In fact, if Lin Qingliu didn't want to reopen the path that had been frozen due to Lucas' death in this way, he wouldn't even want to use this thing anymore.
Lin Qingliu has more secrets than anyone else, and the biggest of them cannot be shared with anyone.
He never forgot the fact that he was a time traveler. Although he had consciously reduced the use of the system after gaining enough power, this thing would not disappear just because he didn't use it.
Using his consciousness to materialize the USB drive, he casually took it off and turned it around aimlessly on the long table.
The golden cross sometimes stood upright with a sacred aura, and sometimes turned upside down because of his playing.
Lin Qingliu was very clear about the meaning of whether it was upright or inverted.
The reason why he was a little worried was that when he was blessing Luke just now, he seemed to hear a call from the bottom of his heart.
It was not any kind of language, but simply information that passed through the ears and appeared directly in one's consciousness.
This is obviously not normal.
And there is no way to get an answer to this question from one's own system. As long as one does not have a way to reach the sixth energy level, many things will always show insufficient authority.
But if he had the ability of the sixth level, Lin Qingliu would feel that something bad might happen.
On January 3, in this unknown room, a soul from another world thought of a sentence he saw in his previous life:
[All the gifts bestowed by fate have already been secretly marked with a price. ]
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January 4th, morning.
The new labor regulations of Hope City were officially announced. Except for some necessary production lines, all other factories and institutions changed to an eight-hour work system. As for those factories that could not be closed once they started, higher wages were used to make up for this shortcoming.
If the three-day holiday only made the civilians below remember the Speaker's kindness, now they are completely excited.
In the past three days, they had occasionally heard the sound of people breaking into doors in nearby blocks, and when they went out today, they discovered that some of the people they had reported to the Ashes Security Company had completely disappeared inside the factory.
Although the vacant positions have not been filled yet, everyone was surprised to find that without those people, the efficiency of the factory has actually increased!
After careful consideration, everyone felt that the leaders who disappeared had said something very good:
"Who do you think you are? Hopefully everyone will be able to carry on as normal without the city."
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"Teacher Feng."
Professor Feng Jian, who was resting at his workstation, heard someone calling him and quickly grabbed the glasses on the table and put them on.
There have been so many suggestions for revisions to the Dandelion Project recently that he has been so busy that he is having his days and nights reversed.
Even so, he did not give up his teaching position on the university campus. Not long after the last class ended, a studious student came to his office to ask questions.
Feng Jian has always been open to such diligent and studious juniors.
He rubbed his eyes and looked towards the door, where two or three young students were standing with textbooks.
After calling several people to his side, Feng Jian asked:
"What problems did you encounter again?"
"Hey, teacher, do you think it's possible for humans to have super powers?"
The expression on Feng Jian's face suddenly turned gloomy:
"If you ask this kind of question, I'm sorry I can't answer it. I'm just a biology professor, not a science fiction writer."
The leading student showed an earnest expression. As the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person. Feng Jian did not say anything too harsh and gave the other party a chance to continue speaking.
"Teacher, what we are asking about is not the outrageous superpowers, but... the ones that are beyond the scope of human ability but not so unreasonable."
"Give me an example?"
"For example, do you think it is possible for a person to lose vision and still be able to perceive the surrounding environment, at least to distinguish obstacles and moving objects?"
The student seemed to have been prepared and put forward his hypothesis very fluently.
“…”
Feng Jian fell into deep thought. After a few seconds he replied:
"If you insist, you can use ultrasound to do similar things. It's not like you haven't learned about bats' abilities before."
"Can humans evolve this ability?"
The student asked:
"Through...a generation or two."
"One or two generations?"
A trace of anger appeared on Feng Jian's face:
"Can one or two generations be called evolution? Stop looking for trouble here. Do you want to write a novel and ask me about the rationality of the setting? I had a student like this two years ago..."
Before the order to expel the guest was issued, everything in the office fell silent.
It was as if the time and space here had been paused. Feng Jian's ferocious state was frozen in place, and even the saliva that was sprayed out due to a little anger was suspended in the air.
The expressions of the students gathered in front of the office were restrained, and they became like robots.
"The knowledge in this brain has been almost completely drained. Although we have changed the way we ask questions, his answers have begun to repeat themselves on a large scale. The remaining value is not great, so there is no need to waste any more nutrients."
"Then send it to the integrated brain for processing."
"good."
The three of them reached an agreement, then their bodies twisted and disappeared from the office.
As the three of them disappeared, the whole world seemed to begin to collapse. Behind the broken walls and ground was not steel and concrete, but endless darkness.
Feng Jian's consciousness fell into eternal sleep.
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In the real world, in a human brain matrix.
This is a matrix that has not been discovered by Lin Qingliu, storing more than a thousand hibernation capsules containing human brains.
These human brains were originally supposed to be used for a long time, but the mycelial will seemed to have become wary after the last attack and began to consciously clean up these brains.
If there is no other knowledge to read, then the human brain will be given a new label.
Feng Jian's brain was wrapped in a translucent gel and was transported out of the observation window of the hibernation chamber under the traction of several thick hyphae.
The considerate mycelium cleared the glass fragments on the frame. Under their protection, the brain was loaded into the pipe made of mycelium and sent to the unknown depths of the underground.
Dozens of kilometers away, in an open area covered with mycelium, a group of insects are flying in a specific direction guided by pheromones.
Those insects were different from the ones originally on the spacecraft, nor were they the level 2 blue cocoon monsters that were as tall as a person. Instead, each one was the size of a fist and made a buzzing sound when flying.
The abdomens of these strange beasts bulged and contracted, and a faint red light was constantly emanating from inside.
A sharp cry was heard, and these new strange beasts received a certain instruction. They exploded on the spot at the same time, blooming into gorgeous fireworks.
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