Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 473, Radiation

There are not many things with such functions in this world. After all, it is not a single person who has such needs, antique calligraphy and painting, natural gemstones, gold, luxury goods, limited edition exoskeletons...

But the water in most businesses is too deep.

She has never studied it before, and she is not an old player. She is not qualified to play casually, and she is afraid that she will be regarded as a fool if she enters rashly.

In the end, I still plan to be more on the safe side, and take the stock market, which is originally a market for investment value preservation, as my next sustenance.

Of course, although the stock market can be relatively better, it is not a charity, and it also has certain risks.

Anyone who knows something about it knows that retail investors must not be, especially retail investors who do not have skills and technology. This thing exists for people to cut off.

It is better to buy some reliable funds.

Then, just to be on the safe side, she decided to choose the most powerful Wo Foundation without much thought.

Although the handling fee is particularly high compared to other funds, its income is relatively stable enough, coupled with the big fund name as insurance, this is enough for me.

She had already planned to do so, but when she came to pay for the purchase, she, who had piercing eyes, found many people with identities like herself here.

There are many people who hold a lot of money like myself that this bill eventually created.

At the same time, it is also facing its own troubles, how to preserve the value of the money.

Except for some brain-deficient people who should go to the Siberian black dentist to see their brains, they will experience the pleasure of being a master in a short period of time and squander it away. Most rational people should send their money here.

At the same time, it also means that there will be a huge influx of hot money in the stock market.

The chords in the landlord's heart were plucked instantly.

Just like when I chose to go live in the sea, I chose to change careers to cheat, I chose to take a loan to buy a house...an important node that can change the fate of life, now I will face a more important choice.

The landlord remembered the old saying, when the tide goes out, you will know who is swimming naked, so when the tide comes up, the pig can also be blown into the sky.

In this era, she thinks she dare not say that she is a smart person, but in the face of such an environment, it is okay to be a pig who takes advantage of the wind, not to mention making a lot of money, but drinking soup is always okay .

Such a small stroke of money is definitely as stable as an old dog.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it made sense, and after chatting with that red-faced Pujie, I became even more convinced of this idea.

So he made up his mind.

Leverage...leverage...the only way to solve your worries is to use leverage.

But nothing is created out of nothing in the world.

Some people are short and some are long. Risk hedging is just for the change of yin and yang.

I just don't know who is the former and who is the latter...

...

The outside world is changing, and on the other side, the source of all these influences is the wreckage of the car forest battlefield, the place where the 'Spirit Mountain' fell.

At a certain moment, in the perception of countless people with ulterior motives, the electromagnetic pulse covering an area finally dissipated.

So far, the Taoist priests have used the data of their spiritual thoughts to influence the world through signals, and the obstacles to relying on the Taoist soldiers have been completely removed.

But it's strange that this wasteland, watched by countless greedy eyes, is still silent.

Not only did no one come, the Taoist priests who used the technology of the Shenxiao Group immediately went to the bottom of the deep pit to dig and explore immediately after the previous war, and they stopped digging at some point and stayed away from this area

In the entire battlefield, only because the strong shock wave swept away the dark clouds for thousands of miles, and the faint sunlight shone down, dilapidated and peaceful coexisted, the only thing that could bring movement was the breeze that hardly felt any existence.

There is no breath of life, bugs and even some microorganisms are gone, as if this is a dead place.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly heard the misty sacrificial words, and it seemed to be the ups and downs of electronic reading, coming slowly with the breeze in a rather special Chinese accent.

There are traces of local dialects such as Shaanxi, Henan, and Jin, and it has ancient rhymes, but it doesn't feel so ancient.

Anyone who is a scholar will be able to hear that this is a post-modern ancient Chinese elegant sound that is more popular among scholars nowadays, after some kind of systematic arrangement, and deduced by supercomputers.

Following the sound, one can see that the movements of the two rows of figures are absolutely regular and uniform, as if the copied 'Confucian scholars' are coming from a distance.

Everyone is wearing a toga with long sleeves, but it is not the standard as before, with some carbon fiber Confucian robes in the style of ancient Hanfu.

It is very heavy, even if the curved surface structure is designed as much as possible, it still looks bloated, like a cotton-like lead suit. There is a layer of special yellow anti-radiation paint on the surface of the clothes, and countless black characters are printed on the paint. 1" and "0".

If after analysis, it is found that this is the words of countless saints who reprimanded and suppressed the biochemistry of witchcraft, the mutation of demons, and the radiation of natural disasters.

The whole looks heavy and eye-catching.

Perhaps this is the main reason why he did not choose to come by the wind but on foot.

But it can't fly, and it doesn't affect the speed. It seems to be slow but fast, as if teleporting. A group of scholars came to the periphery of this dead battlefield in the blink of an eye, and then stopped their bodies here.

At the front, the highest-status Confucian scholar in the group on the right - JK-Jobs took a step forward and left the team.

Standing up straight, he looked at the faintly visible big pit in the distance through the wat board, and then raised his head to look at the bright and silent void in the sky.

The electronic voice with a strange accent said with emotion, "God's will is hard to find, people's hearts are hard to predict, alas, alas..."

After saying that, he raised his arms and waved his hands behind him, "The subordinates of the 9th team of the Federation's Abnormal Crime Conquerment——the cleaning team of the non-natural disaster crisis battlefield has arrived at the destination, let's start to act."

"promise…"

Every Confucian scholar holds his arms straight and flat in front of his body, his porcelain-white hands alternate with his thumbs up, his body is bent at 90 degrees, and the head of the white jade wat board printed with the logo of yellow and black triangles is lowered to the same height as his hands.

After saluting earnestly and standardly, they straightened up and took action one after another.

They spread out one by one, and took out Geiger counters and various portable detectors for testing radiation from the thick radiation protection suits on their bodies.

The inspection was started at the ruins, followed by the rapid and piercing sound of Didi.

A series of data is gathered through the Internet and transmitted to the core system of JK-Jobs.

(End of this chapter)