Huang Si\'s daily life is very regular. He goes to bed early, gets up early, goes to work fishing and goes home from work. Three meals a day are settled in the unit canteen, or you can buy a la carte and cook it at home.

In addition to his relatives and several very good friends, Huang Si doesn\'t deal with people very much. Therefore, the only exception he can think of is the white paper book he picked up today.

Where\'s the book?

He recalled that it should be on the table in the living room?

Thinking of this, Huang Si got up, went to the living room, and then reached out to the table to explore the book with the leather cover.

where?

Oh, here.

As soon as Huang Si\'s fingers touched the soft leather surface of the book, the whole line of sight suddenly shone.

The dazzling light filled the whole horizon. Huang Si\'s eyes stayed in the dark for too long and couldn\'t adapt to the brightness. He couldn\'t see anything at once.

He closed his eyes conditionally, but he still felt the light reflected on his eyelids, which made his eyes very uncomfortable and had to be blocked with his hands.

In this light, Huang Si\'s body trembled slightly, and then the whole man froze like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

Information rushed into Huang Si\'s brain like lightning.

Huang Si only felt that his whole head was about to explode. A huge and terrible amount of information occupied all his thoughts in a moment, and then forced him to remember it like a duck.

That wave of information repeatedly shook Huang Si\'s brain several times, as if he wanted to solidify his memory. This process made Huang Si uncomfortable, sweating and almost fainting.

It seems that Huang Si\'s spirit is about to collapse, and the transmission of information stops.

After a while, Huang Si opened his eyes when his eyes gradually adapted to the light.

What appeared in front of him was a shining book.

These lights are evenly scattered from the whole book, with high brightness, and even give people an illusion of light pressure.

The reason why I know that this is a book, not what I thought before, is that this book has just told Huang Si in its way.

So, Huang Si "knows" now. This is a book.

The name of the book is "creation".

In addition, Huang Si got another piece of knowledge.

He can make things.

What does creation mean?

Huang Si only felt that the memory that had just rolled in his mind like a road roller sank slowly like submerged in the water.

An intuition tells you what to do to evoke memory.

Because he didn\'t know what to do, Huang Si began to use the only shiny thing at hand to "create" the book.

Now there are two more relief words on the cover of the book: creation.

After opening the leather cover of the book, Huang Si found that there were words on the original snow-white page.

He lifted up his book and wrote on the first page in italics:

Owner: Huang Si.

Huang Si opened the second page.

As a result, the second page was still blank and nothing.

He continued to turn back. As a result, every page was blank. However, Huang Si found a strange thing. It seemed that the number of pages in the book could not be turned to the end. He turned page by page. As a result, the thickness of both sides had not changed much for half a day. If you randomly insert it according to the thickness, you can turn it over, but the book is full of white paper without page numbers. If you turn it back and forth, the thickness remains unchanged.

Huang Si turned to the back cover, white paper, next to the leather cover.

This book really has no superfluous information.

But now the room is very bright. You don\'t have to turn on your mobile phone for lighting anymore. The creation Book shines naturally, illuminating the whole living room, even the kitchen and balcony.

Huang Si put his mobile phone on the table and sat at the table with his hand touching the book.

Unable to find the answer in creating books, Huang Si had to try to recall what was stuffed in his mind just now.

Creation?

Make objects?

How?

After thinking this way, Huang Si felt that the relevant information in his memory naturally emerged.

What do you make? Then have some bread.

As if by instinct, Huang Si slightly focused his attention, and then looked straight at his right hand at the table.

At that moment, Huang Si clearly felt that he was mastering some power with consciousness.

Then, use that force to condense slightly in the space above the right hand.

A piece of yellow and white bread suddenly appeared in the air, and then it was just held firmly by Huang Si\'s right hand.

Really made bread!

While the bread appeared, Huang Si also noticed that the power he clearly experienced was weakened and seemed to be consumed.

Huang Si quickly raised the bread to his eyes and looked at it. He wanted to see the difference between it and ordinary bread.

Looking carefully, Huang Si was speechless. The difference is too big!

Although it looks yellow and white at first glance, which is very similar to ordinary bread slices and has the same shape, this piece of bread made by Huang Si out of thin air actually has a sense of unreal like a quadratic picture.

Yes, the color of the bread is extremely monotonous, and even the color boundary is clear, without any transition. Moreover, the whole bread slice is very hard, without soft holes, and can\'t even be pinched.

Huang Si held the bread up to his nose and sniffed. Well, there was no smell.

This bread is so shoddy that it looks like it\'s passed through from an animation, or it\'s similar to a resin model. It looks very fake.

Failed.

However, Huang Si created something on his own for the first time.

Huang Si closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body.

A power is born in one\'s own body, which has the ability of creation. In addition, Huang Si did not know the usefulness of this power.

It\'s just that making bread is like a fake. Does this power really work?

Is it because you don\'t have a good idea and create casually that you can get a mask package?

Huang Si put the bread aside. The fake bread still made a crisp sound on the table.

This makes Huang si very speechless. The bread can knock. Who believes it? It\'s really fake.

Next, Huang Si plans to make a second object and recalls what he is familiar with. Why don\'t you have a simpler one first? No, it\'s good to test the truth.

Thinking for a moment, Huang Si decided to find a reference nearby.

He opened the creation book, touched the smooth and white pages, and then focused his consciousness on the blank desktop.

Paper.

Huang Si first outlined the shape, color, material and touch of the paper in his mind. Then, he guided the power in his body with consciousness and condensed on the desktop for a moment.

A white sheet of paper appeared out of thin air above the table and then fell on the table.

The extremely natural falling action of white paper made Huang Si happy. It seems that he has succeeded this time!

He quickly picked up the paper.

"It hurts!"

Huang Si threw the paper directly on the table and put his finger into his mouth to suck it.

As soon as he picked up the paper, his hand was inexplicably cut by the edge of the paper.

Fortunately, he let go quickly, otherwise it would be a big cut.

What\'s going on? Huang Si frowned and observed the white paper on the table. There was a blood bead on the edge of the white paper, which made Huang Si feel painful.

With the bright light from the creation book, Huang Si finally saw clearly - the white paper is unusually thin.

He conveniently took a paper towel from the drawer box on the table, wiped the saliva and blood on his fingers, and then gently sent it to the edge of the white paper on the table.

The paper towel is broken.

Huang simu was stunned. The white paper is thin and hard, and the edge is like a blade. You can cut everything you see.

He ran to get the clothes pole again and wanted to see if the white paper would really cut iron like mud.

As a result, the clothes drying rod successfully wrinkled the white paper, and the iron cutting of the white paper failed.

It seems that although the edge of white paper is very sharp, it is not as hard as metal after all.

Looking at the two strange objects he made successively, Huang Si was speechless.

What are these things? Even if the white paper is wrinkled, he doesn\'t dare to pick it up now. Even if he takes it away with a metal object later, he doesn\'t dare to throw it around. What if he cuts the trash can in the trash can?

What else can you make? Let\'s have a simpler one.

Huang Si went to the kitchen, looked for a glass and picked it up.

In fact, Huang Si vaguely felt that he did not rely on this book to create objects, but that this book gave him this ability, and he created objects with the power generated from his body.

Will consuming this power be harmful to your body? Huang Si doesn\'t know yet. However, there is nothing better to do now. We can only take one step at a time.

He hit the tap on the other side of the pool in the kitchen, and sure enough, no water came out.

But there is some water left in the pool.

Huang Si touched the drops of water in the pool. It was too little.

He opened the water bottle again and poured some water into the cup.

The boiled water was boiled last night. It\'s already cold now. Huang Si returned to the living room with a glass filled with a shallow layer of water.

He put the quilt on the table and looked into the cup.

Water, this should be the easiest to create and the hardest to make mistakes.

And now there is ready-made water in the cup! You can\'t make a mistake making water according to the rules, can you?

Huang Si stared at the water in the cup and thought, we must remember this structure. By the way, water is composed of water molecules. Water molecules are

Suddenly, Huang Si found that the world around him was retreating rapidly.

No, everything is zooming in!

The glass becomes infinitely huge in an instant, and then disappears completely.

When Huang Si regained his consciousness, he found a string of bubbles in front of his eyes.

In front of Huang Si, an extremely magical picture is emerging.

There are some round spheres floating and moving, in groups of three.

As far as the eye can see, all these spheres are almost boundless.

These spheres are closely connected in groups of three, but there is a slight gap between each group, which allows them to move freely.

Huang Si wanted to see clearly, but the edges of those spheres were inexplicably blurred.

However, it can still be vaguely seen that two of the three spheres are slightly smaller and have a light cyan, while the one in the middle is larger and has a light yellow.

The sphere floated, moved and rotated in front of him.

"This is a water molecule!"

As a man of science and engineering background, Huang Si didn\'t forget all the things he learned in high school and university after all. He soon reflected what he saw.