Chapter 322 Rice Bug

"fuker vs bin, fuker was interviewed after the game, the outcome is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses"

"Fat baby Hakimi Hakimi, your little white gloves, oh oh oh oh"

"You came from Dandong, give me a white dress, I want to eat Cantonese food."

The sound of the short video was echoing in the living room. Huiyu lay on the sofa with a casual expression, swiping her mobile phone to watch short videos, and playing variety shows on her tablet computer as background music.

When she was hungry, she grabbed a handful of snacks from the table next to her, and when she was thirsty, she took a sip of milk tea.

Li Sheng, who had just finished screwing the tank, came out of the three-dimensional warehouse. When he saw the garbage and snack crumbs scattered on the ground, he felt his blood pressure rise.

"You are done, I just want to do housework."

Huiyu lazily scratched her right foot with her left foot and put on a hood.

The red and black hoodie she was wearing was sewn by Li Sheng herself.

It uses several polyester fibers, aramid fibers, polyethylene fibers and non-woven fabric technologies.

Not only is it flame retardant, heat-insulating, anti-static, waterproof and dust-proof, wear-resistant and stain-resistant, it is also soft and comfortable.

Various electronic devices are sewn and stored in the soft interlayer inside the clothes, so the wearer will not be hurt whether standing, sitting, lying or lying.

With the hood on and the wireless network card connected, the sweeping robot placed in the corner of the living room received the remote command from Huiyu, started automatically, and began to clean the garbage.

The dishwasher and washing machine also run automatically to help wash dishes and clothes.

Li Sheng rubbed his head with a headache, "You lie on the sofa all day? Have you ever come down? You are almost stuck to the sofa."

"No."

Before he finished speaking, Huiyu raised his arm, but found that because he was too comfortable and leisurely, his arm had melted slightly, and a small amount of liquid metal penetrated into the sofa.

With a tearing sound, the sofa was almost torn apart.

Hui Yu coughed awkwardly, "You know, I was taken away from my parents when I was young, and I didn't learn any life skills."

"Are you a cat? You were taken away when you were young."

Li Sheng reluctantly took off the gloves covered with oil and grease, threw them into the backpack, walked into the study, turned on the computer, and began to browse the player forum.

The impact of the advent of the tower in the other world on the real world is still delayed.

First of all, international shipping, all routes close to the Colonia area have been cancelled, and international tourism to the Federated States of Micronesia has also been terminated.

Then, all websites providing satellite map services can only see the old images of Colonia, but not real-time photos.

When the preliminary preparations are completed, the residents on the island have their memories cleaned, migrated collectively, and moved to other islands in the Federated States of Micronesia.

According to some explosive posts on the player forum, the area has been completely controlled by the GOC. After more than a dozen rounds of emergency consultations and negotiations, several official agencies with national backgrounds, including the Special Affairs Bureau, were finally allowed to jointly develop with the GOC.

It is believed that the world will usher in a wave of technological explosion in the near future.

"Hmm"

Li Sheng leaned back in his chair. He was not particularly interested in how the GOC and several other organizations divided up the technological wealth in the tower - he also had a complete backup in his hand.

What he was more concerned about was that the GOC theoretically had to abide by the principles of the United Nations and provide system-wide humanitarian assistance for natural and man-made disasters as much as possible.

But when a heavyweight event like the tower descended, the GOC could still ignore the national sovereignty of the Federated States of Micronesia and take large-scale measures to cleanse memory, confiscate land, and force migration.

It was too cold and rational, but it was not incomprehensible.

Several organizations, including Prometheus and Gen-Sys, had already pointed out artificial womb technology.

Now, combined with Dr. Noah's cloned embryo and catalytic development technology, in theory, it is already possible to mass-produce clones like producing bread.

It can even use gene shearing and gene editing to create new humans with better mental and physical strength.

This also brings new ethical issues - is it necessary for the concept of the global village and the human collective to exist?

When gene factories can mass-produce new humans, are the concepts of country, nation, marriage, childbirth, family, and even people still necessary?

Will there be a situation where "gene adjusters have no political rights, are not considered people, but citizens. They are not even citizens, but assets"?

As the defender of the basic international order, GOC does not want to, and cannot, allow these technologies to spread at will. Otherwise, it will inevitably lead to the overall collapse of human civilization and international order.

"Fortunately, even if technologies such as gene editing will bring impact, it will not be so fast. It will take at least four or five years to see the impact."

Li Sheng muttered while sliding the mouse to browse the player forum, and then saw a comment that made him quite nervous.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

[The average life expectancy of all players is only one and a half years or two years, and they may not see the social changes brought about by new technologies. So there is no need to worry]

Well. That's right. Even if novice players have received training from large guilds, the mortality rate of the first mission is as high as 50%-70%.

The mortality rate will gradually decrease as they gain experience and have more means.

Even so, things would occasionally go wrong and I would die miserably in the script missions.

"Now the life expectancy of players is really not as good as that of Haitians, Syrians, Afghans, drug addicts, transgenders and cancer patients, and only slightly longer than that of Internet celebrity restaurants. What a hell of a joke."

Li Sheng closed the webpage, opened his phone, and glanced at WeChat.

The cross-dimensional technology used by the tower is quite complicated. From the perspective of the real world, teenagers including Xue Luomeng and Xue Lingyu have been in a coma.

Until the moment the tower appeared, all the rescued teenagers collectively teleported from all over the world to Colonia Island.

Those who were not rescued are still lying on their original beds as vegetative people.

These unlucky guys are purely unprovoked disasters. According to Dr. Noah, their consciousness has died in another world and there is no possibility of rescue.

As compensation, Noah can provide cloning services to these families who have lost their children, and instill memories into the clones based on the real world's network footprints and the parents' brain memories, so that their words and deeds are as close to the original body as possible.

As for whether the GOC will agree to this "energy saving and environmental protection, old for new", and whether the families who have lost their children will accept it, that is another matter.

Anyway, Xue Luomeng and Xue Lingyu quickly returned to society after completing the memory cleansing.

I don’t know if there was a mistake in the brainwashing process or for some other reason, but Xue Luomeng seemed to have a much better attitude towards Li Sheng.

But this time it was not Xue Luomeng who came to him, but Yuan Zhixia, "Are you there? Come out for dinner."