Chapter Ninety-Three: A World That Has Gone Astray (Seeking Attention, Seeking Push!) )
(Long chapter, as compensation for yesterday's late update!) Ask for collection and push! Ask for a tip! )
The global network signal returned to normal, but the shock to the world did not dissipate for a long time, and everyone who saw the screen disappear did not come back to their senses until a long time. Ordinary people embrace each other passionately, feeling the beauty of being alive at this moment.
The social elites and state dignitaries in high positions all had solemn expressions and urgently convened one meeting after another.
The world is in chaos, the world is in chaos!
Doomsday rhetoric spread like a plague around the world, and various cult organizations sprung up overnight in various places, swaggering and deceiving under their own names.
Even, Cheng Fan also observed that in South America, there is a cult organization called the "Godzilla Friendship Association", and the deity of the honorific is actually himself?!
Do these people have Stockholm syndrome? Or has it reached the realm where everything can be filmed?!
Anyway, Cheng Fan can't understand it!
So, on a stormy night, in a beautiful South American town, hundreds of strange people dressed in black robes, black cloaks, and embroidered with green Godzilla patterns on their chests appeared in the town, gathered in a gloomy church, and worshipped religiously.
"Praise, my lord, that thou art so great, so perfect, so holy......"
A thin old priest was in front of him, meticulously turning over the pages of a Latin book that had just been compiled, and praising Cheng Fan reverently, and this group of black-robed weirdos also sang in unison.
"Praise, my lord, that you are so great, so perfect, so holy...... The world is muddy, and only your kindness can purify ......"
With the sound of prayer in the church, the wind and rain outside the church seemed to be even stronger.
"Boom", a thunderbolt lit up the dim night sky, and at this moment, a golden light fell from the sky, through the window of the church, and fell on the strange statue of Godzilla in the middle of the church.
"A miracle, a miracle! My Lord has appeared, praise, my Lord! ”
The priest immediately knelt down excitedly, and the rest of the black-robed men quickly knelt down as well, shouting "Praise, my lord!" ”
The Godzilla idol emitted a faint golden light, and glanced vividly at the group of black-robed people kneeling on the ground, and the right paw moved forward, and the space rippled, and a page of yellow scrolls, a cyan scepter, a water-blue crown, and a fiery red cloak appeared.
The distant voice of God echoed in the church, and the believers from wherever they came could hear it clearly, and they could hear it clearly, "The scroll of the earth edifies the world; The scepter of the wind, purifying the world; the crown of water, redeeming all beings; The cloak of fire helps you walk the world. ”
"Go, Gaddreau, and do your duty, and gather my followers, and find their masters...... You will receive eternal life ......"
The divine voice gradually drifted away, and the crown of water shot out a blue light and fell into the old priest's body, his shriveled muscles were re-plumped, his white hair faded, thick gold hair grew, and the years of illness on his body disappeared in an instant, and he seemed to be back in his twenties all of a sudden.
"Praise be to my lord for mercy!"
The old priest burst into tears and threw himself to the ground again.
Someone in the church secretly raised his head, whether it was true or false, and glanced at it quietly, and then he was shocked, and the old priest turned into a young man, and in front of the statue of Godzilla Greenskin, a scroll, a scepter, a crown, and a cloak floated silently in the air.
"Praise be to my lord for mercy!"
The others hurriedly gathered their careful thoughts and bowed down with the young priest.
At the end of the service, the young priest stood up from the ground with a smile on his hand, a scroll in his left hand, a scepter on his right, a crown on his head, and a cloak lightly draped over him.
He walked out of the church, although the wind and rain were strong, but it could not stop his firm faith at the moment!
Cheng Fan thought it was funny, and after playing a casual move, he no longer paid attention to the development of this cult organization, with the four "artifacts" he gave him, they couldn't kill other human beings, what was the use of such waste?
However, two other situations reflected from human beings attracted Cheng Fan's attention.
One is that because he has invaded the human network several times, it has aroused the vigilance of the high-level of human countries, and they feel that the use of the current radio wave communication technology is very unreliable, and if they want to resist Cheng Fan and defeat Cheng Fan, they must develop a new type of communication technology that is confidential, safe and not easy to be interfered with.
But before the advent of this technology, although it was felt that wireless and wired telecommunications were not safe enough, governments also needed to contact, especially in the glorious cause of resisting Cheng Fan and fighting for the future of mankind, and it was necessary to unite the wisdom of the entire human race in order to see a little hope.
So these people have come up with a lot of tricks, one of the most popular of which is to use multiple compilations to compile the information sent out so that they don't even know their own mother (the person who wrote the message and the person who sent the message are not the same person), and they need to manually query a large number of materials and books to decrypt it.
Extremely dense content needs to be translated many times before it is finally delivered to the target in the form of a letter.
Moreover, the high-level meetings of human countries are now very interesting, the entire venue is made of shielding materials into a completely closed type, and it is not allowed to bring any electronic communication equipment into the venue, and several electromagnetic shielding equipment are set up outside, which is absolutely strict against Cheng Fan, and does not want him to get any useful information.
These methods of secrecy are quite confidential, and they successfully intercepted Cheng Fan's monitoring of their information, but the time, manpower and material resources spent are extremely huge, and the communication efficiency between governments has also dropped by more than a few grades.
To this end, countries have secretly set up huge intelligence services, such as the British EBI (made up, imitating the FBI understanding), the United States S.H.I.E.L.D., and the Russian Grizzly Agency......
In another case, the phage bacteria released by Cheng Fan destroyed all the oil fields in various countries, whether they were found or not, they were all destroyed together.
Many of the human industries are based on oil as an energy source and material, and his destruction of oil in various countries has not only led to the stagnation of a wide range of human industrial systems, but also caused the almost complete paralysis of human transportation, and many people have no choice but to lay off their posts.
Countless cars turned into scrap metal, a large number of planes and ships were parked in ports and airports, unable to set sail, and for a time, the bicycle industry was very hot.
Yesterday the local tyrants who were still sitting on the pile of gold and squandering wantonly did their buttocks move, crude oil rose, and there would be earthquakes in the world, but this morning, they became indigenous people in the desert.
In fact, there is still a lot of oil in the world, and in the endless sea, there are countless oils waiting to be exploited, but no one dares to go, almost half of the world's oceans are in the area drawn by that madman, and no one dares to provoke the tiger's whiskers.
The development of new communication technologies and the search for new energy sources have put a heavy burden on the shoulders of human beings!
Cheng Fan is forcing the human world to make changes, whipping them with a whip to make them progress.
Just when the dignitaries of various human countries were tossed by Cheng Fan, in the west of Japan, in that red country, a young man was rising magnificently and brilliantly, and a letter from him made him stand in front of the chief designer of this country.
In Nanzhonghai, the door of an ordinary house was pushed open, and a young and unfamiliar face appeared here.
"The young man is here, hurry up and sit down. Xiao Jiang, go and soak a pot of Biluochun that someone else gave me last time. Where is Leng doing? Don't go yet! ”
The guard Xiao Jiang was stunned, Biluochun is the birthday gift given to Zhou Lao this year, how can this young man in his early twenties be treated like this by Zhou Lao? !
"Eh, well!"
The guard Xiao Jiang was lightly drunk by Zhou Lao, and hurriedly smiled and went to make tea for the two.
Seeing Ye Tianhao sitting down generously, looking left and right, not as restrained as others in front of him, the chief designer's eyes flashed with a touch of appreciation, and he smiled: "Young man, the spirit is good, very young and promising!" Your name is Ye Tianhao, isn't it? ”
"Yes, the junior is surnamed Ye, and his name is Tianhao."
Ye Tianhao replied with a smile, his movements and demeanor were very casual and natural, with the old man's many years of experience in seeing people, he was not deliberately showing a posture.
"That's a great name! Tianhao, Tianhao, young people should be as vast as the sky and dare to fight. I remember that Taizu said before, 'The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and the sky is ...... with all kinds of frost'"
"Old Zhou, your tea is here."
Guard Xiao Jiang walked over with a tray, a purple clay pot was steaming, although he didn't really taste it, but the fragrance of tea had hit, this must be the best tea.
Guard Xiao Jiang placed two washed and dried glasses in front of the two of them, and when he was about to pour tea, Zhou Lao waved his hand to stop, "You go and get busy, leave me to talk to Xiao Ye here." ”
The guard Xiao Jiang glanced at Ye Tianhao, then at Zhou Lao, and saw that the old man picked up the teapot and poured tea into Ye Tianhao's cup in person, nodded, put away the tray and left the living room.
"Young man, I call you Xiaoye, don't you mind?"
"Don't mind. Zhou Lao called me like this, which was even more cordial. ”
"Well, that's good. Xiao Ye, I've read your letter, you said in your letter that there is a way to solve the problem of communication, do you really ...... Is there a way?! ”
Zhou Lao poured tea for Ye Tianhao, filled it for himself, picked up the tea, took a sip, and asked leisurely, Zhou Lao's eyes focused on Ye Tianhao, which made his heart tighten, as if all the secrets had been seen through by this wise old man.
"Stupid master, take it easy, isn't it a great man of a country? What is there to be afraid of? You are the master of the little spirit, the inheritor of the Atlantean civilization, your future is destined to be unlimited, how can you be comparable to mortals?! ”
In Ye Tianhao's mind, hearing the beautiful girl's voice of "hating iron does not become steel", Ye Tianhao's face became relaxed again, and he cheered himself up, "Xiao Ling is right, he is the pride of the sky, the inheritor of the Atlantean civilization, how can he be afraid of an old man whose life is about to come to an end?" ”
Zhou Lao glanced at him, and faintly felt that there had been some kind of indescribable change in the young man in front of him, Ye Tianhao naturally picked up the teacup, gently blew away the hot air from the tea, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Of course!" Old Zhou, I don't know if you've heard of superpowers? ”
"What superpowers? Xiaoye, this is an unscientific statement, we must pay attention to science, seek truth from facts, and not engage in feudal superstition. ”
"Well, what Elder Zhou taught. It's that I didn't make it clear, it's not a superpower, it's a spiritual ability hidden in the crowd! ”
"Psychic beings? I heard those comrades of the 97 Bureau say that there is such a type of person, before the founding of the People's Republic of China, they engaged in wind and rain in the local area all the year round, and they did some things, but after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they were monitored by the state, and they were able to restrain a lot. What does this do, you ask? ”
Zhou Lao stopped drinking tea, lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and smoked.
"The method I'm going to talk about is related to these psychic people. They are not superstitions, but carriers of the M gene. In general, as far as we know, there are four bases in the human body's genes......"
Ye Tianhao gave Zhou Lao a biology lesson, interpreted the spiritual ability from a scientific level, and told Zhou Lao his method.
Zhou Lao frowned, as if he was thinking about something, after a long time, the cigarette between his fingers burned out, the tea was cold, his brows opened again, he stood up, smiled and patted Ye Tianhao's shoulder.
"Xiao Ye, you are a good comrade! You have a lot of credit this time, and the country will not forget you! If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to the state, and the country will help you, but don't do anything wrong. ”
Ye Tianhao also quickly stood up and seriously promised: "Don't dare, don't dare, I, Ye Tianhao, will never do anything that endangers the country and the people." ”
"That guy is developing so fast that he has mastered space technology. There is no way, it is too slow to reproduce offspring by mating, so he can only hand over the first chapter of the Spiritual Harmony Exercise Method, so that more humans can learn and activate the M gene in the body, so that he can recover my family. ”
"I wanted to develop secretly, let human civilization develop slowly, and when science and technology reached maturity, parasitism would directly incubate on human DNA......"
In the center of Ye Tianhao's invisible heart, a white crystal was slowly rotating.