Mystery Makes Me Strong

On the private plane back to Dongshui, Wen Rensheng suddenly opened his eyes from his bed and sat on the edge of the bed.

How can it be?

Lost contact with the armor puppet?

Probably died inexplicably, but it was three question mark-level mysterious incidents, it was really scary.

If you often walk by the river, you will eventually get your shoes wet.

Unless you wear boots.

The armor puppet is the pair of boots on his feet.

Now that I have lost it, I feel distressed, but I am more fortunate.

Because this is where its greatest value lies, replacing the controller's death!

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Shanshan rubbed her eyes, "Are you home?"

"Not yet, you go to sleep, I'll go have a cup of tea." Wen Rensheng stood up.

Wu Shanshan turned over and went back to sleep.

Wenren ascended to the cabin outside, poured himself a cup of tea, and sat down to drink it slowly.

Now he has accumulated three unfinished events, "The Hand in the Well", "The Brain of Darkness", and "Licking the Dog to Die"—could the death of the armored puppet be related to these three events?

The more ordinary people accumulate more things, the more troublesome they will be.

The more mysterious incidents accumulate, the higher the danger, right?

should be.

Not long after drinking tea, Wen Rende came out.

"What are you doing sitting here by yourself?" he asked.

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I can't sleep."

"Oh, at this moment, I would like to ask if you have any plans for the future?" Wen Rende said suddenly.

"Plan? What plan do you want, wouldn't it be good to live a stable life like this?" Wen Rensheng asked rhetorically.

"Stable? The tree wants to be quiet and the wind is endless. It is enough for ordinary people to watch it for ten years, but it will be a hundred years for people of different races." Wen Rende hinted.

"Could it be that there will be a big crisis in a hundred years?" Wen Rensheng's heart moved.

"Of course there are. You know cataclysms, which have happened several times in history. According to my estimation, the next cataclysm will appear in about a hundred years. It will be all the anger and pain of human beings over the years. , Sorrow, unwillingness, and hatred erupt all the time." Wen Rende shook his head and sighed.

"Oh, if that's the case, why don't so many international joint organizations work together to improve people's livelihood and reduce the accumulation and outbreak of such bad emotions?" Wen Rensheng continued to ask.

"This matter, it should be said that it has been done for a long time. China, Europe, North America and other developed places have established basic living security systems for a long time, just to cover the bottom line. As for other places, it can only be said that everyone cleans the door for themselves. Don't care about the frost on others." Wen Rende said helplessly.

"This reason is not sufficient, and there are deeper reasons." Wen Rensheng has the memory of his previous life, so he naturally understands that although human nature is selfish, there are still quite a few people who hope that the world will be unified.

That was still a previous life without mysterious disasters. Since there is a threat of a catastrophe in this world, this universal concept should be promoted more generally.

However, the fact is exactly the opposite. Those few developed places chose not to do this, but instead tried their best to suppress those backward places to prevent them from leaping up.

He already knew that there is a saying called disaster transfer, and the backward land is the flood discharge area of ​​the catastrophe.

If everyone is equally developed, of course it will reduce the probability of catastrophe and delay the time of onset.

But no matter how developed a place is, there will still be injustices, and enough bad emotions will eventually accumulate, and when the catastrophe breaks out, where can we find the flood discharge area?

Who is willing to let their own group bear this loss? It is necessary to play an internal game first, and then decide the outcome.

This is the real reason.

Wen Rende wondered, "Do you know something?"

"Disaster transfer. The sea eye disaster that I went to suppress, and finally transferred to the Arctic Ocean is a small example." Wen Rensheng said lightly.

Wen Rende was silent for a while, and then said: "Since you know everything, what are you going to do?"

Of course, there is nothing to do. As long as I accumulate slowly, it will happen naturally.

Wen Rensheng thought about it, and then said: "I have my own idea, you don't have to worry about it, it will make the whole family tidy anyway."

"Okay then, let me tell you what I can do, after all, it's a father-son soldier." Wen Rende stood up.

"Well, in addition to improving your prophecy skills, you'd better learn special cooking skills. I heard that it can not only satisfy people's appetite, but also improve in many aspects." Wen Rensheng thought thought about it.

Since Wei Yiqing's food can increase the mysterious resistance, other foods may not be unable to achieve similar effects.

In traditional culture, alchemy for longevity is a matter of eternal prosperity.

It’s just that in the previous life, instead of refining the elixir of life, in the end, instead of refining gunpowder that can kill people, and ushering in an era of efficient deprivation of life, this is really an irony of history...

"Okay, I'll study..." Wen Rende always felt a little weird when he said this.

He is the rightful head of the family, he should take on the big responsibility, why should he be reduced to the husband of the family instead?

But considering that the little white cat has made similar predictions before, it seems that this direction should be correct.

So father and son separated.

…………

Several hours later, everyone finally got off the plane and went home. It's just that Wen Rensheng didn't leave with the others, but explained a few words and went to the inspectorate.

He wants to do two things, one is to solve the "hand in the well", and the second is to test whether "sniping" can solve "Schrödinger's cat".

In fact, the two things are one, because in his opinion, only after he finishes the second thing can the inspector general tell him everything about the "Hand in the Well".

The "Hand in the Well" incident has always been entangled with the "Schrödinger's Cat" as a means of concealment and camouflage, and has a lot to do with it.

As soon as he came to the door, Director An personally received him and took him to a prepared underground laboratory.

Seven or eight experimenters in white coats have already prepared everything.

Clearly, this experiment is taken seriously, but not too much.

After all, this was just Wen Rensheng's verbal idea, and before it was verified, it was impossible to invest too many resources.

An experimenter said: "We are currently researching an alloy material with a special purpose. This material is in America, and the process formula has just been researched. I have made several predictions before, but I have not obtained complete information. It seems to be It exists, but it doesn’t seem to exist.”

As he said that, someone put a long list of crafts on the test bench.

Most of the above is blank, obviously missing items.

Wen Rensheng looked at it seriously. Individually stealing things is shameful, but collectively stealing technology and advanced management methods is definitely not shameful.

I am a self-proclaimed celestial being in the Qing Dynasty. Even though I see good things in other people's homes, I can't stop studying hard. I always feel that a little bit of learning is enough, but I still can't let go of my airs. In the end, I am beaten to the ground, defeated again and again, Throw people to the point where they can no longer be thrown, and kneel to the point where they can no longer kneel.

Human energy is limited, countries have their own characteristics, and mutual communication is the kingly way.

What if people block you, block you?

Then break the blockade and closure, steal the good things back, and combine it with self-reliance, and then get out of the blue and piss him off.

Wen Rensheng thought this way, then took out the diamond medal and activated the "Master Level Sniper Technique", and the target of the sniper was the craft formula that seemed to exist but also didn't seem to exist.

To put it bluntly, he just determined the concept of a target in his mind and attacked this concept, not a real entity.

Then he consumed mystique and double superimposed.

For a split second, he felt his mind travel through the mysterious time and space, and a series of messages flashed before his eyes.

Of course, he couldn't understand the information, but some of the words in it were consistent with the contents on the craft list.

After scanning it, he said to the other experimenters: "Okay, you can use the prophecy now. I have identified the target. That formula does exist, and it is true."