Technology Treasure King

Chapter 521 Sleepless Night in Chicago

"Tyrannosaurus rex is coming, run away. Green novel m"

"This bastard is a player. God also took the most popular online name on the earth. How did he do it? Damn, is he a trust?"

"There are also trusts for free games? It must be the people from Brother Abdominal, the first batch of people to play. The kind of experiment."

"Impossible. I belong to Brother Abdomo's company, although I'm not a game company. Envy and hate? Hahaha. But I know that Brother Abdomo served everyone as soon as he took that thing. This is called being punctual and trustworthy. And Demon Games also Use our useless wood to test it? The function of automatic language translation kills all encyclopedic materials in seconds, whoever can make it can test it. History, the most detailed documents are not as detailed as it.”

"Okay, don't be complacent, bastard who takes money and doesn't work. Come on, are you a fucking hunter or a softass."

"It's a Tyrannosaurus! It's ancient! Ancient, ass! Run for your life."

Interesting comments can form a sound. According to the set sound in the game, a chaotic ancient city forms a noisy sound everywhere.

In fact, the city is nothing more than a collection of low stone houses. And He Ming's Tyrannosaurus rex is 7 meters high, 15 meters long, and weighs 8.2 metric tons. It is a real giant, killing everything in seconds, and eating humans when it sees it.

Interesting hunger is quickly met with a wonderful satisfaction, and even better explanations, such as detailed explanations related to eating humans.

For example, what is the nutritional content of a human being? How much is it worth. Including his simple clothing, whether it can be digested.

And this game has data on everything. That's the charm. Where scientists go crazy. In fact, history doesn't matter anymore, what matters is the mysteries of the earth. From ancient times to the present, most of the mysteries that human beings can't understand now have explanations.

And other earth games are so ridiculous that they don't have the exact currency name of a certain medieval era. And this game is detailed in the amount of currency per year, and the resulting ancient inflation rate and so on. More far-reaching responses, such as peasant uprisings...

An ordinary person has played this game for a long time, and he must be an expert when he travels back in time. Just remember. He can definitely tell most of the unsolved mysteries. Minutes, interesting points of various items.

For example, if you pick up a bowl, you can see the place of origin, date of manufacture, materials used, level of craftsmanship, how it has been changed by flames, and why it has not reached excellence from the game data. Even perfect.

It can be said that the introduction of a bowl can form a game produced by the people of the world.

In the world of the dead, He Ming knows that due to limited manpower, human wisdom is limited. Potential... the most important thing is that time is limited, so it is impossible for humans to create incredible games. Because optical program work and so on are no longer something that humans on Earth can accomplish with such backward technology.

Its workload will make human understand:

Designing such a game is not as good as studying the way of immortality. Because the latter is really easy, even if programmers have to learn first and change careers, it is also very easy.

"Hehe..." Chen Ziqi looked at the computer and was talking about the report. He couldn't help laughing when he saw He Ming manipulating the Tyrannosaurus rex to eat his little brother.

"Grandpa Dragon's impact! You are too weak. Come on. The warrior who singled out Tyrannosaurus rex, come out." He Ming typed to anger the players. The scene is very interesting.

More than tens of thousands of players surrounded He Ming from all directions. It's a pity that most of the weapons are from the Stone Age..."artifacts" must have been picked up in the wilderness.

And that's normal during this time period. Although the area of ​​the ancient Babylonian Kingdom is the cradle of Western civilization. However, this is not the beginning of World War II in which players can be free, and it is not the Middle Ages-those years were a mess. Crusades? No, it should be said that Asian players are marching west.

Well, both animals and humans are fighting. A large number of players have already formed a battle group, such as you are lucky enough to choose a tiger. Well, your wife is a knight riding a tiger. Or father too. In turn, you have a son who was lucky enough to choose an elephant.

Then congratulations, the elephant rider was born, although it spends a lot of time eating a lot of plants every day.

"Come on. Comrades, my abs brother killed him."

"I'm sorry, I'm from England. Long live freedom. I'm going first, all Chinese friends who are everywhere, come on!"

"Come back to me. I am also a Russian. European nation, defend the cradle of our civilization! If it eats up a person, it may eat up a nation in future generations!"

The scene was chaotic. He Ming controlled the Tyrannosaurus rex to kill everywhere. But I soon felt that it was so invincible, so I opened the inventory...

"...Our profits are increasing day by day. That's why the think tank thinks we should increase investment in Rainwater Country..." Chen Ziqi glanced at the computer while talking and immediately widened his eyes, "How is that possible? Your inventory has a total of 5,000 tons? It's not the normal weight of life."

"That's right. It's a Tyrannosaurus Rex. You're not a Tyrannosaurus Rex. How do you know that it can't carry 5,000 tons?"

"...Okay, you win." Chen Ziqi rolled his eyes, "Let's not talk about Tyrannosaurus rex, Transformers don't have this kind of load. Oh, God, don't be like this, an armored Tyrannosaurus rex that travels through time and space? Hey, poor ghosts and people. "

Because the Tyrannosaurus rex in the computer started to be equipped with high-tech armor and turned into a high-tech Tyrannosaurus rex, and then it traveled to the very hot World War II, the most popular Chinese War.

Immediately start a massacre in the Lushun Fortress.

Huaxia players were overjoyed, news spread like wind, and more than billions of players (one with more than one computer, no need to configure it anyway) rushed over and seized the opportunity to rob. Oh, don't serve the people, kill the little devils.

Because of the extremely real game, and there were no arsenals in the Republic of China at that time, but it was difficult for endless players. They basically passed through it-by growing big smoke; serving the tall, handsome and rich smokers; robbing the big smokers... so A wonderful economic system was formed, and China soon prospered, laying a solid foundation for the final victory of World War II.

But before that, I'm sorry. The endless Chinese people need a strong leader.

This is very important...

for example. Hey Hitler - Deutsche players shed tears in support of Mustache. And the European players are furious against Mustache...

But there is no doubt that the immortal player will definitely ignite the fuse of the war, and then make a fortune and get promoted. Everyone wants to be the hegemon of the world. Even if it belonged to the isolationist America at that time.

Because of the ordinary world, enough of reality! What is WWII without WWII?

Because we cherish war, we look back on war!

"You play. Hey, I'm going to serve the people again. It's not good to be too popular." The fierce battle is exciting, and the time is extremely fast. Soon Chen Ziqi, with a happy smile, "kindly" reminded He Ming that he should serve the people. Oh, it should be said to serve Sam and Cowboys.

So He Ming got up. Give the game to Chen Ziqi - he made a mistake, he underestimated the temptation of his 5000 tons of infinite treasures to Chen Ziqi...

He Ming just left. Chen Ziqi immediately opened his notebook, uploaded his own character, and soon sent an email with Mr. Tyrannosaurus rex. Mr. Tyrannosaurus pays for it anyway.

And her characters. A strong, rude, gendered woman who lived in the Middle Ages... a thief.

Of course, this is a nice way of saying it. The real thing is refugees. How can there be thieves teaching institutions everywhere in real games?

God, everyone is illiterate!

"Anyway, the chief won't find out." The indescribable good things of "Leading the sheep at your fingertips" soon turned into a mouse that is flying fast...

Chen Ziqi's heart was about to explode - these things were sold, because they were real treasures, the value of the treasures of the world's best game can be imagined.

Countless tall, handsome and rich people cried and shouted, "Yes!!!"

Of course she won't sell, and she wants to start an army of thieves soon. Play a medieval dynasty of assassins.

My sister was in the Middle Ages, my sister used a sniper rifle, and my sister was chic.

(Through the era, you need to pay for the treasures of the time, including clothing. Especially advanced weapons require special treasures. And He Ming’s 5,000 tons are actually the treasure storehouse...)

"How is the evening, comrades?"

When He Ming walked out of the TV building, he pretended to be a great man and shouted from a distance. Immediately, in the cold wind, the European and American men who were wearing only their thin tops and holding bags of precious magic medicine to help the younger brother's functions immediately cheered.

"We're fine. Love you. Abs!!! Legend! Legend! Legend! Love, love, love!"

"Marry, marry, marry, together, together, together!!!" was the cry of the women.

He Ming rubbed his nose and gave a wry smile, the foreigner is really passionate. Without wasting time, he shouted, "Let's get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the disciplined police nearby. The soldiers immediately took off their clothes. Except for the women, they all lay on the ground professionally, and took out the "precious" Viagra from their pockets, etc.—and then Face flattering smile. Looking at him expectantly...

He Ming has nothing to say, this is too fucking... nonsense? Are you civil servants? To serve the people! How did you serve your little brother?

At the same time all the men in all directions did the same.

The crowd who raised their hands and cheered immediately turned into stripping off their clothes, taking the "precious" Viagra, etc., and lying on the ground... Then, He Ming sprayed out the real fire of the death sun with both hands. The standing women immediately screamed and took pictures. And rush to enjoy the flames. no doubt. This is mystical energy. one of their goals.

"Wow, sure enough, my skin has improved and my wrinkles have disappeared!" An old lady immediately cried out with joy.

He Ming was speechless again, this...**** doesn't look like an old man at all? Are all foreigners like this?

Look at our old people in China. How loving and respectful it is.

The girls screamed and scrambled to enjoy the fire, and many of them stepped on the man in a panic. The men were so angry that they cursed!

Oprah's program group also had a lot of "defectors", either rushing into the flames or lying on the ground practicing toad kung fu—a stunning beauty, this time she changed into clothes that fit her, which must have been the ones she bought just now. So Oprah, who looked even more beautiful, gave a wry smile and went to the stage to shoot in person.

The same is true for more filming groups. Foreigners can really eat shit for the sake of their health. This is also the reason why there are so many European and American muscles. It's not about race. It's just that Chinese people don't like to exercise. And most importantly, no money and time.

Of course, things will change soon. With Brother Abs, is it still a dream for developed countries? Wrong, extremely developed countries are the target of the new world hegemony.

One by one European and American big men succeeded in an instant, and accomplished the ultimate goal that was usually impossible no matter what. Many men at the scene cried bitterly and laughed wildly and continued to practice Ha Toad Kungfu. There was a little commotion in many places, and many people shouted: "Brother Abs, our Viagra is only enough for one practice. Is this okay?"

Or, "Give me some of your Viagra, dude!"

There is no way, Viagra and other aphrodisiacs have been sold to Viagra production companies, and they are about to be overthrown by angry people across the United States——Finally, the abs brother came. Are you fucking out of stock? For goods sent to Chinese people at ten times the price, we... we will pay eleven times!

They can be said to have benefited the most on a global scale since the rise of He Ming. Not one of the lucky ones. The global pharmaceutical overlord, Comrade Pfizer can be said to be the most loyal fan of Brother Abs.

"Of course, one success is lifelong success. You can practice without taking Viagra, but the effect is very poor." He Ming shouted an answer that made European and American big men cheer.

What a great, perfect one-off success!

But soon the mood became unbalanced. When the abdominal muscle brother walked by, they continued to practice. People who don’t have the power of Viagra will soon be dumbfounded: the muscles and penis of the bastard eating Viagra with a lewd smile will quickly grow bigger and stronger, and we——

"Give me some Viagra? The abs guy said, you want to serve the people? Are you still a citizen of Citi America? Liberty, fraternity, equality? Dude? Dude! Do me a favor."

"Dude, I'm not an abs guy. I don't want those spiritual loves, I just want a **** love. Muscles and dicks." A lot of happy and lewd smiling faces.

The hearts of men who don’t have Viagra seem to be exploding. What a wonderful moment, more beautiful than the bridal chamber, no, it should be said that the first night is more beautiful than countless, countless... But, but... I don’t have Viagra.

Look at the opponent's muscles that are visible to the naked eye, as if miraculously strengthened. Men without Viagra can only sigh. Definitely not the opponent!

The crowd was beyond He Ming's imagination.

The front row can still practice. Grass and green areas are the first choice. Otherwise, the road is fine. It was densely packed with people, topless men lying on their stomachs, all kinds of ugly figures, especially a lot of fat people. The standing women competed to enjoy the fire, especially many fat women screamed. "This mysterious energy can burn fat, I am lighter. I am lighter!"

He Ming, who was a few hundred meters away, really wanted to tell her, "My dear, this is a small function."

But he knew it was because Citi America is a country with a serious obesity problem, the nutrition is too good, and fast food is everywhere.

However, Fatty belongs to one of the most effective groups in practicing Ha Toad Kungfu. Countless fats can quickly turn into muscle.

Strong lovely attractive muscles.

The visual effects are quite stunning. It's a pity, there are too many people, the scene is chaotic, and no TV station has captured so many fat people turning into muscular men... touching stories.

Soon, the people behind were commotion, and they all shouted in panic, "Hurry up, Brother Abdominal! Go away, the stinky woman, don't get in the way of Brother Abdominal! We swear: We don't have our turn, you die!" It's settled!" There were many shots fired into the sky.

"Fat boy, brother abs doesn't love you guys! Get lost." The middle fingers of the young girl. There are quite a few "niggers" and so on.

"Everyone, don't worry! Everyone has a share. Please don't show violence, otherwise I won't let him succeed!" He Ming shouted quickly. It's not good for Citigroup to be too enthusiastic. Violence occurs every now and then. There is no such thing as a noble, elegant, and calm Chinese nation.

However, some ethnic minorities, such as the Russians, are also unlovable, and they are even more bloody when they encounter this kind of problem-otherwise, you can see how many recruits there are in the Corps.

He Ming began to increase the effect, more than ten times stronger than before.

He is a perfectionist, no matter what, he must hurry up and get it done.

Because there is no key moonlight, precious 2 hours. Then his Death Sun Real Fire can only improve his physique but not succeed in Ha Toad Kungfu.

So soon, the Citigroup men behind cheered with gratitude, and the ones behind were crying bitterly—the great man with abdominal muscles, the true love with abdominal muscles, he, speeded up. He walked towards them.

Of course, there were a lot of small commotions: for example, there was no Viagra, but the man who rushed over couldn’t buy a few Viagra after spending all his money, so it’s okay, let’s pull out the gun... Anyway, I succeeded in Ha Toad Gong, and it’s me who went to prison Get fucked, not get fucked.

Without him, force decides many things. Because of life, people live by their bodies.

Therefore, if you practice Ha Toad Gong, only Pfizer will laugh, and other medical companies will definitely cry. Because it costs tens of billions, hundreds of billions of dollars to develop drugs, etc., and deliberately delays the release of drugs that have not been released, there is definitely no hope. Especially health care products - who the hell will buy you now?

Thousand-year ginseng? Very good, very good, can you sell it for a hundred dollars? Centennial ginseng? roll!

Two hours passed quickly, and He Ming worked hard this time. The real fire of the dead sun reached a terrifying level within a few thousand meters, and almost all the men who came here succeeded. The number must have exceeded a million, maybe 2 million, or even 3 million, but it's certainly impossible to calculate, because there are huge crowds coming at any time-this is the most incredible night in Chicago history, traffic is paralyzed, and the buildings in the city are empty.

Of course, except for the poor ghost who can't move in the hospital. Because doctors, nurses, care workers and so on disappeared. They could only cry silently while watching the TV in the lonely hospital. After Especially ended, various special reports appeared on the TV station, and everyone on the scene was indescribably excited, having a strong life and a wonderful life.

And what about them? Only tears line after line...

Chicago doesn't sleep tonight. Because of ecstatic joy and lonely tears...

In the midst of countless frenzy of flattery, He Ming pretended to be a great man, and slowly flew into the sky, leaving a photo on the headlines of the major newspapers the next day, "It was an exciting moment. He changed the world. He is the belly of the people who serve the people." Muscle brother!"

Then "whoosh——"

Hidden merit and fame gone.

The wonderful flying should be envied and hated by countless people at ordinary times, but at the scene, the countless men who have succeeded in Ha Toad Kungfu did not have any envy or hatred, but endless gratitude and endless cheers.

God understands people, and God is willing to help them for free. They are deeply moved.

Because in Citigroup, even if you ask your son to polish his shoes, he will rub his fingers at you first, with a look of "You know, old man. You can't live without money."

Can't imitate Huaxia's father nodded, "I understand, come here." And he started to untie the belt with his hands—old cowhide is the best, and it tastes good when you pull it.

Because in this case, they would lose custody of their son... That is to say, from birth, the son really did not belong to his son.

It can be seen from this that in stark contrast, such a precious success does not require any price, it is really... touching.

**Long live!

What's interesting is that He Ming didn't know that because of him, Citigroup's political power was growing day by day, and it would soon become a party with the ability to compete for the presidency. This thing turns the superman of the people into the superman of the president and the superman of the big businessmen, so the people of Citigroup have run out of patience.

In addition, how good is **, look at He Ming, not to mention other things, just one sentence has already become popular all over the world, mainly in developed countries, and touched and warmed countless people.

"Thank you. Do you need payment?"

"No need to be rude. Serve the people."

ps: The second update.

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