Mystery Makes Me Strong

Some people don't need to find famous people.

But more people came to find Wen Rensheng.

"Old Wen, I heard rumors that our world is about to be destroyed, how could this be?" Inspector Liu called.

Of course, he is no longer a simple inspector, but in front of Wen Rensheng, he always regards himself as the original inspector.

"It's nothing, the sun will rise as usual." Wen Rensheng comforted.

"I can rest assured that."

Wen Rensheng smiled, these people really listen to the wind and rain.

However, their news channels are really wide-ranging.

He thought for a while, got up and left, and came to the home of his master Ji Zhengyan. His 10,000 mysterious skills were taught by the other party.

I used to visit occasionally before, but today I just came again.

"Hahaha, Feifei, look at this balloon, is it fun?" Ji Zhengyan was teasing a seven or eight-year-old boy.

Boys of this age are disliked by others.

But this little boy is very obedient and honest, because he has no legs.

He is Ji Zhengyan's son, whose remaining soul was finally found a long time ago, and then revived.

Wen Rensheng knows that with Ji Zhengyan's ability, it is very simple to cure the child's disability, and there must be a reason for not having treatment.

Perhaps it was because of the incomplete soul after resurrection?

Even if the legs are healed, it is because the soul is too weak

"Master, how are you doing recently?" He walked into the yard.

"Very good, didn't you go shopping?" Ji Zhengyan smiled.

Now he is very content, the child has been found, and the apprentice has become a big shot in the world.

What more could he ask for?

"I went to some places before, and I want to stay at home for a while recently."

"That's fine." Ji Zhengyan nodded.

"Then I'm leaving, so I won't bother you masters."

The little boy stared at him intently.

Wen Rensheng smiled, nodded at him, and left.

"He is a god." The little boy said suddenly.

"No, there will never be a god in this world." Ji Zhengyan shook his head.

After going to the master's house, Wen Rensheng thought about it, and then went to Jiuxing District.

The interstellar train that my cousin turned into is now a regular interstellar flight at various gathering points, leading a stable 996 life.

After Wen Rensheng saw this, he couldn't help but ask, "Cousin, are you not short of that salary now?"

"I, I... Oh, the days of marriage are bitter, going home is better than going to work." Ouyang Tian's locomotive couldn't help aggrieved.

"As for it? Isn't Miss Liu your true love?" Wen Rensheng said he didn't understand.

Could it be that my cousin's scumbag attributes have been revived?

Or have you discovered the true face of the other half?

"It's been hundreds of years. Even true love can't get tired of being together every day. I want a little room to breathe, so I came to work." Ouyang Tian sighed.

"Uh, then go to work hard." Wen Rensheng understood.

In fact, it is a period of emotional burnout.

After all, people are not machines, and there are always times of fatigue.

He came to a gathering point by car.

This is typical interstellar immigration style.

Inside the wide hood is a self-sufficient ecosystem.

A green forest is planted in the middle, and the buildings are distributed radially.

The inner circle is the residential area, the education area, the entertainment area, and the commercial area, and the outer circle is the industrial area.

It cannot be said to be an industry, but some handicrafts and cultural film and television industries, which are spiritual products.

In short, it is all green and environmentally friendly, a real industrial area, on another planet, there is no one there, and all work by remote robots.

Wen Rensheng looked down and saw people happily working, resting, entertaining and playing.

Now they can be said to have stepped into heaven with one foot.

There is no trouble in educating children. Now there are all kinds of advanced equipment for one-on-one education to ensure that children can learn well and have the ability to eat.

If it really doesn't work, in any film and television city, you can still eat as a secondary player who doesn't need any skills at all.

As long as the morality is cultivated well, it will not violate the order and will not violate the rules.

Old people who are dying have the opportunity to enter other worlds to reincarnate.

Wen Rensheng has come up with so many technologies, and the inspection department can come up with decent things by sharing one or two.

This hand put an end to all kinds of evils caused by fear of death.

Anyway, you can be reincarnated after death, so what is there to be afraid of?

Young people and middle-aged people are trying to dig out their own value.

When you get old in the future, you will have more options for reincarnation.

If you lie flat, you can only choose some low-level openings in the future.

Just looking at it, Director An's voice sounded in my ears: "It's not easy. At this point, who would have thought that the disasters did not destroy us, but the omniscience of chaos would kill us."

"Don't sigh, the omniscience of Chaos is only for a moment." Wen Rensheng said in relief.

"Well, I still feel unwilling. These are the fruits of our hard work for many years." Director An scanned the city in front of him.

How prosperous and how happy, with the hard work and sacrifice of countless people, human beings have finally caught a glimpse of the light of heaven.

You must know that this is an achievement achieved under the huge threat of disaster.

In the end it will be destroyed.

How unsatisfactory this is.

They have put in so much blood and sweat, so much hard work, how many people are fighting, fighting in the sea of ​​stars, and in the strange fog.

In the end, the present prosperity was achieved.

"Civilization is like a human being. No matter how brilliant a person's life is, the curtain will eventually come to an end. It was like this in the past, and it's like this now. We can only hope for the future, and it won't be like this." Wen Rensheng took a long breath.

A rainbow streaked across the city.

"Dad, why is there a rainbow when it doesn't rain?"

"Those are the tears of God."

"Well, it turns out that gods shed tears too."

"Yes, Dad will tell you a story about Star Wars."

On the square, father and son.

Talking, people are sad.

"Is there no one who can keep this moment?" Director An's unwilling tone was undisguised.

People who have entered the world don't talk about mysteries, but only talk about living a little bit.

But even so, they still wanted to be reduced to nothing under the sudden aura of destruction.

They are like those diligent old farmers in the feudal era, who are calculating whether they can have an extra day of food and an extra coat after paying taxes and rents in the autumn harvest.

Suddenly, without warning, soldiers passed by.

Bandits are like combing, and officials are like shaving.

Harvests, young adults, and women were all scoured.

This is still his own army.

Leeks, the ancients are the real leeks.

Then the generals and officials put a mark in this area, saying that XX years have passed.

They were not to commemorate the people who died tragically, but to remind the later generals that it would take another ten years before they could send troops again.

"I'm not reconciled, I still have to struggle!" Director An said through gritted teeth.

At this time, he is not like a manager with great power, but like a grandson who was thrown down the mountain.

Wen Rensheng nodded.

Then he asked: "Sun Wukong knows that his enemy is Wuzhishan, the Jade Emperor, and Tathagata Buddha, but do you know who he wants to deal with?"

Director An was stunned.

Yeah, who are you going to deal with?

Chaos is omniscient, where is it?