Wen Rensheng's view of Hei Changzhi has changed, but Maoqiu said that Hei Changzhi is the most perfect human being he has ever seen.
Wen Rensheng can only say that he has too little knowledge.
Shouldn't the most perfect human being be ourselves?
This fur ball needs to be shown to itself next time.
Then he turned around and asked the big wooden pile, "This furball seems to have a very low posture. Is this the character it has?"
"Yes, it has that kind of personality. But it is very picky about others. It can only get along with extremely perfect people." Damu Zhuanzi replied.
Wen Rensheng felt there was something wrong.
Ordinarily, since this guy has read his own information, he should be eager to be his dog. Why would he find an ordinary high school student to be his master?
Well, I understand, the only reason is that the other party is a woman.
Just as he was thinking about it, Hei Changzhi, who was typing on the computer, suddenly stopped.
Then she began to search for the appropriate code among the garbled codes.
I don't know if she was blinded or if there was some hint from somewhere, but she picked out the interesting line of code that Wen Rensheng was interested in. The line of code contained in the human body after it was converted into data was picked out by her.
However, can the world be restarted with just some mysterious codes?
Wen Rensheng raised his head and looked around.
There is no wind or sun in the desert, just sand.
These sands are all illusory things.
Compared to the material world of the earth, they are closer to the concept of data.
He looked at the picture again.
When Hei Chang picked up the code, the fur ball was trembling a little. It tried its best to persuade, "Isn't this world not so good? There are many darker periods in human history than this, and people cannibalize people frequently. Then,
No one wants to restart the world."
"Stop talking nonsense." Hei Changzhi didn't even listen.
"Have you ever heard of a saying? Real perfection means clearly seeing the flaws in life, going through countless hardships, still loving life, still accepting the world, and living truly." Maoqiu transformed into a chicken soup master.
"Mediocre people can't do anything about the difficult world, so they can only say some pretentious words to appease other mediocre people." Hei Changzhi can choke people to death with one sentence.
Can this be called perfection?
Wen Rensheng said that Furball has no eyes, so he really can't see people.
"Do you really think you can complete that terrible idea just by typing some code?"
"Why are you afraid of me if you think there's no possibility for me?"
Maoqiu had nothing to say and fell into silence.
Wen Rensheng was also a little surprised. With just a dual personality, he could restart the world even if he tried his luck and typed some codes?
This is too outrageous.
What secret does the other party have?
He looked over carefully.
After a while, Hei Changzhi finished selecting the code and then opened a chat group.
The screen prompts "Black Death" to enter the group chat.
"Death, how much has been done with the latest code?" asked an ID named "Doctor Strange".
"Have done a few more lines, have you recruited new people in the organization?" Black Death asked.
"I accepted one. He used to be a doctor, but now he wants to be an undercover agent." Doctor Strange said.
"Undercover? Forget it, undercovers work more efficiently." Black Death said indifferently.
Well, that makes sense.
Wen Rensheng thought about it carefully and was a little impressed by this black man.
Most people's minds are not that fast.
"Yes, he hates mysterious powers very much. Although he does not agree with our ideas for the time being, sooner or later he will understand that no one can save this world, not technology, not superheroes. The only way is to restart and reload."
Doctor Strange agreed.
Judging from this ID and the content of his words, Wen Rensheng determined that the person behind this "Doctor Strange" ID was Old Man Stein.
The other party later used the power of faith to create many superheroes, but these people could not save McCann at all.
They can deal with some monsters, but they are completely vulnerable to the plans of the disaster principals.
The opponent casually threw a clown and buried McCann.
"Yes, this dirty and messy world, this deformed and ugly world, should have been restarted long ago." Hei Changzhi said with undisguised disgust in his voice.
Maoqiu watched her typing from behind and sighed helplessly.
It has no mouth, so I don’t know how it sighs.
"Why are there two completely different personalities born from a perfect body?" Maoqiu asked.
"Do you know how my parents died?" Hei Changzhi suddenly asked.
"You know, I just took low-quality hibernating medicine. I wanted to hibernate until the future and get the chance to become a transcendent. Who knew that because the low-quality medicine was unreliable, my body rotted." Maoqiu said.
"Yes, if there weren't those messy things, they wouldn't have those messy thoughts and would live a good life." Hei Changzhi said coldly.
"But this world, at least compared to the previous monotonous technological world, has more miracles and hopes."
"There is also more depravity and despair. The key is that in the previous world, people could still hope for a perfect world, a harmonious society, and heaven; but in this world, who can still have such extravagant hopes? Who still has such confidence?
"Hei Changzhi said disdainfully.
Wen Rensheng shook his head slightly, he had such confidence.
It's just that I can't say these words.
Because if he tells it, others will just think he is bragging.
"Oh, you should go to school, fall in love, and enjoy life."
"I don't want a life where you can see your head at a glance."
"After restarting, will it be okay? Maybe you will die completely."
"That's exactly what I hoped for."
Another self-destructor.
Wen Rensheng sighed.
Furball also sighed.
The two of them were so in sync with each other that the big wooden pile next to them looked at him and then at it in surprise.
"Your tacit understanding is really good. This is the other teacher's life in the world, isn't it pretty good?" Da Muzhuangzi affirmed.
"It's not bad. It's very comfortable to be a pet, especially a giant panda. I don't know how many people hope to be reincarnated into a giant panda." Wen Rensheng praised against his will.
"Yes, yes, but there seems to be some kind of connection between the person this dumpling met and the person I chose. This is fate. It's really wonderful." Da Muzhuangzi sighed.
"It's not surprising. There is a six-degree theory on earth. As long as six people, an ordinary person can have a relationship with President McCann." Wen Rensheng said casually.
This theory is naturally not rigorous, but Dawg Zhuanzi is not a mathematician either.
"Oh, that's true. But do you think this woman can succeed?" asked Dazhuangzi.
"Just look at your principal's reaction."
"Well, I'll take a look right now," said the big wooden pile.
After a while, it said to itself, "The principal said it, and it doesn't care."
"Oh, then I don't care either." Wen Rensheng felt relieved.
"Why don't you care? What's being restarted is your world. The principal doesn't care because it hasn't entered your world." Damuzhuangzi said in surprise.
"Well, because there are people who can handle this kind of thing."
