I'm really immortal

Chapter 216 The protagonist's talent for work

Liu Changan walked back from the train station slowly. On the way, he met a motorbike driver chasing him to pick up passengers. Liu Changan was puzzled by his enthusiasm and persistence, so he casually asked how much the starting price was.

"Is there a starting price for wrapping things up? Pinghetang is 25 yuan, and Pozi Street is 35 yuan. Where are you going?"

"I'll ask."

"I'm afraid you're a bit precious... I'm in your room..."

Liu Chang'an didn't mind either, but it was a pity that he didn't have an electric car, otherwise he felt that he could make some money. This driver was a little dark.

Based on the experience of traveling all over the world, everyone must know that eight out of ten soliciting passengers near any transportation hub are better not to talk to him. Basically, they are not people who meet the traditional life and work conduct requirements of Chinese people.

Liu Changan lamented that people nowadays are too hostile, and looked up at the sun again, thinking that the point of hostility can be understood in such a weather.

Thinking of being idle after the college entrance examination, people are lazy, and haven't run for a long time, Liu Changan started to run back.

"Assuming you know it well, the boy runs pretty fast, why don't you go to the Olympics? Run, run, run again, it will be fun when you get heatstroke!"

The scolding voice of the motorcycle driver could no longer be heard. Liu Changan ran past Yuanjialing, Fire Palace, Furong Square, and Peace Hall, which reminded him of the hero running in "Forrest Gump".

He has watched this movie twice, and the feeling is different both times. The first time he focused on the hero's stupid but legendary experience, and the second time he focused on the heroine Jenny. After watching this movie twice, Liu Chang'an had some insights again, and at the same time, he realized that no matter how long he lived, his insights in social observation would not be without updates. After all, the new phenomena produced in the new era were never observed before.

In the era of Forrest Gump, drugs and other things were already common in the United States. Countries that were not driven to the point of subjugation by these things would have no skin pain. Naturally, they will be more indulgent, and wait until they are corroded by these things to the point of pain. By then, it must be too late.

The self-destruction of human beings is probably rooted in the genes, but oneself is different. The future of human beings may be self-destruction. If only oneself is left on the earth by then, it must be meaningless...or not necessarily, if only If you are left alone, can you develop into a powerful enough AI machine era by yourself?At that time, I will be the only biological human being in the era of robots.

Or is there no difference between the current situation and the situation I imagined just now?Or is he really an old human being left over from the last human era, who created modern human beings to accompany him?
Liu Changan didn't dare to go through the memories that were too far away. Those memories have probably been broken into atomic levels. With his current mental strength, there is no way to organize them... This protective state is probably to prevent him from discovering the truth of the past.

It is more safe to live among modern humans if you don’t know. If you think back to the situation like your wild imagination is true, you don’t know what kind of mood you will be in now.

Just like when Nu Wa came to her clay figurines, after a short period of freshness and surprises, she was probably more lonely because she knew that the people around her were not really her own kind.

Liu Changan thought about these things, and when he returned to the door, he suddenly laughed. He was originally a person who wanted to live in the present, and it didn’t seem to make much sense to think about it. will eventually annihilate.

Zhou Dongdong was moving his small steps with difficulty against a small table.

There was a hole in the middle of the small table, and her head protruded from the hole. When she stood up, her shoulders pushed up the small table, and then she staggered unsteadily towards the door of Liu Changan's house.

"What are you doing?" Liu Changan found that this was the question he asked Zhou Dongdong most often.

"I found the sick little table!" Zhou Dongdong stopped in his tracks, ducked his head from the hole, crawled out from under the table, and ran over bouncing around, saying to Liu Chang'an as if asking for credit.

"I thought I saw a square turtle." Liu Changan already knew Zhou Dongdong's intentions.

"Turtles crawl on the ground with four legs!" Zhou Dongdong immediately bent down, put his hands on the ground, looked up at Liu Changan, "It looks like this!"

Liu Changan slapped her on the buttocks, and Zhou Dongdong fell to the ground with an "oops". The tortoise was too round, and its stomach was too close to the ground. He said, "Don't bully me!"

"I won't repair this table anymore." Liu Changan has repaired three small benches, two small benches, a broken radio, a short-legged Transformer, a helicopter without propellers, and a few others. Zhou Dongdong found all the little things.

Zhou Dongdong seems to have awakened her talent for work: picking up trash.

"The little table is so pitiful. If you fix it, it won't be sick anymore." Zhou Dongdong touched the small table distressedly.

"You will be a primary school student next semester. You should understand the principle that a small table will not get sick. And I remember that the small bench that was sick back then was thrown into the fire by you." Liu Changan said earnestly, "Primary school students need to mature. , Don’t think that the small table will be sick.”

Zhou Dongdong frowned, how can he persuade Brother Chang'an to repair the small table?

"After the small table is repaired, we can do our homework together on the small table!" Zhou Dongdong suddenly remembered his thoughts when he picked up this small table, and he and his elder brother Chang'an were doing homework under the sycamore tree. There is no need to be very sad looking at a book alone.

Liu Changan thought for a while, and this reason was okay, so he went to get the tools.

Zhou Dongdong happily followed behind Liu Changan, because a child in the kindergarten said that her sister had to do a lot of homework every day after elementary school, Zhou Dongdong was a little scared, but if he did homework with Brother Changan, he could do it. Help him with the work, and then ask Brother Chang'an to help with homework.

Of course, it would be better if he didn't have to go to elementary school, but unfortunately Zhou Dongdong's child was accompanied by Zhou Shuling's beatings, and Zhou Dongdong also knew that there were some difficult things in his child's life that he could not escape but could only face.

Liu Changan found a piece of wood, intending to mend the holes in the small table first, and then find cardboard, plastic, and paint to beautify the tabletop. Zhou Dongdong showed great interest in painting, but Liu Changan took her Chase it away, and after the paint is done, you have to hang the table on the tree first.

While busy with work, Liu Chang'an received a message from Qin Yanan: Bring him over for dinner.

Qin Yanan went back to look for Qin Peng, and he went there for more than a month. Liu Changan was not a person who would ask too many questions, and he didn't know what relevant information she had obtained.

Liu Changan replied with one word: Good.

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(End of this chapter)