Chapter 150: Time Planning Bureau
In a dilapidated alley, the dimly lit streets and rusty signboards erected on the broken and disfigured walls waved at each other. As soon as the day dawned, the streets were full of people in a hurry in various overalls, and from time to time a few people ran by in a hurry, with a solemn look on their faces. Opened from a huge factory building with black smoke rising from all sides, it is clear that this is a street where workers gather.
"Will! Will! A little girl trotted all the way to a young man in white-washed overalls, clutched a strange flat box tightly in her hand, and said with her head held high and expectantly, "Do you have time?" ”
"What kidding, Mia!" The young man didn't stop, but there was a smile on his face and said, "You have a whole year!" ”
The little girl rolled up her sleeves to reveal a row of fluorescent numbers on her left arm, and said with a somewhat helpless expression: "But I can't use it for a year!" Please, Will, help, I still have bills to pay! ”
The young man looked at the little girl, showed a helpless smile, and stretched out his palm.
The little girl was immediately overjoyed, and placed the flat box in Will's palm with both hands.
"Okay, but only for five minutes!" Will whispered in response, pressing the curved end of the flat box against his right wrist, and the number on it immediately changed from a row of zeros to a five. handed the machine back to her, and said angrily, "Let's go!"
The little girl immediately smiled, turned and ran away.
Will looked at the time left on his left hand, his eyes tightened, and he immediately strode in the direction of the factory.
On a street corner not far behind him, a white light flashed, and Wang Zheng appeared here. This was the second time he had come, and the last time he had come was at night. I just picked up a random person who was in the wilderness due to the running out of time and went to Will's factory to store the machine for a time and went back! After half a day of handing over the two experimental materials to the scientific research laboratory, the characteristics of this new energy source and the working principle of the time storage machine were discovered.
This kind of time energy has a very distinctive feature, that is, it has almost no volume, no matter how much time energy is equivalent, it can be packed in a container of the same size, and it seems to be able to transmit wirelessly and losslessly. The same problem was found in the genetic study of the corpse, as if their genes had artificially added a timed adapter to this energy, and the floodgates were opened by default at the age of twenty-five. Explain that all physiological functions will be fixed in this state, and then all the cellular potential will be absorbed, defaulting to one year of energy.
In this case, it is a problem for the engineers in the laboratory, and it is not difficult to clone this gene. However, if you want to possess it, you will always face the danger of physical death, and the conversion of time energy to biological energy is one-way, which negates the way to transform from other energies.
However, Wang Zheng has his own way, since he can't use the body of the plane, he will fake it himself. There is no such thing as an ID card in this plane, they only recognize the time and not the person. As for the storage of fluorescence display and time energy, it is also easy to solve.
Simply implant a row of miniature fluorescent receptors into the subcutaneous tissue on the back of the left arm, and slightly modify the time energy memory. Taking advantage of its sizeless and lossless wireless transmission, the receiver and storage device can be deformed and pinned to the right wrist and multifunctional combat suit, and everything is good! It can be used to convert time and fluorescent time, and it is believed that even the natives of the plane will not recognize the fake.
Wang Zheng looked at the row of zero fluorescence displayed on his left arm. With a slight smile, it suddenly became three days and twenty-three hours. Of course, this is fake data, but if you want to make him real, it will not be easy for Wang Zheng.
This world is pitiful for being small. Although the pattern and position of the continental plates are similar to those on Earth, they have shrunk by more than a hundredfold. The upper echelons divided the world into twelve time zones, and the increasing number from one to twelve also symbolized the decreasing wealth of the region as a whole, and the twelve time zones in which Wang Zheng now lives are the poorest of them. Although it is not dirty, there are a lot of chaos and poor banditry, and it is even more chaotic in the slums of different dimensions.
Of course, banking institutions are located in all time zones, but Wang Zheng is not like he is in the 12th time zone, not because he is afraid of the so-called time keepers, but because this is a slum area, even if all of them are looted for a hundred years, it is estimated that there is not as much time as a random bank in the rich area. Besides, Wang Zheng himself knows that there is a place where there is a million time storage.
New Greenwich, the place named after the place where the first meridian passed, flaunts its domination of time from the name. This is a wealthy area, and a standard room in any hotel can cost two months a night, which can almost kill the poor, but the ladies here are used to it.
In front of a square building, a row of black vehicles slowly parked in front of the gate, and the rich people slowly got out of the car and entered the building with a large number of bodyguards. This is the headquarters of Merriam-Webster's Time Bank, the bank of the heroine's big-money father in the plot.
The security system is incredibly simple, and even the door to the vault is a fool-proof transcoding lock with no key. Wang Zheng was particularly speechless when he was familiar with the plot, and he didn't know what was going on in the head of this noodle man, so he wanted to block the thief with a big piece of iron, which was really whimsical.
However, the current situation is very beneficial to Wang Zheng. Besides, instead of being squandered by the actor, it is better to cheapen yourself, at least you can save the life of old Carl. A dodge disappeared into the roof of the opposite building, appearing directly on the top floor of Merriam-Webster's Time Bank. Wang Zheng clicked twice on the collar to activate the optical hiding device, and the whole person fluctuated for a while, and instantly became transparent.
Gently put the palm of his hand on the door, and the sound immediately appeared clearly in his ears through the expansion of the multi-functional combat degree.
Wang Zheng nodded, and said secretly: Sure enough, there is no one! The Merriam-Webster who gambles at this time must be in a casino not far away.
Stretched out a finger and lightly tapped on the door lock, a miniature arc flashed, and the latest electronic lock in the eyes of President Webster immediately opened automatically with a click. Wang Zheng tapped his toes, and his figure immediately floated in as if he had no weight. He cautiously looked around and closed the door. A row of rays that are difficult to see with the naked eye immediately shot out of the multifunctional combat suit, which was scanned twice laterally from left to right. As the words "no monitor" flashed on the iris. Wang Zheng suddenly relaxed the muscles in his body.
Dafang walked towards the vault that was blatantly placed outside, turned his head to look at the world map hanging on the wall, and the section map below showing the coverage of Merriam-Webster, and was secretly speechless. Xindao: No wonder after being robbed of a million years in the plot, the big guy didn't even blink his eyes, it turned out to be a drop in the bucket.
But other things aside, opening a time bank in this plane is really a good way to make a fortune. But there is no need for someone like Wang Zheng who has a better way to do that! Gently walked to the door of the vault, slowly turned the transcoding and entered the password, and the huge vault door was opened without accident. There was neither an alarm nor any change, but Wang Zheng was a little unaccustomed.
Wang Zheng shook his head, picked up the time storage device containing a million years of time placed on the table, and docked it directly to the wrist of his right hand. Seeing the rapid decrease in time, Wang Zheng couldn't help but be speechless again about the secrecy of this world.
A million years is really a lot, and it took nearly twenty minutes to reach the pair. Emptying the time energy in the time memory, Wang Zheng put things back in place and turned to leave. Suddenly, his eyes rolled and retreated, and he stretched out his wrist and passed back for a second. Then the time memory was pressed on top of the multifunctional combat suit, and a flash of electricity flashed, and the number on the time memory immediately met a million.
"We can't figure out the energy of time, and we can't figure out this broken machine."
Wang Zheng smiled strangely and put the time memory that had simply changed the order of the numbers back into place and closed the door to the vault. Sweep away the traces you left behind and return the way you came. He really wants to see the face of the protagonist when he takes the woman to snatch this away with all the time, and finds that there is actually only a second inside.
Wang Zheng flashed out of Merriam-Webster's Time Bank's headquarters, transforming a multifunctional combat suit into a luxurious suit with outstanding style in a visual corner. With a slight shake, an electromagnetic ripple rippled on his chest that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and as all the dust and wrinkles in the place where it skimmed were smoothed out, even his hair became neat and tidy.
Wang Zheng looked at himself at the light of the glass of the building not far away, tidied up his cuffs slightly, and walked towards a restaurant not far away with a somewhat elegant smile.
A simple pasta, fruit salad and ice cream, Wang Zheng slightly padded his stomach. In fact, Amanda should have made breakfast this morning, but Wang Zheng loved her for being tossed by herself last night, so he didn't call her, so that he didn't eat breakfast until two or three hours later.
"Seven and a half weeks, Your Excellency!" The beautiful woman in a well-fitting evening dress slowly walked in front of Wang Zheng and said with a slight smile.
Wang Zheng looked up at her, stretched out his right hand and said, "By the way, call me a car, I have to go in the afternoon!" ”
"Yes, Your Excellency!" The waitress beauty nodded slowly, took the time memory on Wang Zheng's wrist, and said, "A total of eight weeks, thank you!" ”
Wang Zheng nodded casually, his eyes looked at the growing sun in the distance, and he couldn't help but look forward to tonight's actions.