Chapter Seventy-Two: Build Up, and They Will Come
Build it, and they will come.
On the ruins of Cangbei City, as far as the eye can see, countless drones are preparing for the arrival of the miracle.
Their goal is to swarm all the oversized ruins in the ruins, swarming them into fist-sized cube pieces with a miniature focused laser in their abdominal cavity.
The seventeen-story building in front of Liu Zhenghui, which was already half-cut into the ground, was surrounded by a drone, and instantly turned into countless cubes and scattered violently.
"It's spectacular."
The illusion and listlessness on the side said that it was polite when he heard it.
Liu Zhenghui is a perfectionist obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he can't stand others criticizing his work, but this time, he doesn't mind.
Compared with the illusion of 'entanglement', the efficiency of these drones is indeed low, but it is better than the large number of them, which can play a little auxiliary role.
"Phantom and Ambassador, there are more spectacular ones to come, you will give me a miracle later, and I will return one to you immediately."
Phantom and laughed.
"It's a deal."
As the former landmark of Cangbei City, the International Trade Building, turned into a cube hill, Phantom and stood up and walked forward.
Miracles are coming.
Phantom and his eyes closed, his mind locked on each cube in the magnificent ruins, their shape, their mass, their composition coming to mind.
He then dives his consciousness into the microcosm.
Molecules take shape in the mind, like ping-pong balls of different sizes, colorful and as many as stars, and between them there is a thin yellow rubber band, which is the intermolecular force that holds the molecules together to form the various substances in the macrocosm.
Phantom and Meng clenched their fists, and the rubber band broke inch by inch.
The cubes in the ruins shattered, and all the molecules were shattered into atoms.
The miracle did not end, no matter how stable these atoms were, they were forced to decay under the control of the illusion, until they became the most common existence in the air.
Oxygen, nitrogen.
Without a little smoke and dust, the entire Cangbei City disappeared out of thin air.
This is the greatest damage that the 'entanglement' of the illusion can do at the moment, and it is only one step away from annihilation, but it is an insurmountable step.
Illusory and unbeknownst to him, Qin Mo arranged countless scholar elites and detection equipment near and far in the ruins.
The gravitational pull and magnetic field in the ruins, the illusion of emotions, body temperature and even brain waves.
Gestures, eyes, language.
Everything was recorded.
Imitate first, then surpass.
Strictly speaking, the miracle that happened just now was a light atomic nuclear fission that human technology could not achieve for the time being, but it still obeyed the law of conservation, and the energy converted into a large amount of matter did not disappear out of thin air, but provided nutrients for the next miracle.
"How? Is that okay? Phantom covered his buzzing head, "If I want, I can also put it down the drain..."
"Don't, don't, don't!"
Liu Zhenghui grabbed Phantom in a panic, for fear that he would continue to show off and turn the sewer into nothing.
That's a matter of dozens of lives.
"What's wrong?"
"Well, how to say it, we have a special profession in China, oh, it shouldn't be called a profession, it should be called a bunch of hungry Laizi..."
Liu Zhenhui didn't know how to decently and happily explain to the dignified No. 2 Earth Ambassador that these unfillable Laizi were not good at blowing away the illusion and directly.
When you're in a dilemma...
'Bang! ’
The manhole cover in front of the two of them was pushed open, and a hand gradually floated up, followed by a head, and then a body.
It's good that it's connected...
The black head slowly turned around, the old face was full of wrinkles, and after seeing Liu Zhenghui, the eyebrows and the corners of the mouth immediately turned up slightly.
Liu Zhenghui originally naively thought that the person who came out was just writing money in his eyes, but after a closer look, this guy's whole face has grown into the word money.
"Oh, isn't this Liu Zhenghui, the black hand of demolition, himself?"
"It's the head of urban planning!"
Liu Zhenghui was very mindful that the nature of his work was stripped of his artistic atmosphere by this black head, but after squinting at Phantom He, he changed his gentle tone: "Okay, okay, what should be demolished has also been demolished, you go to live in a temporary board house first, compensation or something, let's talk about it." ”
The black head was obviously a smart person, and at a glance he could see that Liu Zhenghui didn't want to make trouble in front of Phantom He, so he hurriedly climbed up and held Phantom Fei's hand.
"This boss, is it like saying that these unscrupulous developers demolished our homes without consent?"
"This, it shouldn't be like that..."Phantom turned to Liu Zhenghui, "... Is it? ”
Liu Zhenghui pressed the fire and said: "Mr. Phantom, don't listen to these nail households, there are more than 100,000 people in the entire Cangbei City... Well... basically left happily, just like that, a dozen or so people didn't leave the sewer, they were scoundrels, and they wanted to tear down one and lose hundred. ”
As he spoke, one by one, black heads came up one after another.
"Boss Liu, you're not right, my old Feng is not such a scoundrel, besides, a few of us don't have a house at all, and it has nothing to do with us if we demolish one or lose ten thousand."
"What? You don't have a house? Then you guys make a fuss! ”
Liu Zhenghui's subordinates have been talking with these scoundrels for more than ten days, and they still don't know if they have a house.
Lao Feng's face was more innocent than Liu Zhenghui: "I never said that we are the owners, aren't we people if we don't have a house?" Can't you have a dream..."
"Alright, alright! Let's just put forward the conditions! ”
"Contract, the decoration contract of Cangbei Administrative District, my brothers and I are both big contractors in Huaixi, and we will split part of the decoration contract of the landmark building to us, which is not very demanding, right? In the future, when we bring the baby here to play, we can also point to the building in the center of the city and say that it was built by my father, how face-saving? ”
Liu Zhenghui squinted, and after a long time, these people still came to make money.
However, this requires... It makes sense.
Although there are some places in Murtari that they can't touch... But the banquet hall on the sightseeing floor or something, I had to find someone to decorate it.
"How many of you... Qualifications are no problem, right? ”
"No problem, no problem, you can check."
"Okay, okay, I agreed in principle," Liu Zhenghui took out a card and handed it to Lao Feng, "When you register on the Cangbei Human Resources APP, add the number on the card in the recommender column, and the background staff will make proper arrangements." ”
"Great, but the price, just according to the normal decoration contract..."Lao Feng's eyes slowly crawled towards Phantom He, "... It's good to raise fifty percent, after all, we've been protesting in the sewers for so many days. ”
"Okay, okay." Liu Zhenghui is wealthy, after all, there is a financier behind him, and compared with a few money, the image of Earth No. 1 is much more important.
Lao Feng saw that the goal was achieved, and quickly changed his dog-legged face: "Old fine, don't show it!" ”
Liu Zhenghui was stunned when he heard it: "Huh? Aren't you from Huaixi? Why did you suddenly speak Cantonese? ”
"Oh, no, no, I've watched a lot of Hong Kong films, and I've learned a few words, thank you boss, let's go!"
"Forget it, it's all here, let's just look at the miracles together."
Liu Zhenghui proudly took out his walkie-talkie and gave an order that couldn't be simpler.
"Grow."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground shook, and something was stirring underground.
With a roar, a small sapling broke through the ground, climbed up the invisible staircase, and grew into a towering tree in three seconds, but it showed no sign of stopping growth.
10 meters, 100 meters, 1,000 meters, 2 kilometers,
5,000 meters!
The canopy of the trees began to grow horizontally in all directions after breaking through the clouds, and the leaves the size of a basketball court lined up along the branches to the sides, and the ground gradually darkened, and soon half of the Cangbei Planning Area was shrouded by this giant tree.
Phantom and created a miracle, Liu Zhenghui, no, it was the Tongmasons who used genetic technology to create another.
"How?" Liu Zhenghui's face was full of pride, "This is the new landmark of Cangbei, Mota!" ”