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Chapter 1,724 Current Situation

"Stop fighting."

Wen Rensheng spoke condescendingly.

If it weren't for the old professor's body, it would really be like a god descending to earth at this moment.

What greeted him was an xa2 hypersonic missile.

At such a speed, ordinary people's naked eyes have no time to distinguish the movement, let alone dodge.

But in Wen Rensheng's eyes, the missile was slower than a turtle.

It’s true that the missile exceeds 340 meters per second, but after scaling down, it’s only a few centimeters per second. Isn’t it slower than a turtle?

He only took a few steps to get out of the way, then grabbed the tail fin, and then took it to the launch point, a destroyer, and ran directly past it from the air.

In the eyes of everyone, including the electronic surveillance screen, Wen Rensheng's speed turned into a ray of light, and he disappeared in a "whoosh".

"The radar can't even keep up with his movements!"

"This is Superman from the movie!"

"How is it possible? This is a world where material laws determine everything!"

Then there was a loud noise, and the destroyer used its silence to coldly confirm to everyone that times have changed.

This is no longer a world where laws in people's eyes determine everything.

Just like the collapse and reconstruction of physics several times.

There is a huge difference between the laws in human eyes and the real laws of nature.

The fighting stopped again.

They await Superman's sentencing.

"Go back and tell your commander to stop all wars," Wen Rensheng said.

"Got it, Superman."

"Yes, Superman."

Both sides of the battle responded in unison using loudspeakers, radio waves, semaphores, and large screen projections...

Lest this superman couldn't see or understand, he used every known language.

I won’t shed tears until I see the coffin.

Wen Rensheng was not angry at them either.

Then he left.

He walked swiftly against the wind and soon arrived at the largest shelter on the sea.

I saw that this place had become a big greenhouse.

The outside is covered with circles of bulletproof glass, which is very strong. Through the glass, you can see vegetables, fruits, and staple foods grown inside.

However, such a small planting area is destined to be unable to support a large number of people. It would be overwhelming to allow tens of thousands of people to be self-sufficient.

The shelter has only one entrance and exit, with a long and narrow passage. Within the passage, there are numerous inspection mechanisms.

The seemingly tight protection was naturally vulnerable to Wen Rensheng, who had just seen the aircraft carrier formation in action.

That it has survived to this day should be the result of the two parties’ acquiescence.

They should be thinking of stealing more military technology from here to gain an advantage in war.

By the time the spores decide the winner, this place will lose its only value and it will fall.

Wen Rensheng's arrival caused a panic in the shelter.

"Look, there's a person flying from the sky?"

"Am I dazzled?"

"This must be the modified person of the spores, it has mutated into a miracle!"

"It's over, we humans are going extinct!"

Everyone was panicking, and those who were working put down their work and looked up.

Soon secret passages were opened in certain places in the shelter, and a submarine slipped away quietly.

It was just the faint fluctuations on the sea that made Wen Rensheng notice it.

At the same time, a helicopter flew over.

"Incredible man, why are you here with us?" A loudspeaker sounded from the helicopter.

Wen Rensheng looked at the frightened faces in the helicopter cockpit, and inexplicably thought of pictures one after another. The pictures were all full of self-righteous faces.

Have they ever thought that they would end up like today?

"Nothing to do, just came to take a look."

He is promoted as a savior and never loses his reputation.

The driver and the negotiator looked at each other in confusion, but the other party just came to take a look?

Well, this is at least good news, much better than conquest and destruction.

Wen Rensheng really just came to take a look. His figure flashed and he ducked in through the newly opened flight channel.

The flight channel was not closed because there were still some passenger planes waiting to take off.

Wen Rensheng walked along a passage.

Most people in the shelter are living in numbness.

Many people were sitting on the broken decks by the roadside, holding a newspaper and being in a daze.

There were also some places where people were busy, but Wen Rensheng was an expert. He could tell at a glance that most people were busy.

They were doing useless things, washing the instruments over and over again, and piecing together numbers one after another into the experimental results.

There is no hope in people's eyes.

They are just hanging on, just waiting for the spore war outside to decide the outcome.

In a small square somewhere, two old men were sitting. Judging from their watches, they should have been top rich people, and they were chatting there.

"What have you prepared?"

"Cyanogen xx, direct and quick, takes effect within one second."

"I still like my big revolver. I aim it directly at the forehead and between the eyebrows. It is fast and stable. Your medicine may expire or become ineffective, and then you will have a headache."

"Your revolver will also get stuck, your hands will shake, you may miss the shot, and you may end up with hemiplegia."

Two once absolute elites began to quarrel.

It's just that no one knows that what they are arguing about is not money or business war, but how to end themselves.

"Wait a minute, is there really no hope for humanity? It's obviously not a serious crisis."

"But this kind of crisis hits us right in the middle. We've never really had to deal with an intelligent enemy."

"Yes, smart opponents. Our ancestors have dealt with other races, but the history of that time has not been left behind."

"Which swarm of spores has the upper hand out there?"

"It's still the mother spores in their mouths. After all, they have more resources. When fighting, we fight for resources."

"I heard that they give birth very violently, twice every three years, and each woman has to give birth to more than ten children. Humph, now I don't have to worry about population anymore."

"It's tragic. We were so ridiculous in the past. We thought we had conquered everything. However, a group of wisdom spores suddenly appeared and wiped us out."

"If I had known better, I should have thrown the mushrooms in time."

"Who can make a decision in time for that kind of thing? No one can do it. It couldn't be done at the beginning, and it became even more impossible later."

The two old men's nonsense allowed Wen Rensheng to learn more details.

He took another quick look around and finally came to a conclusion.

People here are struggling to survive.

Their so-called technological research and development projects are all just makeshift, just to fool the spies sent by the spores.

Think about it, in a difficult situation, there is no so-called technological explosion.

Several technological explosions occurred under conditions of great material abundance.

Because scientific and technological research itself is a matter of high waste, high risk, and high probability.

What the shelter can do is to put together various novel ideas from the past, make it look like a new one, and then quietly let the other party steal it.

It seems that the management also knows why the shelter still exists.


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