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Chapter 67 There is no way out

 11:55 p.m.

Lying on the lawn of the park near the company, Meng Lang rested his arms on his head, basking in the sun while squinting and thinking about the upcoming updates.

From passively receiving information, to consciously guiding and releasing one "life mission" after another.

From extensive "extreme flow" to conscious "employee team building" both materially and spiritually.

The "utilization rate" of this autobiography is being gradually developed and optimized by him.

At this time, he was thinking about a new "autobiography" to further promote the "information transmission efficiency" of this autobiography.

The problem still has to start with "Yamamoto-kun".

Maybe we were always caught off guard when we met, but my resignation was definitely planned for a long time.

However, his long-planned resignation encountered unexpected changes. Wang Zhiping unexpectedly dodged his own Italian cannon by chance.

Instead, Meng Lang himself was almost hung up on the company's display wall by Old Man Liang.

Although this is just a trivial matter, no one would be able to write it in their autobiography.

But knowing something from the smallest detail, what does this mean?

It shows that there are loopholes in his "great prophecy"!

And this flaw lies not in anything else, but in the fact that my usual "autobiography" focuses too much on "big things" and ignores "little things".

For example, if I could know about Wang Zhiping's absence in advance, wouldn't I be able to avoid the embarrassment of suddenly not being able to find "Yamamoto-kun" like today?

Long-term planning in life is important, but the face of my old Meng family is also very important!

As the saying goes, small things make big things happen, details make perfect.

And I... am such a perfectionist!

The time interval between two updates is 24 hours.

What happened during this period has not been greatly affected by this little butterfly of mine, so it stands to reason that the "timeliness" is the strongest and can basically fully reflect what will happen in the next 24 hours.

Meng Lang named it "Golden 24 Hours"!

For him, knowing how many small goals he will earn in a few years may not be as useful as knowing what he will eat for lunch tomorrow.

Because he knows what to eat tomorrow, at least he can go shopping in advance.

And knowing that he has earned several small goals in a few years, maybe in the next episode, another brother will tell him that he actually earned dozens of small goals?

For him, the information about how many small goals he has made is completely the same as "who am I", "where did I come from and where will I die" and "why do I appear in this world"...

It makes absolutely no sense!

So he secretly made a decision. From now on, he should focus more on the future that will happen within the "golden 24 hours".

Although the limited amount of information determines that he cannot describe the future in detail.

But if it’s just something that happens in the next 24 hours, I believe it won’t take up much space.

This is like the "big map" in the game is blurry and the "small map" is precise.

Your own "God's perspective" on life should also draw on this experience.

For him, the future is almost certain to be changed by him, so there is no need to write a lengthy document about what will happen in 24 hours.

He only needs to provide information such as "What did I do?" "How am I doing?" "What should I do?" and "How did I die?" to provide reference in the general direction.

The information within 24 hours is different.

If the intelligence after 24 hours is "strategic", then the intelligence within 24 hours is "tactical"!

Is strategy or tactics more important? The great man has already told us the answer!

We must despise the enemy strategically and pay attention to the enemy tactically!

Each tactic constitutes the overall strategy.

For Meng Lang's entire life, these fragmented 24 hours are like the number of animation frames. If you choose to play them continuously, wouldn't they constitute a complete "Meng Lang's Life.avi"?

In a certain sense, I am using the "tower defense flow" step by step to achieve the "extreme flow" like hanging the whole map...

On the importance of game tactical selection to life!

As expected, my college time was paid for correctly...

Meng Lang sighed with emotion, and then took out the book in his arms.

"The Old Man and the Sea"

emm…

This familiar smell...

In the warm sunshine of spring, Meng Lang opened the pages of the book in his hand with the piety of turning the gears of fate.

[Never think that we can escape, every step we take determines the final outcome, and our steps are heading towards the end of our own choosing!

The sunshine that day was very warm. I lay on the lawn and thought about life. I gained a little bit, but I was a little hungry.

So, I walked into a nearby vegetarian restaurant and ate a fly from the signature dish...

In a very bad mood, I came to pick up Xiaoyu and met Wang Zhaoping waiting there.

"Chaoyang people?" he asked me tentatively.

"The light of the right path?" I replied in confusion, pretending to be stupid, so he showed a clear expression and stopped delving into the matter.

Facts have proved that this Captain Wang is a gentleman.

It’s just... I seem to have done something wrong?

After returning home, Lin Haitang told me that the things I gave him had indeed come in handy.

However, as an "ordinary person", I could only choose the least risky way to witness the rise of a legend, and did not intend to risk getting into the grudges and grudges of the upper class.

After all, Xu Jinsong is not a kind person. Subconsciously, I have an instinctive rejection of taking risks.

So I left it behind, took Xiaoyu with me, and went to "Gravity".

Perhaps it is this instinct to avoid risks that has doomed the future that cannot be changed...

At 2 o'clock in the morning, when Gao Yuan walked out of the International Center, she had become a walking zombie.

Gao Yuan is still the same Gao Yuan.

My goodwill was recognized by the other party.

But...it's just recognition.

The degree of darkness of the other party exceeded my expectations, and the favorability I thought only allowed me to maintain a position like a "staff member", neither far nor close.

It affects Gao Yuan's decision-making to a limited extent and shares the huge dividends brought by Evergreen Biotech as usual.

We are collaborators, but...we are only collaborators.

Eighteen years have passed and I still see no decisive hope of success.

Instead, it was Xiaoyu who gave me a surprise.

Twenty-five-year-old Xiaoyu is talented and has become a well-known master of medicine. After graduation, he joined Evergreen Biotech, specializing in Alzheimer's disease and developing related specific drugs.

It is said that some achievements have been made, but there is still a long way to go before success.

And I know...it's too late...

Age is my alarm clock.

I know I don't have much time left.

At the age of forty-two, I bought a villa on the beach and lived my old age facing the sea.

One day when I was out on a boat and accidentally saw a magnificent sea storm, I seemed to realize something...

An ocean without storms is not a sea, it is a quagmire.

Maybe, if I can be like the song Lin Haitang sang that night...

Maybe everything will be different?

You might as well be bold when dealing with life, because we will always lose it.

For me, there is no such thing as failure, because failure means death in battle!

As for us, facing this war without gunpowder, we actually have no choice but to fight... There is no way out!]


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