This is an alternative world among the nine parallel prehistoric worlds.
Unlike parallel prehistoric times that are ruled by demons, Taoism, or beast tribes, the epoch-era world is ruled by humans.
Although there are no gods in the epoch world, they have technology close to gods.
Here, there are both planes that travel thousands of miles a day and tools that transmit messages thousands of miles a day. Their science and technology have developed to an unprecedented peak.
In the epoch world, a technology has even emerged that can enable humans to achieve immortality.
That is to extract and preserve the thoughts and consciousness in the brain. When the ontology dies, the preserved thoughts and consciousness can be transmitted to the intelligent object that can receive the thoughts and consciousness.
Theoretically, as long as this U disk that stores thoughts and consciousness is still there, people can achieve eternal life.
Even if the body is destroyed, it can be transplanted into the next intelligent object at any time.
When this technology appeared, it caused storm in human society and also caused a lot of social public opinion.
Some people believe that when their thoughts and consciousness become data and can be transplanted into another body at any time, it is no longer oneself.
This technology can transplant multiple items at the same time and create multiple "selfs". undoubtedly, it is a technology to destroy human beings themselves.
Some people believe that after this technology appears, humans can achieve true immortality, and life span is no longer the enemy of human beings. This technology is worth promoting around the world...
Of course, those who can use this kind of scientific and technological achievements are still the people in charge of the power/money who stand at the top of the pyramid.
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Era Realm.
Zhongjing City.
Zhongjing Airport.
The sun hangs high, and the scorching sun shines on the earth.
There were crowds of people outside the airport and the noise was crowded.
At this moment.
Ji Wenxiao (Zi Shu's corpse has been modified in part) stood behind the crowd, holding a phone call as thin as a cicada: "Hey, can you hear it? Can you hear it? Hello? Oh, uncle,
I heard it, it was really noisy here.”
"It's here, it's your daughter? Uncle, do you have a daughter too? Are you beautiful?"
"What do you think about a bad guy? Even my daughter is concerned about it? Remember not to pick up the wrong person. Have you seen the photos I sent you?" A irritable voice came from the other end of the phone.
"What you gave me is a photo of your daughter taking a shower when she was three years old." Ji Wenxiao glanced at the screen of her phone and twitched slightly: "I said uncle, can't you send your daughter's current photos? Also pay attention
Protect your daughter’s privacy!"
"I don't have any photo album. You wear roses on your chest, and she will know when she sees it."
"What era is this still wearing roses? Can the uncle change the normal way?" Ji Wenxiao was powerless to complain, "Can't you call me your daughter?"
"My daughter is Cheng Shuang, the phone number is 136xxxx1635... I won't tell you anymore, I'm very busy...Dududu..."
Ji Wenxiao's face was full of dark lines: "What's in the middle? Who knows xxxx?"
Ji Wenxiao has been in Zhongjing for many years and is doing odd jobs in a logistics company. The uncle on the phone just now was his boss Cheng Qingtian.
Of course, Cheng Qingtian naturally did not know Ji Wenxiao's true identity.
Ji Wenxiao, whose original name is Ji Wenxiao, is the clone of the corpse-holding of the Emperor Yin Shou of the Great Shang Dynasty!
On that day, the three corpses were shaken off, and they were asked to find their own way.
The good corpse chose to recall the past, the evil corpse indulged in love and desire, while holding the corpse on the road to transforming mortals.
This time I left, I became a mortal who had been a mortal for more than 20 years.
"No photos...no phone number, where can I find someone..."
He picked up his phone and turned on the search engine.
"Uncle just said that his daughter is Cheng Shuang, right?"
Ji Wenxiao entered a person's name, and soon a personal name popped up in the search engine.
The search engines of the Era World have won over the entire world, and as long as that person is born, they will be recorded on the search engine.
Of course, it is just a name and photos of adulthood, and other information is encrypted.
Ji Wenxiao directly set her age between 16 and 30 years old, then quickly screened it, and finally confirmed her target to twenty-eight.
"Next, just find one of the twenty-eight." Ji Wenxiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Ji Wenxiao walked to the shop near the airport, picked a blue rose, broke off the branches, and inserted them into the pocket of her shirt.
"A big man is wearing a rose... It feels so weird."
Ji Wenxiao smiled helplessly, bought another bottle of water nearby, opened the lid and took two sips.
Planes fell down at the airport one after another, some people picked up the plane, and some people went home. The scene was very noisy.
Ji Wenxiao didn't know how long she had been waiting, and she searched around her eyes. Suddenly, his eyes locked on a girl in the crowd. After confirming the photo, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Finally found."
At this moment, a girl got off the plane, wearing sunglasses, covering her eyes, and a sweet smile on her face.
"Zhongjing, I'm back."
After five years of studying in a prestigious school, I finally graduated and went home.
The girl stretched and walked out of the airport, while looking around, looking for someone to pick her up.
At this moment, a young man walked towards him and smiled: "Ms. Cheng Shuangcheng?"
Cheng Shuang looked at the boy in front of her, with a white shirt and black trousers. Her dress was not fashionable, but she was very clean and gentle, with a very comfortable temperament.
Cheng Shuang also had a questioning look on her face: "Are you here to pick me up?"
Ji Wenxiao said, "Yes, I am an uncle's employee, so I'm Ji Wenxiao."
Uncle... Cheng Shuang was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Your surname is Cheng?"
"Yes." Ji Wenxiao smiled: "Let's go, I'll take you home."
The two walked out, left the airport, and went to a place with fewer people. Cheng Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I finally came out, it's so hot."
Seeing that Cheng Shuangxiang was sweating profusely, Ji Wenxiao was wet with her clothes for a while, and handed her two tissues.
Cheng Shuang thanked her, took the tissue to wipe her sweat, and asked, "My father asked you to pick me up? You are the only bodyguard?"
Ji Wenxiao: "Hmm? Bodyguard? Yes, I'm the only one."
Cheng Shuang said: "Give me a bottle of water, I'm so thirsty."
Ji Wenxiao gave her the mineral water on her hand, and then she remembered that the bottle of water had been drunk by herself. She wanted to retract it and had already taken it. She opened the lid and took a few sips.
Is this considered an indirect kiss? Ji Wenxiao was stunned. It doesn’t count. This can only be considered a drink of my saliva.
Cheng Shuang wiped the water stains on her mouth and said, "Xiao Cheng, take me back. It's so hot that I must take a shower when I go back."
Ji Wenxiao said, "Okay." He turned on his phone and called a car. Cheng Shuang was stunned: "Taxi?"
Ji Wenxiao said, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Shuang said: "Okay, let's just taxi."
After getting on the bus, Cheng Shuang said to the driver: "Let's go north, Dongfang Xiaoyuan, and go to Cheng's house."
Ji Wenxiao was stunned: "Where is the uncle's home? I haven't heard of it before."
In the car, Cheng Shuang started chatting with him: "How many years have you been with my father?"
Ji Wenxiao said, "It's been seven or eight years."
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The taxi finally stopped in front of a high-end villa.
Ji Wenxiao looked up at the villa. It was five stories high and decorated in a gorgeous way, just like a castle.
After entering the door, a girl in yellow came up and said, "Miss, are you back to attend the head of the family's birthday?"
Cheng Shuang said: "Yes, Xiaoli, long time no see, you have grown up!"
The two walked forward side by side, and Cheng Shuang said, "Take me to take a shower first, Ji Wenxiao, right? Go and report to my father!"
Ji Wenxiao: "..."
Ji Wenxiao walked in with a puzzled look on her face, wondering if she had picked up the wrong person. The uncle didn't seem to be so rich.
But when he picked up his cell phone and was about to call back, he found that his cell phone was out of power.
I watched the video on the uc browser all night last night, but forgot to charge it in the morning... Ji Wenxiao was very regretful.
After entering the villa, I found that it was decorated as a venue, with guests everywhere, and the various foods on the wine table were dazzling.
He's here, I'll eat something... Ji Wenxiao picked up a glass of juice and drank it slowly.
There were more and more guests, and there were chatter everywhere.
An old man in Tang suit walked out, and behind the old man in Tang suit was Cheng Shuang, who was dressed like a little princess in a snow-white long dress.
After the old man in Tang suit came out, the scene became quiet, and countless gazes were turned to the old man in Tang suit, with a respectful expression.
The old man in Tang suit said aloud: "Today is my 70th birthday. Thank you for your arrival. Please drink happily!"
Ji Wenxiao was drinking champagne on the side, and just picked out the roses on her chest and played with them on her hands. When she heard Cheng Potian's words, she felt a sudden slap in her heart: "Cheng Potian? Not the ruler of Hexu Group
Did I pick up the wrong person?”
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Cheng Potian, today is your birthday, we are giving you a gift!"
As soon as the sound fell, it was mixed with the sound of "bang bang bang". As the lights danced, blood flowers suddenly splashed out!
Bullets squirted out angrily, and men in costume emerged from the crowd. Everyone had guns on their hands. Whether it was the servants of the Cheng family or the guests who came to celebrate their birthdays, they all shot at the sight of others.
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Soon, Mr. Cheng's angry shouts, the guests' screams, and the servant's begging for mercy were mixed together, but they were quickly swallowed up by gunfire.
The Cheng family was caught off guard, and more than a dozen bodyguards tried their best to protect Mr. Cheng and leave.
The "little princess" Cheng Shuang hid under the bed like a lost sheep, trembling all over.
At this moment, a killer discovered Cheng Shuang and grinned: "Cheng Potian's granddaughter? Go and die!"
I have to shoot when I lift my arm!
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When Cheng Shuang saw the killer's hideous face and dark muzzle, her heart sank and was already in despair.
At this moment, the killer suddenly screamed and his pistol came out of his hand.
He was shocked and angry and wanted to pick up a gun. The next moment, he was shot to death by the bodyguard who came to rescue Cheng Shuang. His body slowly fell to the ground.
Cheng Shuang was stunned. When she looked up and looked carefully, she found that the killer was covered in gunshot wounds, and his right palm was stabbed through by a rose!