Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 94, The Origin of Practice

Zhang Baoren said puzzledly, "It's the future you said you traveled from the future to the present, brother, don't you remember?"

"What the hell, how could I say that?"

Bed 2 looked at Zhang Baoren as if looking at an idiot, "From the future to the present, it is not scientific at all, okay? Time is the eternal movement of matter, the continuity of change, and the sequential expression. It is always moving forward. How can it be possible to travel through time?" return."

"Even the ancients hundreds of years ago knew that the so-called years and time are just an illusion of people, don't I know?"

"You have to believe in science, not civil science, bro."

Yeah... It's true to believe in science, but it's so... weird and scary coming out of your mouth.

Zhang Baoren looked at the man with two beds worriedly, "Since you are so sensible, brother, why did you just call me?"

"I want you to let me out..."

"The doctor will come later and see your condition..."

"No, those guys are not good people. I was arrested because of their conspiracy."

"What conspiracy again?"

"You don't know, I... I am actually a person more than 100 years ago, and then I came to the present from a dream in the past hundred years."

"Brother, are you sick again? Um... Are you seriously ill again?"

Zhang Baoren looked at him even more worriedly.

I really doubt that my chatting during this time has affected him, or stimulated him, and made his paranoia adjust, changing from the future to the past.

"You don't believe it, do you?"

"I believe."

"No, you don't believe it at all."

"Brother, I really believe you this time, what you said is quite scientific."

"No, don't fool me. You still don't believe me. I can tell by your expression that you don't believe me. Quickly, quickly ask me what happened in the past. Quickly ask me, I can tell you everything..."

"Brother, this... I also know the history of the past, basically anyone who can access the Internet can know it."

"Then...then you definitely don't know my secret. Do you know that those guys locked me here just to get my secret."

"But I'm not going to say it."

"Brother, let me out, as long as you let me out, I will share the secret with you."

"Brother, you have traveled from the past. Compared with the present, you belong to the kind of ancient primitive people. This world should be full of secrets for you. What secrets can you have... secrets..."

"I…"

Looking at Bed 2's dazed look as if he had suffered some kind of blow, Zhang Baoren really couldn't bear to continue.

Gently patted him on the shoulder for comfort, "Brother, don't think about it if you are fine, no matter the past or the future, as long as you live."

"Well, you're awesome..."

Just as he was talking clumsily, a mouth suddenly flew over from the side, "Zhang Baoren, there is a call..."

"Telephone? Who is it..."

"Wang Ling..."

"Well, I got it..." Zhang Baoren patted Bed 2's shoulder again, "Be strong!"

Then step aside.

Then he said, "Help me get through..."

"Hello, Sir..."

"Sorry it took so long to reply to you."

"It's okay. I was the one who troubled you. It's enough for you to save face if you don't mind the trouble. Besides, it must have taken so long. It must not be easy."

"It's really not easy. Doing your job is even harder than catching 100 thieves. I really don't know where you got into this trouble."

"What's the trouble? I'm just curious about practitioners, so I asked you to check it out."

"Don't pretend anymore. I checked your... address when I checked the information for you. I didn't expect you to be in a mental hospital now."

The voice on the other end of the phone could not help but smile a little.

"I said at that time that I was hospitalized because of depression, but you still don't believe me."

"You're depressed... Heh, before you were hospitalized... the traces of the battle in the apartment, the accidental coma of the residents of the whole building, and the bombing attack on the way to the hospital are all the reasons for your depression."

"If you don't want to go to the hospital, and spend a lot of money to hire a moving company, if you don't encounter trouble, then the mental hospital is really suitable for you to live in."

"Uh...then what..."

"I don't know what you think, hiding in a mental hospital, but it seems to be effective now."

"There is no way... If there is a good place, who would want to come here, but didn't you just say that you only checked my address? How do you know everything? Is there any privacy left?"

"Ah... so what... I really only checked the address, but when I searched for those things, they all came out, and I subconsciously took a look."

"Besides, I didn't check the address specifically. It wasn't when I was looking for information for you, because I was bored and then by the way..."

"Okay, stop talking about these gossips."

The voice on the other side of the phone became serious, "This call is mainly because of the things you asked me to check last time."

"Is there any news about the cultivator?"

"A little news was found."

"Please tell me quickly..."

The voice on the other side of the phone pondered for a while, and then spoke at a leisurely pace.

"After the last phone call with you, I searched the website of the police station for what you said and the so-called practitioner."

"Then nothing was retrieved."

"It made me think that I was cheated by you, but I thought that you are not the kind of person who talks nonsense, so... through some methods."

"Anyway, it is to search again with a higher authority, not only to search for the practitioner, but also for things that may be related to it..."

"After searching carefully, I finally found some clues in some special case files."

"But it's strange, or weird, that none of these traces can be traced any longer."

"However, this also proves that the information you provided is correct, and it also aroused my interest."

"A group that has no trace in reality but possesses great strength, what kind of existence needs to block traces like this?"

"Then, through the relationship between my family and friends, after many inquiries, I got a few favors, and finally got some useful information, and I got some understanding of the so-called practitioner."

"The so-called practitioners are those who rely on information technology to practice."

"The most primitive practitioners are related to the 'Taiyi Research Institute' more than 100 years ago."

"It's the one you must know. It was the first to research Taoism and gave birth to the 'Taiyi Research Institute' of several giant companies, including Tianhe, Yuanyuan, and Zhenwu."

"The specific process is unknown, but probably because of the dispute of ideas, because of some battles, some researchers armed themselves with experimental products and started the most primitive practice..."

(End of this chapter)