[anti theft in this chapter, 8-point replacement]

Or... Did he and his house disappear from the original world?

This terrible scene suspected of science fiction appeared in front of Huang Si.

There\'s a sense of unreal.

Huang Si pinched himself. It hurt. He wasn\'t dreaming.

He put his cell phone on the screen and sat down on the sofa by the door.

Huang Si rubbed his temples, trying to calm himself down and think about what was going on.

Everything in front of me is surreal.

However, the fact that there was nothing outside the door made Huang Si feel less dangerous.

Since there is nothing, there will be nothing terrible. At least, close the door. He\'s safe at home.

He sat on the sofa and recalled, by the way, what happened before he fell into the darkness?

Huang Si recalled that, indeed, an abnormal thing had happened before, which led him to a coma. As soon as he woke up, he found that his home had become dark.

Today is July 17. Huang Si gets off work at 5 o\'clock because he works in a public institution. Then he usually walks home because he is close to home.

After dinner in the unit canteen, he went straight home.

Huang Si walked at a leisurely pace, thinking about the recent games, and went home.

Huang Si doesn\'t pay much attention to people at ordinary times. What he thinks every day is to go home from work early. As soon as he gets home, he plays games, reads books and watches videos. At best, it sounds like a house, but at worst, it is out of touch with society.

He usually doesn\'t pay much attention to whether there are acquaintances around him. First, he doesn\'t like to greet people. Second, he is basically thinking about other things and doesn\'t have time to pay attention to others.

But in the middle of the road today, Huang Si suddenly heard someone call him.

The voice is strange, even weak.

Huang Si looked back and looked around. He didn\'t find anyone looking at him.

Did you hear wrong? Huang Si continues to walk.

However, the voice that called him was stronger than one, and it seemed to haunt him like a soul call.

Huang Si looked around and still couldn\'t find anyone, but he listened to the sound and identified the position, and soon walked to the riverside.

The sound seems to come from here. Is there anyone hiding in the trees beside the small ditch to amuse him?

Huang Si pushed aside the trees and looked at the place where the sound was made. There was no one.

Strange, but Huang Si saw a book on the ground.

Huang Si is a man who loves reading, and he can\'t see anyone spoiling books. He looked at the cover of the book. It seemed to be leather and not dirty, so he reached out and picked up the book.

Next, Huang Si opened the book.

"Is this a book?"

Huang Si turned over the book and found that it was full of white paper.

There is no writing on the cover. There is white paper inside. Is it a more popular hand account book recently?

The paper of this book is very good. It feels smooth and white. The leather cover looks high-grade, and even has the feeling of genuine leather.

Huang Si thought: lucky, pick up a book for nothing.

Then he picked it up.

Huang Siping was not short of money and would not pick up things everywhere, but when he saw the book, he had an inexplicable sense of joy, as if he were very close, so he unconsciously picked up the book and went home.

After getting home, Huang Si put the book on the table in the living room, and then prepared to go to the kitchen to make a cup of hot tea. Later, he would take it to the bedroom and play games all night.

However, just the moment he turned around, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if he had been stabbed by something.

Then he fainted in pain.

As soon as I woke up, I was already in this completely dark home.

Huang Si was shocked by the abnormal situation at home as soon as he woke up, so he didn\'t recall his previous experience until now.

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.

When he lifted up the book, Huang Si immediately understood what he was reading.

Those spheres should be atoms.

The cyan is hydrogen and the yellow is oxygen.

The fuzzy edge of the sphere is due to the probability distribution of the electron cloud.

The way that electrons appear around the nucleus is probability, so the whole forms a fuzzy existence on the micro level.

Where the three spheres are connected, the blur also extends slightly, thus forming a sense of integration on the outside.

This should be the chemical bond between hydrogen atom and oxygen atom, which is reflected in the partial superposition state of electron cloud!

Huang Si did not expect that he would become the first human to observe the atomic form with the naked eye.

After watching it for a while, Huang Si thought: so how can we withdraw from this micro state?

As soon as the idea arose, the surrounding scenery changed. Huang Si found himself sitting at the table again in an instant.

It\'s interesting that Huang Si could see water molecules. He couldn\'t help trying again.

This time, Huang Si went in faster. As long as he focused on the water and thought together, he could directly see the structure of water molecules.

Huang Si thought it was interesting, and then tried to step back in the micro world. If he stayed away, he would step back halfway.

Water molecules gradually shrink in his sight, slowly connect into a vast expanse of white, and slowly become smaller and farther.

He used his mind to bring himself closer again.

The water molecules are clear again.

At this time, Huang Si thought, since he can create things, can he also create water molecules?

This basic particle, which is almost the origin of all things, can\'t be made wrong again?

So Huang Si tried to guide the power of the body in the micro world.

This time, Huang Si obviously felt that his strength had become extremely strong and strong. As soon as he came up, he almost swallowed all the water molecules. It\'s normal to think about it. After all, the feeling now is commensurate with the micro world.

He separated the slightest trace of power.

This ability to separate forces now seemed as natural to him as breathing.

In fact, this is also very normal. After all, this creative power is born from his own body. Now it is as flexible as his limbs.

Then, Huang Si shrouded the nearest water molecule with this slight force and felt its state.

Next, copy this state in consciousness and create.

A triangular water molecule appeared at Huang Si\'s side. It floated easily and soon integrated into the army of water molecules and could not be found again.

Huang is as like as two peas. He can mix water molecules into large units to show that they are exactly alike.

He immediately drew the gourd and once again separated a trace of power to envelop a water molecule, copy and manufacture.

Another new water molecule was born.

But is it too inefficient to make molecules like this?

Huang Si was silent. He was not stupid. He was afraid that there were hundreds of millions of water molecules in a drop of water. If he made it one by one, he was afraid that he would die of thirst before he made a drop of water.

Thinking of this, Huang Si felt really thirsty.

In retrospect, I haven\'t drunk water since I got off work.

He withdrew from the micro world, took the glass directly to the kitchen, poured out the water from the water bottle and drank it.

Shaking the water bottle, Huang Si muttered, "there\'s a little more, just half a cup."

Huang Si tried the tap of the pool again, but no tap water came out.

In other words, there is no water or electricity at home, and the mobile phone has no signal. If you don\'t think of some way, you\'ll just sit back and die?

Thinking of this, Huang Si filled the cup with half a glass of water, took it to the living room and continued to study how to make water.

This is a major event related to whether you will die of thirst.

Huang Si stared at the water and fell into the micro world again.

This time he stayed a little away from the water molecules, and then tried to cover three water molecules with force at the same time.

manufacture.

Three new water molecules appear in an instant and then drift away slowly.

Although three can be built at the same time, the efficiency is still very low.

Huang Si frowned and thought: if only it could be manufactured in batch, find a place to write down the drawings, and then use the drawings for mass production.

As soon as the idea came into being, Huang Si suddenly "saw" the creation of books in his consciousness.

The book opened itself, and then a pattern condensed on the second page.

The image disappeared. Huang Si quickly withdrew from the micro world and looked at the creation book on the desktop.

The book of creation did not spread out, but still closed, and the light did not weaken at all.

Huang Si opened the cover of the creation book and turned to the second page.

The three patterns as like as two peas were interconnected, which were exactly the same as the water molecules he had seen before.

There is an invisible connection between the self created book and Huang Si. Huang Si feels that he can use the patterns on the book to directly create a large number of water molecules.

"Record?" Huang Si felt the information in his memory. Although there was only one word, it seemed that there was a lot of information. Well, try it directly.

Huang Si continues to stay in the real world, and then his strength condenses in the glass.

The power in Huang Si\'s body seemed as convenient to him as a tentacle. When he condensed water directly with his power, an indescribable wonderful feeling hit him. The power seemed to split into countless tiny parts, and then echoed with the creation book.

"Wow!" A large mass of water fell from the air into the glass and just filled it.

Huang Si was surprised to find that with the help of creating the patterns on the book, he condensed such a ball of water and felt effortless. The consumption of power seems to be much less than before in making bread and paper.

He picked up the glass, smelled it, and licked it with his tongue.

Well, it\'s similar to ordinary water.

"This is also very normal. After all, the water molecules I directly made are purer than pure water."

Huang Si thought he had nothing to be afraid of.

He looked up and drank the water from the glass.

This glass of water tastes tasteless and quenchs thirst.

After drinking the water, Huang Si wanted to go to the bathroom.

After he solved the problem in the toilet, he immediately generated a ball of water in the air to flush the toilet clean.

I just don\'t know where the sewer will flow, the darkness outside? Anyway, the water didn\'t overflow. Just flow away.

In this way, I survived in this room without water and electricity.

Next, Huang Si thought he should solve the problem of eating.

Although I\'m not hungry after dinner, I don\'t know when I can get out of the house, so it\'s important to find a way to get continuous food.

He looked at the refrigerator in the kitchen. Because he seldom cooks at home, he doesn\'t have much food in reserve.

Now the power is off in the room, and the function of the refrigerator has become a decoration. In order to avoid food corruption, it\'s better to eat it as soon as possible. By the way, study how to make really edible food.

Huang Si took out all the food in the refrigerator and counted his food inventory.

Total:

Two potatoes, not big.

A carrot, which seems to be left over a few days ago, is no longer fresh.

Half a plate of fried vegetables, left over from last night.

Elbow ham (a brand thing with plastic packaging in the supermarket) was unopened.

Then he found it in the kitchen:

A bag of flour.

Half a packet of spaghetti.

All kinds of seasonings.

Two bottles of edible mixed oil, issued by the unit.

There is also a zongzi, which is also issued by the unit, but this is red jujube zongzi. Huang Si doesn\'t like sweet zongzi, so he didn\'t eat it. There is plastic packaging outside. It should be no problem to put it at room temperature. But now it\'s been more than a week, and I don\'t know if it\'s broken.

Moving the grain reserve to the table in the living room, Huang Si sat and thought, which one to copy first?

After trying for a while, Huang Si felt that this problem should be replaced by the one that can be copied?

Because he failed.

After all, potatoes and carrots are organisms, which is too complicated for him.

As soon as Huang Si sank into the micro state, he was shocked by the complex structure of plant cells.

Moreover, he was blocked by the translucent cell wall, so he couldn\'t go inside the cell to observe.

There are tiny pores on the cell wall, and there are more tiny substances in and out near the pores.

Huang Si thought, this should be copied, I\'m afraid it\'s not to analyze the structure of the whole cell and record it.

It\'s terrible. He can\'t even get into the cell wall. When you look outside, you can only zoom in to the atomic level of the cell wall and see a string of connected balls, especially a long string. It feels that it should be cellulose molecules.

Well, Huang Si gave up. It\'s too complicated for him to master.

Putting aside the cellular things like vegetables and meat, Huang Si began to study the rest.

He took out a little flour and then observed its microstructure.

As soon as I saw it, Huang Si felt very familiar. It was a long string of balls with complex structure. Isn\'t it still cellulose?

No, the color is different.

Huang thought, this should be the starch fiber in the flour.

He tried to envelop one of the starch fiber molecules with force, memorize its structure, and then make it.

However, the molecular chain of this starch fiber is too long and its structure is very complex.

During manufacturing, Huang Si was a little careless and crooked.

The newly formed starch molecule existed for only a few tenths of a second, then collapsed rapidly and split into a pile of atoms.

Huang Si refused to admit defeat and tried again.