High Magic Earth

At six o'clock in the morning, beautiful music accompanied by a melodious song came from the gramophone in the corner of the room. The cream-white milky white curtains were automatically separated to the sides, and the almost spotless white double bed was lying quietly on the bed. A man was lying on his eyes. Wearing a cartoon goggles, breathing smoothly. For more exciting novels, please visit q.com

Beautiful music quickly filled the room. The man on the bed breathed slightly, and then immediately took action. He exhaled lightly, and then sat up with his arms at a still diameter.

Mr. Feng, who turned over, paused for a few seconds, seeming to leave a buffer for his brain. He slowly took off the blindfold on the top of his head, and then turned over to get out of bed.

The tempting fragrant eggs were shattered and put into the pot. Mr. Feng skillfully crafted one dish after another. After making three or four breakfasts, he seemed to think it was enough.

After washing, Mr. Feng slowly chewed the food in his mouth. There was no expression on his face. The cold seemed to resent the world. He ate slowly, but very fine, bit by bit, every bite. Like chewing on the blood and bone marrow of the enemy.

He had a good grasp of his food intake. Within five minutes, the food on the plate had been swept away by him. After wiping his mouth gently, Mr. Feng watched the empty plate motionlessly.

Seemingly not feeling the time, he stared at the empty plate for a few minutes in a daze, strangely, there were no memories in his eyes, no sorrow, only endless peace.

Because he knew that the best way for a person to hide hatred was to give up hatred first.

The smooth plate is like a mirror, reflecting himself and his past.

Twenty years ago, when he was still full of enthusiasm, Mr. Feng traveled to the United States, where he planned to use his hard work and hard work to win the sky, and what I have to say is that it is indeed a country full of dreams.

Although equally unfriendly. The same is full of darkness and conspiracy, and even ubiquitous killing, but after becoming a member of adapting there, they will use these rules to obtain greater benefits.

In the first days. He didn't live well, his skin color made him unable to find a job, and he couldn't enter a high-end enterprise without a skill.

In those days, he was like many ordinary young people in the United States, several people sharing a small house. Then daily rush on the way to odd jobs and job search.

But fortunately, he met a girl, a native American.

Love came so suddenly, the two fell in love, and since then, the **** of luck has kept watching him, as if he has been following him without ever leaving.

He used a patent for invention and the money that the two had collected to start a small company. His company, which caught up with the explosive era of the Internet, expanded rapidly, and soon squeezed into a member of the upper class society, of course not That kind of veteran. It is upstarts similar to Silicon Valley.

Those days were his best time, career, love, family, everything he had, he stood at the pinnacle of life, so when he learned that his wife was pregnant, he immediately knew that he once again Ushered in a turning point in life.

He was ecstatic because he was going to be a father. He will be a good father, the best father in the world, he will give everything to his children.

He began to learn how to train children and how to make nutritious breakfast. Learning to take care of his wife instead of hiring careless babysitters, his company has always been profitable and doesn't need to worry at all. Both couples are very open and the Internet is developing rapidly. No company can exist forever, anyway, their money is enough.

But it is a pity that what he learned will never be used, just like there will never be the one he is waiting for to enjoy his carefully prepared breakfast.

It was a disaster that destroyed the entire hospital.

Until now, he still remembers the scene of that day forever. The beautiful Sara is about to give birth. He takes her to the hospital. When he goes downstairs to buy her favorite drink, a huge meteorite Hit there.

The whole hospital fell into flames. At that time, he was completely ignorant. From the moment he learned that his wife might have double births, and then the family disappeared in a flash, he could not bear such a blow.

Afterwards, the government's speech was caused by an accident and a gas leak. For this reason, the government paid a lot of money to pay for it, but they finally covered up the truth.

This was his first time facing the darkest side of the country. He was threatened by the door to shut up, but he would never forget what he saw at the time, a meteorite that ruined his life.

His villa on the outskirts and the nearby hospital have been completely blocked. He locked himself in the rental house where he and his wife first met. After three days, he came out, sold the company, and used the company’s technology to delete it. All information on the two people online.

Since then, he disappeared, and no one knows where he went. Only a short time later, his hometown, a Mr. Feng who had thought that he had died for many years abroad, suddenly appeared for no reason, with a strange atmosphere, still There is strange money.

Staring quietly at the smooth surface, Mr. Feng seemed to see the face of his wife. Her last photo had been destroyed many years ago. At this time, Mr. Feng felt that the face in the memory was a little blurred.

But he will not forget what his purpose is, never will, and the breakfast after getting up early every day reminds him every moment.

"Look, Sarah... the plan will go well, and I... will be fast." He said to himself.

Meticulously dressed, Mr. Feng opened the door silently. In an instant, a busy company full of modern sci-fi and three-dimensional atmosphere appeared in front of him. This is his office, seth new technology company headquarters.

Mr. Feng was abruptly living in a building under the roof of New York, and left a large room in the building as a living room that was incompatible with it.

But no one knew that it was actually his previous life, exactly the same.

The personal assistant who had been waiting outside long ago gently bowed after seeing him. Although the assistant was wearing a suit, his temperament and appearance were almost exactly the same as the little maid that Mina saw last night. No mouth, no ears.

"Ah good morning." Mr. Feng said lazily, "I still can't sleep here, I really hate it. I have to take a plane at night, because the Morgan Group is going to meet in advance today, I hate these unpunctual guys the most Now."

The last breath of coldness disappeared from Mr. Feng's eyes, and he had completely turned into a kind of nasty guy with a lazy and frivolous tone without realizing it. The assistant doubted him, and quickly lowered his head again.

"So.. did the representative of the Morgan Group come?" Mr. Feng asked. "Don't tell me he didn't come, otherwise I must have killed you, um. Just kidding, I forgot that you can't speak, and also can not hear."

"So I like to chat with you, because some things are not in my stomach, I am not so comfortable, I really hope that Lord Lucifer is here, maybe he will cure your curse, but unfortunately he went to the world by himself, I don’t understand what is so important to him."

The assistant dared not speak, nor did she speak. Can only follow the promise of Mr. Feng, in fact, it is the seth company to transform them into this way, can not speak, can not listen, naturally will keep secret.

Opening the door of the office, Mr. Feng saw at a glance that the people of Morgan Group had just entered the headquarters of Seth. His enthusiastic voice said, "Mr. Andre, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Welcome to seth."

The office door behind him slowly closed, and it concealed all the evil. The terrifying assistant who was no longer human was left inside, so that people working in this bright company could not see her weird. Appearance. No one will know everything.

"You must be Feng!" The white man named Andrea was also very enthusiastic. He extended his right hand early and shook it with Mr. Feng.

"I look forward to this cooperation for a long time," Mr. Feng said while talking about Andre to the conference room, "Seth's technology plus the wealth of the Morgan Group. It will definitely make us a new darling of this era."

"Of course, we have no doubt about this." After the two sat in the meeting room, Andrea said, "Cooperation must be started, and the specifics of our people have been negotiated. Today, I mainly have There are some in-depth questions about seth company to ask, and before that, I have one more thing."

"But it doesn't matter." Mr. Feng smiled.

"I hope you explain to me what's going on." Then, Andrea asked the people around him to take out the folder, and after opening it, a picture was quietly placed inside.

The picture is very simple, there is only one bed, but the window is filled with all kinds of instruments, a woman is lying on the bed, you can not see the appearance, but from the skin color exposed outside, it must not be white, but it is not Yellow people and black people seem to be somewhere between yellow people and black people, just like the skin color of Central Asia near the Mediterranean.

And more importantly, behind her is a very sci-fi supercomputer with a virtual human brain interface system and autonomously running code, which does not seem to be the product of this era.

"Advanced virtual simulation technology." Andrei continued, "It can make people enter a real world created by computers without even knowing when they entered. Some are like supercomputers in the movie Matrix. This is what you told me."

"But you also told me that you cannot achieve this kind of technology, but low-level simulation can do it, such as digital simulation of simulation, so I am curious now, what is going on with this picture, I am sorry not to doubt , Because the machine behind this bed is exactly the same as the super computer concept picture you showed me."

"We are about to start a comprehensive cooperation, but now I find that you have concealed such important scientific and technological achievements. To be honest, I am a little uneasy to cooperate with you."

Mr. Feng’s smile didn’t change. He took this photo lightly, stared at it for a while, and then turned aside with a smile on his face. Matter, but let the person in charge of Morgan in New York come over in person."

He paused for a while and then said, "Is your travel allowance high?"

Andre was stunned, but he did not show any flaws in the battle, and he could not understand why such a virtual reality technology seth company was hiding, if it was said to eat single food, but the agreement was signed, any The project will be funded by the Morgan Group.

It was just this photo, but it made him unable to sit in the office steadily, because if there was any situation. That is his major responsibility.

Faced with Mr. Feng who did not panic and refused to admit it, Andre also gave up and continued to question. Anyway, he would raise this information and came by himself. But there is nothing to gain. If the group wants to find out, it will be replaced by a professional negotiation team or commercial spy.

After fixing his attention, Andrea quickly relaxed and the conversation was very pleasant. Because the general cooperation between the two companies has been negotiated, it is just a few project directions.

After more than an hour, Mr. Feng sent Andrea who also smiled with a smile on his face.

Then he narrowed his smile.

The Japanese engineer who was in charge of answering technical communication questions didn't seem to see this. He still didn't know how to beat Mr. Feng's ass. "Under the leadership of Chairman Feng, we will definitely win the race!" He was powerful. Said.

Mr. Feng's lazy gaze fell on his bowed body, and then patted his shoulder. "Good job." He said, and then he took off his breastplate.

"I'm going down to meet the cute guys in charge of Area C. Why should you go? As for you, you won't need your signature in Area C in the future. Congratulations, you have become one of the heads of the district."

Ignoring the ecstatic engineer behind him, Mr. Feng silently pressed the down button of the elevator. The elevator without trembling and buzzing quickly descended to the third floor underground and walked out of the elevator door. The obtained badge swiped open the electronic gate of Area C.

The area C is also very lively, and countless researchers in white coats gather here. After seeing Mr. Feng coming from outside the door, they were stunned, and a few people nearby said, "Boss!"

"Good boss. Why are you free today."

"It's not the broken things you have caused." Mr. Feng said with a smile. Seth has many mysterious areas. No one knows what is inside, including Area C.

The people here sign different agreements before work, they can’t leave within three years, and their family members will receive a high amount of subsidies after their accidental death.

It sounds like a high-risk job. But there are still a lot of people who continue to pay for this lucrative job, but after a while, they realize that there seems to be no danger, only to record data around a woman whose body is covered by the instrument every day, which makes them I think I found it cheap.

"What's the matter, even let the big boss come down in person." Someone asked next, the status of scientific research personnel in the company is generally very high, most people in the plus C area are hired by Mr. Feng personally, so here He knows everyone well.

Mr. Feng did not answer immediately, but asked, "How is Miss Eve's condition?"

"Miss Eve's reaction is normal." Someone immediately answered, "The state has not changed for such a long time, just like when we first recorded it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That means that the next time is theoretically Will there be no change?" Mr. Feng's question is a bit strange

But the man thought for a while, then nodded, "That's good." Mr. Feng said, which made some nearby people feel a little weird, because what is called. . That's good.

"Aren't you asking something?" Mr. Feng said with a smile. "Actually, it's okay. It's just that one of you was curious to take a picture of the situation here and sent it out, and then it was discovered."

Although Mr. Feng smiled, the content he said was not so friendly. The atmosphere in the room instantly solidified, and everyone looked at his companions.

"I don't need to know who did it." Mr. Feng said, "Because you know why you need to sign casualty compensation before coming here to work, and tell you that there will be danger, for this reason."

He turned around and slowly locked the section door. The metal door made a noise, making the staff in the dry room tremble. "I'm sorry." Mr. Feng faced them and said sincerely, "You are going to die "" (To be continued.)