Mysterious Recovery: I Have Two Ways to Become a God

Chapter 273 Cleaning and Microscopy

Seeing that the other party had two accomplices, the clone smiled even more happily: "I was worried that one person would be slow, but now three people should be enough."

The two people who were walking forward suddenly showed a fierce look on their faces after hearing the clone's words: "Stinky boy, you are still so stubborn when you are about to die. Let us brothers loosen your bones first and see if you still have such a backbone."

The black strong man saw the arrival of his two companions and became bolder. Seeing that he could not break free of his arms, he simply raised his left fist and hit the clone: ​​"Stranger, taste your uncle Wei De's fist!"

"Oh, my God, that stranger is going to die!"

"It's interesting that I haven't seen a stranger being beaten for a long time."

"Stranger, give them all your money quickly, otherwise you will be miserable!"

Dozens of small town residents gathered nearby, watching the conflict in the field and talking about it. Most of them thought that the clone was going to be unlucky.

It was because these three gangsters were too famous in the town and did all kinds of evil. Even the town's police station could do nothing about it.

"Ouch!"

For some reason, the stranger who was standing in the field disappeared, leaving only the black man who was swinging his fist in the air and sprained his fist lying on the ground.

Before everyone could speak in surprise, a white light flashed, and the residents of the nearby town seemed to have just woken up, and they were confused:

"Why am I here? Didn't I go to deliver a letter?"

"Oh! Time is almost up, I'm going to be late!"

Except for the three gangsters, the memories of these small town residents went back to before the incident, and after a panic, they completely dispersed.

And their eyes and ears seemed to have problems, and they were unaware of the existence of the three gangsters.

This scene frightened the three gangsters, and they couldn't help but think of the recent supernatural events that were making a lot of noise.

Could it be that they met a ghost, otherwise how could people disappear out of thin air, and these residents lost their memories.

The three looked at each other, without any conversation, and each chose a direction to escape. This was a habit they had developed for doing bad things for a long time.

Weide ran for a long time, and the sweat on his forehead had wet his eyes, and his eyes were stinging.

We should have gotten rid of that scary guy, right? That evil spirit should have gone after someone else.

I didn't expect that what the gang said was true. There are really scary evil spirits in this world. No wonder those black guys don't dare to catch us just because we joined the gang.

The black man Wei De's steps slowed down and he turned his head to look behind him...

A shabby telephone booth was not far behind him. His two companions had already collapsed on the ground in despair. They had been running for a long time, but they were actually spinning in the same place.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Wei De's strength was gone in an instant. He also collapsed on the ground with a look of despair on his face.

"Not running anymore?" The clone slowly appeared in the air, like a god from a myth.

Wei De and his two companions immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Sir, we lost our minds. Please forgive us this time!"

The clone showed a playful smile on his face, pointed to the dirty phone booth and said: "As long as you clean this phone booth within half an hour, I will let you go."

The three were overjoyed and immediately agreed: "Thank you, sir, please let us go to get the tools so that we can clean it up."

"Tools?"

The clone stretched out his hand and all kinds of cleaning tools in the supermarket hundreds of meters away flew over and landed in front of the three gangsters.

"Let's start. If you can't clean it up within half an hour, you will die to apologize!"

After saying that, the clone disappeared, as if he didn't care whether the three escaped or not.

The three looked at each other for a few times. Their courage had already been broken. Naturally, they didn't dare to run again. They could only pick up the cleaning tools and start cleaning the phone booth.

Wang Xiaoming, who was far away at the headquarters, could naturally sense what the clone did. Seeing the clone playing so much, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although the clones were born from the same body and had the same consciousness as him, due to the complexity of human personality, each clone has some small personalities. The clone that went to Europe had his evil personality hidden in his heart.

Seeing that the clone did not want to return for the time being, Wang Xiaoming put down the ghost call and returned to the real laboratory.

A few days ago, because of the idea of ​​the "supernatural steam engine", his inspiration began to explode, and he began to conduct experimental research day and night, and began to explore more possibilities of supernatural ghosts.

For example: Since the power of magic potions can create extraordinary computers and artificial intelligence, can the power of supernatural ghosts do similar things?

Of course, he only tried these assumptions, and most of his energy was still on the supernatural steam engine.

The principle of the supernatural steam engine is actually very simple. It is rare to think of this idea. Although it is difficult to find a suitable supernatural ghost, he has the world's largest ghost warehouse. Wang Xiaoming actually made the supernatural steam engine a few days ago.

The reason why he is still in the laboratory these days is that he wants to integrate this technology into nanorobots. He wants to shrink the steam engine countless times.

If other people heard this, they would definitely find it incredible, because at the microscopic scale, the physical rules would change, and the steam engine would not be able to operate at all.

Unless, it does not rely on the physical rules!

This is exactly what the supernatural steam engine is.

The steam engine is not filled with water, but a restless ghost. Even if there is no fire, there will still be a constant flow of power, and it is still the same at the microscopic scale.

Because of the specialness of this ghost, Wang Xiaoming gave it a code name "boiling water".

At present, Wang Xiaoming has separated the supernatural power of the boiling water ghost to the nanometer level and started to make the nano steam engine.

However, there are still many difficulties ahead, and there will be no results in a short time.

"After all, the supernatural power is not the boiling water ghost itself. Even if a nano steam engine is made, the operating time is limited. It is necessary to add a device that can absorb external energy and convert it into boiling water supernatural power."

"In this way, the boiling water supernatural power will be endless, and the nano steam engine can operate for a long time."

"The energy of the nano robot will be self-sufficient, and the power will increase exponentially."

Thinking in his mind, Wang Xiaoming's experiment began.

Half an hour passed in a flash,

Three strong men slumped on the ground, their bodies were covered with stains and exuding bursts of stench.

Although there was a fire hydrant that kept spewing water, none of them was in the mood to wash it.

And the telephone booth in front of them seemed to have changed its appearance, as clean as if it had just been built.

Only the broken door frame and the phone reminded everyone that this was a scrapped telephone booth.

The clone appeared in the air on time, looked at the brand new telephone booth, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad! You guys go while I'm in a good mood!"

"Thank you, sir!!!"

The three were so excited that they didn't care about anything else and fled from here.

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