"I'm sure to tell you, if this letter is fake, then I can't be true either."

At that time, his researcher friend swore to him.

"Judging by the material of this letter and the ink used to take notes, we will not be able to do it for at least the next 100 years."

"Then this ......" Wang Boai looked at the letter paper on the laboratory table with some hesitation.

"But how we are going to accomplish the contents of the letter, brother, this is impossible. How do I get to the future, you tell me, freeze my brain, and then unblock it after thousands of years? ”

He rubbed his hair, looked at the letter with some exasperation, and finally said in a semi-mocking tone, "You have to believe me, this thing is simply impossible." Can you do it? What can you do? Great scientists!

That was thousands of years later! Wood bricks, even bones are pulverized. Not to mention how I survived as a living person until that time, even if I was a dead person, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to store my body intact. ”

"......" The other party stared at the letter and couldn't say a word for a long time. Wang Boai's mood was also a little complicated, and he took the copy of the paper directly from the table. The black shadow above bothered him.

"Find Rason, who knows who this guy will be? A robot, saving humanity? God must be joking with me. I'm a stinky clip video.,Relying on a little bit of skill to eat.,Not to mention assisting this kind of robot.,I'm struggling to assist personally.。 When playing games, it's not good to be an assistant in the back, and to assist this kind of person, I think he thinks the world is not destroyed fast enough......"

Just as he was complaining here, the researcher next to him, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Actually, it's not impossible to save you for a thousand years. ”

"Uh-huh???" Wang Boai slapped the paper on the table at once.

"What did you just say?"

The other party raised his eyes and looked at him: "I said that there is actually no way. ”

With that, the researcher turned on his computer and opened an encrypted folder.

"Although the current technology can't save you completely thousands of years later, it is no problem to transmit your information to a hundred years later, shape a new body, and let you be reborn."

"And how long will this cycle take?"

"20 years. And for the sake of the safety of the experiment, we need to re-cultivate your body, which is to put it bluntly, extract a packet from you and clone a younger you. He will take your place to the future world in a hundred years, and at that time you may have a chance to carry out the plan outlined in the letter. ”

"......" After listening to the other party's words, Wang Boai fell into a trace of silence. He pondered for a moment, then looked up and asked, "Does this thing have side effects?" ”

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

", who doesn't want to hear the truth."

"......" The other party lowered his eyes, opened his mouth and thought slightly: "This thing has no effect on the copied you, but it will cause a lot of damage to your body, which is now in your 60s." ”

"Isn't it just a matter of extracting one or two cells to clone a human?"

"I'm not talking about physical damage, I'm talking about mental damage." The other party sighed: "Now the above is tight, if it is not a social death, people are not allowed to clone, that is to say, you have to be brain dead or completely disappear from this society, so that we can really clone a new you legally." ”

What's breaking the rules...... With a bang, Wang Boai slammed his fist on the table.

Damn, I'm stuck in such a multiple-choice question again, do I really have to give up the remaining 20 years of my life for a letter that I don't know where it came from?

It's really unwilling to think about it like this, I finally messed around all my life, but in the end, I didn't even give a chance to spend my old age well......

"You let me think about it for a while, I haven't had time to accept it yet, anyway, it's the same in a few days."

"It's up to you, anyway, it's not recommended after the age of 70, because the cell activity has declined too much, and the chance of success of the experiment will be about forty or fifty percent smaller." The experimenter closed the folder and handed him back the letter.

"Anyway, I left two copies here, you take the originals, whether you go or stay, whether you are dead or alive, you can see and do it yourself."

"......" Wang Boai took the thin piece of paper with a heavy heart.

Out of the laboratory, out of the experimental courtyard, he looked up at the sky and found that it was already night. There are very few people on the street anymore, only a few street lamps that are still on, still accompanying him. He walked along the street alone.

"It's so boring—" Lamp after lamp hit him, and Wang Boai muttered in his mouth.

He couldn't help but think back to the days when he used to make videos. The footsteps can't help but walk towards an old community in Shanghai.

It is a villa area, and it is also a retirement place for many old owners. Many years ago, they were just a group of poor boys who shared a house here, and after thirty or forty years, everyone bought houses here one after another.

There are also those who have moved out, such as old horses. He was urged to get married because of his family. At the age of 35, he left Shanghai and had to give up his career as a professional UP.

Though. Over the years, he still posts in the station from time to time, his life volge, but everyone has said that it doesn't taste like that.

The editing style hasn't changed, and the people haven't changed, but the times have changed, and everyone's hearts have changed, so I feel that many things don't taste like that.

It's the same with him. So he has been constantly changing his style and constantly keeping up with the trend of the times, but in the end, he has been closely following it all his life, and what else has he gotten besides a villa in Shanghai?

He only had money.

And he is not particularly rich, but only enough to support himself, because his extra money has been donated five or six years ago.

It's the same with a lot of ups.

Lao Zhou, Lao Zhang, and Xiaohua. These few, as well as Lao Ma, are all brothers who have been filming videos for him. Back then, they formed a men's group at a certain station that was okay to mix.

When it was the hottest, the total number of fans of one station was close to 100 million. Their popularity is no less than that of those little fresh meat that relied on their faces to eat by the company that exploded back then.

But then something happened, and everyone dispersed.

Some people haven't changed, such as Lao Zhou. He is still doing live broadcasts, and his popularity has always been high. He retired two years ago, and has been running his own pet business at home, and the pet shop is older than his son, almost 40 years.