Douluo See You For a Long Time

"See you soon Douluo ()"

The "rice bugs" live in large apartments. In order to accommodate more people, the apartment buildings have more than 100 floors, and the upper and lower floors are all controlled by elevators. It is conceivable that if a disaster occurs, the people living in them have almost no chance of survival.

But this is meaningless to Cheng Ying. He can easily delete the strongest fortress. Whether the defense is weak or not has no meaning to an existence with infinite attack power.

"Is this John's house?" Suspended more than seventy floors away, Cheng Ying knocked on the window. There was a rush of excitement in the room. Women's complaints and men's curses could be vaguely heard. They often had nothing to do. It’s easy to understand why you should do this kind of physical and mental health-promoting two-person exercise.

"Damn it! Who is it! Which practitioner is so incompetent? I will sue him! Sue him until he is bankrupt!" Middle-aged Huang Mao walked out cursing, with a very ugly expression on his face.

"Hey! Calm down, I am the special commissioner of the Foundation's Emergency Investigation Bureau. I suspect that you are related to a vicious terrorist attack. Please accept the investigation!" Cheng Ying took out a temporary work permit.

Information about the photo ID appeared on John's retina for the first time: "Damn it! SSS-level confidentiality matter! This is impossible! Sir, I think you must have made a mistake, I am just an idle person... hmm …Artist, how could I be the culprit of planning a terrorist attack!”

"No, you don't understand, art is explosion!" Cheng Ying said seriously, entering John's room through the glass as if passing through a layer of water, even if there is such a thing in this world? With magical power, the scene in front of him was so contrary to common sense that John had to believe that this was not a prank.

"Listen to me! There is a monitor installed in my room, and my actions for 24 hours are recorded. If you don't believe it, you can call the monitor. I really didn't do anything!" John tried his best to defend.

"Have they all been recorded? Including the records in your bedroom?" Cheng Ying showed an interesting expression. The living conditions at the bottom of this world seemed good, but the status seemed even more humble.

"Yes, with your authority, you have the right to view this part of the video." John's expression was ugly. No one would like to let others enjoy a reality show with his wife.

"Relax! You don't have to pay legal responsibility for this, and I have no interest in your wife who is randomly assigned by the system.

But you, including your family, are the biggest suspect in the terrorist attack on the Babel Tower. The world is far more magical than you imagine, and you don’t even know that you have carried out a terrorist attack. "Chengying was minding his own business searching in John's room.

This standard apartment covers an area of ​​​​50 square meters, but the use of space is extremely perfect, so that three people can still live in it without feeling crowded.

Cheng Ying finally found his target in the corner of the kitchen, the magnetic levitation 3D printing cake machine. On the whole, it was just a board with no use at all.

Its actual working principle is also very simple. When working, the board will float, gradually rise from a stable plane, and print the internal materials layer by layer.

The manufacturer who sells this machine claims that its accuracy can reach the molecular level, but this obviously can only deceive the illiterate. Cheng Ying knows after weighing it that this thing can reach the nanometer level at most, and it is still barely possible. It can only be seen through its surface. , but Chengying can see through his essence. The accuracy of this thing is far from comparable to its other functions.

"I think I have found your crime tool." Cheng Ying brought the cake machine to John: "As the special correspondent of the foundation, I must take him away."

"No, you can't do this!" John shouted.

"No, I can. You have to make a choice between life imprisonment and this cake machine. I believe that is simple, isn't it?" Cheng Ying shook his head.

"But... I at least want to know the reason why you took him away. I mean, I saved up for three months to afford such a luxury product." John was extremely unwilling.

"You mean this inferior product that only has nanometer level?" Cheng Ying shook the cake machine in his hand: "I want to remind you,

There are some things that you can't turn back once you know them. You can know why I took him away, but you have to be prepared to bear the consequences. "

"What kind of consequences?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you. There's absolutely no need for you to try." Cheng Ying was just a clone here, and he didn't mind wasting time with John, but he was ready to leave after he finished speaking.

"Wait! I want to know the answer!" John shouted at Cheng Ying's back.

"You still have a wife and children, have you really thought about it?" Cheng Ying looked at him with interest: "Do you think that you are the protagonist of the movie, and you can turn danger into good after meeting a mysterious person? Rise to success and finally save the world?"

"No, the movie will be like that just because we want to see that kind of story, but compared to the same life day after day, I always want to try something different."

"Even if it's not beautiful?"

"Even if it's not pretty."

"Okay! Let me think about how to tell you what happened more intuitively." Cheng Ying held the prop, thoughtfully.

"I can guess what happened first. Is there any connection between the Holy Tower of Babel and the model I made? Let me think about it. When the disaster happened, my child had just dug out a piece of the cake and looked at it carefully. From this, it can be seen that the scars on the Tongtian Holy Tower are very similar to those that were picked out by a spoon.

I think the cakes produced by this cake machine correspond to real buildings or even other objects. As long as the cake is damaged, the building will be destroyed.

Wait a minute, no, that's not exactly the case. My cake broke into three sections, but the Tower of Babel just has one more gap, so the triggering condition is to be eaten, not to be destroyed, right? "

Cheng Ying was dumbfounded after listening to John's series of analyses. There is no concept similar to contained objects in this world. He actually had such a sense of containment just when he came into contact with a contained object. From a certain point of view, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius. .

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect you to guess this step. I thought that at most someone might realize that the damage to the cake will be mapped to the item, but you realized that it must be eaten to trigger it."

As he spoke, Cheng Ying had already used a cake machine to print the apartment building opposite, and used a spoon to remove a solar water heater from it.

"Come, eat it, and you will be able to see the truth of this world." Cheng Ying handed the spoon to John. At this moment, he felt as if he had given the savior Neo two kinds of red and blue pills.

But John was obviously not so lucky, he had no choice.

[To be continued]

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