I live in a desert island property

"Old Zhang said his computer was broken. Is there any information storage device in your research institute? The supernatural one." Old Wang gloated inexplicably.

"We can think of a way." Li Xianfeng thought for a moment, "Our investigation robot discovered a supernatural mineral called 'Light and Shadow Stone' on the bottom of the mysterious area."

"This kind of ore can communicate with human beings and record a lot of information. After modification, it may be sent in a drift bottle."

"Light and shadow stone... it sounds a bit like the jade slip in Xiuxian's novel. How is it different from electronic products?"

"It's not much different, not even as easy to use as an electronic product. It's just that it doesn't need batteries and it's not easy to break."

Lao Wang nodded, sighing in his heart, many times supernatural wonders are not as good as technological products...

However, technological creations are easily damaged and require batteries.

Supernatural creations, on the other hand, are often durable and do not require batteries.

I saw Zhang Ming continued to write in the letter: "It has been 20 years since the advent of the supernatural era. It is embarrassing, as if it was just a blink of an eye."

"I haven't aged very much myself. The companions on the boat, except for the dog getting older, have not changed much."

"I'm a little worried about my dog, brother Hao. It's slowly getting old, but life, old age, sickness and death are natural cycles, and some things can only go with the flow. I guess it can live for decades."

"How about you, how are you doing these days?"

"The land, plateaus, and cities on the earth must have changed drastically, right? Your Suiren project should have been completed, right?"

"The star-studded cities, giant reservoirs and lakes must have a unique style of the times?"

"I have been thinking, if one day, I really return to the earth, will anyone still know me? Will there still be those people, those things, and those old buildings that I am familiar with?"

"If not, where is my sense of belonging, just because of the term human, just because of the blood relationship of compatriots?"

"Old Wang, hurry up and practice, you are the only signifier you can rely on, try to live as long as possible, otherwise I really don't even have anyone to talk to."

At this point, Zhang Ming changed the subject and continued to write: "Oh, by the way, I heard on the radio that the Occult International League was established. I still want to congratulate you. After more than ten years of hard work and hard work, it is finally worthwhile. Some results."

"Even though I have a vague feeling that the whole process may not be as simple as it was shown on the radio."

"The European Union in my impression is actually not a big success. The so-called adversity is about to fly separately. There are some things you need to be mentally prepared for. This is not a once-and-for-all job. The distance from the real unification may still Not far off."

"Sometimes, I even think that the emergence of a reliable dictator is not necessarily a bad thing. In this age, the pursuit of the so-called 'equality, harmony, happiness' is really too extravagant, weak human beings do not deserve to have this A luxury."

"The above are some of my thoughts."

"Say hello to Comrade Li Xianfeng for me. He will be 70 years old in two years, and he will be retiring. I am really grateful for broadcasting for so many years. Although most of them are scientific papers, listening to It made me drowsy, but I had to bite the bullet and listen carefully."

"I am now an old professor who has studied for 20 years, the kind who can lead graduate students!"

"If he retires, he can change to a girl with a sweet voice, and let the girl broadcast a little love story every day. When I get older, I always want to watch some gossip about the parents and family, and recall my withered youth!"

"Hahaha." Lao Wang couldn't help laughing, "Old Li, he said he wanted a girl announcer... Do you have one with a nice voice? It doesn't matter if you are beautiful or ugly, as long as you have a nice voice."

"Who said I'm going to retire..." Li Xianfeng fidgeted and looked embarrassed. A scientific researcher like him, even in his seventies and eighties, can be rehired and resume his post.

And no matter what, he also practiced "Human Breathing Technique". Under the condition of no disease or disaster, it is not a big problem to live to ninety years old and one hundred years old.

At the back of the letter, there are some new explanations about the ability "King Kong".

The ability of "King Kong" does not conflict with human respiration.

As the powerful background of the Blue Crystal people, theoretically, the limit bottlenecks of the three personalities of "body", "perception", and "spirit" can all be broken through with "King Kong".

And it is extremely rare, a defense ability that humans lack!

But the only trouble is that the introduction and practice of "King Kong" is too difficult... It can only be accelerated by relying on the "last wish of auxiliary cultivation" of the blue crystal civilization.

However, there were only a few of the "last wishes to assist cultivation" sent by Zhang Ming. Some spars are too big to fit in the drifting bottle.

Lao Wang has one in his hand, and the progress of the auxiliary practice is good.

The rest are used for scientific research.

Scientists are looking for a simple version that is easy to practice, even if it is less effective.

After all, it is a spiritual defensive ability, just two words - noble!

It's a pity that such a long time has passed, and there are no good research results...

Wang Fumin took a deep breath, read it several times in a row, and stuffed the personal letter he had prepared into the bottle.

He handed the drift bottle to Li Xianfeng: "It's getting late, I'm going to attend that closed-door meeting."

"I've already written the letter. It's all homely words. I'll keep the drift bottle for you. Prepare the content to be sent, and then send it over."

Li Xianfeng looked serious, and said in a low voice: "Have you... made up your mind?"

Wang Fumin smiled wryly and said, "Determination? At this point, what is the way back? I am afraid that human beings will not be able to wait, and I am afraid that something will happen suddenly one day..."

"I'm afraid that one day, I want to do something, but I can't do anything."

Lao Wang patted his butt, got up and left: "I have already set the delivery target for the drift bottle. If I die, it can still send the last time, just throw it into the sea."

Without looking back, he walked steadily on the road further and further.

The former truck driver will set off a revolution of the times today.

Li Xianfeng sat alone, looking at the bright sky, as if nothing happened on a day.

I drank the coffee in one gulp, the bitter taste was like the baptism and precipitation of the years, and all the turmoil was returned to calm.

What will happen to the future of mankind, perhaps, no one knows.

...

The Supernatural Anomaly Investigation Bureau, after so many years of development, has 25 rather impressive high-rise buildings in its headquarters.

It covers an area of ​​about 3 million square meters, of which the construction area is 800,000 square meters. In addition to investigating abnormal supernatural phenomena around the world, the headquarters also takes into account scientific research and training of superpowers. It has become the scientific and political center of the new era.

There are 32 surrounding universities with nearly 120,000 students, 22,000 resident scientific researchers, as many as 40,000 superpowers from all walks of life, and training soldiers from various countries.

These high consumers have driven the surrounding service industry and industry, making the city prosperous.

It has to be admitted that Qin Yiwei's management skills are quite superb. At the beginning, with the unique information in the drift bottle, he attracted many scientific research practitioners.

With the continuous enrichment of the supernatural industry, some international forces continue to be tied up through interest relations.

This bundle of interests is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

Today, almost all countries are involved.

Relying on external pressure to achieve true unification is still unrealistic, because you can't expect others to take the initiative to let go of their power, which is no different from killing others.

It can only use the means of profit to achieve some cooperation and reduce obstacles. This is already a very remarkable thing...

Thinking of this, Wang Fumin felt a little heavy and stopped in the parking lot.

A lady's voice came from next to my ear: "Hello, Mr. Wang!"

"Hello, Miss Jenny." Wang Fumin turned his head and bowed slightly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you here. It is said that today is the closed-door meeting, the first day of discussing the International Cooperation Alliance. Do you have any interesting news or secret information? I always feel that this cooperation is a big leap forward. "

"Haha, although the Anomaly Investigation Bureau is indeed a very important organization, it has proven itself in many key incidents. But it is really surprising that it suddenly took this step."

A blond woman came in front of her. She was a fortune teller from the Mediterranean region in the west of Pangea, named Jenny.

In the past, she has predicted the occurrence of several supernatural disasters. This Miss Jenny is very famous.

With a slight smile on his face, Lao Wang shook hands with the lady, "The so-called closed-door talks, of course, must be kept secret. Otherwise, in the public, we can only speak some official terms, and what can we negotiate?"

The two walked side by side in the direction of the headquarters.

Wang Fumin tidied up his clothes and tie, "Real negotiations can only be done in a small dark room. Some shady activities can only be done in a small black room. The results of the public meetings are decided long ago, and it's just a process."

"It's okay for you to say these things in public, too?" Jenny showed a faint smile.

"No, no, no, this is just a private speech. What's more, politics itself is like this. This is the first step for countries to unite. Maybe they can cooperate better in the future and reach a higher level of consensus..." Lao Wang said something. The official word of nutrition is mediated seamlessly.

As a fortune teller, this woman may have a premonition of something.

However, she couldn't stop it!

That was their ten-year plan.

A smile appeared on Lao Wang's face.

How could she stop it?

Qin Yiwei, possesses the ability of "mind control".

This is a special spiritual ability that can make people surrender without anyone noticing.