Technology Treasure King

He Ming got what he wanted most now: he opened a light curtain in front of his eyes, soft blue light, half-fan shape, with the taste of ancient times, that is, the old-fashioned taste of the ancient hillbilly, but he was right. For an old woman who can’t do without the Internet and was still running about ten years ago despite the wind and rain, her teeth are almost rotten to the ground. For the monkey at the arcade shop who will surely show a “kind” smile when she sees him, it’s really "My hands are hungry It's unbearable!"

He Ming didn't care about Mr. Robot, and he immediately found out that the light screen could be used to surf the Internet--otherwise someone would give him a stand-alone game? He will definitely be crazy-I'm hungry!

The above content is very simple, the vivid description is the earth campus network with only a few functions.

It is mainly divided into two categories: Internet access with limited functions and equipment finishing with the same limited functions. Both functions are effective only during rest periods. However, He Ming can continue to play with the light curtain in battle, it depends on whether he has "ability".

The text of the information display content is uniform, and it is incomprehensible like a kind of advanced alien text, none of which is familiar to He Ming. He can't find his own Earth Chinese input here, and he still reads books online, ordinary To He Ming today, books are also equivalent to "knowledge of alien civilization".

The reason why the dialogue between super beings does not require any translation is because the information in the dialogue seems to be directly translated into a "thought", that is, there is the information that you want to express in the entire voice, and the other party has accurately received all the information. , So there is no need to translate between languages.

A more advanced understanding is that you send out a thought wave to other beings to receive. Of course, mortals don't have this function, and this is just a trivial function of a super life.

Like the situation at this moment, if He Ming is in his own universe or there is a portable version of Huade Liu, he can immediately get all the input of Earth Chinese, and all the pages and information in it have become Earth Chinese, and they belong to the real Earth Chinese in the world.

That is, a language is installed.

But now He Ming can use the translation assistant to operate. As long as it is related to the interstellar civilization, the illiterate can easily interpret the difficult ancient classics, because those operations are fool-like picture operations that anyone can see. . If you want to shop, then there will be a shopping picture, and if you want to go online, there will be a picture of Internet users that fits your thinking.

Then just tap it lightly and everything will follow.

Therefore, wisdom like He Ming understands everything in an instant by operating based on very simple pictures, and even learning related languages, at most ten minutes to get a common language here.

And now there are few functions, divided into upper and lower rows. It seems easier.

He Ming excitedly operated the upper row and shouted loudly. It was so handsome. There was a very big map, and a nebula on this map represented a universe.

Through the size of the nebula and the brilliance of the lights, it was immediately analyzed what a huge and prosperous universe is, so for the first time I saw the massive prosperity and huge universe of the uppermost universe.

And on this map, although it seems to be the goods of ancient times. It’s like a million years later, the humans on the earth use Microsoft’s xp system, but the content is really amazing. There are countless best merchandise introductions on this map, and He Ming can do shopping during the break. It's just that first he needs to have money and then he needs to wait-because some universes are too far away, unless He Ming uses the ultimate lost sheep to deliver.

Among the next options, it can be understood as an option that most adventurers in the adventure-themed monster-killing upgrade single-player game return to the city to handle the loot. However, He Ming can only deal with things that are not very precious here, and he cannot transfer property, that is, he can only sell the ragged ones, and then cannot transfer things that are not completely his.

After all, he has transferred all his property out. I believe that in the end, the devil must have countless super powers rushing to do it. After all, sacrificing himself is to prosper countless universes.

...

"Oh, great, I love you!"

Only ten minutes. He Ming has lived the jaw-dropping life of countless audiences in the universe. First of all, this hillbilly threw away countless precious and indescribable super artifacts like trash, and threw them directly on the ground, which was also thrown into the blood and anger of countless audiences. Thoughts!

Instead, he was dressed in the nouveau-style clothes of the hillbilly. It was definitely not gorgeous, but it was particularly stupid. It was the kind of stupid who didn't have any plans to dress up and put on him.

Then this hillbilly ate and drank a lot of the best delicacies in the universe, the best drinks. At the same time, he tried to smoke huge cigarettes and terrible top narcotics, and at the end he started to enjoy countless top illegal substances, such as some sources of happiness and super stimulants. Put it on the earth to be enjoyed by former drug lovers? Unless he is a Superman, he will be wiped out in smoke, because the spirit of Too Shuang caught fire and died, and even his soul would be affected.

And he is so greedy, so urgent, it looks like an ant is trying to eat all the produce of the earth in a year.

Obtaining the purchasing power of these purchases and crediting them in one minute can buy millions of cash fortunes in the Standard Universe. He Ming just sold some extremely rotten goods, using the area of ​​more than ten containers at most.

Therefore, the map of the universe in the first row on the light curtain has turned the sky, because, as expected, it was a design countless years ago, and the merchant among them is also understood by He Ming as equivalent to the Warring States Period of Little Japan. "Queen Merchant".

Almost all of the "Queen Merchants" here are logistics companies, and they were designed countless years ago, but there was no business until the Abdominal Brother turned out. Some of them could not go bankrupt even if they were already bankrupt, after all, there was no employee. The cost of employment, family relatives are also unwilling to provide free services, but this is a lifetime of service for eternity without compensation.

So before, it was a kind of commercial software doing it yourself, and it has been maintained.

After the order of Abdomen Brother appeared, those absolute leather bag companies immediately became crazy and hot. It can be understood as a mouse company that uses hair to produce soy sauce but because high-tech is ubiquitous, there is absolutely no market and it is running around. The transformation turned into a desperate behemoth for the Abdominal Muscle Consortium, whether on earth or in the real world!

What a miracle!

An absolute business miracle! A carbon-based monkey upstart, prospering the economy of countless universes, instantly made the leather bag company into a central universe-level super consortium!

Now, He Ming asked for the most rest time. That is an hour, and his original plan to "build a super artifact for myself and continue to deal with property" has all become history and has been left behind.

While enjoying, he was busy placing orders, ready to pick up countless top-quality goods, the best few million years and hundreds of billions of years have not been sold because the "too expensive" products are gathered together and finally taken back. Home-He doesn't think about how to take it home. Because there is no such "wisdom" at this time.

Moreover, according to He Ming's "casual" shopping, all the goods in the order in the light curtains are grabbed with both hands to complete the purchase! It looks like this is just that, but it actually means that hundreds of huge galaxy warehouses are needed in the hillbilly universe, and I believe that any cosmic logistics company will definitely not be able to transport to the rural universe of He Ming.

Even if it's just transporting a cartoon toy that is fat, too fat Lolita!

It is not a question of money or no money, but an absolutely unnecessary question, but an absolutely "too stupid!" question.

Because such transportation can be done. This kind of logistics company has long been unimaginable-even in the multiverse, what do you have to do if you want to be rich? Build roads! Improve traffic!

The rise and fall of all dynasties and great nations on the earth are all related to transportation, and transportation determines the fortune of the country.

If Yang Guang had a highway connecting the capital to the grain-producing areas, his empire would never be over.

Because Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty attacked the Xiongnu and caused the Western Han Dynasty to go bankrupt, Yang Guang rushed to the streets on the ancient peninsula sticks. It was all a transportation problem. Because of the local defense, you have to bring thousands of miles of logistics to kill, and there are corrupt officials to enjoy them layer by layer. Anyway, it is difficult to catch them, because transportation also needs to eat, that is, a soldier almost It takes dozens of transport workers to feed, and dozens of transport workers need at least a few hundred farmers to feed—there was absolutely no hybrid rice or modifier in ancient times.

In the universe of the hillbilly, He Ming does not have this problem. Because in any case, he is always on the center of civilization-the earth? Hey, don't you have a very fast bus to the zoo? Or just fly over?

Of course it is not so-called transmission. The teleportation of some science fiction novels of stalled literature is laughable, and the material is first decomposed and then reorganized on the teleportation point, including humans. You are so **** talented, you have directly become the ability of an absolute creator, so what can't you do? What can't you do?

But unfortunately. He Ming cannot enjoy a lot of goods here, such as huge luxury equipment and private spaces. It is the absolute most advanced product of countless universes that can be put away and protected by various maze spaces and super passwords, and it is also the most expensive!

Even ordinary space boxes cannot be provided. It seems that considering the allure of He Ming's property, after all, it is definitely easier to rob a golden mountain than a golden box in the hands of Abdomen.

"Haha! Cool!"

He Ming can’t play games or read novels. In any case, since he has learned it, he is naturally proficient in the world (earth) and he thinks the most difficult and beautiful language in the multiverse. The Chinese of the Earth’s carbon-based monkeys is the common language of the Han people. Language, Chinese. Then he will never learn other languages.

But he still has too much entertainment, such as movies, some movies that don’t need words, like silent funny movies, which are also for a carbon-based monkey to enjoy. It’s just...just laugh it off, Chaplin People who polish shoes are definitely not qualified.

At the same time, of course enjoy it. From this time on, He Ming is almost "reluctant to think about it"-of course he is very clear that he must go back, and he will go back soon, otherwise the mating and the longing for fat Lolita will make He is crazy, at least he will...make a noise in the alien universe, in the alien universe, he will never pretend to be forced.

Why doesn't his level of mind now understand? He is already a part of his own life in the past, and he absolutely cannot break away from that part, otherwise, he would not be him. This kind of "detachment" is equivalent to Diaosi not being able to get the girl he really loves! Painful for eternal life!

And if you change to He Ming, don't talk about this kind of pain, whoever bothers him will immediately eliminate...worries!

Then He Ming inadvertently saw the comments in a single function, like the original version of qq. That is to say, on the message board of the universe map network where he shopped, there were a lot of flattering worshippers. Because the optical network function provided by Life Fortress is too bad, a large number of worshipers finally succeeded in leaving a message, which means that you spend milking power to finally send a letter from the earth to a black hole and the center of the sun. Success!

But when the number is large, these comments are so many that He Ming glanced at it. In fact, worshippers on the earth, that is, fans. Regardless of whether it is a fake fan or a **** or brain-disabled fan, He Ming can hardly respond in just one minute, because the number of fans is "just" a few billion and it can't stand it.

And the fans here, He Ming knows no matter how stupid it is, it's terrible. There are too many, and it is different from the fans on the earth, completely different, because the high-quality life worship in the universe civilization will not be false, nor can it be false.

For example, a well-known person on the earth who has only a few hundred fans but dares to claim tens of millions of fans is enough to subvert a country!

Do you consider yourself to be the really hot and unparalleled supermodel of Victoria's Secret in the Superman era? Don't look at your own toad face virtue!

"Yeah, just reward some." He Ming glanced at the property in his account. Just manipulated it and rewarded "some money" directly-because he knew it a long time ago that he could buy all the goods he wanted with one billionth of a hair, and then? The money is useless, he will never stay here!

It means you want to return to Superman China to enjoy eternal life, so you won't care about the currency issued by ants in an ant hole in California, the sun and hospitality of the United States.

Even if the number can buy a lot of ant hole branches (cosmic swarms).

"..."

"..."

"? No? Is this an illusion? Suddenly became a rich man!"

"Fuck, I'm super rich, because I used to be a big fan of Abdomen. Now a universal smart program that automatically divides money sends countless numbers to my account! Local cash! Wow, I paid it off instantly The trivial debts of my family and friends. I am rich!"

"Oh my God, I'm really sending money! To his true fans. One hundred thousand billion general credit coins. Oh, oh, I only earn dozens of general credit coins a year! I really am a super good person! "

"Developed, rich, incredible! It turns out that this nouveau riche style is the first low-level race, how noble, generous, benevolent and generous, incredible kindness!"

"Wow!"

"Unbelievable! I'm also a fan of Abdominals! I adore you Abdominals so much! I love you crazy! I love how noble and pure your hair is!"

"Oh my God!!!"

"Please go back in time. I want to worship, kneel and lick, wait on the abs!"

A large number of universes are really shocked at this moment. Although He Ming's treasure consumers countless powerful gods and demons are indifferent, they don't care whether ordinary life is rich or not, but ordinary life is really shocked and shocked. First of all, there are very few people among the **** abdominal fans who bet and then increase their wealth, because they are rational first and then...no capital.

The poor cannot be angry with others.

There is still a multiverse on the earth, all of which are exactly the same. The difference is that the poor ghosts on the earth do not understand what is the original sin of poverty and would rather be fooled by the public knowledge of dollars. In the universe, ordinary people and the poor class all understand that there is wealth. How important, what terrible magic power it will use to change its own life, its own eternal life.

Now, I just worshipped Brother Abdominals, this devil from a super good background, and thus became a super rich and a standard rich.

It’s a pity that he worshipped Abdominals "before", and-He Ming also has his evil taste in dividing money, which is the lottery type of money, that is, a few people will always become huge and rich, and most people will become rich. .

Of course, this behavior can only be limited to real fans before He Ming divided the money, otherwise he would be a fool and give money to the enemy.

And he fully trusts the intelligent business programs in the universe, and will never deceive him, because it is equivalent to the TV set on the earth that will definitely play programs instead of "making emotions" and not playing programs.

Tools are tools, and programs are programs.

This is the simplest intelligent program that cannot perform any private operations after activation. Once it is set and activated, no one can stop it. Even if the universe is destroyed, but there is a lingering light of civilization, this program will still run .

Otherwise, the interstellar civilization will not develop, because there is a lack of true trust between intelligent life, and intelligent life can never do the "stiff", "stubborn", "one way to the end" of the program.

That is, if you act, it will be executed immediately, no matter how much you regret or threaten it.

Regarding this ~www.readwn.com~, a large number of universes have really become a sensation this time. There are countless civilizations and countless societies. Unexpectedly, I never thought of it-then I have a chance too? Hurry up and become a die-hard fan of abs, especially for some bankrupts and some gamblers, Brother Abs is really great, he is an incomparable saint, a great kind man!

Love him so much.

But He Ming closed the "door of service", stop dreaming, you don't love me, you love my renminbi, but my "renminbi" is only for monkeys and "noble" ladies and gentlemen who really love me. Now you can't fool a brain like me.

Therefore, continue to be the poor, the weak, this is the cruel reality of disobeying the abs. Do you need me to sing the bel canto from the earth "Later" for you? "Oh, once I miss it, I won't be there!" The crying Sao Nian and Sao Nu, the sadly weak.

Because my abdominal muscle brother comes from the earth, but I have never conquered every universe wherever I go to the multiverse. Means: Spread money.

ps: The first one. To be continued.

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