Mystery Makes Me Strong

town hall.

There was chaos, after experiencing file loading and saving, everyone couldn't bear the status quo of losing this ability-they suddenly found that they couldn't live anymore.

Be careful when walking, lest you will be killed by a car on the road.

Don't work too hard, for fear of being exhausted.

No one wants to work hard anymore, after all, there is only one life left.

Before, everyone was happy to show their competence and friendliness to others, which is why for the first time young people compromised with the helpless old men.

In this way, in case of his death, more people can agree when voting to read the file.

When a villain dies, it's hard to convince others to read the file in the name of fairness.

There are always people who are unwilling to read files frequently, and more people hope to read them before they die naturally.

"Hey, if I knew it earlier, I would have drawn up a resident agreement to use this function, instead of relying on voting." Someone said belatedly.

"You're postponing. When you voted just now, you didn't say you weren't happy." Another person said contemptuously.

"It's all your fault. If you didn't say that we would separate this place from the outside world, we wouldn't agree!"

"Yes, they guessed wrong, and they have to pay the price!"

Those who advocated splitting up the town just now were immediately chased and intercepted by bananas, watermelon rinds, eggs...

How excited they were when they voted just now, how ruthless they vented now.

"Stop! We are just proposing, and you are the ones who make the final decision! We should not take responsibility!" The Splitters loudly excused themselves.

Soon the number of bombers decreased, many people sat on the ground slumped, some wept bitterly, some beat their chests and feet, all in all, the scene was extremely chaotic.

At this moment, an old man's voice sounded.

"Everyone be quiet, the scene just now was God's test!"

The voice of the old man was transmitted to everyone's mind through the radio, and everyone could hear it clearly and clearly.

"Who? Isn't this the old mayor?" Everyone looked up, only to see a white-haired old man standing on a podium full of rubbish.

"What future god?" Someone asked doubtfully.

"I just got a revelation that the town can read and save files, which is the divine power of God in advance!" The old mayor said seriously.

"God? How can there be any god in the world? Only monsters, disasters, and endless strange events!" Some young people retorted.

"God does not exist in the past, nor does he exist in the present, He only exists in the future!" The old mayor stared at them and said, "It is precisely because He exists in the future that the divine power He can display now is limited. Only then will there be a limit on the number of times to read files!"

"What the old guy said seems to make sense?" Someone seemed to have a little hope.

At this moment, everyone who killed himself wants to grab at a straw.

"God needs to be cultivated by each of us. From now on, we must live brightly, live with great love, live rationally, and make a little progress every day, so that God can be born smoothly and a bright God."

"Gods can only be man-made. There is a saying in science that there is a god-level civilization. That is the pinnacle of human evolution, and the chaos, evil, and turmoil in this world all require His appearance."

"All the ideas of pinning hope on those idols in the past are ridiculous, ignorant, and ignorant. God only exists in the future, and His appearance requires the joint efforts of everyone!"

"Do you know the reincarnation of the inspector's soul? As long as each of us lives seriously, hard, and kindly, we will have a chance to reincarnate in the future, while villains, liars, and all kinds of criminals will have no chance." Yes! They will be hated by everyone, and they will completely disappear in this universe!"

"Gods or god-level civilizations will appear in the future. He or they will find every good person who has ever made a small contribution to progress, and then resurrect them and reincarnate them into the real paradise. !"

The old mayor shouted excitedly, as if in a frenzy.

And led by him, those townspeople also became frantic one by one.

In the office, everyone's emotions and consciousness have reached a resonance.

Under such despair, human consciousness is the easiest to reach the same frequency.

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Wen Rensheng looked at this scene from afar, and said to Xiao Huan: "Where did you learn this set of things, and you are so proficient at playing?"

"Of course it was Idiot Ai who taught me." Xiao Huan took it for granted.

"I knew I couldn't get away from that guy." Wen Rensheng nodded.

This set of things, even an atheist, the most logical person, cannot refute it.

People can strictly prove that there is no God in the past and present, but no one can guarantee what the future will look like.

Just like the flying fantasy of the ancients, today's human beings can already fly out of the earth.

Since Feitian can be realized, it is naturally possible to remember everyone's traces and reincarnate and resurrect.

After all, people nowadays can use the active DNA in fossils to reproduce ancient organisms hundreds of millions of years ago, which can be regarded as a kind of resurrection.

He has already sensed that the spirit of the town is gathering from the bottom of everyone's heart and gathering in the library again.

Maybe it's because everyone believes that the library is still a symbol of wisdom, although few people go to see it.

He returned to the library, looked at the dots of spiritual light, came in from the outside, and then regrouped.

The image of that girl reappeared.

Wen Rensheng took the time to ask:

"You said before that this time and space is broken, can you show me where it was broken?"

The girl didn't answer, but just stretched out her hand and wiped it lightly.

Then another aspect of the whole town appeared in Wen Rensheng's eyes.

Collapsed buildings, damaged roads, extinguished street lamps, corpses strewn about, water taps splashing everywhere...

It is completely a precursor to the ruins of the city.

Those townspeople will never see this scene when they play the save game non-stop.

Wen Rensheng was thoughtful.

For the manipulation of the timeline, he seems to have a clue.

Space-time is born from a singularity.

It is divided into outer and inner layers—inner space-time and outer space-time. In scientific and fashionable parlance, dark matter and matter.

And if you want to control it, you need to compress its internal time and space back to a point, which is the archive, and store the current time and space information at this point.

In this way, the outer space-time is advancing normally, but the points formed by the inner space-time are independent and unchanged.

When you want to read the file, you stretch this point to cover the outer space-time, and then everything changes back.

Who else can figure this out besides myself?

He is indeed a genius among geniuses, and a wisest among wisdoms.

He wanted to scream up to the sky, but he was concerned about his image in Xiao Huan's eyes, so he had no choice but to continue to pretend to be inscrutable.

This is why parents tend to become more stable after having children.

If you want to master the timeline, you must be able to divide the inner and outer time and space.

The inner layer is the mysterious world, and the outer layer is the real world, with the help of mystery to achieve time manipulation.

Wen Rensheng understood.

At the same time, the incident was also resolved.

"Death Town: Solve it. Let them live in fantasy, which is more kind."

"Mystery degree: 99999."

"Mysterious composition: space-time folding, ???"

"You have partially solved a super-difficult mysterious event, and the upper limit of mystery has been increased by 500 points, from 4966 to 5466."

The mystery of 99999?

Wen Rensheng was shocked, it was the first time he saw such a high degree of mystery.

The mysterious composition behind has not been fully revealed yet. This shows that just this sample of a small town is not enough for him to get the whole picture.

One event is worth the total mystery gain of a mage system.

How many days did it take?

It can be seen that the mysterious knowledge related to time is at the pinnacle of the mysterious field, not one of them.

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