"This kid is not normal!"

Normal scribbling must have no rules to speak of.

But in Zhang Xuezhou's 'concentration', Changkongluo found that the other party's characters were very regular, and the font construction was extremely complete.

"He seems to have created a kind of codetext!"

Any ordinary person can write a random character, which can have no connection to the mainstream script of the Red Confederates.

Usually, this type of word is also called a 'typo'.

But if you can scale up the number of typos to 5,000 to 10,000 different words, each with its own special meaning, and can be coherently connected into a sentence, then this is another kind of script, or even a codescript that can be used to convey special information.

Obviously, what Zhang Xuezhou wrote was a kind of coded text.

Except for the creator and the learner, no one knows what is written.

This is probably the reason why Zhang Xuezhou did not care about Tulca Lando and Changkong to watch from the sidelines.

Even at this time, the other party seems to have thousands of words to transcribe, and he can't spare the normal time at all.

Changkongluo asked Turcarrandot something, and when it was difficult to ask any more, he took out two bound volumes from Zhang Xuezhou's bookshelf and turned the pages.

As usual, these are the words written by Zhang Xuezhou.

It wasn't until I flipped through several books that I found the normal Red Confederate script.

But he recognized the words, and the content made him a little confused.

"Why can't I understand it?"

"It seems to be a bit like a monk!"

When the content of another system of practice is presented in front of us, Changkong is at a loss.

It's as if he is familiar with literature, but he is looking at genetics.

Words are known, but meanings are not.

If any one of them will continue to search for ancient books for research, Changkong Luo is really focused on genetics.

The memories that he had sealed for a long time slowly turned the pages, and he also returned to the years when he could only strengthen his body by practicing martial arts, and there were some monks who were talking about deception, making it difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.

For the people of their time, guns were the normal means of self-defense, and thermal weapons were invincible in their minds.

Until the fall of the Qin-Meng Empire, some scientific researchers made a stumbling attempt to study the creatures related to the ruins of the Qin-Meng, and genetic technology began to be used on the dead, and some of the deadmen also gained extremely superb skills.

For example, dodging a gun.

This ability alone has forced many high-level executives to step into the development of the search for genes.

This kind of research has shifted from the crops that solve the contradictions of people's livelihood to human beings themselves.

Just like crops, humans are constantly improving their genes through grafting and other methods, and they are constantly developing their own abilities.

The human genome project has even become an arms race, with humans with special abilities constantly emerging.

Some people have short-lived lives, but more genetic ways that are suitable for human development have survived until more and more in-depth research.

Changkongluo paid attention to the development of genes, and when he looked back at the various abilities of strengthening the body, he only felt that Zhang Xuezhou's information was a little less jerky.

That's the martial arts and monk content they once put down, but it seems to have been picked up by some people again.

A few years ago, Changkongluo couldn't help but spit 'stubbornness' when he saw this situation.

But now, he vaguely realizes that too much has been cut off in the rapid development of genes.

Some content that should not be given up has undoubtedly been discarded under the rapid development, but it is difficult for them to pick it up again.

"Eighth Sequence, Ninth Sequence...... The tenth sequence of gods! ”

He muttered in his mouth.

The genetic sequence was undoubtedly defined, and it was accompanied by a very fanatical research purpose.

Eventually, superhumans will completely break away from the category of normal human beings and enter a new stage of life.

In the ultimate sequence they defined, such people possess supreme force, an inexhaustible lifespan, and a physical body that will never fail.

Genetic research is indeed moving in this direction, and even some preliminary results have been achieved.

It is a pity that no matter how crazy they are, they have passively become the eliminators of society.

After all, they can't escape the invasion of time, and their outward youth can't stop the inner decay.

They are old.

They're going to go crazy, they're going to die, and it's hard to see the Ultimate Sequencer born.

No one will be reconciled, so they will grasp any possible straw.

Wang Jiangtao is like this, Song Xianzhong is like this, Luo Tianming is like this, and Changkongluo is no exception.

As long as he thought of Luo Tianming's triumphant face in the twilight mansion, he was unwilling in his heart.

What Luo Tianming pursues, he will inevitably pursue.

In the seven days that Zhang Xuezhou was asleep, he repeatedly communicated, signed, tied up, and even underwent electronic shackles, and was planted with small bombs and other surgeries in his body, and only after a long time did he gain temporary freedom.

Changkongluo never thought that any life was so important.

He had even begun to regret that day like a scorpion.

But as long as he could communicate well with Ren Sheng, and the two of them would go hand in hand to the study of spiritual immortality, why did he end up where he is now.

At the moment, there is no Ren Sheng, Ren Wuxian has already gone to Qinmeng, and Ren Anran has fallen into the abnormality of Ren Sheng's life and death, and has been locked in the medical center, and the two even think that Changkongluo brawls Ren Sheng, causing Ren Sheng's death in the twilight mansion, and his attitude towards Changkongluo is not friendly.

As for Wang Haoran, who was broken and his tendons and tendons, or Song Buer, who lost his family, and Qin Wenhan, who was also mentally abnormal, they were not normal people.

Among the many choices, only the option of Zhang Xuezhou, a lifelong student, remained.

This is the worst option under normal circumstances, but it is also the object that Luo Tianming, Song Xianzhong, Chang Kongluo and others have to choose.

No matter how bad Zhang Xuezhou is, the other party is the most convenient candidate who can be contacted normally at present.

And Zhang Xuezhou seems to have perfectly inherited the set of any life.

Changkongluo is not familiar with any life, but he has also visited any life's research room, and even went to any life's residence.

In Ren Sheng, most of the collection is also all kinds of ancient books, and it is accompanied by translation, revision, and correction from time to time in Ren Life.

And here in Zhang Xuezhou, it is also similar to the layout of any life.

Sitting in Zhang Xuezhou's study, he thought about it for a long time.

It wasn't until there was a little more commotion among the task force personnel outside, and Zhu Haishan reluctantly broke in with a middle-aged man with tuberculosis who nodded his head, that Changkongluo came back to his senses.

Obviously, someone is looking for Zhang Xuezhou again.

This even reached the top level, and Zhu Haishan of the Zhu family had to come forward in person.

As for the contingent stationed outside the Zhang family's villa, this was obviously something that Zhu Haishan had not expected.

After showing the certificate, Zhu Haishan was able to pass smoothly.

"Wen Yishan, you're really looking for a busy man!"

Zhu Haishan was indignant before he came, thinking that Zhang Xuezhou's score was too big.

But after seeing this group of task force personnel, he felt that it was normal for Zhang Xuezhou to set up some scores.

is surrounded in such a circle, not to mention Zhang Xuezhou, even he has to get a certificate to pass.

This made him quite surprised why the Zhang family was surrounded and which family was involved.

But in Xijing City, with the continuous struggle between Xijing City and other provinces and cities in terms of public opinion, it is impossible to delay for long to give an explanation.

This is the most important matter at the moment, and every household has to give way.

Zhu Haishan felt that he still had some weight, and if he encountered any of the companies in Xijing City that mobilized the task force to make it difficult for him, he would still be able to come forward to talk about peace.

"Ah......h

He knocked on the door, and when the door of the villa was opened in person, and when he saw the familiar figure inside, Zhu Haishan was surprised, and all thoughts calmed down.