martial arts cheats, maybe he could try.

　　 He kept summarizing the process of the experiment, and at this time, those fast ants, at seven times the speed, actually re-groped on the ruins and established their own kingdom.

　　 In a sense, their time somatosensory is one hour, which is equivalent to seven hours of a normal person, and their movements are as fast as afterimages.

　　 However, with such a fast action, Fu Qingjun can see very clearly through his hair...

　　 This is weird.

　　 Is the hair really my own tentacles, like countless antennas, sensing the world?

　　 "Now, do I teach them to build a castle again?" Fu Qingjun sat in front of the window, looking at the table, like raising a pile of small rice grains, which was very interesting.

　　 They have already begun to study the whole world.

　　 The world on the table is blank, without knowledge, wisdom, and civilization. Everything starts from scratch, just like the ancient ape-man exploring the meaning of life from the age of beasts, hunting, communicating...

　　 That queen ant seems to be beginning to dominate the entire new ant colony, groping everywhere.

　　 This time Fu Qingjun didn't do anything.

　　 I just quietly observe the ant tribe on this wooden table, don't teach them anything, and watch them develop naturally.

　　 He suddenly remembered his childhood, squatting on the ground watching ants carry food, he often likes to circle them with water, or tease them with various sticks...

　　 Soon, these ants separated sporadically and began to explore the ruins of last night, the castle room, as if they had entered a maze.

　　 Even, I found the food stored in the room by the previous ants.

　　窸窣...

　　窸窣...

　　 They crawl aimlessly.

　　Although he has wisdom, he doesn't know what to do, crawling around the room dazedly, and starts to eat food.

　　 Suddenly, the ants made a strange unified movement, colliding with each other, like a meeting.

　　 "They are actually trying to create language."

　　 Fu Qingjun watched for a while, and was shocked by these sacred ants.

　　He wrote that paragraph in his notebook,

"Ants use pheromone as language to communicate... But it is too simple now! Now they are creating more complex pheromone language that can express emotions, and by touching their tentacles, they are establishing a unified language standard for each other. !"

　　 "The beginning sign of life civilization is communication and inheritance, and communication comes from the emergence of language!"

　　 Fu Qingjun suddenly felt an instinctive fear from the deep level of genes over tens of millions of years.

In the long evolutionary history of the earth, there have been countless biological elimination and evolution. Human beings are the only intelligent life on the earth, but the ants in front of them have appeared high-level wisdom, and they are gestating their civilization and era on the table... this It means that there will be an unprecedented civil subversion on this planet!

　　 But Fu Qingjun was very interested, because he knew that he...can control them.

　　 Control these intelligent lives that would have taken hundreds of millions of years of evolutionary history to appear!

　　 Fu Qingjun curiously continued to observe the development of civilization on the table.

　　 They communicated for a long time, and the tentacles collided together, unifying a certain vocabulary precise meaning, and simple expressions of language emotions began to appear.

　　 But after creating the language, the ants seem to start wandering idly again.

　　 After a while, they were divided into several batches. Because they had acquired the language, they began to intensify the communication. The division of labor was extremely clear, and the efficiency became extremely high.

　　 part of it began to leave some mark on the soil, trying to create words.

　　 Part of them began to build new houses in droves.

　　 One part began to explore all the surrounding buildings on a large scale, opening up new territories.

　　 showed extremely strict organizational discipline in an instant, and Fu Qingjun was surprised by their wisdom, even though ants, such creatures themselves, have a strong class division and discipline.

　　 But soon, they came to the flower pot at the corner of the table, followed the branch, climbed up the sunflower, and found the throne.

　　 Wow —

　　 For an instant, countless ants seemed to have a huge riot!

　　窸窣...

　　窸窣...

　　 They directly carried the queen ant up and overturned the earth throne, vaguely seeing a piece of earthen tadpole stone slab engraved on it.

　　 They stopped their own creation of words and began to try to decipher these tadpole words.

　　 only has more than one hundred original text symbols.

　　 The general meaning of the corresponding symbols is noted with pictures. The ancient creatures who left ruins in the ancient era seem to want to leave proof of their existence and express some things.

　　 At the same time, they are not only surprised by the ancient text, but also by the documentary picture of this ancient stone mural!

In the sky, the indescribable vastness of unknown twisted creatures are concealed in the mid-air mist, and the huge chaotic air currents linger around, as if the supreme master, seeming to stare coldly at every creation in this sad world. In the phantom, countless straight through The black cylinder in the sky fell all over the ground.

　　 On the ground, under the gaze of the indescribable and mysterious mist dominator, two ancient clans roared and killed each other on the ground.

　　Sky...

　　 Earth...

　　 The vast scene of this shocking myth slammed into their hearts.

　　 And looking at it again, this picture is followed by a slate of text,

　　 "Amiro created everything."

　　 All the ants shake thoroughly.

　　 There is a huge rustling sound on the table. It seems that it is not a sound that ants can make. It has a sense of ghastiness and evil.

　　 They whispered to each other, pheromone is passing.

　　 And continue to look down, in the panic, a simple sentence on the stone slab.

　　 "We argued fiercely, and our appearance cannot be unified."

　　The gloomy content behind it made all the ants feel intense fear for it.

　　 is a picture of the creatures of the ruin era, each seeing his true appearance in the mist, and arguing because of different opinions.

　　 One by one weird patterns are twisted on it.

　　 There is an image of a giant ant, with countless evil, twisted black legs, winding in an arc in the sky, like a pillar of heaven.

　　 There is a picture of a huge spider and like an octopus, with countless long legs, piercing the earth...

　　 There is a picture of a ball of black fur, with countless twinkling twisted lines floating in the air, like a black sun hanging in the air, countless silk threads piercing the earth.

　　 All the ants were dumbfounded.

　　 What the prehistoric creatures saw is different...

　　 But there is no doubt that all the images of Amiro have the iconic countless black cylindrical features.

　　 Fu Qingjun also saw this, a little dumb, and calmly continued to write in his notes:

"Although they are smart, they have limited vision and low vision. They can't see my face clearly. They can only see a corner. Adding their own imagination, they can only see the leopard in this way, and they call me... a god. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com"

"But I'm just an ordinary human with relatively luxuriant hair. It's just that because of some kind of event, there are more souls, which are superimposed together and cause some kind of abnormality. Now, it's just an ordinary human society. Table for petri dishes..."

　　 Fu Qingjun is still very honest.

　　 He doesn't think he is a god, he is too weak to imagine.

　　 I can only use mental power to control the hair, and other than that, my mental power can't even move paper.

　　 And what can hair do?

　　 can only float in the air, soft and weak, not even as strong as a finger.

　　 fight?

　　 People grab your stray hair and tear off your scalp!

　　Hair can only be used to insert things.

　　 "But for ants, I am a huge giant in this ant nest where wisdom was born....because I easily control their power of life and death."

　　 Fu Qingjun continued to watch.

　　 At this moment.

　　 The ants are more upset, panic, restless, anxious, fearful... Countless emotions are spreading in Manyan, they look at the next record of the stone tablet.

　　In the prehistoric ruins of civilization, this is a horrible, pathological and weird sentence,

　　 "Death has begun to appear..."

　　 "We did various rituals, but we couldn't call..."

　　 After this weird and horrifying passage was recorded, it seemed to have experienced an unimaginable mysterious and weird event, and began to die drastically, the tribe began to disappear, to the end.

　　 There is only a crooked sentence left on the inscription, imprinting the unknown, fierce fear before the death of prehistoric creatures.

　　 "Our consciousness is short-lived, and our bodies live forever."