Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng's opinion of Hei Changzhi has changed, but Maoqiu said that Hei Changzhi is the most perfect human being he has ever seen.

Wen Rensheng can only say that it has too little knowledge.

Shouldn't the most perfect human being be himself?

This hairball, let it see itself with its own eyes next time.

Then he turned his head and asked the big wooden post: "This fur ball seems to have a very low posture. Is it this kind of character?"

"Yes, it has that kind of personality. But it is very picky about others, and it can only get along with extremely perfect people." The big wooden post replied.

Wen Rensheng felt a little problem.

Ordinarily, since this guy has read his profile, he should eagerly treat him like a dog. Why did he find an ordinary high school student to be his master?

Well, I see, there is only one reason: the other party is a woman.

Just as he was thinking, Hei Changzhi who was typing on the computer suddenly stopped.

Then she began to look for a suitable code from a pass of garbled codes.

I don't know if she was fooled, or there was some hidden hint, anyway, Wen Rensheng picked out the interesting line of code after the human body was transformed into data, and she picked it out.

However, can the world be restarted with only some mysterious codes?

Wen Rensheng looked up and looked around.

There is no wind or sun in the desert, only sand.

These sands are all illusory things.

Compared with the material world of the earth, they are closer to the concept of data.

He looked at the picture again.

When Heichang picked the code, the hairball trembled a little, and it tried to persuade: "Is this world not good? There are many darker periods in your human history, and people cannibalism happened frequently. At that time, no one wanted to restart the world."

"Stop talking nonsense." Hei Changzhi didn't listen at all.

"Have you ever heard a sentence? True perfection is when you clearly see the flaws in life, you have experienced countless hardships, you still love life, you still accept the world, and you are truly alive." Mao Qiu became a master of chicken soup.

"Mediocre people can't do anything about the difficult world, so they can only say some clever words to appease other mediocre people." Hei Changzhi can choke people to death with a single sentence.

Can this also be called perfect?

Wen Rensheng said that Mao Qiu has no eyes, so he really can't see people.

"Do you really think that you can complete that terrible idea just by typing some codes?"

"Why are you afraid of me if you think I have no chance?"

Fuqiu had nothing to say and fell silent.

Wen Rensheng was also a little surprised. With a mere dual personality, even if he was lucky enough to type out some codes, he could restart the world?

This is too outrageous.

What secret does the other party have?

He looked over carefully.

After a while, Hei Changzhi finished picking out the code, and then opened a chat group.

There is a prompt on the screen: "Black Death" has entered the group chat.

"Reaper, how much did the latest code do?" an ID named "Doctor Strange" asked.

"A few more lines, have you recruited new people in the organization?" Black Death asked.

"I took one. I was a doctor before, but now I want to be an undercover agent." Doctor Strange said.

"Undercover? Forget it, undercover work is more efficient." The black god of death said indifferently.

Well, that makes sense.

Wen Rensheng thought about it carefully, and was a little impressed by this black straight.

Most people's brains are not so fast.

"Yes, he hates the mysterious power very much. Although he doesn't agree with our philosophy for the time being, he will understand sooner or later that no one can save this world. Technology can't do it, and superheroes can't do it. Only restarting and reinstalling will do." Doctor Strange agreed.

Judging from this ID and what he said, Wen Rensheng was sure that the old man Stein was behind this "Doctor Strange" ID.

The other party later used the power of faith to create many superheroes, but these people could not save McCann at all.

They were able to deal with some monsters, but they were completely vulnerable to the schemes of the disaster principals.

The other party threw a clown casually and buried McCann.

"Yes, this dirty and messy world, this deformed and ugly world, should have been restarted a long time ago." Hei Changzhi said with undisguised disgust.

Mao Qiu watched her typing from behind, and sighed helplessly.

Without a mouth, I really don't know how it sighs.

"Why are there two completely different personalities born on a perfect body?" Maoqiu asked.

"Do you know how my parents died?" Hei Changzhi asked suddenly.

"I know, I just took a low-quality hibernation medicine. I wanted to hibernate into the future and get the chance to become a superhuman. Who knew that the bad quality of the medicine caused my body to rot." Maoqiu said.

"Yes, if there were no such miscellaneous things, they would not have those chaotic thoughts, and would live a good life." Hei Changzhi said coldly.

"But this world, at least compared to the monotonous technological world before, has more miracles and hopes."

"There are also more depravity and despair. The key is that in the previous world, people could still hope to pursue a perfect world, a great harmony society, and heaven; but in this world, who can have this kind of luxury? Who still has this kind of dream? Confidence?" Hei Changzhi said disdainfully.

Wen Rensheng shook his head slightly, he had such confidence.

It's just that I can't say it.

Because if he said it, others would only think he was bragging.

"Hey, you should go to school, have a relationship, and enjoy life."

"I don't want a life where you can see the head at a glance."

"Is it okay after restarting? Maybe you will die completely."

"That's exactly what I was hoping for."

Another self-destructor.

Wen Rensheng sighed.

Fuqiu also sighed.

The two were so amazingly synchronized that the big wooden stake next to him looked at him and then at it in surprise.

"Your tacit understanding is really good. This is another teacher's life in the world, isn't it very good?" Big Wooden Zhuangzi affirmed.

"That's right. Being a pet is also very comfortable, especially a giant panda. I don't know how many people want to be reincarnated as a giant panda." Wen Rensheng praised against his will.

"Yes, yes, but there seems to be some kind of connection between the people this group met and the person I chose. This is fate. It's amazing." The big wooden post sighed.

"It's not surprising. There is a theory of six degrees on the earth. As long as there are six people, an ordinary person can have a relationship with President McCann." Wen Rensheng said casually.

This theory is naturally not rigorous, but the big wooden stake is not a mathematician.

"Oh, that's true. But do you think this woman can succeed?" asked the big wooden post.

"Just look at your headmaster's reaction."

"Well, I'll take a look now." The big wooden post said.

After a while, it said to itself: "The principal said, it doesn't care."

"Oh, then I don't care." Wen Rensheng felt relieved.

"Why don't you care? It's your world that restarts. The principal doesn't care because it didn't enter your world." The big wooden post was surprised.

"Uh, because someone's going to fix that sort of thing."