I'm really not a scumbag

As soon as Lin assured him, he immediately carried the hamster and went straight to the soul mapping lab.

To this day, the soul mapping work has been completed, and the researchers who were busy in the lab earlier have long since gone on to new projects.

This once incredibly important laboratory, now completed its historical mission, only occasionally used to do a little verification experiments, has long since ceased to be at full power, people stop, the machine does not stop.

Thanks to Xia Xuehui's wholly-owned acquisition of Hanhai Bio, she also took a large research center in the process.

Otherwise, put aside the previous Shen Yibo hate to break two halves of a penny that stingy search energy, this laboratory so large place, certainly can not be wasted, replaced by other more important research room that is naturally better.

Which is like now, the wealthy to even for the occasional use, but also specifically with such a large laboratory to store the soul drawing instrument.

Lin put in the entire research center enjoys a very high authority, only under the Xia Xue see.

It can be said that as long as he does not intend to tear down the entire research center, even if it is to get a few labs to tear down for fun, that is also no problem.

Lin Fang put the hamster into the observation position, and sat himself into the soul plotter and started the first observation.

See, the original Earth, no matter how to observe, always empty in front of the lens, a soul sand grain lying quietly there, gleaming.

"Phew ......"

Lin Fang exhaled, and after confirming several times, got off the machine.

This is interesting.

The original soul plotter in the original Earth seemed to be something Lin Fang made with a wave of his hand, but in reality, it was no different from him polishing each part by hand and putting it together bit by bit.

Lin Fang used the soul plotter countless times, every time the soul plotter downtime maintenance, he did not fall behind, compared to the drawings, or replace, or scrub, or oil.

Basically, in addition to Shen Yibo, Lin Fang is the most familiar with the soul plotter.

Shen Yibo was able to create the Pangaea chip in the virtual lab, and then create the same thing in reality, and also verify it.

That means that knowledge, no matter what kind of world, as long as the rules are similar, it is universal.

It is reasonable to say that the hamster that was observed in the original Earth, no soul sand grain, even if brought to this world, the same should not have soul sand grain.

There is no soul sand grain, this is Lin Fang's basic guidelines for the original Earth falsification.

Now it's a mess!

"Let me reorganize my steps of visualization, except for the anomaly in the first step, all the other steps are almost step by step according to Dr. Shen's experience, to name the problem, does that mean that the root falls on top of my first step?"

Lin Fang muttered something to himself, recalling the first time he observed and mentally illuminated the void, the glorious sun condensed from the soul sand particles seemed to be the culprit of the problem at hand.

The reason why the soul sand grains turn into sun, seriously count, and another thing to do with.

That is the three souls, authority, energy, rituals, these damn things!

Lin Fang could not help but rub his brow, even if the soul strength has been enough to evolve the stars of the Zhoutian sky, and even has transformed the star Eastern Green Dragon Star Officer, he still felt an incomparable headache.

Now Lin Fang is wondering if his coming to this world and entering this physical body that has gone through two masters came from the design of some unknown existence.

The decadent thoughts had only just risen when they were washed away by a vibrant, uplifting emotion, which was then warded off.

Lin Fang couldn't help but smile dumbly, he suddenly felt that it was still quite good to transform the star into the Eastern Green Dragon astrologer for the first time to observe.

At least, all kinds of negative emotions can no longer sway themselves.

"Since the conditions are not enough, let's ignore these things and deduce them again."

Lin put aside the doubtful "ritual" issue and redirected his thoughts, focusing on the three souls, authority, energy and the world, and soon came to a new conclusion.

He mentioned the authority and the world separately, and suddenly felt that he might have grasped a certain key.

According to the hunched figure of the celestial visitor's incoherent words, Lin Fang knew that this world was related to "Xia so-and-so", and Lin Fang had thought that this "Xia so-and-so" was probably Xia Xuemian.

But now, Shen Yibo and Lin Fang have become stars, one has created a virtual laboratory, one has created the original Earth, only Xia Xuemei is still running around all day long, for the virtual world daily busy.

This makes it hard for Lin Fang to believe that she has a high level of authority over this world.

If Xia Xuemei is really a "Xia so-and-so" ...... Lin Fang touched his nose and felt as if he had not broken free from a certain fate.

He shook his head, not to think about this issue, continue his thoughts.

Perhaps, the problem is not the original Earth, it is not real, it is actually the same as Shen Yibo's virtual laboratory, itself is based on Lin Fang's soul, virtual existence.

The reason why Lin Fang was able to bring something out of it and even give a soul to a living being like a hamster is that the authority that "Xia so-and-so" gave to the second Heavenly Other, the previous owner of Lin Fang's body, was so great that it was beyond his imagination!

Lin Fang originally thought that his body's potential was so high that it had almost reached the limit of what was possible for a human being to achieve; allowing him to have fun with all kinds of predecessors of all shapes and sizes was already the greatest preference of "Xia so-and-so" for his second extra-terrestrial self.

Now it seems that "Xia so-and-so" preference for him, has been so high to break the sky!

Lin Fang could not help but touch his nose, silently mourned for his predecessor.

The wine is the poison that pierces the intestines, the color is the steel knife that scrapes the bones.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want to do.

The second heaven outside he me is most likely snapped too much, play too high, or perhaps also played a near-death experience type of heavy mouth snapped, the soul is always scattered but not gathered, and finally overflowing scattered too much, directly play off, which was picked up by their own cheap.

This conclusion is a bit unbelievable, but Lin Fang thought about it but found that it seems that this is the truth.

"If that's the case, then is the original Earth ...... still just fake after all?"

Lin Fang lost himself in a smile, and at this moment, a great impulse suddenly surged through him.

He also did not restrain himself, directly lifted the hamster, quickly returned to his room, after locking the door behind him, grabbed the hamster's cage, a thought flashed, and once again returned to the original Earth.

Buzz!

Almost instantly, Lin Fang sensed where he was, and he was still in space.

"Squeak ......"

The hamster screamed miserably and once again fell into a state of oxygen deprivation, on the verge of death.

Lin Fang flicked his hand, a cloud of oxygen enveloped the hamster's whole body, it gasped vigorously for a few breaths and slowly regained its composure.

"Huh?"

Lin Fang casually glanced at the hamster and was about to fall back to the ground when he found that a crystal clear grain of soul sand was hovering in front of him, he casually grabbed it and the soul sand grain landed in his palm.

Before receiving it, it was the first time that Lin Fang saw the appearance of the soul sand grain without the help of the soul plotter.

This soul sand grain looked no different from the soul sand grains of the indigenous creatures in the outside world, pitted and pockmarked, not rounded at all.

In the outside world, the soul sand grain was naturally generated in the hamster's body, how come once it entered the primordial earth, the soul sand grain emerged from the hamster's body as if it had laid an egg?

Is it hard to say that because of the false properties of the original world, the real soul, cannot exist?

What if that's the case ......

Lin Fang touched the soul sand grain, pinched this soul sand grain, placed it on the hamster's head, thinking of stuffing the soul sand grain in.

In the next second, the soul sand grain appeared directly inside the hamster, and Lin Fang shifted slightly and felt that he had an extra vision.

In the field of vision, there is a huge and incomparable self, is holding himself up in the palm of his hand.

Holding himself up, doesn't that mean ......

Lin Fang looked down at the hamster, and sure enough, in the other vision, the immense and incomparable self was also looking down at himself.

"The original world is not so much false as it is blank. Every living being in this world, all the joys and sorrows, all the actions, are based on my memories, my soul, created. They are just a blank skin, only when filled with soul, it is real and not false ......

Wait, what's the difference between this and a game character logging in? Before there is no player login, the game character's every move, are set under the program behavior, only after the player login, all kinds of unknown changes will occur.

Even if these behaviors seem very sandy, very inexplicable, but this is true!

However, even if these beings are fake, all the memories and behaviors are like a direct copy of the world I remember, and if it weren't for this hamster, I would have decided that the original Earth was my real home!

So it seems that the mystery of the soul is countless times more mysterious than I imagined. Since matter can be divided down to quark particles, can the soul also be divided to such a fine degree?

Since atoms can split and fuse to produce nuclear fission and nuclear fusion, and then generate incomparable energy, then the soul is so tiny that if it also splits and fuses, can it also produce fission and fusion-like reactions?

If I could manipulate the splitting and fusion of the atoms of the palm soul, what kind of existence would I be at that point?"

"Phew ......"

Lin Fang exhaled a long breath, shook his head and smiled, he figured out a lot, but also generated new confusion, see and no matter what, feel incomparably happy in the heart.

With a thought, the extra vision disappeared and the soul sand grains flew out of the hamster's body and were put away by him.

Then, Lin Fang fell down from space, casually released the hamster, and with a flash of thought, returned to the door of his house.

When he pushed the door in, his dad and mom were talking about something.

Lin Fang had already figured out with a little calculation that as long as he left the original Earth, the time here would stand still until he entered again next time.

The original Earth is even more similar to a single-player game.

Lin Fang shook his head, not to think about this, to focus on listening to the conversation between Dad and Mom.

"Honey, I don't feel well in my stomach lately, why don't you accompany me to the hospital one day. Remember to hide it from our son, don't let him know, I don't want him to worry."

"What to see, I'm not going! You're fine, you're not sick!"

"Don't be silly, you're such an adult, why are you still acting like a child?"

Dad reached out and touched his mom's head, smiling, "It's probably nothing, just going to the hospital for a casual look."

"Is it really okay?"

"Of course! Look at my body, does it look like something is wrong? I just want to check it out, or feel at ease."

Dad's chest-beating promise easily made Mom believe him.

In this single-player-like primordial earth, Lin Fang is one and ten thousand.

It is the beginning and the end.

It is the original beginning and the end.

He could do whatever he wanted to do, if he wanted to.

At the door, Lin Fang unconsciously looked at his dad, his eyes penetrated directly through his skin, his muscles, and saw the place where he said the pain was.

With a thought, Lin Fang quickly connected with the brain of the best internal medicine doctor in the country and projected Dad's condition into the other person's mind.

"Huh, why am I seeing this image? Whose patient is this? Forget it, no matter, well ...... this is gallstones ah, also affects the liver, the situation is quite serious, this will have to open surgery to do, but also pay attention to diet ......"

Knowing what the situation is, Lin Fang then cut off the brain connection with the other side.

The original world is a reflection of the real world, since the dad here suffers from gallstones, I'm afraid that the real world dad, also suffers from the same problem.

But he, after all, is no longer there ......

Lin Fang went to see his dad again, surprised to find that, I do not know when, the man who once helped him hold up the whole sky, his hair is half gone, the only part left, is also white.

His face, I don't know when, more wrinkles, also began to have age spots.

The bags under his eyes also do not know when they appeared on his face, his back has also been hunched.

He coaxed his mother, but his hand unconsciously pressed on the right side of his stomach.

Lin Fang suddenly remembered that the scene in front of him was déjà vu.

He used to see his dad being forced to do housework by his mom, and after a while, he covered his right stomach and said he needed a break.

At that time, he and mom mistook dad for trying to be lazy, not less than a few strange words.

Now I know that from that time on, Dad's gallbladder has been out of order.

Lin Fang remembered, Dad always carry a medicine bottle, the outer packaging is vitamin C, he also once complained about Dad, a bottle of vitamin C do not know how many years to eat still can not throw.

Now it seems that the bottle contains ......

Lin Fang's thoughts moved and he dashed to Mom and Dad's bedroom, and Dad's Vitamin C bottle floated out from the drawer of the bedside table.

The cap opened automatically and a white pill the size of a bean flew out of the bottle.

Lin Fang casually connected to a pharmacist's brain and recognized the medicine as an anti-inflammatory and cholestatic tablet, a drug commonly taken by patients with cholecystitis.

Apparently, Dad had long known that he had a problem with his gallbladder, but he had just been dragging his feet and not treating the disease, just taking medication to maintain it.

"Dad, what are you doing for a ......"

Lin Fang muttered a sentence, the pills flew back to the bottle and fell back to the bedside table drawer.

For what, what else, is not for yourself ......

The first thing you need to do is to get married, so that you can have grandchildren sooner.

At that time, Dad, Mom most often hanging on the lips of the phrase: "while we are still young, still able to move, you get married early to have children, we can help you a little money, but also to help you bring up children for a few years. If in a few years, we are old, can not walk, live a day to eat a day of medicine, you will not only get no money from us, but also have to give us money, even with children can only find their own way!

Every time he heard these words, Lin Fang always acted very impatient.

Either slam the bedroom door, put on the headphones to play games, to hear the heart is not bothered.

Either that or simply run out and go to an Internet cafe for an all-nighter.

Until this moment, Lin Fang knew, once of his own, how selfish and capricious.

Dad had gallstones, yet he still thought of not putting a burden on himself and saving some money so that he could use it for his wedding.

"Dad! Mom! I'm sorry, my son is unfilial ah ......"

Lin Fang then wanted to rush into the living room and take his father to the doctor, and soon came to his senses and remembered what he could do in this world.

Father's illness, in this primordial world, for him, is just a wave of the hand to go there.

But in the distant I don't know how many dimensional subdivisions to penetrate the hometown, the real father, himself can not do anything ......

Lin Fang sighed and left the primordial Earth with a sense of sadness.

He knew that with his departure, time would freeze again on Primordial Earth until he reappeared.

Anything he did in the primordial world was just a self-deceiving self-congratulation.

But if he didn't do something, Lin Fang was suffocating.

This kind of emotion, even the Eastern Green Dragon astrologer can not do anything about it.

The more Lin Fang held back the more uncomfortable he was, he simply called Shen Yibo and told him he wanted to go home.

Shen Yibo was surprised and said, "Mr. Lin, your authority in the research center is higher than mine, all along, you are free to come and go, why do you want to get up and report to me, no need to be nice at all?"

Lin Fang said, "It's not that the center's secrecy level is different!"

Shen Yibo suddenly said, "Oh, you mean this! It's the same! It's the same! Mr. Xia did not tell you that your situation, too, has long been recorded above? Except for a little male/female problem, you are still good, in other places."

Lin Fang: "......"

You do not need to comfort over, the predecessor of this pot, I can no longer take off.

Forget it, just carry it, anyway, already inherited too many benefits from the two predecessors, bear a little stigma, what is it?

Lin Fang said, "In other words, I can just leave?"

Shen Yibo affirmed, "Of course!"

After receiving the affirmative answer from Shen Yibo, Lin Fang decisively left the research center and went straight home.

If he was in the original world, Lin Fang would be able to return home with a single thought.

However, in this world, he could only take a taxi.

It was obvious that he had to spend more time just to see his parents in this world and take them to the hospital for a checkup, which had nothing to do with his parents in his distant hometown, but Lin Fang was willing to do it.

At least, this world's parents, these months, are equally good to themselves ......