Mystery Makes Me Strong

Time flies by.

Wen Rensheng soon spent January in the City of Time.

He rose in stature and was appointed head of a new department called the Space Agricultural Research Center.

The new moss he made has been tested by several researchers and is very suitable for survival in the space environment-where there is limited water, limited oxygen, limited carbon dioxide, and limited space.

Now that he was walking on the road, he was greeted with envious eyes, and there was an endless stream of people introducing objects to the puppet.

Wen Rensheng has already entered many high-level circles in this time city, and is trying to get close to the core.

On this day, he took Lu Tong to a banquet, and the participants were all top people in the scientific research circle.

"I heard that people outside are working on smart computers." A white-haired old man said, holding a wine glass.

"What they can't do, from the existing theory, can only be weak AI, and it is absolutely impossible to have a computer with human consciousness." Another computer scientist said.

"You are right. They are taking shortcuts, using intelligent mysterious creations combined with existing computer systems to realize intelligent computers."

"They will only be self-defeating, so we can just watch them die. In this place isolated from time, we can wait quietly until they have cleared the wrong path before we pick apples." Someone lightly laughed.

Wen Rensheng heard the keyword "time isolation", what does it mean?

Time City is actually very weird, with too many places that go against common sense.

For example, since it has been discovered by Xiao Huan's priest, it means that it is not a place of absolute secrecy.

Why has there been no fame?

You must know that this is a paradise that geniuses dream of, with unlimited life span and unlimited time, which can be used to do unlimited things.

If it is announced, Wen Rensheng even suspects that many aliens will defect.

But there are no aliens recruited here, they are all ordinary people.

Including his puppet, they are actually ordinary people, and there are no aliens.

Wen Rensheng listened to these people's conversation calmly.

Soon someone came to talk to him.

"Where is Director Wen from?" A pretty lady asked holding a wine glass.

"I'm from Dongzhou, Mrs. Hans, where are you from?" Wen Rensheng said with a smile.

He recognized the other party. This lady was the wife of genetic scientist Hans. Both husband and wife were engaged in gene editing research.

"I really envy you. I was only born locally. I have never seen it outside. My Mrs. Hans' father and my grandfather are both locals." Mrs. Hans said very attentively.

Wen Rensheng nodded.

Since January, he has learned from other people's conversations that this city has a very long history, but it has never existed in any official archives, like a paradise.

Maybe that's what "temporal isolation" means?

During the conversation, a sudden alarm sounded in the hall, followed by a majestic man's voice.

"Misters and ladies, I am Sergeant Steven. There is a group of robbers who have sneaked into our scientific research area. Please stay where you are and don't move around, waiting for our identification and arrest."

It's just that after hearing his words, people suddenly panicked, their original elegance and restraint were gone, they screamed again and again, at a loss.

"Damn it, are these patrol officers free? We gave a 1:10 job reward, and there are still robbers?"

"Damn it, everyone hurry and follow me to the basement to hide!"

"Everyone, don't run around, enter in an orderly manner!"

"We are all civilized people, we must pay attention to order!"

Wen Rensheng understood why these people panicked. Although they had a long lifespan, if they were hit by a bullet or cut into an artery with a knife, they would still die.

Soon, under the arrangement of a banquet host and the maintenance of several banquet security guards, the crowd finally restored order, took several elevators, and rushed into the basement below the banquet hall.

Wen Rensheng naturally took his time and followed at the end. He keenly noticed that when everyone entered the basement, there was an inexplicable smile in the eyes of the white host who stayed behind.

He has too much experience in solving crimes, so he knew at a glance that this guy must be with the robbers, and the robbers must have mixed into the hall.

Linked to the unique currency of Time City, the real purpose of these robbers can be imagined...

But he didn't say anything, but the others entered the basement through the elevator.

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The basement of the banquet is located 200 meters underground, anti-nuclear, anti-virus, anti-biochemical, theoretically an absolutely safe place.

Just the appearance of a group of robbers can scare the crap out of these top people. This is the inevitable consequence of longevity but no power.

Once a wrong decision is made, the loss is too serious, so they don't want to take a little risk.

Everything pursues absolute safety.

Wen Rensheng followed the crowd into the basement, and was arranged to sit and rest on a sofa.

He looked up, and there were hundreds of people attending the banquet. At this time, everyone was standing or sitting, and there was more than enough space.

The basement is large enough, well-prepared, and fully equipped for food and drink.

"What happened? I remember that robbers are only found in slums?"

"Who brought it in?"

"Security strategy is still problematic."

"I said earlier that if you want to cancel the slums, you can't oppress too hard. Otherwise, no matter how small the chance of turmoil will be, it will become an inevitable thing after a long time, but those guys just don't listen to me, shit, It's good now!" A sociology expert complained loudly.

"Without slums, how can there be a sense of happiness? How many people will be introverted? Everyone will just lie down and eat relief. Who wants to work hard on research and invention?" Someone objected.

Wen Rensheng sat on the sofa, and after a while, Mrs. Hans, who was talking to him just now, squeezed over and sat down beside him.

"Mr. Wen, you don't seem nervous?" Mrs. Hans said tremblingly.

"Excessive tension will only hinder survival. We are all scientific researchers, and we must be calm to solve problems." Wen Rensheng said nonsense.

Anyway, he himself is not here, standing on the dry shore, of course he will not be nervous.

Not long after, Lu Tong also ran over and sat down next to Wen Rensheng.

"I heard that Mr. Wen has a special ability, one look can turn a person into a statue?" Mrs. Hans then asked.

"It's not turning into a statue, it's just hypnosis, which can make people forget how to act and be dumbfounded."

"No wonder you are not nervous. If the robbers come, you just need to hypnotize them." Mrs. Hans breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she disliked the light in the basement being too bright, so she took out a pair of sunglasses from her pocket and put them on, which added a bit of charm.

At this moment, Wen Rensheng noticed that the white host just moved his ears slightly, and his face was a little nervous.

It seems that he heard Mrs. Hans' conversation.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly the white host pulled out a gun, and at the same time, four or five people in the crowd also pulled out guns.

Another gun was pointed at Wen Rensheng's head, and the owner of the gun was Mrs. Hans who had just talked to Wen Rensheng.

"Mrs. Hans, what are you doing?" Wen Rensheng pretended to be stupid.

"It's nothing, as long as you follow our arrangement, everything will pass." Mrs. Hans said coldly.

"Okay, what do you want to do?"

"Soon you will know!"

During the conversation between the two, the white host suddenly fired a gun at the ceiling, and then said viciously: "Now is the time for robbery. Everyone is only allowed to keep a hundred years of life, and the rest will be traded to me!"

"You are all smart people, it is easy to understand, as long as you are still alive, you can earn unlimited life span!"

"Leave you a hundred years, enough for you to reaccumulate."

And here, the other scientific researchers screamed one by one.

"Mallet, why do you want to be a robber? Don't you obviously have a good job?" Someone shouted at the white host.

"Mrs. Hans, you are also a robber? This is impossible! Your research paper has passed the review, and you will go further soon."

"They must be clones! I have been replaced, otherwise, they would never have done such a thing!" A biologist immediately gave a guess.

"So that's how it is." Everyone suddenly realized.

There is no technical problem with cloning technology, only an ethical problem, and this problem does not exist in this city.