I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 152 The Choice of Fate
As soon as the legendary Mr. Lucky entered Night City, Wu Qianying brought him into the laboratory. He arranged blood draws, physical examinations, biological tissue sampling and other meeting rituals. When he came back, he was completely paralyzed.

"His body is still healthy, but he lacks exercise. It's better to let your people train him more." Wu Qianying looked at Carl Weller with the eyes of looking at rare animals.

"I thought you would leave him in the lab, just like Chris." Tang Ji looked dusty, and they had just moved the cash out of the car by manpower.

"That doesn't mean that this place will catch fire tomorrow. He and Chris are completely different superhumans. Physically, he is an ordinary person." Wu Qianying sighed, as if she had given up on being entangled with superhumans. Classification.

"If you want to study Carl Wyler's ability, you need a philosopher, a theologian, not a scientist anyway. Any scientific researcher who believes in a materialist worldview will be driven crazy by his behavior of flipping a coin heads a hundred times." Wu Qianyingji The fast speaking speed proved the restlessness in her heart.

Karl Weller spread his hands innocently. He was not at all worried that he would be controlled to do research. Because of the meeting with Tang Ji before, he now has more confidence in his ability.

And because Karl Weller himself doesn't know the principle and method of his ability to take effect, he can only continue to search for his 'heart' even more.

He left the sight of Tang Ji and Wu Qianying on his own, and wandered around in the laboratory alone. Of course, in his words, this is called following the feeling.

Wu Qianying put her index finger on Tang Ji's lips, preventing Tang Ji from trying to stop him, and raised Carl Weller's visitor level to the highest level.

"Leave him alone, there's not much he can understand here, luck can't replace intelligence." Wu Qianying whispered in his ear: "He can't enter the area where Tang Anran is, don't worry."

"He's Mr. Lucky." Tang Ji emphasized the power contained in the name. If anyone wants to question it, they can go to the basement to look at the piles of cash.

"I have two good news and one bad news to tell you." Wu Qianying said to Tang Ji after Mr. Lucky left the hall.

"The first good news is that Chris Cunningham's ability can indeed be used to directly freeze living biological tissues, and there are no sequelae after thawing." Wu Qianying did not show Tang Ji the thick dozens of pages of research reports, Instead, a video was played for him.

In the video, Wu Qianying ripped off a bruised street kid wearing a leather jacket. Judging from his tattoos, he should be a member of the Death Gang.

Tang Ji heard that since the last jailbreak, that shrewd 'little accountant' Els Benbieber disappeared with money. The gang quickly engulfed.

In the video, Wu Qianying handed the other party a contract, and then explained something, but obviously the intelligence of the street boy is not enough to recognize the content of the contract, all he knows is that he is alone in the room with a beautiful woman, and there is nothing better than this Hijack the plan.

But Wu Qianying KO'd the other party with a flirtatious leg before the other party turned his idea into action, and then grabbed the hand of the street kid and scribbled on the contract.

Then, Chrissy Cunningham appeared. Under the guidance of Wu Qianying, the girl continued to gather her strength, and it took only a few seconds to freeze the street boy into an ice sculpture.

Wu Qianying checked the thickness and hardness of the ice shell with satisfaction, and just left the ice sculpture there. As the screen went dark, and when it turned on again, Wu Qianying and Chris were still present.

But the date of the surveillance video shows that nine days have been skipped.

In the video, Chris seemed a little scared. She had never frozen a person for such a long time. She was really worried that there would be a corpse inside after thawing.

But Wu Qianying was obviously much calmer. She patiently persuaded the girl for a while before Chris mustered up the courage to start the thawing process.

Tang Ji glanced at Wu Qianying, as if he was a little surprised by her gentleness, but fortunately Wu Qianying stood in front of Tang Ji and didn't see this look.

The thawing process was much faster than the freezing process. Tang Ji felt that the ice on the surface of the ice sculpture melted into water almost in the blink of an eye.

The results were astonishing. Tang Ji saw that dead street boy seemed completely unaware of the passage of time, still covering his crotch with his hands, rolling back and forth on the ground.

At the end of the video, Wu Qianying looked at Tang Ji proudly: "Afterwards, we also tested the cubs of different animals. Chris can do no harm at all."

"I can't wait to know the second good news." Tang Ji also had a smile on his face. He did smile more recently than before, but none of them was as good as this time.

"Another good news is that if she doesn't take the initiative to cancel, under the right temperature environment, this condensed ice can be stored for a long time." Wu Qianying took out a piece of solid ice from her pocket and handed it to Tang Ji: " This is an ice cube made by Chris, and it may take more than 48 hours to completely melt at room temperature."

Seeing Tang Ji still acting like I'm waiting to hear the good news, and you're talking to me about storage at room temperature, Wu Qianying was furious.

"Well, let me give you an example. In order to ensure a safe living environment, we built this laboratory. The construction cost is tens of millions, and the maintenance cost is about 200 million per month." Wu Qianying slammed the ice cube at Tang Ji's face: "And now, with it, the cost of maintaining an safe existence can be reduced to the level of running a small refrigerator, do you understand?"

"I understand, but I'm not short of money now." Tang Ji understood what Wu Qianying meant, but he didn't like the metaphor of this woman.

"We can't deceive ourselves anymore, Tang Ji." Wu Qianying sat on a chair and buried her face in her hands: "I tried my best, but I can't cure An Ran. This is not a problem that can be solved in a short time."

"Is this the bad news you said?" Tang Ji reached out and patted Wu Qianying on the shoulder. The relationship between him and Wu Qianying was very complicated.

There is no love between them, let alone friendship. If it weren't for Tang Anran's existence, there would be no junction point between him and her.

If you want to talk about the relationship between them, it may be just a physical take what they need at first, then a little bit of appreciation for each other, and then they use each other, and their interests are the same.

Tang Ji thinks that Wu Qianying is the smartest person he has ever met. Even if the word "best" can be removed later, Wu Qianying is still one of the smartest people he trusts most.

Because of the continuous escalation of the enemy, Tang Ji often had to refer to Wu Qianying's ideas.

For Wu Qianying, Tang Ji is the most secure man she has ever seen. She is worth tens of millions. Even if her family background is not counted, she can live a prosperous life just relying on patents.

But Wu Qianying knew that if she met something like Chris Cunningham, there was only one person in this world who would resist all the pressure to find herself and save herself.

Sometimes Wu Qianying even thought that if there were no players, with the development of time, there might not be sparks called love between them.

But now, this smart woman is very clear that for them, love is too extravagant, and this sentence is also applicable to everyone in this world who yearns for love.

The future that Wu Qianying can see is full of scars and flames of war. People like Tang Ji are born to belong to that world, but sometimes he relies too much on instinct and needs someone to plan for him so that the people around him can live better. it is good.

"With Chris, we can transfer Anran to the Moonlight Gold." Wu Qianying quickly calmed down. She had never been a mother, but Tang Anran satisfied all her fantasies about the role of a mother.

If there really is an angel baby in this world, then his name must be Tang Anran. Apart from not being able to hold him in his arms at any time, he has no shortcomings.

"We need a safer base, and the Moonlight Gold is obviously more suitable. Old Frederick has already prepared everything for us." Wu Qianying quickly called up the three-dimensional map of the Moonlight Gold: "Ai Li Ya is strengthening its network communication capabilities, and I plan to build a small-scale implementation that meets the standards."

"Excuse me." Carl Ville turned around at some point, and looked at Tang Ji and Wu Qianying in embarrassment. At this time, Tang Ji's hand was on Wu Qianying's shoulder, and Wu Qianying leaned back because of raising her head. In Tang Ji's arms.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, but I saw an acquaintance here, and I think it's best to tell you." Carl Willer showed a shy smile, as if he was a little bit reluctant to interrupt the warm moment of the new boss I'm sorry.

"That's right, it's her." Karl Weller led Tang Ji and Wu Qianying through narrow corridors one after another, stopped in front of a protection room, and pointed out through the small observation window. Tang Ji looked.

"I remember that a few months ago, she showed up in Las Vegas with seven or eight people. She went to and from various casinos every day, did not gamble, and even had conflicts with casino security." Carl Ville said with some emotion: "At that time, I thought this girl was too hot. Unfortunately, my love luck was very prosperous at that time. She left the casino before it was her turn."

"I didn't expect her to look like this after a few months." Carl Ville looked at the dull-faced, unkempt woman in the protection room and sighed.

Tang Ji thought for a while before he remembered that this woman was the 'body' he had brought back from the Night City Prison. Obviously, Wu Qianying could not find any more clues from her.

And at the time Mr. Lucky said, the player's consciousness was stationed in the body at that time.

So. Tang Ji looked at Mr. Lucky's unattractive face except for his arrogance: "Have you ever considered that it was you who they were looking for in Las Vegas?"

"Me?" Carl Ville reacted belatedly: "You mean they want me too?"

"To be precise, I want your abilities." Tang Ji shook his head: "What I said before is true. There is only one way for these players to obtain superhuman abilities, and that is to eat."

"Is it the kind of food I understand?" Carl Ville shuddered, seemed to be taken aback by the imaginary picture, and suddenly cheered up and asked Tang Ji: "I want to start my meal now." What do you need me to do to win this war?"

As if he felt that his tone was not strong enough, Carl Weller said very seriously: "Even if you let me walk in Times Square with my butt naked!"

Fortunately, Tang Ji didn't need Mr. Lucky to make such a big sacrifice. All he needed was Mr. Lucky's luck, not his gluteus maximus.

Standing in an empty room, Tang Ji handed Mr. Lucky a stack of materials, some of which contained specific information about a certain superhuman, and some marked the location of a certain body warehouse.

"Just throw it into the sky?" Carl Ville looked at Tang Ji and Wu Qianying who were standing five meters away in a daze, and reassured: "Isn't it a bit too much?"

"Just throw it!" Tang Ji shouted: "Then catch it with your eyes closed!"

This is the way he came up with, relying entirely on luck to test the probability.

This room has no air-conditioning, no windows, and the interference of air flow is eliminated. The only influencing factor is Mr. Lucky himself.

After getting Tang Ji's affirmation, Carl Weller took a deep breath, and threw the materials in his hand into the sky with a crash, like a senior high school student who had finished the college entrance examination.

Then he closed his eyes and turned around three times. Before losing his balance, he danced wildly with his hands and grabbed two pieces of paper in the air by feeling.

"Have you ever thought about the situation that he would be so stupid to grab two?" Wu Qianying laughed, she was amused by these two serious people.

But Tang Ji, who was used to the magic of Mr. Lucky, walked over without changing his face, and took two documents from Mr. Lucky.

Facts have proved that this method of using Mr. Lucky is correct. One of the two documents is a superhuman named Shiro Yongkusa, and the other is the base location of a certain body.

What the two have in common is that they are not only in Neon, but also in the same city, which is the choice of fate.

Tang Ji waved the information in his hand towards Wu Qianying, and the smile on his face was even better.

Wu Qianying began to search for information with some helplessness. Although she felt that this method was too childish, it proved to be really effective.

Yongcao Shiro, a well-known cooking master of the bone swimming style in Daban, the data shows that he has the ability to temporarily resurrect the dead. He has performed the strange phenomenon of making the cooked food appear alive many times. The title of a child prodigy in the culinary world.

But up to now, Yongcao Shiro has not officially responded to the question about whether he is a superhuman. This young and famous culinary master obviously wants to keep this attention.

And that body warehouse is located in a semi-abandoned industrial area on the outskirts of Daban. There is definite evidence that half of the body of neon is stored there.

　ps: In a blink of an eye, it is already the Spring Festival of 2022. Lao Mo here wishes you a smooth work, healthy family, and a good harvest in love and career in the new year!

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