Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

Chapter 587 is very ridiculous



"Dad! You...what is this?!"

The old man stared at West for a while.

The mouth moves up and down.

There was a slight noise in the throat.

"...Wester..."

"???"

The old man's voice was low and vague.

West couldn't hear it at all.

"Dad, what did you say?" He bent down and put his ear next to the old man's.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

In a blink of an eye, dozens of seconds passed.

He couldn't hear anything.

Turning to look at the old man.

I don't know when.

The old man has let go of his hand.

His eyes were closed and he seemed to be asleep.

West's Adam's apple moved, and he deliberately wanted to wake up the old man.

But after hesitating for a moment, he still shook his head.

He silently carried the tableware away.

I threw it in the sink and soaked it in some water.

Then he hurried out.

He ate slices of bread while rushing to the bus stop.

This kind of working time should have been the peak time for commuting in the past.

A large number of people and cars are intertwined.

And now.

Even though West was distracted and thinking about other things, he never bumped into anyone as he walked in a hurry.

There are too few people on the street.

I stood at the bus stop for about 2 minutes.

The bus got stuck.

West quickly got into the car.

The car was very empty and there were many seats.

I just picked a seat by the window and sat down.

The bus started moving slowly.

West leaned against the glass window, his body swaying slightly as the bus rocked.

What you see.

It is a street that can be called deserted.

Most of the shops on the street have iron doors drawn and are closed.

The few that were open were occasionally empty, with few passers-by visible.

There are a lot of dead branches and yellow leaves on the iron-gray road.

The bus passed on the road.

The wind brought up the dead leaves, and then they fell down and piled up on the edge of the curb.

along the way.

In addition to intact buildings, there are also a large number of damaged buildings.

The ruined city looks like a tragic city that has suffered an earthquake.

but.

Occasionally there are one or two buildings with marks that resemble the claw marks of wild animals, fully reminding the viewer that this is not the case.

Looking at such a scenery, I felt an inexplicable depression lingering in my heart.

"What a terrible world."

West couldn't help but curse under his breath.

The world is not like that.

About six years ago, a red meteor shower suddenly came.

since then.

The world began to change strangely.

And not a good change.

You know, before that day, the cooked duck flew away, which was just an exaggerated metaphor.

And now.

The cooked duck may really fly away from the pot.

If it is in a bad mood.

It may also open its mouth and bite you.

Some Internet enthusiasts call this change spiritual energy recovery.

The spiritual energy is revived, so the spiritual energy is revived, but human beings have not enjoyed many benefits.

On the contrary, it was restricted everywhere.

White-feathered chickens that originally took 42 days to be ready for slaughter.

It only takes 5 days to grow to over three meters tall.

A peck from the chicken's beak shattered the human skull like an egg shell.

Pigs that only take half a year to be slaughtered.

It can grow to the size of a mini Wuling in three weeks.

It is covered in hard leather and cannot be cut through with ordinary knives.

The above are all domesticated animals that have been carefully selected and bred in a targeted manner by humans.

Although his physique has changed drastically, he is still relatively harmless to humans.

And those wild birds, wild wolves, and even ants.

It's simply more ferocious than the monsters in the novel.

In order to provide a meal, five or six living people would be consumed at every turn.

Animals are so vicious, and plants are no exception.

Anyway, these creatures, like the common Internet articles about spiritual energy recovery, all have varying degrees of variation.

Regarding mutation, humans actually have it too.

But very few.

Only a very small number of people have awakened something similar to supernatural powers.

Because there are too few people with superpowers, if you want to fight against the completely mutated creatures, you still have to rely on modern technology.

Various guns and advanced military equipment.

Worse yet.

Over time.

The environment of the entire world seems to be no longer suitable for human survival.

Just breathe.

Can feel severe pain.

If only several world powers hadn't concentrated all their manpower and material resources to develop magic pills to suppress pain.

It is estimated that there is no need for mutant beasts to take action.

Humans themselves will become extinct due to unbearable pain.

"Isn't this the revival of spiritual energy? Why don't we see the protagonist who practices ancient martial arts? Why is there no Long Aotian who practices immortality? Why is there no Ye Liangchen to lead us into a new era?"

This is everyone's question.

Where is the way out for mankind?

Nobody knows.

We can only move forward on the road of 'superpower' with difficulty.

West has a daughter.

According to the days, I should be 15 years old this year.

Because she has special powers like Mudun, she was summoned by the country to work in a special research institute.

West was reluctant.

Because my daughter’s main job is to be studied.

But he couldn't.

He is just an ordinary, 38-year-old middle-aged man.

His wife died due to an attack by a mutant beast.

The elderly father already suffered from Alzheimer's disease. Coupled with the mutation and the impact of the environment, he directly became a person lying in bed and unable to take care of himself.

If you don’t give your daughter to the country...

He didn't even know how to survive in such a world.

after all.

My daughter is now considered established.

The father's medicines, including his own daily medicines, are also protected because of his daughter.

only……

The depression in my heart cannot be released.

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Jack thought it was ridiculous.

Very ridiculous.

He wondered which step had gone wrong so that...

His ascension to the gods was successful, but not very successful.

To put it bluntly, he is not human now.

Of course, not God either.

So, what is he?

He is a tiny bit, a small piece of data.

A very, very small section.

It is difficult to get an intuitive feeling just by talking about it, and comparison must be done.

In mobile phones, the size of Honor of Kings is about 16g.

As we all know, 1g=1024mb.

Then 1mb=1024kb.

And 1kb=512 Chinese characters.

So, how old is Jack at this time?

Sorry, he doesn't even count as a Chinese character.

Just a very simple 0 and 1.

It's really outrageous.

Jack was confused by this reality.

Is there any mistake, this is the treatment of gods?

Is this the only thing that can be done to increase the dimension?

From the emperor to several 0s and 1s?

And his luck doesn't seem to be very good, it seems to be attached to the mobile phone of a person named West.

"It's so fucking outrageous."

Jack subconsciously thought of something else.

"Isn't this the case for other gods?"

He seriously doubted that even if there were others, regardless of whether they were gods from the West or gods from the East, if they really rose to the top like this, they would die soon.

"No, no, no."

Jack quickly put aside unnecessary distractions.

"I can't think about meaningless things anymore. I have to analyze the current situation."


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