Out of the cage

God is in the new cabinet.

After Zaifu Zhou Zhexi asked the book office to pack the materials, he hurried home by himself. After returning home, he immediately came to the back hall and reported today's news to his old man.

The old man of his family is already a hundred years old this year.

~

Zhou Butong looked at the old woman in his garden who was kindly accompanying her granddaughter. The old woman, who was twenty years younger than her, still had the aftertaste of her youth on her face.

Young people's love is sometimes a glass of strong wine, which stabs the heart like a burning knife. ——After pouring it down, I became confused.

The love between the elderly is like a glass of wine, the longer the time, the more intoxicating it becomes.

Zhou Butong looked at the information sent by his great-grandson, and there was light in his muddy eyes. Through the precipitation of the years in the eyes, it seems to have returned to the days of youth.

In that era of Western Economic Union.

When he and that person were eating beef noodles consumed with life points, they talked lightly about how to deal with the situation in Kyushu.

It was one of the hottest days.

Only later, that person left in the Battle of Qionghai, and then the Kyushu King Banner changed several times in ten years.

When Xialian collapsed, he had to go dormant. And dormancy requires capital, so he married the daughter of a northern senator, who is now his wife for sixty years.

And today, that person came back.

...

In the Lop Nur laboratory, Wei Keng took some time off by himself and was asked to meet an old friend.

"Old friend?"

Walk into the projection room and build a holographic scene with the nanoparticles like flowing water.

Everything around has changed, and changed to seventy years ago, in a fast food restaurant that can be seen everywhere.

Although he knew that this place was virtual, Wei Keng stood up silently and looked around. Soon, a ray of red shadow appeared in Wei Keng's view. After scanning around, she aimed at Wei Keng in the corner. She walked to Wei Keng's desk.

Wei Keng looked familiar to this girl, but he didn't recognize her.

Wei Keng: After going through the Pandora plane and the empty twist plane, I have seen too many big girls. I don't have the time to remember those girls on the plane.

After checking the system information, it became clear that Qin Hongyue was the girl when she first arrived in this plane seventy years ago. Master Wei adjusted it from the encrypted memory bank, and he could still see the smooth back of that year. If she was still alive, she would be a beauty and easy to grow old today.

~

The above memories made Wei Keng dazed for a second. Then he smiled and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. He even greeted Xiao Er in the surrounding scenes and asked him to serve tea.

In this virtual scene, it is impossible to serve tea. Master Wei is so involved in the play, because he is the one who cooperates with the present and arranges all these things.

Qin Hongyue sat in front of Wei Keng, stared at him and said, "Have you lost your memory?"

When Wei Keng heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Intermittent amnesia, I remember some things, and some things don't remember. The things I remember include, that day, that night, I pushed away a good night."

Hearing this, Qin Hongyue couldn't help trembling, but sadly said: "That was a long time ago."

Wei Keng was calculating quickly in his mind: he and Qin Hongyao almost had an affair back then, logically no one knew about it, but the virtual portrait in front of him could react so realistically. Either Qin Hongyao brought an information recorder and left it for contemporary people to analyze, or he is facing an artificial intelligence with a very strong coping ability.

Wei Keng nodded and said, "Yes, it happened a long time ago."

Silence, a long silence.

The two got stuck on the topic.

As for Wei Keng, he was looking at the ceiling at this moment, imagining that night with squinting eyes.

~

five minutes later.

The surrounding teahouse scene of the last century, with the melting of nanoparticles, completely disappeared, and a new scene began to be re-simulated.

Wei Keng watched the second scene, and now he was in a large courtyard.

A young man in a wheelchair and wearing glasses stood in front of him. The person himself feels familiar, but also needs to consult old memories.

After Bai Linglu gave the reminder, Wei Keng said silently in his heart: Oh, it's Zhou Shentong. He is younger and cleaner than the guy I saw back then, equivalent to a college student who just graduated. In this scene, you can adjust your appearance at will.

~

Master Wei stared at this guy, raised his legs and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhou Butong stared at Wei Keng, and asked awkwardly after a long time: "Don't you recognize me?"

Wei Keng: "Second time, answer, I lost my memory."

Zhou Butong began to change, and his appearance was aging rapidly while sitting in a wheelchair. A young guy's hair grayed rapidly, then became pure white, the hair disappeared, and his face was covered with age spots.

Wei Keng was stunned for a moment, sure, this might be what he looks like today.

"I am Zhou Butong." Zhou Butong said, "Your Excellency, General, welcome to your rebirth in the new generation."

"Zhou~bu~tong~" Wei Keng recited word by word silently, always feeling that the reading was not smooth.

Zhou Butong laughed and said, "Just like back then, you are not used to calling me by my name."

Master Wei nodded, with cunning in his eyes, he said, "Then how about I call you Xiao Zhou?"

Zhou Butong grinned: "Back then, General Wei didn't call me that." ——When he said this, Zhou Butong seemed sure that Wei Keng had indeed lost his past memories.

Wei Keng spread his hands: "I crawled out of the grave, not to guess riddles, nor to meet old friends. If you have anything to say, hurry up."

Zhou Butong: "I want to know, do you think you are Wei Keng back then?"

Wei Keng: "Today's China, doesn't it recognize that Xia Wei has been in the same line for four thousand years?"

Zhou Butong seemed to be old and frail, and responded after a long time: "It's different, dynasties can be replaced by reincarnation, but people cannot be resurrected after death."

Wei Keng: "People can die, but Tao can't be destroyed. I don't regret what happened 60 years ago, so why can't I think that I am who I was back then."

Wei Keng would not dare to say that if it was the first time to cross. But after going through three planes, in the plane of Pandora, including Zhenxin, several of them died, and in the plane of Arcana, I calmly stagnated my thinking. Therefore, today's Wei Keng is indifferent to life and death.

For Wei Keng today, death is not terrible, anyway, there are individuals with the same thinking as himself, upholding his own "Keng" nature, and going on as always.

How should I put it, once upon a time, Wei Keng didn't understand why the martyrs laughed at life and death.

At that time, thinking about what to play on Sunday, I only knew: death is equal to death.

However, I split myself and became a large number of independent thinking. I understood the feeling after being wiped out several times, and suddenly understood:

The reason why martyrs are fearless is because they have a country, a family, and a way to carry on, so the body dies and the spirit survives.

Because I firmly believe that there will still be a will similar to myself to survive.

As for those who have no country, no faith, betray their family, and lose righteousness, they are destined to be forgotten by the world. It's dead, maybe it's really gone.

Wei Keng stood up slowly, staring at Zhou Butong in the virtual image.

But Zhou Butong, who was thousands of miles away, felt strange at this moment. Although it is across the screen, even though it is thousands of miles away, it is absolutely impossible to be affected by the super power, but he feels an invisible pressure. The pressure came from the past, the commitment he had made with that person a long, long time ago.

Wei Keng said slowly: "I seem to remember that once I had a like-minded partner, Zhou Shentong..."

Zhou Butong, who was thousands of miles away, was frustrated. It seems that elementary school students were mentioned as "calling their parents" in class.

Half an hour ago, he was going to do the "screening" work, but now~ he is being screened!

For Zhou Butong, it doesn't matter how "Wei Keng" this Wei Xin is. But he was sure that it was Wei Keng's will to talk to him like this.

Wei Keng stared at him, as if ironic, as if nostalgic, and with emotion that the old man was still alive, and said: "He was very good back then. I don't know if he is still alive today. Are you his relative? "

Zhou Butong forced a smile on his orange-like face: "Yes."

Wei Keng nodded: "I still remember him." After a few seconds, he emphasized again: "I still remember him."

What followed was five minutes of silence.

Zhou Butong said with difficulty: "Thank you."

~

Then the communication ended.

When Zhou Butong finished the communication and withdrew to the virtual hall, he saw Zhao Luochi who was still waiting, and several other old people from back then.

Originally, according to the procedure, these old people were going to screen Wei Keng together.

And the so-called "screening" is a combination of political giants from all parties, and they don't want the other party to unilaterally influence Wei Xin.

And now.

After Zhou Butong withdrew, he asked the others: "Who are you next!?"

These old people who have survived from the last era are silent.

Seemingly being targeted by Zhou Butong, Zhao Luochi said, "I think it's better to stop here."

These old fritters who are tumbling all over the place, I don't want to go to summon their souls again.

As far as today's matter is concerned, it is really possible to dream something at night. Elderly people don't sleep well.

~

On the Qinglong battleship, the practice failed, and Guan Shiyuan, who was exhausted, read the last report of his life, and told his grandson standing next to him the last sentence of the way of being a king: It can be used, but don’t let him have a party. !

~

Wei Keng walked out of the projection communication room and let out a long breath.

Afterwards, it was Diao Erlang who said in a nonchalant manner: "One generation does the work of one generation, and after finishing it, they can have a clear conscience and spend their old age in peace. Alas, as for me, I have to do the work of two generations. Well, how long have I not returned to the Lord?" The world, happy water, and the taste of crab sticks I almost forgot."

Narrator: Although the snacks in the main world are still the same, the raw materials are much better. And the price is low, so you don't have to worry about eating. Really, it is an artifact to decompress and relax while lying down.

~

Three days later, Wei Qiong's plane arrived.

After Wei Qiong got off the plane, he saw a military base stationed 20 kilometers away from the No. 3 laboratory. ——This posture seems to be to guard against accidents.

In front of the accompanying personnel, Wei Qiong glanced at the group of fighter jets flying past in front of him, and let out a cold snort. Apparently he didn't take it seriously.

This kind of battle in the military forbidden area did not frighten Wei Qiong, and naturally did not frighten Wei Keng.

The experiments that should be done continue to be done. The military sent people to take over, as if they were bodyguards sent over.

As for these military officers trying to make trouble? 200 billion things, if they accidentally drop an auxiliary fuel tank and smash something, Master Wei can ask them to pay him the military expenses for the next year or the year after.

What? If you dare to play tricks, then reopen the laboratory, block the data, and let the past capital investment of the various factions in China be directly in vain.

Master Wei disdains cheating on scientific research funds, but that doesn't mean he won't dig holes. ——In ancient history, the famous multi-purpose joint fighter f35 was exchanged for f22. Locke Martin gave a lesson to the greedy Congressmen.

The most important thing is that Wei Keng is a first-class superpower.

It is very difficult for an individual's personal freedom to be coerced by private orders from a few people in power in China.

In other words, if some people in the upper echelons tried to order Wei Keng's personal safety to be threatened and send a small team to carry it out, it would be impossible.

As for mobilizing several mechanized legions, skip the procedure and surround Wei Keng. Not to mention whether it can be successful? Will Luoshuiwei's respond to stress?

Just talking about this private deployment of troops, even if it is the prime minister of the court, it can be regarded as treason.

~

After the restoration of the Guan family, Shenzhou was governed by the clan of the world and the family of heaven. This kind of co-governance is relatively advanced compared with the old monarchy. Because the modern aristocratic family is interdependent with the financial economy as a link, similar to a parliamentary system.

In the old imperial era, local tyrants could strengthen their mergers by relying on their daughters to become imperial concubines and gain the favor of the heavenly family, which is not feasible today.

A force like Luoshui that controls many high-tech production lines is irreplaceable. The class you are in is too solid.

~

After the screening of the big shots is over.

Wei Qiong met Wei Keng who was arranging work. At this moment, he couldn't help but pause, because he felt that "Wei Xin"'s demeanor seemed to have hardened a lot.

A few minutes later.

Wei Keng paused slightly: "Sect Master, have you flown over?"

Wei Qiong originally designed the meeting scene to ask him with a cold face.

But when they met, when facing the young Wei Xin with burning eyes, Wei Qiong realized that today is different from the past.

Wei Qiong asked in an equal tone: "The day before yesterday, I thought you had an accident."

As the most balanced psychic user, Wei Keng can restrain the development of psychic energy in the direction of prying into the soul, but the state of mind of the other party during the conversation can still be read from the eyes.

Ignoring this guy's speculation, Wei Keng let out a sigh of relief and explained: "Accident? Research is to discover new things. There is nothing surprising. It's just that the result is a little bigger than expected."

Wei Qiong frowned to express dissatisfaction: "So, can you tell me about the result you expected?"

Wei Keng spread his hands and joked: "You are also doing experiments. Before you know about the experiment, the result is uncertain. If you force me to tell you before the experiment, well, I can tell you now that I will go to heaven in the future."

Wei Qiong nodded, and after verifying what he thought before, he stopped entangled in this question and continued to ask: Tell me about your next preparations for this project.

~

ten minutes later.

In the center of the laboratory, Wei Keng unfolded the earth model.

On this model, as on the early maps of the atomic nucleus, there are multiple points orbiting the center of the Earth.

"Earth evil."

Wei Keng, "Using the current super-space-time technology, inject symmetrically distributed mantle satellites around the center of the earth."

On the simulated map, deep in the mantle, these shining points surround like satellite orbits.

Wei Qiong looked at Wei Keng: "What materials are used to create mantle orbit satellites?"

Wei Keng: "It's not traditional material materials, but space, a space bubble that contains a certain order of energy, and flickers mathematically and probabilistically around the center of the earth."