Live: Opening decryption Oxygen is highly toxic

No matter how the technology advances by leaps and bounds.

Even the biology department took hundreds of thousands of years.

Sequence their dna, as well as the activity of the brain, and reduce the death rate of brain cells to a minimum.

Di Jun was already considered among the ancient Chinese ancestors.

The one with the longest lifespan, other people, there is no way to imagine the same longevity as him.

In the Guanghan Palace, there was also a person running over in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, City Lord Zhuanxu, Chang'e, she committed suicide."

Both Zhuan Xu and Di Jun were taken aback for a moment.

"In the Guanghan Palace, it's not that even any offensive weapons, even objects, are not allowed to be brought in! How did she commit suicide? You replaced her body and brain, but you didn't find that Chang'e committed suicide ?”

Di Jun said in disbelief.

Could it be that there is really a big loophole in Guanghan Palace's defense?

The hand wiped the sweat and said helplessly.

"It's because we didn't know that Chang'e approached us thousands of years ago and said that he wanted to use a tank of oxygen for experiments, so we didn't have too much doubt."

At this moment, his intestines are remorseful!

Who knows that Chang'e has been doing well for thousands of years.

After seeing Hou Yi, he committed suicide directly?

"Forget it, let's bury them together."

Zhuan Xu said.

Di Jun didn't speak anymore.

Silently returned to Kunlun.

Ten years later, a crack was directly punched by the eye of the underworld.

There is a continental shelf about the size of a continent even after the collapse.

It flew out of space and became a satellite of Nibiru.

But in this disaster.

In fact, most of the damaged ones were from the Nibiru Stars.

Like the Tiamat people, and the group of ancient Chinese people led by Xuanyuan.

Neither suffered much damage.

But the cloning base of the Tiamat people is in the North Pole.

90.00% Tiamat clones.

They all died under the attack of the Eye of the Underworld.

This also made Ghosn furious.

But he also knew that he had to investigate carefully.

The real responsibility is still the responsibility of their Tiamat people!

"We are going to launch a Jedi attack on the earth. I have suspended the cloning plan of our race."

Ghosn said.

Xuanyuan's heart began to beat continuously.

He seems to have seized an opportunity!

"Xuanyuan, if I clone with all my strength, even if Nibiru is beaten like this, we can still clone 7000 million of your race a year, plus the 1 million of your own race.

The people of Nibiru cannot help you, and the current resources can only clone 100 billion Earthlings.

At that time, it will have a population of about 101.3 billion.Tell me, can you knock the earth down? "

Ghosn asked Xuanyuan.

There is only regret in my heart, endless regret.

If that was the case until later.

Tiamat will be there in the beginning.

Pretending to be a good creator.

In this way, they only need to spend a lot of saliva to let the earthlings fight for themselves!

In this way, the Tiamat civilization will not fall into this situation.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan and Hebelu are very loyal now.

But what he didn't see was that there was a Nibiru star named Sugad.

He was looking at Ghosn with a well-covered fierce look.

Like a hungry wolf.

Looking at a piece of meat that makes it drool!

Sugard before Ghosn cast his gaze over.

He turned directly to another place.

Qin Mu is even in the era of Kuafu Chasing Sun.

I watched it for several years.

In the end, I watched the countdown countdown to time gradually come to 0.

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I just felt a white light in front of me.

He returned to his own time and space again.

"System, didn't I really travel back to the past?"

Qin Mu asked.

"The host is definitely not traveling through the past, I can guarantee this."

"Let's settle it."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 120 million popular science points in this live broadcast!"

"120 million popular science points."

Qin Mu knew without counting that this time could only be regarded as a small profit.

Not big money at all.

But he didn't care too much.

This time the harvest is more than enough.

in the real world.

Ban Donglin was dealing with this Su Yunwen's chattering noise attack!

...............

"Old Su, I'm busy right now, I really don't have time to help you!"

He made a helpless look and said to Su Yunwen.

Su Yunwen directly ignored his elegant and easy-going impression in the heart of his old friend.

He directly pulled his face and said.

"Don't tell me that. You used to pursue the girl from the department next door. I wrote the love letter for you! She seems to have become Mrs. Ban. If you don't do me this favor, don't blame me for telling you wife.

Those touching love letters are all written by me. "

"You fart! The idea in the love letter is obviously my idea! Do you know the angle of expressing confession with sunlight refraction?"

"I don't care, I wrote it anyway."

Ban Donglin almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Why didn't my old friend realize that he was so shameless before?

Could it be that he was also deceived by this guy?

Ban Donglin said depressedly.

"Don't I just want Teacher Qin's contact information? You won't give it to me?"

Su Yunwen said very angrily.

"All right, all right, I'll give it to you, but if Lao Sun asks who gave it to you, just say that you got it from Jiangcheng through your connections, and don't say that I gave it to you."

Ban Donglin thought of something.

Tell Su Yunwen to say.

"I know, I know."

Su Yunwen said indifferently.

Full of excitement, he dialed the phone.

Found to be off.

A basin of cold water poured over his fiery heart.

Su Yunwen never expected that Qin Mu's phone was turned off!Four.

Chapter 270 Eight Interest Conflicts, Flames of War

After sleeping for 36 hours, Qin Mu finally woke up.

This is the sequelae of continuous use of the space-time laboratory.

As long as you get enough sleep, you have nothing to lose.

Qin Mu didn't care about these things.

He looked and saw that most of the calls were from Director Huang.

There was also a call from the director of the provincial station.

He didn't care about that.

I looked at the message from one of my assistants.

Say your income has risen.

Qin Mu didn't care about the increase in income at all.

Money is just a number, since he returned to this age.

I'm really not interested in money.

This is not bragging, it is true that money is like dung.

Instead, a phone call from abroad kept coming.

Qin Mu always thought it was some foreign scholar who passed out after watching his live broadcast.

I didn't care.

Until a few hours later.

Su Yunwen, whose eyes were bloodshot with "[-]", was not reconciled.

Call again.

"Hello."

"Mr. Qin, I can speak Chinese."

"Yes, I forgot, you can speak Chinese."