Jean Of Bright City 13

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At 9 o'clock in the morning, Jean copied the materials of more than 2,000 black craftsmen to his mobile phone, and then sent it to 2 subjects, asking them to start some work.

Jean got up and walked out of the security management office in District 1. He went to the hospital. He had to go and see the results. Although it was enough to call, Jean’s smile was not very friendly, because the smile was angry.

After 10 minutes, Jean stepped into the gate of the first hospital, and people in Section 4 told him that Huashen was resting after the operation.

Jean took the elevator directly to the 19th floor and stopped outside the door of a lounge. He came here this morning and wanted to ask God for some things.

After lighting a cigarette, Jean called up a light and shadow bench on the wall and sat back. He planned to let Huashen rest for a while.

Click

The door of the room opened and Huashen pressed his head and yawned.

"I smelled the smoke, and really, I was thinking that the **** would dare to smoke in front of the section chief's lounge."

After smiling, the cigarette in his hand was taken by Huashen and extinguished, Huashen let him go in and said.

"How is it going?"

After entering, Jean asked, and Huashen looked at Jean.

"Do you want to ask Luke, or those innocently implicated?"

Huashen said, staring at Jean seriously, then Huashen laughed, but sighed helplessly and sat down.

"More than 300 people were affected, only 60 of them were spared. There are currently more than 80 people in danger. As for Luke, the same is true. He has become a vegetative and some neurons in his head have been destroyed The situation of many other people is the same. The worst case is to remove the life support device and then dispose of it."

Jean nodded and sat down, speaking after a while.

"I came to you to find a plan to bring back artificial sun raw materials outside the barriers. I need at least 50 S-level mutants or more detailed physical data."

For a while, Huashen's eyes were dignified, and he looked at Jean.

"It can only be like this, but how many people can come back this time?"

Jean yelled and sat down and took out a cigarette. Huashen glanced at him, but Jean still lit the cigarette.

In the impression, Huashen had gone to the barrier 6 times until Jean, deadly air, viruses, bacteria, and many alienated creatures and plants that appeared after the planetary catastrophe.

All of these are fatal factors. As long as you are careless, you will die on that cold land. Jean once told Huashen that the land is very difficult, even if they are the same, although they will not be lost Life, but may never come back, as long as the wrong step is taken, it will be lost.

"How long has it been since you last went out?"

Huashen asked, and Jean breathed out a smoke.

"It's been many years, I don't remember much."

Huashen nodded and stood up.

"Even if you have something you want to forget? This time I will help you find a strong mutant. I am not referring to physical indicators, but the actual situation, especially the mutation in a few days. For the promotion exam, I hope you can take a look at it in person and choose it with your own eyes. To the outside of the barriers may be a nightmare that many people cannot imagine in a lifetime! It is the real appearance of human beings. The true appearance of this planet, I often think, our current state should not be in someone's dream, or something, because everything nowadays is always a bit unrecognizable to me, Can you tell me, Jean, are we still alive?"

Jine smiled and patted Huashen's shoulder, looking at Huashen's appearance, Jin was very clear, he was tired, once a long time ago, every time he saw someone die, Huashen would be uncomfortable, no matter This has been the case for many years in the past. I am afraid that he has witnessed countless deaths from yesterday to today, from the incompetence of a long time ago, to some numbness, but he still feels uncomfortable.

"We are still alive. The reason why those huge walls were built was to fight off those alienated creatures and plants. To understand these things, it is what the next people need to face, and now we can only Solve people's own survival problems, and wait for the right time to announce to the people in the city, something outside the barriers."

Jean walked slowly, and Huashen looked at him.

"One day, the huge battleship Noah will carry the remaining people, break through the darkness and go to the distant sky!"

Jean stopped for a moment and turned his head to tilt his head.

"Maybe, but that's not what we should consider now, and ah..."

Jean walked out of the door and breathed out a smoke with his head raised.

"I am a little bit reluctant to this planet. No matter how broken it is, it is the land where I grew up. I will try my best to find a way. Believe me, and you just need to be a qualified doctor as always. As if I told you before."

The dignity on Huashen's face disappeared. He pressed his nose and sat down tiredly.

"You can't do it for me. I will bring the sample back this time. As long as there is a sample, I will find a way to analyze the cells of these alienated organisms. This is a serious problem we need to face in the future."

Huashen raised his head and watched Jean go away. He couldn't help recalling everything now, as if in a huge paradox, including the existence of their god.

Remember a paradox long ago, is God omnipotent? If there is really an omnipotent god, can an omnipotent **** make a stone that he cannot lift? If it can't be made, it means that God is not omnipotent, and if it's made, as a god, he can't lift up the stones he made. God is not omnipotent.

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At this time in the Congress Hall, everyone was waiting for Wu Qun to speak, Mo Xiaolao smiled coldly, sitting in a wheelchair, tapping the desktop with only one hand.

Le Xiao under the stage looked at Mo Xiaola excitedly. Le Xiao understood the truth deeply. Although the tuition fee she used to go to Siuliu University was only a quarter of the top universities, it was also very expensive. The result was Le Xiao wasted 4 years on the campus for no reason, and then the money was spent. The useful things were not learned, only the things in the light and shadow courseware, which were meaningless to her.

After coming to the society, a lot of things were learnt by bumping and teaching. Le Xiao checked the situation of his class of graduates with his own authority. Apart from myself, many other students are not engaged in the profession of journalists.

This kind of inferior school might as well not go!

Le Xiao stared at the opposite Wu Qun, Wu Qun smiled and his eyes became sharp.

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