"There is indeed a chance to cure early-stage gastric cancer. However, it has already deteriorated to mid-stage gastric cancer. The possibility of curing it has decreased, but it is still possible if you continue to actively treat it."
"No need. I choose to be discharged."
After spending more than two hours, Xu Zhi stepped out of the hospital. The period of chemotherapy had caused his hair to fall out, and his body was pale and hunched. He was in an extremely sickly condition.
In the early stages of cancer, there was a possibility of being cured if one actively cooperated with the treatment. However, the survival rate was extremely low in the middle stages.
There was no need for treatment.
He muttered.
Xu Zhi was quite capable. He worked for a large foreign company, but he had already used up more than half of the five to six hundred thousand yuan he had saved up over the past four to five years. He had been busy for several years, but in the end, it was all for naught.
He bought a high-speed rail ticket and dragged his suitcase all the way back to his hometown, the countryside of Dong City.
There was a mountain hometown that he hadn't returned to for a year. His home had an independent orchard courtyard.
Their family used to have a mine in the village. They had contracted more than 100 acres of fruit trees behind the courtyard.
However, half a year ago, the market price of lychees was too low, and the stock had rotted too much. He was cheated again, saying that there was a channel to solve the problem of slow sales. In the end, he spent money to ask for help and was cheated of too much money, resulting in a loss of nearly a million yuan. His parents were so angry that they collapsed half a year ago and could no longer get up.
Now, no one took care of the orchards, and the hired workers had all left. The fruit trees had become barren, and the trees had long been cut down, leaving only weeds on the ground.
He unlocked the door and pushed it open. A gust of dust rushed in.
The familiar life of a farmer came into view. He put down his luggage in the room and planned to spend the rest of his life in his hometown and return to the village life.
窸窸窣窣...
He suddenly heard a strange sound.
"Who is it? Something seems to be ringing in the courtyard?" He stood up and came to the empty garden. Among the weeds, he saw a black beetle the size of a bowl.
" It's so dark. What kind of insect is this?"
Xu Zhi stretched out his hand.
Swoosh--
In an instant, his thoughts were sucked into the black shell of the insect, bringing him into a vast history of the race.
It was a long history of the rise of the Insect race. It was an ancient insect that appeared from a green planet that was equivalent to the biological explosion of our Earth's Cambrian-era era. They were born with their own intelligence and developed technology. Their great reproductive ability and potential allowed them to walk towards the stars. When technology reached the peak, the Zergs knew that they lived in a barren and low-level world.
In the end, they broke through a certain dimension and entered an even higher level of fantasy world. The Lifelong Realm was instantly defeated, as though it was only natural for them to lose.
In the hive, the last Queen Mother left behind a message filled with regret.
"The evolution of a living creature is not about being stronger the larger it is.”
"We were wrong from the start. The bigger we evolve, the more we will be able to evolve. The smaller our bodies, the more we will be able to transform our energy. We have lost. No matter who becomes the next Queen Mother, help me fight my way into the Lifelong Realm!”
.......
Very soon, Xu Zhi realized that he had taken over the hive. From the memories of the Insectoids that he had obtained, this great race that was extremely aggressive only had one racial ability.
"Ultra-high-speed cell division?"
The Insect race's ability was to shorten the lifespan of their race in a short period of time and accelerate the cell division of living creatures, causing their race to be born, bloom, grow, wither, and die in an instant like a flower stamen.
In his memories, the mother nest was a war fortress.
As long as the mother nest produced the cells-spores-and placed them on a barren planet to trigger 'high-speed cell division,' the cells would multiply crazily in a few years and evolve into brand-new species, becoming one of the troops of the mother nest.
"This race has endless possibilities.”
Thinking of this, Xu Zhi's mind became restless.
The long illness and the torture of chemotherapy had made Xu Zhi feel physically and mentally exhausted. He even began to wonder what his boring life was for. Now, before he died, he suddenly had something he was curious about.
The evolution and progress of living creatures.
" The previous Bug Tribe Queen Mother released spores on barren planets, reproducing and evolving countless races, creating worlds. However, I don't have a planet, but I can use this ability to create a small evolution sandbox in my family's orchard to play with?”
" With this mother nest and war fortress, I can build mountains, oceans, and rivers in this orchard. I can create a mini sandbox and let countless spores and unicells evolve into countless species."
" It feels like a sandbox game-my world. If I can create a world, evolve a civilization, and countless races, perhaps I can find a solution to my cancer in this civilized world?”
Xu Zhi got excited,[This is probably a fortuitous encounter?]？
Cancer was incurable in modern times. This might be his last hope of survival.
"I have to build a sand table quickly and buy tools for plowing!”Xu Zhi found a dusty tricycle in the corner of his hometown's farm garden. He panted like a bald old man as he drove his exhausted body toward the town.
Then, he spent 30,000 to 40,000 yuan of his savings to bring back a bunch of farm equipment and instruments. He returned to the courtyard and began to decorate happily.
He didn't have a planet. He only had a 100-acre orchard to build a sandbox world for him.
He sent another group of workers to help clear the weeds and trees in the orchard. After turning it into a flat land, he picked up a hoe and dug a hole like a farmer. He casually created super-small soil mountains, rivers, caves, and all kinds of barren sand table terrains.
Then, he took out the high-temperature sprayers that he had bought and barbecued the entire sandbox inch by inch. He cleaned up the potential plants and animals so that the existing Earth creatures would not affect the evolution of the spores.
As for the microorganisms, he did not need to care about them. They would be devoured by the Zerg genes and evolve into a new species on Earth.
"The origin of all species is the ocean. I have to build a huge ocean, seawater.”
In the orchard, his parents had originally built a small fish pond. He thought about it and spent a lot of money to hire a few workers to help. He continued to open up the fish pond, dig and irrigate, build a man-made shallow pond, pour in the salt he bought, and make an ocean according to the proportion of salt water.
However, a thorny problem arose.
This was not a huge circular planet, but a square sand table of 100 acres. The structure of this land was the terrain structure of ancient myths:
The sky was round and the earth was square.
" The land in the myths?"
Xu Zhi's health was not as good as before, and he had to spend a week tidying up before he was able to prepare the huge sand table that covered a hundred acres of land in the orchard.
This morning, he controlled the hive's sub-brain and began to produce a large number of initial evolution single cells belonging to the Zerg: The spores were injected into the central ocean of the sandbox he had created.
The evolution began.
He ordered the mother nest,"
"Cell division acceleration: 10,000 times!”
According to the unit of measurement of the Insect race, one time was equivalent to one year.
With an acceleration of 10,000 times, the evolution of these single cells was equivalent to 10,000 years. However, it was still unknown whether they could give birth to new species in the small courtyard sandbox and realize the Cambrian-era explosion on Earth.
On the first day after the spores were released, the crystal clear ocean in the center did not change at all.
The next day, the entire sandbox was silent.
On the third day.
On the fourth day.
Finally, on the fifth day, the single cells in the entire central ocean that he had designed began to evolve into some kinds of planktons. The water began to turn turbid.
(End of Chapter)
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