Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

As the days passed, despair spread in the underground world.

There is no other reason. The number of Vasak is increasing rapidly, and the toxins in the surface environment have not improved over time, but have become worse.

The dream of human beings returning to the earth is shattered. The food underground will one day be exhausted, and by then, it will be the day of human extinction.

As the saying goes, blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone. God has never shown mercy to mankind, and has even sent down multiple punishments.

An unprecedented disease appears, a terrible disease that spreads so quickly that by the time people realize it, a third of the population has been infected.

Sick people will gradually lose their ability to control themselves. They will gradually become unable to eat and sleep, and eventually they will die of exhaustion and hunger.

Humans living underground have long lost the medical technology they are proud of, and can only alleviate the pain of patients through the most primitive treatment methods.

The breeder responsible for taking care of Vasak would not leave Vasak's campus, and she didn't know at first that there was a mess outside.

Until she saw a man with his mouth wide open. He wanted to eat something to fill his hungry belly, but the edema in his larynx made it impossible for him to swallow anything.

He repeated the same action mechanically, as if it would make him feel better.

There are fewer and fewer people in the base, and even the breeders are aware of this, because there is no one to stop the crazy man outside.

Although anyone can visit Vasak, in order to prevent humans from being burned by Vasak's poisonous gas, visitors must stand three meters away from the glass panels.

In the past, whenever someone entered a dangerous distance, someone would immediately come out to stop him.

From day to night, the sick man had been lying on the floor-to-ceiling window outside the base. Both of his eyeballs were bloodshot and swollen, but he could not stop.

Even if he was injected with anesthesia, he would still stare at a certain place with his helpless and empty eyes open.

One day, the man finally stopped moving.

It is difficult for the breeder to describe his mood at this time. Is he relieved, or is he feeling sorry for the loss of a life?

Or maybe it's both, she comforted herself.

She has recently been doing a very dangerous thing behind the back of other guards, which is to teach Vasak how to speak human language.

This is difficult for an inhumane monster. After all, everyone thinks that Vasak's IQ is not as good as that of an adult border collie.

Perhaps because the work of taking care of Vasak was too boring, the breeder still wanted to give it a try.

She first wanted Vasak to understand the difference between "I" and "you". He didn't understand what the breeder was doing at first, but with her patient training, he finally figured out one thing - when the breeder issued a When she says "I", she is referring to the keeper, and when she makes the "I" sound, she is talking about herself.

After understanding these two words, Vasak's learning speed improved by leaps and bounds, and he could vaguely pronounce the pronunciations of the two words on the same day.

The breeder was very pleasantly surprised. She did not expect to see results so quickly.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Vasak's head as a reward, but her touch was in vain.

She spent so much time with Vassago that she almost forgot that Vassago's head was impossible to touch.