Chapter 705 Opportunity
On the other side, Ouyang Tian said to Yanagian: "Liu'er is really amazing. I knew you were a genius. A genius among geniuses, you can actually achieve such a high degree of compatibility. Although It's just a seed of love, but it's also amazing."
"It doesn't feel like anything, it's just an ordinary thing." Yanagita was still so indifferent.
Besides, Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen were whispering.
"What's going on? The captain just said that this is a seed of love. To activate it, you need to have great love or be faithful to your feelings. Why do the two of us only have a low degree of compatibility? ?" Zhao Han said distressedly.
"What else can it mean? It means that we are all common people, all beautiful animals, and we are only attracted by appearance." Wang Wenwen said bitterly.
“Well, I feel that I am still very pure.” Zhao Han was quite depressed.
"Are you satisfied? Didn't you see Ouyang Tian, Uncle Wenren and Brother Li? The three of them didn't react at all. When Ouyang Tian and Brother Li passed by, I saw that the aliens were a little trembling. , It seems to be a trend to stay away from them..." Wang Wenwen glanced at the side and said.
"Well, when you say that, I feel much better." Zhao Han said, touching his chest.
"It's a pity. It would be great if Lao Wen was here. I really want to know what kind of compatibility he is?" Wang Wenwen said suddenly.
"I want to know too." Wu Shanshan came over and said.
Zhao Han nodded fiercely, wondering whether a man would be loyal to his feelings. That was a constant topic.
What a shame.
If Wen Rensheng knew about it, he would also like to thank the Inspectorate for transferring him away from the center of this whirlpool.
At this moment, after Ouyang Ling heard the conversation between the three women, she turned on her mobile phone and typed quickly.
"Will the xenogeneic person's xenogeneic removal and xenogeneic transplantation surgery affect the suitability test of the love seed?"
"Well, I have something else to do. Anyway, the application has nothing to do with me. I'll do it first. Let's go." Wen Rende decided to run away.
Only he knows what is going on with him.
"Just wait for me, I can run away for a while but not forever." Ouyang Ling said, the search results were already available, so she hurried to take a look.
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At this time, Wen Rensheng was in the staircase auditorium, conducting the second round of testing on ancient books.
This time, after opening the ancient book, no scholar appeared again.
On the contrary, a pen appears. If someone tells a story to the book, and the story is good enough, the pen will write on the book. Otherwise, there will be no action.
Usually when the story reaches the fifth minute, if the story is good enough, the pen will respond.
This is like a weird thing, without any thinking, just like a fixed program. If you give an input, it will feedback the output.
Wen Rensheng naturally has many, many questions he wants to ask.
Soon he applied to come to power himself.
So in the stepped auditorium, in full view of everyone, Wen Rensheng stood on the central stage and began to tell a story.
He had countless stories in his mind. At this time, he decided to tell a short and concise story.
“Tonight, nice moonlight.”
"I haven't seen him for more than thirty years. But when I saw him today, I feel extremely refreshed."
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“Everything must be studied before you can understand it. It has always been the case since ancient times. I still remember cannibalism, but I don't know it clearly. I looked it up in history and found that there was no chronology in it. The words "benevolence, justice and morality" were written crookedly on every page. I couldn't sleep, so I couldn't read it carefully. In the middle of the night, I saw the words between the words, and there were two words written all over the book: "Eat people"! It took more than an hour to finish. Of course Wen Rensheng had simplified it, and greatly simplified it. The content he talked about was exactly the short story "Diary of a Madman" written by Mr. Lu in his previous life.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, because Dongzhou had not gone through that dark age in this world, and of course there would not be such a work published.
On the contrary, there is an endless stream of various eulogies. Someone whispered.
“Master Wen is telling you a story. I don’t understand it.” Is the pen writing like crazy? It’s obviously a very clever story.”
"Really? It feels like it has no ups and downs. It's too bland. I'm afraid it won't be popular if I send it to any magazine, right?"
"But it contains a special feeling. I feel that it seems to be right." A group of people in numbness are shouting. "Numb? Who is numb? Is it written for those people in Nanzhu?"
At this time, the pen of the ancient book has finished recording.
Wen Rensheng then asked the ancient book: "Is it possible that the story I told can become our future?"
Several large characters appeared on the ancient book and were projected into the air so that everyone in the auditorium could see them clearly.
“Ninety-nine percent chance.”
This is the answer from the ancient book.
"Yes, it's 99% possible. You just had a lot of questions and asked me why I told that inappropriate story. I can explain it to you now. If we fall today, our future will be... It will be like in the story I told, everyone will become a cannibal. At that time, there may still be many people who want to escape this fate, but they will have to pay a thousand times the price." Wen Rensheng was indifferent. Talking.
Everyone was palpitating.
Of course they didn't know that it was exactly like this in Wen Rensheng's previous life. Opportunities were wasted time and time again, and in the end they were faced with an increasingly heavy price. They sank to the bottom and finally floated up, still stained with countless filth. , until Wenren was reincarnated, it was still far from being eliminated.
But at this time, everyone already knew that it was serious.
They thought about the outside world. Aren’t scenes from Wen Rensheng’s story playing out everywhere?
In order to avoid the disasters caused by disasters, they colluded with the lords of disasters and gave the people in their territory to them to eat, and also gave them a name, saying it was for survival.
These things are everywhere if you are willing to open your eyes and see them.
"What are our chances of victory?" someone asked.
Wen Rensheng extended his hand and said, "The answer to this question needs to be found out by everyone."
So another person decisively came to the stage.
It's a pity that his story was rejected, but of course he was not eaten.
There is no transfer technique. This weird thing does not like to eat people.
In fact, this is normal. It always eats people and always kills people. Can it be called a mindless disaster?
Without thinking, there is no emotion, just like a natural disaster, you are unlucky when it happens to you. If you avoid it, it will not care about you. If you eliminate it, it will have no revenge.
Find out the rules, circumvent them and defeat them, that is your achievement.
Then the second, third, and until the tenth person, the story told was accepted.
The question just now was repeated by that person.
The answer given by the ancient book is:
"Right among you."
Wen Rensheng nodded, right? He was sitting among them.
But of course everyone is not thinking like this. They are all thinking, yes, we must rely on the efforts of each of us to win.
(End of this chapter)