Mystery Makes Me Strong

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Town office.

There was chaos. After reading and archiving, everyone couldn't bear the status quo of losing this ability - they suddenly found that they would not be able to live.

Walk carefully, lest a car hit you on the road kills you.

Don't work too hard, lest you die of exhaustion.

No one wants to work hard anymore, after all, there is only one life left.

Before, everyone was willing to show their competence and friendliness to others, which is why the first time young people compromised with old men who were powerless.

In this way, in case of death, more people can agree when voting to read the file.

A villain dies and it's hard to convince others to read the file in the name of fairness.

There are always people who are unwilling to read files frequently, and more people want to read them before they die naturally.

"Alas, I should have worked out a resident agreement to use this function earlier, instead of relying on a vote." Someone said with hindsight.

"You're just after the show. When you voted just now, you didn't say you weren't happy." Another person said contemptuously.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't said that you want to separate this place from the outside world, we wouldn't agree!"

"Yes, they guessed wrong, and they have to pay the price!"

The people who just advocated splitting the town were immediately chased and intercepted by bananas, watermelon peels, eggs...

How excited they were when they voted just now, how ruthless they vented at this time.

"Stop! We're just proposing, it's you who make the final decision! We shouldn't be held responsible!" The splitters excused themselves loudly.

Soon the number of bombers dropped, and many people sat on the ground slumped, some weeping bitterly, some beating their chests, and in short, the scene was chaotic.

At this moment, an old man's voice sounded.

"Everything is quiet, the scene just now is a test of God!"

The voice of the old man was transmitted to everyone's mind through the radio, and everyone could hear it clearly and clearly.

"Who? Isn't this the old mayor?" Everyone looked up and saw a white-haired old man standing on the **** podium.

"What future god?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"I just got the revelation that the town can read and archive files, that is the advance of God's divine power!" The old mayor said seriously.

"God? How can there be any **** in the world? There are only monsters, disasters, and endless strange events!" Some young people retorted.

"God does not exist in the past, nor does it exist in the present, He only exists in the future!" The old town mayor stared at them and said, "It is precisely because He exists in the future that the divine power He can display now is limited. There will be a limit on the number of times you can read files!"

"What the old guy said seems to make sense?" Someone seemed to have a little hope.

At this moment, everyone who killed himself wanted to grab a straw.

"God needs to be nurtured by each of us. From now on, we must live brightly, live with great love, live rationally, and make a little progress every day, so that God can be born smoothly and a bright light can be born. God."

"God can only be man-made. In science, there is a theory of god-level civilization, which is the peak of human evolution, and the chaos, evil, and turmoil in this world all require his appearance."

"All the ideas of pinning hope on those idols in the past are ridiculous, ignorant, and ignorant. God only exists in the future, and His appearance requires the joint efforts of everyone!"

"Do you know the reincarnation of the inspector's soul? As long as each of us lives seriously, works hard, and lives kindly, we will have a chance to reincarnate in the future, while villains, liars, and all kinds of criminals have no chance. Yes! They will be hated by everyone, and they will completely disappear from this universe!"

"There will be gods or god-level civilizations in the future, and he or they will find every kind person who has ever made a little contribution to progress, and then resurrect them and reincarnate them into the real heaven. !"

The old mayor shouted excitedly, as if in a frenzy.

And under his leadership, the townspeople became frantic one by one.

In the public office, everyone's emotions and consciousness have reached resonance.

Under this despair, human consciousness is the easiest to reach the same frequency.

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Wen Rensheng looked at this scene from a distance, and said to Xiao Huan, "Where did you learn this set of things from, and you are so proficient at playing?"

"Of course fool Ai taught me." Xiao Huan took it for granted.

"I knew I couldn't get away from that guy." Wen Rensheng nodded.

This set of things, even an atheist, the most logical person, can't refute.

One can rigorously prove that there is neither past nor present God, but what the future will be like, no one can guarantee.

Just like the flying fantasy of the ancients, today's human beings can already fly out of the earth.

Since Feitian can be realized, remember everyone's traces, and reincarnate and resurrect, it is naturally possible to realize.

After all, people today can use the active DNA in fossils to replicate ancient creatures hundreds of millions of years ago, which can be regarded as a kind of resurrection.

He has already sensed that the spirit of the town is gathering from the bottom of everyone's heart and re-gathering in the library.

Maybe it's because everyone believes that the library is still a symbol of wisdom, even if few people go to see it.

He went back to the library, watched the bits and pieces of aura, got in from the outside, and then regrouped.

The image of that girl reappeared.

Wen Rensheng took the time to ask:

"You said before that this time and space is broken, can you show me the broken place?"

The girl didn't answer, just reached out and wiped it lightly.

Then another dimension of the whole town appeared in Wen Rensheng's eyes.

Collapsing buildings, damaged roads, extinguished street lights, scattered corpses, spitting taps everywhere...

Completely a precursor to the ruins of the city.

Those townspeople would never see this scene when they kept playing the save game.

Wen Rensheng was thoughtful.

For the manipulation of the timeline, he seems to have a little bit of context.

Space-time was born from a singularity.

It has two layers, the outer and the outer - the inner space-time and the outer space-time. In scientific and fashionable parlance, dark matter and matter.

If you want to control it, you must compress the time and space in it back to a point, which is the archive, and store the current time and space information at this point.

In this way, the outer space-time is advancing normally, while the points formed by the inner space-time are independent and unchanged.

When you want to read the file, you stretch this point to cover the outer space and time, and then everything changes back.

Who can think of this, besides himself?

He is indeed a genius among geniuses, and a wisdom among wisdom.

He wanted to scream up to the sky, but he was concerned about his image in Xiao Huan's eyes, so he had to continue to pretend to be unpredictable.

This is why parents tend to become more stable after having children.

If you want to master the timeline, you must be able to divide the inner and outer space-time.

The inner layer is the mysterious world, the outer layer is the real world, and time is controlled by means of mystery.

Wen Rensheng understood.

At the same time, the incident was resolved.

"The town of death: solve ~www.readwn.com~ or let them live in fantasy, which is more benevolent."

"Mystery: 99999."

"Mysterious Composition: Time and Space Folding,???"

"You partially solved a super-difficult mysterious event, and the maximum mystery degree has been increased by 500 points, from 4966 to 5466."

The mystery of 99999?

Wen Rensheng was shocked, it was the first time he had seen such a high degree of mystery.

The mysterious composition behind it has not been fully revealed. This shows that just the sample of this small town is not enough for him to get the whole picture.

An event is worth the total mystery of a mage system.

How many days did it take?

It can be seen that the mysterious knowledge related to time is at the peak of the mysterious field, and there is no one.