Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

Chapter 36: Zhuang Li God's creation? You are not worthy

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The principle of the Tesla coil is that the power supply is boosted, and as long as the total power remains within a safe range, it will not electrocute people.

These purple lightnings crackled and burst into Lin Yayan's body one after another. It seemed to be very terrifying, but it only stunned the other party and did not hurt her life.

Zhuang Li turned off the power and waited for the roar of the machine to stop before walking down the console slowly, and lightly touched Lin Yayan's arm with his toes.

"Master, she's in a coma!" 7480 said obediently.

Zhuang Li walked halfway around Lin Yayan, his thin eyebrows on the left raised slightly, and the word disgust was written all over his face. He had to move this woman into the operating room, and he hated touching her body.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Xuan Ming walked quickly surrounded by a group of bodyguards, his face was very gloomy.

Seeing Lin Yayan lying on the ground, he was stunned for a while, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "I saw her on the surveillance camera. She walked all the way into the laboratory, but was not captured by any camera. If it wasn't for the last moment She took the initiative to reveal it, and we couldn't find her at all!"

Zhuang Li lightly touched Lin Yayan's arm with the tip of his shoe, and said in a lazy tone: "Ah, because the fabric she wears is made of nanomaterials with negative refractive index, which can be invisible. Negative refractive index means that light cannot be reflected, you understand?"

Xuan Ming nodded and said, "I understand. If the light cannot be reflected, it cannot enter our eyes, so we cannot see her."

But in fact, he knows that this kind of clothing is not as simple as negative refractive index, but is absolutely hidden in the gap of time and space. But even if the little curly hair explained it clearly, others would not believe it.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the bodyguard standing by the side questioned: "Is the current stealth technology so developed?"

Zhuang Li ignored the other party and picked up the dagger to pick the button on Lin Yayan's chest. He wanted to take off his clothes and study.

"It's useless." 7480 reminded: "The Lord God will not leave this advanced technology on other planes."

As soon as it finished speaking, the night clothes with a few buttons removed automatically disappeared into light spots, and only Lin Yayan was lying on the ground wearing a set of underwear.

After systematic transformation, her body is as beautiful as the god of love and desire born in foam, and every inch of white and greasy skin reveals a seductive halo.

Before several bodyguards could marvel at the inexplicably disappearing night clothes, they were shocked by the beauty in front of them, and some people swallowed hard and exhaled hot air from their noses.

However, Zhuang Li threw the dagger on Lin Yayan's body at will, and shook his head in despair, not at all worried that the sharp blade would cut through her delicate skin. Without the night clothes, Lin Ya said to him only a guinea pig.

Xuan Ming stared at the little curly hair for a while, making sure he wasn't interested in this woman before letting go of his tense heartstrings.

"This kind of clothes is really amazing. It can be seen that the power behind the scenes is extraordinary. What are you going to do now?" he asked in a low voice.

"Take her to the operating room, I have something to show you." Zhuang Li walked to the desk, took out a tissue and wiped his hands repeatedly. He touched the woman's dagger and thought it was dirty.

"Take her away." Xuan Ming waved to several bodyguards.

A group of big men lightly lifted Lin Yayan and took him into the operating room. At the end, they looked at the boss before saying anything, as if they were pity and ready to intercede.

It seems that the halo of the heartthrob is still very lethal to ordinary people.

Xuan Ming pulled a piece of white cloth, covered Lin Yayan's head and tail like a dead man, and asked with a cold face, "What's the matter? Do you have something to say?"

The aura of the fascinated people suddenly failed, and the several bodyguards immediately retreated with a solemn expression.

Zhuang Li walked in with a trolley and explained the dosage of the anesthetic: "Mr. Xuan, do you still remember the nanoscale spy chip I told you about? This woman also has one in her head. Although you didn't have one last time. I didn't question me, but I still want to show you the exact evidence."

He pulled off the white cloth, put the anesthetic mask on Lin Yayan's head, and finally turned on a brain-scanning machine, and said, "Mr. Xuan, do you still remember what this instrument is?"

Xuan Ming remembered it too much. This machine was bought from a certain military research institute using all his connections, but the lowest-level version cost hundreds of millions, and it was also investigated by relevant departments.

"What kind of interferometer is it supposed to be?" He tried to recall the tongue-in-cheek name.

"Superconducting quantum interferometer." Zhuang Li corrected: "With it, my next plan may be successful. It is currently the most precise measuring instrument in the world, and can detect any weak magnetic field. It can even scan for internal faults in the nanochip.”

Zhuang Li pointed to Lin Yayan's brain and continued: "A nano-scale chip is much smaller than a brain cell, and the magnetic field it emits cannot be sensed by ordinary scanners."

"And what's even more powerful is that this spy chip has a driver and can swim at will in the brain, and the human brain has a total of more than 10 billion brain cells, more than the planets in the solar system. You can imagine that in the vast The difficulty of salvaging a meteorite in the universe is the difficulty of catching a chip."

While speaking, Zhuang Li had turned on the interferometer and translated the measured magnetic field response into a 3D image, which was projected on the LED screen beside him.

Xuan Ming knew everything, but he had to pretend to be puzzled: "But last time you took out the chip in An Baoer's brain without using this quantum interferometer."

Zhuang Li shook his head and said, "That's because I know in advance where An Baoer's chip is hidden in the brain, and An Baoer is eager to win my trust and cooperates with my work very well, so I can do it when she and the chip don't respond. Paralyze the brain cells in that area, cut off the chip's perception, and make it unable to escape."

"But this person," Zhuang Li said as he moved the probe against Lin Yayan's scalp, "she won't cooperate with me, and her chip will keep me on high alert, so I have to get a device that can monitor them. A moving machine."

While speaking, the LED screen with dense snowflakes suddenly showed many brain cells. Wherever Zhuang Li moved the probe head, the images of the brain cells also changed. There is no doubt that this picture is the inner world of Lin Yayan.

Suddenly, the interferometer made a small beep, as if it had detected some foreign objects.

Zhuang Li immediately followed the sound and moved the probe, chuckled, "I got it."

Xuan Ming stared at the LED screen, and saw a disc-shaped thing suddenly appeared in the densely packed brain cells. It was made of metal, and the edge was inlaid with a circle of tentacles. It looked like a paramecia and a UFO.

"Is it?" Xuan Ming asked in a deep voice.

"This is the spy chip." Zhuang Li fixed the probe head and sighed, "Mr. Xuan, should you believe me now?"

"I have always believed in you, so I never ask much, nor do I interfere with any of your actions." Xuan Ming quickly explained a few words.

"Then you won't hand this woman over to the relevant departments, right? You must know that the technological content of this spy chip is far beyond the top level in this world, and the invisibility cloak that turns into a spot of light and disappears is also the best proof. .No scientific research can catch it, except me, so please leave her in my hands."

Zhuang Li finally revealed his true purpose. If Xuan Ming hadn't seen the monitor suddenly running over, he could have quietly killed Lin Yayan.

"I won't hand her over to the relevant departments. I didn't see anything tonight." Xuan Ming raised his hands as a sign of compromise.

"Very good." Zhuang Li nodded with satisfaction, and then confidently commanded the group of free laborers: "Help me fix her hands and feet on the operating table."

Xuan Ming immediately drove the wheelchair and went to tie Lin Yayan in person.

Several bodyguards hesitated for a while before stepping forward to help.

Zhuang Li turned on one machine after another, making preparations methodically.

Although Lin Yayan was in a coma, 169 was always awake. After the magnetic field was captured by the quantum interferometer, it began to move in the host's brain, sending messages to 7480 at the same time.

Afraid that Zhuang Li could not understand the system's unique spiritual text, it also connected to the other party's brain waves and communicated directly with consciousness: "Human, I advise you not to touch me in vain, otherwise I will activate my weapon system, right You attack. You don't want to be bombarded with particles, do you?"

7480 hesitated for a while before helping to persuade: "Master, it has more energy than 367, and it must be loaded with a weapon system. Otherwise, you should put it away. The weapon invented by the Lord God is very terrifying, and a laser beam can kill you. Burnt to ashes."

Xuan Ming's face, who was sitting beside him, sank. In terms of the technological level of the system, he has no doubts about the existence of laser weapons. If this is the case, 169 is really untouchable.

But Zhuang Li shook his head and smiled slowly and sarcastically, "System, do I look like a fool?" He put on plastic gloves, put on a surgical gown, went under the spray head for disinfection, and finally picked up the scalpel and took it slow. He shaved off Lin Yayan's long hair.

7480 didn't dare to say a word immediately.

Come, come, the host's unique tone of torture and mentally handicapped is here again! He really knows everything, right

169 snorted arrogantly: "If you are not a fool, you should understand that it is best for a mortal not to provoke the system. We are fundamentally different life forms from you."

"Oh? What's the difference?" Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly.

Seeing Xiao Curly Hair's face suddenly turned into a dazzling beauty due to a wicked smile, Xuan Ming's nervousness calmed down strangely.

169 said contemptuously: "We are the creation of the Lord God, and we are high-dimensional..."

Zhuang Li interrupted it directly, "Do you know what a wave function is?"

169 was stunned, this question has something to do with it!

7480 silently covered his face. Experience tells it that once the host starts to ask some inexplicable questions, that is the beginning of skinning.

Zhuang Li didn't wait for 169's answer, but continued with a slightly interested smile, "The wave function is an equation for calculating probability problems. We all know that electrons are everywhere, and they can be here in the last second. In the next second, they can run to the universe hundreds of millions of light-years away, and no one can predict their movements."

"However, through the wave function equation, we can calculate the probability of an electron appearing in a certain area. For example, I calculated that the probability of an electron appearing in a certain area is 0.1%, then in the experiment, I can use A million electrons to bombard this region, resulting in a thousand electrons that are stably present in the region."

"The probability is determined, the total amount is determined, then the final result will be determined, even if no one can predict where the electrons will appear in advance."

169 got impatient and scolded: "What do you want to say?"

Zhuang Li washed Lin Yayan's head full of broken hair with disinfectant, and replied in his mind, "What I want to say is that your appearance is full of uncertainty just like those electrons."

"The Lord God doesn't know how many systems will eventually pass through the turbulent flow of time and space, so as to reach the plane he wants you to reach."

"But he can calculate the probability, so he bombards a certain plane with a huge number, and finally stabilizes the survival rate of the system within his expected value."

"He will put tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of systems on a certain plane at the same time to ensure that there is always a lucky group of people who survive."

"You are such lucky ones, right?" Zhuang Li smiled with great interest.

7480 hugged himself tightly, not daring to say a word.

169 who was caught off guard: "… "

Zhuang Li went on sentence after sentence, each sentence hitting the nail on the head: "You are just the spores spread by the Lord God."

"The job of spores is to reproduce, and your job is to parasitize. You live in exactly the same way as parasitic fungi."

"There are many of you, and there is a possibility that you will be washed away by the turbulent flow of time and space at any time. Therefore, in addition to installing defenses and drivers for you, it is impossible for the Lord God to install weapon systems for you, which will greatly increase your cost."

"A group of spores that don't know how to live or die is not worthy of expensive equipment and meticulous work. And the tiny size also determines that your functions will be greatly limited."

"Your main functions are only two, one is to parasitize the host, and the other is to send coordinates. After connecting to the host's brain, you will send the coordinates of your own plane to the main god to open up the channel between the two worlds."

"The goods in the system mall are transmitted through this channel. You are spores, parasites, coordinates, viruses, all humble and despicable things, not the creation of the so-called Lord God."

"Destroy me with a particle cannon?" Zhuang Li laughed out loud as he spoke, with a more sarcastic tone: "If you had that thing, the Lord God would not have designed your shape to be a paramecia. ."

169 If there is life, it should be gushing blood at this moment.

7480: … Bah! The host's skill at peeling skin seems to have grown again.

Xuan Ming put his head aside and smiled sullenly.

The little curly cruelty system doesn't need a knife at all, just move the mouth directly.