Uplifting Journey

There is no direct interference on matter, and Cheng Bin cannot leave many means to Wen Bin. When he leaves this world, he must also reverse the electromagnetic warfare body ...

Otherwise, Wen Bin, who does not have the ability to read qi, may explode directly when he leaves.

"So, should I start thinking about developing an alternative to the idea that is purely based on known technology ..." Cheng Bin shoved the phone up, packed up the things on the desktop, and stood up towards the office door. go with.

"... memory and thinking control are also prerequisites for this kind of thing, other conditions are even more, only slowly in the future, Wen Bin in this world will not be used ..."

In the warm greeting at the front desk, Cheng Bin, who nodded to her, left the company and descended to the first floor of the building by elevator.

I walked out of the company's building and glanced at the sparsely populated square during work hours. Cheng Bin glanced at the densely packed cameras and walked towards a more remote corner.

While walking slowly, Cheng Bin was pondering all the way--when his main purpose in this world and the memory manipulation experiment were completely successful, what kind of environment and road should he leave to the parallel individuals in this world?

Similar to the spiritual imprint of the country, in the form of memory data, keep changing the body and continue to survive, slowly accumulating?

Or on this basis, relying on the intelligent program evolution method from the Matrix, to directly transform into binary life and engage in the intellectual crisis?

Or low-key point to rely on spiritual power to master or interfere with powerful forces, engage in research and technology?

This is really a difficult question.

Cheng Bin, who walked to a remote corner, sighed and determined that there was no sight or camera around him, and the whole person distorted and disappeared into the air.

Uh ...

On the outskirts of 市 C city, at the door of a remote three-story house, a middle-aged man who looks like a forty-something is wandering a little anxiously.

The middle-aged man was born from a hooligan, struggling all the way to the underworld, and finally became the top bosses in C City. Recently, he began to wash white slowly and became half-black.

The original name is not known to many people, even he himself has forgotten it. People he knows either call him Qingge Qingshu uncle, respectfully call Qingye, or just call Aqing casually.

Today he is waiting anxiously for a newly recruited person who can call him Aqing.

人 That man was originally a humble junior of the literary co-worker he worked with, at best it was familiar.

The junior named Wen Bin suddenly became entangled in the past two years, and because of the problems of some relatives of the Wen family and several conflicts with him, he suffered a lot.

Before those things, he never thought that the useless psychological knowledge in his impression could actually exert such terrible power.

Qi Wenbin's control of the mind is frightening. Not only can he understand the thoughts of all those in front of him, but he can also disintegrate the will of the people and control the spirit of the target.

He can even hypnotize people who don't trust him or even hostile in the short time that he encounters directly.

This can hardly be called psychology, and it is believed that the super power of mind control is believed!

Wen Qingye was no longer taken into the ditch by Wen Bin holding his nose all the way.

For this nosy master Wen Jia, he walked away in the spirit of being unable to escape, and various businesses with the Wen Group were firmly on the side of Wen Bin's father. Do not waver.

But what I didn't expect is that in recent days, Wen Bin actually found him, and even made an incredible request ...

"Hi!"

Sui was suddenly photographed, and Qingye's body shook from her shoulders, and she almost shouted in fright. He turned back sharply, and saw that nightmare figure came to him somehow.

Cheng Bin looked at the seemingly acquainted face of the person in front of him. To be honest, he was shocked when he found this person along Wen Bin's original relationship. He remembers that this person was thrown by him from the sky in World No. 3 Fall, free fall all the way into a pancake.

"Yingye ... you are the one here? Let's go."

"If you don't, you can call me Aqing." Qingye wiped the cold sweat leaking from his forehead, hurried to the door and helped Cheng Bin to open the door of the small building. "I let them, those little cubs. Stand by nearby, lest they see something they can't control their mouths. "

"Whatever you want, after today, I have a way to let them control their mouths."

Cheng Bin walked towards the house. Qingye closed the door gently and quickly followed. He looked at Cheng Bin who was walking in front and opened his mouth. He intentionally said he would lead the way, but he saw Cheng Bin rightly without hesitation. Direction, he dared not to speak again.

After Cheng Bin, who was walking in front of him, showed the panorama, he became more familiar with this house than anyone. Naturally, no one was needed to guide the way.

Wu Chengbin even found an old jar full of gold and silver somewhere underground along the edge of the small building, but he turned his attention to the main purpose of coming here with a glance.

After walking to a corner, Cheng Bin leaned down and lifted the ground under his feet, revealing a hidden staircase leading to the ground, and he walked along the stairs familiarly.

When I saw Cheng Bin's skillful way of opening the door, Qingye could not help but goosebumps behind his back. He went to the side of the hidden board, raised his hands, and pressed, and found that the machine spring was still operating normally, and then quickly hurried down the stairs.

The underground floor looks a bit similar to a prison, obviously not a good way, and the faint sound came from deep in the corridor.

After walking at a right angle, Cheng Bin, who walked to the end of the corridor, looked at the thick and locked door in front of him, and then glanced at Qingye side by side.

Qingye took the key from behind his waist and walked to the door. He looked back at Cheng Bin a little hesitantly, then inserted the key into the keyhole and twisted the door open ~ www.readwn.com ~ The faint voice opened in the soundproof door It was intense for a moment, and then there was a moment of silence in the wide space behind the door. Then, the roar and insult that was so chaotic as to be indistinguishable from the words formed a strong sound squeezing out toward the door.

Cheng Bin pushed open the door and walked into the room. On the four walls of the room, the figure locked on the wall by iron torture erupted more intensely, making Qing Ye who followed Cheng Bin walk in a bit. Beep in the ear.

But in this noisy environment, Cheng Bin's low voice was clearly transmitted to his ears--

"These guys have been detained for three days, but now they look good but they are OK. You are doing well."

Regardless of the expression on Qingye behind him, Cheng Bin walked to the center of the room and stood slowly, then slowly turned to scan the whole room.

The prisoners swept by Cheng Bin's eyes seemed to be pinched around their necks, and the room full of noisy sounds instantly fell into the terrible silence where the needles could be heard.

In the eyes of the imprisoned people, Cheng Bin standing in the center of the room was like an embodiment of fear. In front of Cheng Bin, they seemed to become frogs in front of poisonous snakes, white rabbits under eagle claws ...

A feeling like a natural enemy and a life-threatening situation gripped their minds tightly, and they could not help but emerge the most fearful things in their lives.

Together with Qingye at the door, everyone had a heartbeat disorder, breathlessness, high blood pressure, pale face, trembling lips, cold sweat, weak limbs ...

Seeing that some people were afraid that the crotch was a little bit wet, Cheng Bin could not help raising his eyebrows slightly--

The fear aura, or the fear of electromagnetic radiation, after the initial completion of the memory analysis experiment seems to be universal to humans.