Mystery Makes Me Strong

Li Cheng couldn't get the answer by himself.

He began to recall when he had this idea?

It should have started from the moment my father killed his mother in order to obtain mysterious power...

Mysterious power is unfathomable and unreliable.

Humans can never really master them.

In contrast, the traditional scientific and technological system is more reliable. Although it goes deep into the microscopic world, the knowledge of quantum mechanics based on uncertainty will appear, but it can be determined at the macroscopic level.

But there is a fundamental difference between the two.

In traditional technology, there is no creator, God, transcendental consciousness... Laws are laws.

Mystical forces, there are big and small weirdness, disasters, they control those forces, and even the laws of the mysterious world.

The father believed them, and killed the mother, and finally died himself.

Conscious things are unreliable!

Only machines, only cold regulations, are reliable.

Because they have no heart, things with a heart will change.

…………

Wen Rensheng saw the descent of the big wooden stake.

It will project a trace of power on the bed where Li Cheng sleeps, and that bed will come alive when the other party is sleeping.

"As far as I know, if you want to project power, you must establish a connection. Do you have any special connection with that bed?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"Oh, his father slept on that bed, and his father once prayed to me for strength, but unfortunately it failed because of a small communication problem." The big wooden post said indifferently.

I see.

This is the reason why the big wooden pile and Li Chengneng established a connection.

Wen Rensheng thought about it, and then asked, "Poor communication?"

"Yeah, I originally wanted to tell him kindly that you want to pray for my strength, so go and discuss it with your wife first, after all, it will greatly change his life." The big wooden stake seemed to be lost in memory.

"It's very reasonable and humane." Wen Rensheng nodded.

"That's right. It's a pity that I was just learning Chinese at that time, and I was not fluent. I told him like this, Shang (shang) Quantity (liang), wife. What surprised me was that after a lot of struggle, he killed him." I killed my wife. Later I realized that he had heard that he had killed (sha) (le), wife.”

When the big wooden post said this, his tone was very regretful,

"You have to know that a human being who can communicate with us is actually very difficult to find, very rare. Since then, I have been studying Chinese hard to ensure smooth communication before continuing to communicate with you."

Wen Rensheng was silent.

Who can blame?

There is only one person to blame, Li Cheng's father's greed.

Otherwise, even if he got it wrong, the choice is still in his hands.

He can bargain with the monster, or he can directly refuse.

Either way, tragedy can be avoided.

However, he didn't. In order to express his determination, he directly acted according to his own understanding.

Very much like those bastards in the previous life, the boss of a foreign company set 1,000 dollars for the workers, and thought he was making a lot of money; but after his own person became the HR manager, he immediately changed it to 1,000 dollars...

"It's no wonder teacher," Big Black Pot chimed in, "It's mainly you humans who have turned us into demons. You subconsciously think that if you want to gain our power, you must follow various evil sacrificial methods."

"Yes, in fact, we only need emotion and reason. Only a very small number of guys who lose their rationality like all kinds of twisted evil rituals and enjoy the evil atmosphere and emotions." Other students also defended themselves.

Wen Rensheng was silent.

Then he suddenly woke up, this is only their one-sided words.

When tigers cannibalize people, they will also say that they are innocent in various ways and have no choice but to do so.

But that doesn't change the fact of cannibalism.

All in all, just look at what they do.

So he read on.

In the distant picture, Li Cheng wakes up, helps his children finish their homework, and then falls asleep again.

Early the next morning, he didn't go out and slept at home all day.

In the evening, he went to a medical website.

A friend in the forum suddenly said to him: "Studying medicine can't save the world. Only by restarting the whole world and reformatting the world can it be saved! This is the real way of medicine."

"Restart? What do you mean?"

"You should know that the operating system will change after a long period of use. You should know that what most people have to do at this time is not to buy a new computer, but to shut down and restart. However, if the shutdown and restart still fail, the system must be reinstalled." friend said.

"Reinstall the system?" Li Cheng was a little shocked.

"Yes, now our world is mixed with too many impurities, too much software, what aliens, what spells, what fragmented worlds, what game copies, there are too many messy things, just like the operating system we use, which is forcibly installed Going to various promotional software, three cards in one step, three seconds in one card, it’s going to kill you.” My friend said angrily.

Li Cheng nodded, he agreed with his friend's opinion.

is not that right?

Those external forces are promotional software installed forcibly, never considering the wishes of users.

You just clicked on a content you want to watch, and suddenly a family bucket came.

"You're right, but reformatting the world sounds a bit too outrageous. Hey, it can only be regarded as a kind of consolation." Li Cheng continued.

"No, I just came into contact with an international organization. They are doing this. I will only tell you one person. You must not tell others." My friend said mysteriously.

"Oh, what kind of organization is it? It has such great energy." Li Cheng's heart sank.

Friends will not also join some evil organization, right?

The two of them didn't know that there were dozens of strange monsters watching their conversation.

When Wen Rensheng saw this, an image of an old man inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Stein.

He read on.

"The Restarter Organization, its predecessor, was a research institution under Fort McCann before the nuclear explosion. They have been pursuing technological solutions to problems. In this nuclear explosion, they understood the truth that what can't be broken can't be built."

"Restarter?" Li Cheng was confused, but he felt that his friend might be fooled.

This kind of name is not serious at first sight.

And what to do, I am afraid it is easy to blacken.

It sounds good, but in the end it is not about destroying the world first.

But will others accept their choice?

What qualifications do they have to force others to accept their choices?

After all, what is visible to the naked eye is whether it will be good after restarting, but their data, these living people, will disappear as the memory is cleared.

"Yes, if you join now, you will also get the initial membership, which will allow you to be resurrected in the restarted world. It only costs 8.88 million." The friend continued.

"Uh... I'm poor, and I can't afford so much money."

The style of painting has changed too fast, it is even more outrageous than a tea seller.

Wen Rensheng couldn't help complaining when he saw this.

"Aren't you going to have a sum of money soon? At least tens of millions, after all, your hospital will cost tens of millions to buy any advanced equipment." The friend seemed to know him very well.

"Let me think about it." Li Cheng understood that his friend must have boarded a pirate ship.

He needs to rescue the other party.