Wen Rensheng looked through the small hole at Hua Gang, who was covered in trinitrotoluene, and was speechless.
This guy is really stubborn. If he is fooled by others, he will become a monster.
They are always like cows and horses, blindfolded and allowed to be driven.
Hua Gang is sitting in front of a red table, with a helmet placed on the table.
"I speak to artificial intelligence." Hua Gang held a red button and said to the helmet in front of him.
It has that taste.
However, Wen Rensheng didn't want to talk.
"I know you look down on us and think we are just ordinary people."
Hua Gang continued to talk to himself: "My button not only binds me, but also has the function of transmitting the coordinates on the earth. You should know that the universe is so big, if the coordinates of the earth are transmitted, then
There will definitely be extraterrestrial life curious enough to come and take a look."
"What will happen after they see it? I think there is a 50-50 chance of becoming friendly with the earth or destroying the earth."
"If the earth is destroyed, your world should also be severely damaged. Otherwise, why would you bother us so much?"
Wen Rensheng smiled, "Okay."
He has never underestimated the wisdom of others. This Hua Gang, or the person behind him, has really seen a lot after being tossed around for so long.
They also learned to use barbarians to control barbarians.
With the help of unknown aliens and the unknown space of the universe, we can threaten the creatures hiding in the fantasy world and give up interference in their main world.
But Wen Rensheng could tell with one glance that the other party was weak in his heart.
Taking the Three-Body Problem as an example, Hua Gang's deterrent power is less than 1% at best.
Because the other party is still alive and well.
The experiences of virtual scripts were not enough to temper him into a predator.
…………
In front of Hua Gang, a desktop computer appeared.
"That's it!" the director said in surprise.
It has not appeared since the last time all management was wiped out.
Now that it has appeared again, it proves that its measures are effective.
He is indeed a genius among geniuses and a hero among heroes. He is also called Tianying or Caixiong for short.
"What do you want?" the desktop computer said coldly, showing no emotion.
"We want immortality, and we also want the previous scripts."
"Go ahead and dream, there is everything in your dreams." The desktop computer said and the screen went black.
"Wait a minute, let's go back to the ordinary days before and play a normal scenario." Hua Gang said.
"You have two choices: one is that you and a few people can live that kind of life; the other is that you and other people bet on whether aliens will come." The desktop computer replied.
"Choose one." Hua Gang said without hesitation.
He has no sense of saving the world.
"Choose wisely," says the desktop computer.
"Damn it, we have to save most people!" The director rushed in at this time.
"Okay, resurrect the imperial examination system and test these books. Those who can pass the Jinshi examination and rank among the top three will be treated the same as you." The desktop computer then flashed a list of book titles.
Those are all IQ screening books.
From elementary school math Olympiads, to middle school and high school mathematics, physics, and chemistry, to undergraduate, master, and doctoral studies, every book requires an upper limit of IQ.
I am the kind of person who is always ranked first in school but can only get 30 points in the exam. I have to go through mental training and special study to make a breakthrough.
After reading it, Hua Gang felt numb.
"This is too cruel."
"Don't be cruel. The opportunity is here. It's your own problem if you fail to pass the exam."
The director was silent.
The farce ended.
Wen Rensheng smiled. He had gone through so much, from ancient times to modern times and the future. Isn't it ridiculous that these people still want to compete with him?
The other party's thoughts and ideas are all part of his calculations.
time flies.
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
He controlled the puppet to enter the source world and the desert tower.
He wanted to see what the current situation of the Disaster Principals was like.
As soon as I entered, I found that the situation was very different.
I saw that the tall towers that once stood there were now collapsed one after another, and there were ruins everywhere.
Each student, who could still attend classes in a tall tower with bright and clean windows, now has no choice but to survive under the collapsed walls.
Originally, they were all talking loudly and treating humans as food, but now they can't even stabilize their own form.
It’s really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.
Wen Rensheng didn't deliberately target them, he just attacked them in another dimension and defeated them.
"Ah, it's that gentleman." Someone recognized Wen Rensheng.
After all, he is still very famous in this school.
"Sir, please save us." A white air ball floated over.
Wen Rensheng knew it as an acquaintance.
"What's wrong with you?" Wen Rensheng asked knowingly.
"We feel the rapid loss of source power. They are retracting and shrinking into the source point." At this time, the former big wooden pile teacher floated over and sighed.
"Are you still alive?" Wen Rensheng asked in surprise.
"It sounds like I'm going to die. As long as I don't collapse, I won't die."
"Okay, you can save them if you want. I have a lot of script worlds there and need to recruit actors. The daily salary is 80 miscellaneous source crystals." Wen Rensheng thought for a while and realized that these guys can still be used as waste.
For example, if you play villains, monsters, and weird characters, you can all play your true colors.
As for whether many scripts are good or not, the villain can be said to account for more than half.
If the villain is weak and unable to arouse hatred, the plot will be dull.
Not to mention, now he wants to torture people in the real world to death.
"Okay, count me in." Teacher Da Muzhuangzi agreed directly.
"You are a teacher after all, so just triple your salary." Wen Rensheng thought for a while and gave a high price.
"Thank you." Da Muzhuang was inexplicably moved.
Soon, many students called their friends and friends to come and apply for the job.
When people are promoted, they all are recruited, as many as they come.
Anyway, the villain in the script can eat as much as he wants.
Isn’t it normal for a script to have hundreds of millions of villains?
Otherwise, how can it be enough for the protagonist?
These guys don't know it yet, but they are digging a grave for their principal.
Of course they know it and won't care.
After all, life is the most important thing.
Principal or whatever, it's better to take a shower and go to bed.
Wen Rensheng went through the recruitment process but didn't find Principal Gaota coming to stop him.
The other party is not a fool. On the contrary, the wisdom may be just a little bit lower than yours.
If you stand at the top of the mountain, the other person should stand at the foot of the mountain, just a little lower.
Why is it indifferent?
Or that it doesn't care.
Yes, no matter how repressed people are, they will still have illusions.
Just like the novels about the late Manchu Dynasty, there are also some cool stories. Some people write that they traveled to the future, mastered advanced technology, came back to help the Qing Dynasty survive, and beat the shit out of foreigners...
Of course, this is a novel that was only written when the Qing Dynasty was about to end. In the prosperous times, who would dare to write it without risking their lives?
