111 wizard and laptop
The Los Angeles Institute of Microbiology on the west coast is ready to devote all its strength to the most professional field.
In other fields, major institutions at the top level of the earth have almost all made the same decision.
This has been the norm in the high-tech world since the astronomical event.
Of course, the word "high technology" cannot fully represent the earth.
In particular, certain forgotten corners.
May 14, 2012 05:13:21.
African continent.
A certain piece of ancient land near the Atlantic Ocean is about to usher in the first ray of sunshine in the sky.
Dark cave.
Dark stone walls.
On a dark stone bed sat a dark-skinned person.
In the darkness, the only bright colors come from the eyes that have read the vicissitudes of life, the white hair against the scalp, and the messy white stubble beard.
At the entrance of the cave, a fire suddenly shone in.
Holding a flickering torch, a thin black man walked into the cave.
"Wizard, they are all here, and the time is almost up."
"it is good."
Holding the outstretched arm of the lean black man, the old wizard on the stone bed stood up slowly and walked out of the cave.
The cave is located halfway up the mountain, and there is an open flat land in front of it. At this time, there are more than a dozen black men standing quietly in the flat land.
Different from the skinny black men holding the old wizard, the black men in the plains were short and shriveled, exuding the aura of being tortured by hunger all over their bodies.
"Children, the sun is coming out, come here..."
The old wizard walked slowly to the edge of the flat.
In this position closest to the cliff, the closest to the sun that is about to appear, and the closest to the giant screen in the sky, the old wizard knelt down slowly.
Behind him, the thin black people knelt together and knelt together.
After kneeling quietly like this for a few minutes, the first ray of sunshine finally appeared in the sky.
The upper body of the old black man immediately fell down deeply, with a cold stone on his forehead.
Behind him, the thin black people immediately fell down deeply.
"God! Thank you for your care, thank you for your gifts, and thank you for your prophet's guidance. I will obey your commandments. May you forgive my sins until I enter your heaven!"
"God..."
After the old wizard's prayer, the thin black people followed the prayer in jagged lines.
After praying three times in a row, the old wizard straightened up and sat down on a relatively flat stone next to him.
"Gebe..."
After taking a few deep breaths, the old wizard waved, and the lean black man immediately walked to his side.
"Are the tambourines and antelopes back?"
"Not yet..." The thin wildebeest replied immediately, after thinking for a while, he continued: "Don't worry, wizard... The tambourine is the most agile person in the tribe, and the antelope is the fastest runner in the tribe. Got bitten by a bee."
"I'm not worried about them being bitten by bees..." The wizard shook his head slowly. "What I'm worried about is that they broke the beehive..."
"Our place is not like a kingdom of heaven..." While speaking, the wizard pointed to the giant screen above his head: "There are not so many honeycombs to waste."
"Don't worry, wizard." The wildebeest comforted: "You have ordered the tambourine and the antelope several times, and they will be careful."
"The tambourine is alright, you brat, the antelope..." At this point, the wizard sighed softly and didn't continue. He looked at the crowd and waved again: "Owl, you have the best eyes, come here have a look."
After a short while, the owl walked to the edge of the plain and shook its head: "Sorry, wizard, I didn't see anything."
"Okay..." The wizard sighed again and stood up.
The wildebeest and the owl hurriedly supported him, and at this moment, the owl couldn't help but asked: "Wizard, since the gods and the kingdom of heaven have appeared, and the prophets can see them, why do we need to move the beehive? How about digging a cactus?"
"Owl..." The wizard turned his head and looked into the eyes of the young black man: "Actually, what you want to ask is why the prophet didn't take us directly to heaven, right?"
The wizard directly said what was in his heart, and the owl's dark face even appeared a little red.
"It's okay, Owl." The wizard's voice was soft: "Who wouldn't want to go to heaven?"
Yeah, who wouldn't want to go to heaven
On the flat ground, the other blacks who were listening to the owl and the wizard were all looking at the huge screen in the sky almost in unison.
Who wouldn't want to go to heaven
Although the will of the gods is unpredictable, and the speed and power of the gods and people in the kingdom of heaven are also inconceivable, it is difficult for ordinary people to see the rapidly changing pictures of the kingdom of God with the naked eye, but the occasional scene of beautiful scenery that calms down makes everyone in the tribe deeply moved. Deeply envious.
Who wouldn't want to go to heaven
In the Kingdom of Heaven, there is no need to compete with other tribes with stones and wooden spears for water, food will not be coveted by ferocious lions and nasty hyenas, and people will not sit in the tribe for no reason. The people inside the iron bull rushed in and shot them to death with fire-breathing bows and arrows.
Who wouldn't want to go to heaven
In the kingdom of heaven, water surrounds the village, and anyone can use any container to take it. Food is planted in fertile land that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and can be eaten twice a day on time. The kingdom of God Even if the gods are lazy occasionally, they will only take a few whips or sticks lightly.
Some of the thin, hungry, and tired black people began to chant softly: "God! Thank you for your care, thank you for your gifts, thank you for your prophet's guidance, I will obey your commandments , may You forgive me my sins until I enter Your Paradise!"
The slight commotion made the old wizard raise his voice slightly: "Everyone wants to go to heaven, but mortals are easy to be greedy and delusional to get something for nothing, that's why we need commandments, and that's why God allows us to see the kingdom of heaven..."
The wizard said: "Even in the kingdom of heaven, water will not flow directly into houses, and food will not grow directly on trees. The gods and people also need to work in heaven to eat two regular meals a day."
"Then... then, are we any different from before?"
Maybe it was because the wizard's tone was too gentle, but Owl summoned up the courage to continue asking.
"How can it be no different? God is merciful, and God sent down a prophet..." The wizard pointed at the giant screen in the sky with his withered fingers. In the giant screen, the prophet who had finished moving the hive was already lying quietly on the bed: "The prophet Tell us that the beds have to be dried, the bugs have to be driven away, and the water has to be boiled before drinking... ”
"In the past, the people in the tribe had a stomachache that lasted for a long time. After the Kingdom of God and the Prophet appeared, everyone boiled water and drove away the bugs. Two days ago, the sambar and the oil palm were lazy and didn't do anything. Stomach hurts again..."
Speaking of this, the wizard pointed to the two thin black men, "However, after boiling hot water to chase away the bugs, aren't they getting better much faster than before?"
Under everyone's gaze, Sambar and Oil Palm rubbed their bellies in embarrassment.
"It's the same with the honeycomb. How can the things that the prophets do all night deliberately not help us? The prophets have guided so much, how can we still be greedy and delusional, God, or the prophets, directly take us to heaven?"
After saying this, the wizard saw that the black people in front of him were much silent, and some of them had already bowed their heads and confessed.
After a while, another black person asked a new question:
"Wizard, where should we move the beehive?" The talking black man pointed to the distance in confusion: "We don't have the kind of food grown in the kingdom of heaven here."
"Plantains are our food. When the wizard taught the tambourine and antelope overnight, he told them to move to the banana field." The wildebeest answered instead of the wizard.
"Can beehives make the land more fertile?"
"Maybe plantains can produce honey!
"Maybe after a while, we can harvest more plantains?"
"Perhaps plantains don't even need water!"
Most of the blacks began to look forward to it optimistically, but there were also voices that were not so harmonious:
"No matter what the benefits are, we are afraid that the jackals will find out and we will snatch them away, even the plantains will be snatched away!"
"Yeah, oh..."
"Damn jackal!"
Amidst the sighs, radical emotions quickly emerged:
"Prophet, why don't you send a thunderbolt and kill the jackals?"
"If the jackal is dead, surely he can't go to heaven?"
"God has given guidance. If the jackals come again next time, I will fight them! Anyway, if you die, you can go to heaven! Right, wizard, right?"
"Yes, kill the jackal!"
"Kill these bastards who snatch things!"
"Children... children..." the wizard raised his hands, and waited for the blacks to gradually calm down before he sighed, "Children, jackals will definitely not be able to go to the kingdom of heaven, but everyone should not be impulsive, be patient, trust God, believe in the prophet... the prophet , will definitely give us more guidance.”
"Okay... Porcupine..."
At this time, the sky had already brightened a lot, and the wizard waved his hand. Another black man who was a little stronger also walked up to the wizard. If you catch your prey, or are followed by hyenas again, don’t fight them head-on, just dig something to eat from the cactus... Now, with God’s blessing and the prophet’s guidance, don’t bleed needlessly, the days will get better and better. Come and get better...”
"Okay, wizard."
The porcupine saluted deeply, and led the thin black man down the mountainside slowly.
On the edge of the platform, the wizard stood silently. Under his feet, the figures of porcupine and other black people became farther and farther away.
"Okay, let's go in too."
When the figures of the clansmen disappeared around the corner, the wizard stretched out his hand, and with the help of the wildebeest, he walked into the cave again.
Into the deepest part.
Under the light of the torch, there is a flat stone in the deepest part of the cave.
On top of the stone, there is a laptop computer with the screen turned on. In the computer, the video playback and commentary website of astronomical events, which has been slowed down by 30 times, is playing the selection process of Wu Qingchen's shifting honeycomb in a loop.
A few meters away from the stone on which the laptop was placed, in the deepest corner of the cave, a white man was huddled in the haystack. His body was tightly bound by several vines, and his mouth was also tightly bound. A walnut is stuffed to the brim.
Standing by the notebook, the wizard gestured to the wildebeest.
The wildebeest walked to the corner and untied the walnut from the white man's mouth.
A series of French immediately burst out from the corner:
"Let go of me! You pretender! You broken promise, you old liar who deserves to go to hell!"
"Relax, Mr. Adrian..." The wizard said with his tongue out in very poor French that he could barely communicate: "Don't provoke the wildebeest, this young man really doesn't understand your country at all." language."
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