Gwu Chapter is full of water

"Wait a minute, pause!" Yu Weiming suddenly shouted, "What happened to what you just said, 'There were only three of us at that time'?"

Fang Bingtao covered her mouth and said, "It doesn't matter. I'll tell you when we wake up. Well, little crazy, go on." As soon as he heard that Xiaofeng was revealing the secret, and he could watch it on the wall, he wanted to continue watching the bustle with great interest and didn't want to be interrupted.

Xiaofeng is very satisfied with the audience Fang Bingtao: "Well, okay, so I have to look for you, Brother Xiaolun, let me see. Wow, if you want to bear my next strength, there are several pairs of chromosomes to change!"

Zhang Lun sighed and said, "So please, do you want to change this XY chromosome?"

"Ye, of course!" The little crazy nodded enthusiastically.

Zhang Lun whispered, "If so, I refuse!" I refuse to be your heir.

The little crazy shook his index finger and said, "No, you have to inherit it. There is no other choice. And I still have something very important to tell you. It's about the whole nature. You don't have the right to refuse.

Zhang Lun smiled bitterly and said, "Is it about the whole nature? What doesn't matter to the whole nature? You can't even write a novel for such a general reason!"

Yu Weiming finally broke away Fang Bingtao's arm and said, "Zhang Lun, if I tell you that the descendants of the ten cowboys are still alive?"

"!" Zhang Lun looked at him suddenly, "What did you say?"

"My boss's wife fought with him not long ago," Yu Weiming said. "I don't know who killed ten cowboys back then, but there is no doubt that even the person who killed him can't hurt his descendants under the protection of the U.S. government. How about you? There is no other ability. Can you take revenge?

Zhang Lun was stunned, and he suddenly asked Xiaofeng, "How much strength can you give me?"

"I can increase your deficit." The little crazy said with a smile.

"Loss?"

"How to say? It's going to be a long story. Do you think your dream is about to wake up? Xiaofeng asked, "You should still have business, right?"

Zhang Lun pushed Lin Feng directly aside to draw circles: "It doesn't matter. It's still more important for us."

Xiaofeng waved his hands and said, "Well, to put it simply, the so-called deficit is the maximum translation of evolutionary genes. Individuals with high losses have obvious advantages in evolution and are easy to gain advantages in competition. For example, Xiaoming's original deficit was two consecutive deficits, and now a continuous deficit has been added, so his eyes can gradually appear to change the temperature.

Yu Weiming thought about something, and Zhang Lun just said, "It's over?"

"It's over."

"What is this?"

"Oh, don't quarrel!" Yu Weiming said, "Zhang Lun, you may not know about the recent new progress in the research of power. Previously, we thought that power requires certain genes, which can be generated under the stimulation of specific emotions, environment, experiences and other stimulation points. However, several counterexamples were found. The descendants of the power experienced the stimulation points experienced by the power, but the power did not awaken, so some people speculated that the emergence of the power needed some other conditions. Some scientists believe that this is a recessive relationship between genes associated with power, and now from the perspective of childhood madness, it may also be the reason for this deficiency.

Zhang Lun also gradually calmed down and began to think: "Xiao Feng, do you think Yu Weiming's eyes can change the temperature?"

Xiaofeng nodded: "Yes, you can go back and test it. You should be able to do it. In addition to changing the deficit, my power can also increase the probability of genetic mutation. Most importantly, my power can also replicate and change a person's genes!"

Everyone was stunned. As long as they knew a little power, they would know the meaning of this ability. Yu Weiming even thought of a thousand scenes of Jiang Hongbo driving a thousand flames. If he had the ability of a little madness, the power could be copied and mass-produced.

"Well, I'm going to get away. I'll go back and get ready. Brother Xiaolun, you should also prepare well!" He turned his head and was about to leave.

Zhang Lun: "Hey, hey! I haven't agreed yet."

Yu Weiming pushed him away: "It doesn't matter whether you agree or not, but Xiaofeng, there is one thing you must tell us first. Can our bodies be transformed back?"

Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "No, but if there is really a super god-level great power, it should be able to do it. I have a hunch that the person who chased me at that time may become such a great power. By the way, there seems to be a sentence that should have been told to you earlier," Xiaofeng turned his head and bowed deeply. "Thank you for evolving, please... That's what the words of gratitude in this era should be said, right? After saying that, Xiaofeng gave a cheerful smile to everyone, and then stared at Zhu Wangchen fiercely and jumped downstairs.

Yu Weiming sighed.

"Hey," Zhang Lun stabbed him, "we still have some questions, right?"

"What else?" Yu Weiming smiled and said, "How did she come in, how did she get out, what is her identity, why did she pass it on to us, whether she has a body, if not, why not, etc. Are these problems that only appear in Xiaobai?"

Zhang Lun shook his head dullly: "It doesn't matter."

"That's right." Yu Weiming turned his head and looked at Lin Feng: "Okay, let's get to business."

Lin Feng took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat and said, "It's finally my turn."

"Where did you get your handkerchief?" Zhu Wangchen looked curiously at an ink handkerchief that came out of nowhere.

Fang Bingtao said, "That's my thing. The world comes from our memory, but the operator is him."

Lin Feng nodded, threw his handkerchief and disappeared, and then said to Weiming, "I can answer some of your questions just now."

"But isn't this dream almost over? We haven't asked you anything about yourself.

"The time here is adjusted by me. I can slow down the passage of time in the world and speed up communication with you. As long as it is so fast that it is unacceptable to your brains, it is not difficult to do it."

Yu Weiming scolded, "Damn, don't say it earlier."

"Although I didn't see the outside world, I can still clearly feel that the woman just now is not a living person like me, but a spiritual body. She has no body." Lin Feng thought for a moment and added, "Moreover, her spiritual body is very different from ordinary people. How to put it... It feels much more advanced."

"Of course, how can ordinary people modify other people's chromosomes?" Zhang Lun said.

"You don't fully understand what I mean. She is a spiritual body. In other words, her strength is herself. If she really inherits her power to you as she just said, she herself will disappear." Lin Feng said, "Just like me, if one day my strength is exhausted by maintaining the world, I will disappear and not even leave my soul. So she is completing the inheritance with her life, and I don't want you to have too much resentment against her.

Zhang Lun was a little ashamed to hear this, but Yu Weiming didn't have such feelings. She just asked curiously, "How long can you last?"

"For a long time, because this was only transformed through your dreams, and I didn't exactly build it myself." Lin Feng said, "And what I just said is that the power is exhausted and disappearing, which will only happen in theory. In fact, unlike that girl, the first thing that disappears in the process of power consumption is my memory and thoughts, and finally my soul itself. Just like people can't strangle themselves, because when they are suffocated to a certain extent, they will fall into a coma and their finger muscles will loosen. When my memory and thinking disappear, I may be reincarnated.

"In other words, it doesn't matter if you leave it alone, right?" Fang Bingtao interrupted.

Lin Feng nodded: "Yes, but if you really think so, you won't come in. In fact, what I can't trust most is my paintings. They are just like my children. Everyone wants their children to be promising.

"We can understand your feelings, but what about the real murderer?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Do you know who the real murderer is?"

"It's Lord Dong..." Fang Bingtao looked at Lin Feng after saying, "Or... Your brother?"

Lin Fengqi said, "I thought you..."

"It's enough to understand the key point that Mr. Dong turned over your notebook. I vaguely remember that the name of your work was taken after * completion, right? Fang Bingtao said.

When his three roommates heard what he said, they all thought, "Yes, if Master Dong hasn't turned it over, how can he know the name "Eyes of the Demon God"?"

"Isn't it strange that Master Dong turns over your notes, pushes you down, and finally doesn't take your notes away?" Fang Bingtao said, "In contrast, it is much more likely to process a notebook, add a few pages or tear off a few pages, or add a few sentences, right?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "If you can let go of me as a victim, you don't have to do anything for me anymore."

"Really?"

"Of course, Mr. Dong is the first person to recognize my work. I don't blame him for doing anything for my work. My brother and parents love me, although they objectively hurt me. I don't want to retaliate against them, just my paintings. I hope you can get a fair evaluation of them.

Yu Weiming thought about it and said, "With all due respect, self-taught people may be geniuses or mediocre talents who think they are geniuses. None of us understand art, but if your work is still considered ordinary after the most fair evaluation, will you stick to this and can't rest in peace?

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry about this!" Even if I am really unwilling, after two or three years in this state, my persistence may fade away, and I will leave by myself. You don't know that it's very tiring to maintain such a state.

Zhu Wangchen: "I have one more thing to ask you, what exactly are 'claiming' and 'giving'?"

Fang Bingtao scolded, "Hey, you don't have to exchange philosophical questions at this time, do you?"

"I have experienced the power of 'giveness' and feel completely different from the world. That's simply a fanatical and irrational obsession.

Lin Feng said: "The world you experience now is not the original 'claim' at all. I have processed it, not to mention that I entered the world before I died, and now it is operating according to my ideas. Originally, it was as much as 'giving'.

Zhang Lun suddenly asked, "Is it a claim for the recognition of pursuing works?"

The three looked at Zhang Lun in surprise. No one thought that Zhang Lun would ask such speculative words. They thought that Zhang Lun would only play tricks.

Lin Feng was stunned and said, "Yes, you're right. It seems that I was indeed affected by 'claim'. If I had brought 'give' at that time, now I should be obsessed with drawing some unparalleled painting..." The ability to give is to give the person in it anything he wants. My original idea was to let people try to 'get' the fun, but the only result of endless acquisition is to indulge in it. That's what Master Dong is like now.

"So when he saw this *, he also wanted to have it, because he thought * was the same as the white card?"

"I don't know about this. At that time, I told Master Dong that there were still defects and wanted to add a limit to it, but Master Dong did not agree. A year has passed, and he should have been deeply involved in it!" Lin Feng said regretfully, "Can you help him?"

"No, he didn't." Fang Bingtao suddenly said, "Think about it, where did you put the white card when Lord Dong went to bed that night?"

"Yes!" Zhang Lun clapped his hands, "At that time, Master Dong put the white card at the bottom of the drawer, as if he had collected it. He didn't take it out and use it."

Lin Feng also remembered when he heard this, and he felt very relieved: "I didn't expect that Master Dong was quite hidden!"

"Okay, we all understand and know what to do." Yu Weiming said, "I will figure it out about your work."

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "In this case, you can go!"

With the wave of his arm, the whole world slowly turned into a pool of water like a paste. At the moment when the ground was completely dissolved, the four people woke up.

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Narrator: A chapter of pure water, food is tasteless and can't be abandoned. I'm sorry to everyone.