Super god space loading system

Chapter 312 Erosion
"Let go of me immediately, I can save your life." The "hostage" held by Zuo Zhe replied very forcefully.

Unfortunately, this was ignored by Zuo Zhe like a joke.

At this moment, Zuo Zhe is like a refugee in the eye of the wind, like a tumor in his brain.Not only in an extremely critical position, but also in an extremely embarrassing position.

In the core position, Zuo Zhe can still play some roles.Once Zuo Zhe wants to break out of his body, the outside world will tell Zuo Zhe what cruelty is.

Once the parasites living in the human body leave the human body, even the larvae and maggots of flies may not be able to defeat them.

This is a dangerous world, and the dangers outside the dangerous world are even more dangerous.

At this time, if he wants to live a better life, Zuo Zhe can choose to be like a face-hugger and go to the road of strengthening the alien, or he can choose to control the parasitic body like a T-virus and turn it into a zombie like him. Take control of the walking dead.

However, whether it is an alien or a zombie, it is an evil path.The true right way must have brains, creativity, and the ability to create an independent and prosperous civilization.

Just as Zuo Zhe was thinking, a chilly aura gradually came from the periphery of the sensory ball.On the periphery of the sensory ball, something unconsciously wrapped the sensory ball, trying to isolate Zuo Zhe.

At this time, if Zuo Zhe struggled with all his strength, changed the shape of the sensory ball and turned it into a needle-like appearance, he could easily break through the outer wrapping.

But Zuo Zhe didn't do that.Breaking through the defense is not Zuo Zhe's top priority.What Zuo Zhe is really thinking about is to allow himself to achieve true detachment.

So, Zuo Zhe deliberately put himself in danger?
No.

What seems to be a feasible path is not necessarily a feasible path.Maybe the enemy just wanted to force Zuo Zhe away in this way.If the malignant tumor in the brain metastasizes to other parts of the body, even if it becomes much stronger, its threat will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, Zuo Zhe did not leave.

Unless Zuo Zhe can become really strong.

As if he understood Zuo Zhe's thoughts, Zuo Zhe's perception ball quickly felt a pure force of law.As long as Zuo Zhe moves along this clue, Zuo Zhe will soon be able to obtain a substantial improvement in the power of the law.

Sensing Zuo Zhe's determination, the enemy seemed to have made a certain choice and wanted to pay a huge price to let Zuo Zhe leave.It's like the family members of the hostages pay a high ransom and promise not to stop the gangsters from retreating, so that the gangsters will give up the hostages and get out of here.

However, the bargaining chips did not match his psychological expectations, and Zuo Zhe didn't want to leave yet.

The pitch-black world is like the muddled beginning of the ancient times, and the heaven and the earth are like the upper and lower eyelids that are tightly glued together and have not yet separated.This world is dark, chaotic and dead.

Without the concepts of time and space, the world is like a comatose person without a mind of his own.

The world that has been silent for countless years wants to wake up from a world without dreams, but the action of opening the eyes is so difficult, countless hands are pressing the eye tightly, not wanting it to open.

Feeling the pitch-black world he was in, Zuo Zhe seemed to be in the body of a guard sewn deep in the sea.This guard is like a blood-sucking leech lying on the rock wall of the deep seam, relying on the nutrients passing through the rock wall to survive, and blocking the expansion of the seam with a flexible and tightly adhered body.

Shaking his head hard, Zuo Zhe remembered a sentence, "When you are staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you."

This world is so weird and strange that it is difficult for people to understand it through common sense.It's like facing a lunatic's nonsense, in the chaos of the other party's logical storm, the mind is swollen and wants to grab something like a life-saving straw.

"People's desires are hard to fill, and the stronger they are, the more difficult it is to satisfy. When I feel with my heart, my heart also opens its greedy and ugly bloody mouth." Taking a deep breath of air that does not seem to exist, Zuo Zhe stood there blankly Between heaven and earth, I want to know the purpose of my existence.

Why is there life in this world?Why does life exist, and what kind of power draws the boundary between life and death?

Is it the exchange of chemical substances, the transfer of charges, or the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages?
Chemical reactions transfer energy from unstable substances to stable substances, and chemical substances in cells also change from unstable to stable substances.The problem is, ordinary chemical reactions don't split cells in two.

Between life and death, there seems to be a special rule that allows dead things to cross the dead line and actively sow the seeds of life to the outside world.

In the endless abyss, the demon-like existence let out a ghost-like grin, trying to shake the dead but perfectly functioning world.Life is like a germ, corroding the original perfect world into a rotten green.Because of life, the originally hard rock became a layer of rotten humus.Because of life, the planet is covered with shocking sores that exude a rotten smell.

Without life, the world would function like a perfect machine.If there were no life, the world would be without disturbing chatter.Without life, a perfect order would not suffer from ever-increasing malfunctions.

Just like people don't want any moss in their homes, that aloof existence doesn't want their treasured books to be riddled with moths.

However, the desire for life is hard to fill, as long as there is a little gap, you will desperately drill into it.It's like a pervasive bacterium, rusting everything that can be rusted, multiplying and expanding like a devil.

Never being satisfied is the essence of life.Crazy is the expression of life.

"So, do you think you are not life?" Zuo Zhe asked.

"I am the ruler of all things, the endorsement of absolute truth, and the creator of all perfection. I am, absolutely perfect!" The proud voice was holy and majestic, Hao Haoran was like the supreme truth between heaven and earth.

"You won't have any friends if you talk like this." Zuo Zhe sighed.

"I don't need friends, I am the master of the world, no one can compare to me!" The other party shouted as if being irritated.

"How long have you been sick? Don't you take medicine on weekdays?" Zuo Zhe's words gradually became presumptuous, without any respect at all.

"Damn you, I'm going to kill you!" A hysterical roar erupted from the abyss of the world, engulfing Zuo Zhe instantly like a boundless flame.

"The same person has two diametrically opposite personalities. Is this still a split personality?" Zuo Zhe sighed and disappeared without a trace, as if treating a mental patient.

"Doctor, is there any cure for Zuo Zhe's illness?"

(End of this chapter)