Chapter 115: Reality/Kendo/Dream
Su Bai, the whole book is over.
That, of course, is impossible.
Silk......
Su Bai gasped, it still hurts.
He rubbed his cheeks and pulled out a mirror.
As for where the mirror came from, it's simple.
I bought it when I tested it before, and I put it next to the fate tree.
For Su Bai, he now has thousands of cubic meters of storage space, which is really beautiful, he has already put a lot of things in it, and he plans to go to the big purchase in the future.
Su Bai looked in the mirror.
But he didn't even have a red mark on his face, and he used his face to catch the bullet.
It can be called terrifying, Su Baixin said: "Can the third-level peak already achieve this level?"
Su Bai remembered that when he fought with Mo Wu before, Mo Wu was still a little afraid of bullets, it seemed that this was an ability only a third-level peak martial artist.
Conventional weapons can basically be ignored, and as for sniper rifles and even anti-materiel sniper rifles, they should naturally still be effective.
As for the test of the world of income fate, it failed.
Su Bai thought about it, took out another pigeon of the sea, aimed it at his temple, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The bullet slammed down on the plane, still failing.
Su Bai understood that things that were moving fast relative to himself could not be earned, just like bullets, airplanes, and even a fast-moving car...... Not stable enough.
But on the other hand, if you maintain the same speed as an airplane and a car, and it is relatively stable, right?
Su Bai tested other characteristics again, such as the need for contact to income, but when it is released, it is not needed, and it can be placed within a certain range around it at will, and this range is a hundred meters.
Su Bai thought for a moment and held a gun in his shadowless hand.
income, successful, so it seems that the shadowless hand is also contact.
Finally, there is the temporal fluidity of space.
Su Bai took out a watch that he had put in before, the time had not moved, and an ice cream, which had not melted at all.
"Nice, huge fridge. ”
......
The roof of a high-rise building.
Su Bai fell down gently, opened the lock casually, and walked down.
He came to the supermarket on the third floor of the mall, pushed a cart casually, and began to wander around, and when he saw something he liked, he stuffed it in, Xinxiangyin tissues, beer, bright milk, Xianhu beef, chili, peanut oil, bicycles, beds, pillows, tables, chairs, table lamps, whether it was for daily use or not, they all bought a set, and spent nearly a million.
Of course, buying so many things at one time naturally can't be accepted in person, Su Bai had to let them send them to a warehouse, this trick was still learned by him and Piao Miao, and when they were all sent to the warehouse, they were already piled up, Su Bai was like a hard-working bee, moving into the space.
Ten minutes later.
Su Bai wiped his non-existent sweat and stood under the fate tree.
At this moment, the world of fate has been ruined by Su Bai, as if it has become a garbage dump.
Except for the one-meter range where the fate tree is located, all other places are piled up to five meters high, and all kinds of things can be messed up, among which coke is the majority.
The Fate Tree is like a poor nail household, stationed in his own one-third of an acre of land.
Su Bai saw it in his eyes and didn't plan to clean it up, anyway, he was the only one who could enter at any time, and no one would look at it, and when he took it, he could just move his mind, and he wouldn't find it because it was too messy.
Like many people: the room is messy, you can find things, and after you have sorted them out, you can't find anything......
By the way, let's change the name.
Su Bai pondered that the previous fate world was not suitable.
He thought about it, since he had stored the real thing, it was actually considered real...... In the future, it will be called the real world, and as for the world of living beings, it is a dream world based on the real world, that is, the dream world, and finally the brain world, and the name is not serious enough, so it is changed to the kendo world.
One: The real world.
No. 2: Kendo World.
Number Three: Dream World.
......
At last.
Su Bai set his eyes on the card.
Skill: Staying up all night from scratch.
Background: A teenage girl who likes to sleep in a world that worships staying up late.
Su Bai hesitated, if this would be another eight years.
He used to be fine, but now he is reluctant to fog gold.
He pondered, anyway, they are all skills, and they can be taught to others if they are learned, so he opened the group of seven gourd babies and looked at the current seven people. Yourself, Black Hole, Lightning, Fog Gold, Nameless, SWAT Judge, Ghost.
You have to choose a reliable person, or a cat, Su Bai thought about it, and decided that it was a black hole, and it was so convenient and fast to share it with him directly through WeChat.
Su Bai himself silently began to write emails.
It's time for the construction of the dream world to begin in earnest.
This email is for investment attraction and is aimed at merchants all over the world.
The content is about the entry of Dream Street, and anyone who is interested can participate, just like Taikoo Li, after attracting investment in advance, how to build and how to design, you can start to co-ordinate.
As a platform provider and a big landlord, Su Bai can just leave it alone, just collect the rent and collect the share.
The dream world is equivalent to a virtual world that can be logged in from all over the world.
Anyone can log in at any time in real time, consume, play, create, and even live in it, and everything in reality can be done in a dream if they wish.
Moreover, because the cost of the dream trait can be reduced to a minimum.
For example, a cola company, as long as it provides a formula, it can make unlimited money; for example, a clothing company, as long as it is designed, it doesn't even need to be made, it only needs to pay for the design; for example, a movie, no matter how many times it is played, the cost is the same, and there will be no problem with the number of screens in the screening.
As for the recipient.
Su Bai waited for ten minutes.
Ten minutes later, the black hole sent a string of messages.
That's the contact information of the de facto controllers of the world's major companies.
Su Bai added another strange talisman.
Talismans are derived from ancient mystical spells, which are used to sign contracts, and can also act on souls, having a certain effect.
At this moment, it was used by Su Bai to create a simple contract that could obtain the soul ID of the other party in order to be pulled into the dream realm in the future.
Of course, Su Bai also added a little material.
Click to send privately.
Time: 1430 in the morning, 0230 in New Zealand, 0730 in London.
......
New Moon, 1313 Fallen Street.
On the third floor of a villa, a hurried phone rang.
Affleck woke up from his nightmare, his face pale.
He casually picked up the Coke placed next to him and drank it, suppressing his heart palpitations.
As the head of PepsiCo, Affleck hasn't slept well for a long time, Coca-ray is too powerful, and Affleck lives under tremendous pressure every day, as if Batman is facing Superman, and that sense of powerlessness oppresses him deeply.
"Henry, sooner or later, I will defeat your ......"
Affleck turned on his phone, but was stunned.
The hurried phone call just now seemed to be non-existent.
At the moment, there is only one email on the phone, "Dream Street Investment...... To Mr. Affleck".
Affleck frowned.
His number, no one should know.
These damn hackers don't care about other people's privacy at all!
Affleck clicked on it casually and took a look, hum, the deception has deceived me, what cost is close to zero, what is a million profits, what is the best moment to defeat your opponent, don't miss it when you pass by......
At the bottom are two options.
Agree, refuse.
There are no such good things in the real world.
Affleck was about to delete the email.
But he stopped, attracted by a strange symbol.
The symbol presented a strange beauty, which gave him a peculiar palpitation, an indescribable attraction, that made him point to agree.
The next second, a voice sounded in his ears.
"I have received your invitation, please enter the dream before xxxx time, and the investment will officially start in xxxx. ”
Affleck was frightened and his hands went limp.
The mobile phone just fell on the stall worth 10,000 US dollars per square meter.