Five Frozen Centuries Chapter 50: People will die and their words are good
There is a sentence in "Xiaoyaoyou": "The mushrooms do not know the syllabus, the worms do not know the spring and autumn." With Wei Huo's current metabolism, he can completely think of one month as a day, practicing in the first half of the month, hunting in the second half of the month. Do research.
Similarly, he can do push-ups all day, do two-ups all day, and run all day.
Wei Huo didn’t know that his thoughts and concepts or his body were changing little by little. Many people think that longevity is a kind of distress, but in nature, short life has a short life, long life. There is a longevity way.
Just like that, unknowingly, sixty-six years have passed. In these sixty-six years, Wei Huo’s force value has reached 594 points, and his basic skill in research has reached level 15. Now , He has already begun to try to make mechanical armor.
In addition, he also built a shelter camp in the northwest of the city, which is full of modern atmosphere, solar power, wind power, firewood power generation, cables and wires, refrigerators, televisions, and even computers. , And these are all made by Wei Huo himself.
Now Wei Huo can put on a pair of glasses and act as a knowledgeable PhD in electromagnetics.
If the materials were not limited, he would have planned to study electromagnetic weapons.
But now, he stopped, because it was already about 300 years since Lu Qiqi said the stop, so he stopped all the operations in his hands.
He came to his own community, came downstairs in the community where his parents lived, and waited patiently, because tomorrow, on the first day of the 300th year, human beings can finally recover time, and Wei Huo can finally Back to human society!
Although he hasn't figured out how to deal with human beings who have stopped for three hundred years, how to face his parents, and how to integrate into human society.
Wei Huo waited patiently, but there was a trace of worry in his heart. If Lu Qiqi lied to me, what should I do?
This worry was amplified bit by bit, until the first day of 300 years of Shi stopped!
After 0 o’clock, nothing happened. Wei Huo frowned slightly. He planned to wait until breakfast, but when the first rays of sunlight appeared, the sun rose and the sun shone on the earth. Everything was no different from yesterday, human beings. Still in a state of stoppage.
Wei Huo suddenly had a bad feeling, but Lu Qiqi didn’t say whether it was the 300th year and one day or the three hundred and three hundred and sixty-five days. Therefore, Wei Huo planned to wait another year. Wait until the 301st year.
But Wei Huo's worries are getting deeper and deeper. He has a bad premonition.
Maybe... Lu Qiqi lied to me. After all, Lu Qiqi is only an artificial intelligence. Why can she know God's plan?
But Wei Huo can only wait like this, but as time goes by, his anxiety becomes more and more serious.
Wei Huo became more and more aware that Lu Qiqi's words of Shi Ting 300 Years were just a lie, and the purpose was to prevent him from mentally breaking down, or maybe that piece of paper was not left by Lu Qiqi at all.
As for who kept it, it's not hard to guess at all.
Wei Huo looked at the sky and murmured: "Do you think I am so fragile? Even if there is only me as a creature in this world, as long as I have the hope of alive, I will not give up on me. Life!"
Wei Huo can persist for hundreds of years without collapsing, how could he collapse because of the death of panda and Lu Qiqi? impossible!
Wei Huo was originally a person who had a low sense of existence and had no friends since he was a child. He was a person accustomed to loneliness, and one could even say that loneliness is Wei Huo’s only friend.
will such a lonely friend collapse because of loneliness? Are you kidding me?
Wei Huo guessed that the note was left by God, but he couldn't think about it, because if he was an all-knowing and almighty God, he would definitely be familiar with his character and would definitely not leave any notes.
What's more, why should a high **** care about him as a small person, why should he care about his life and death, unless...
There is no unless, that note must have been left by Lu Qiqi. During the time she was with Wei Huo, she truly possessed a soul, which made her a real person, and the so-called human will die. Words are also good. Before Lu Qiqi died, she left her own equipment and a white lie.
She didn't want her death to cause Wei Huo to collapse, so she told a white lie and hoped that time would heal all the pain.
The more Wei Huo thinks about it, the more he thinks this may be true. After three hundred years, this game is still full of loopholes. God’s concept of time is different from his own. Maybe a few hundred years are just a few for God. It’s only a few hours, and a game in reality, which one was not made in three to five years?
But Wei Huo hopes that his guess is wrong. After all, he hopes Shi Ting can end. He wants to communicate with humans. It is just a joke to pretend to be slapped. He just wants to look at living humans now.
is like an old man who doesn’t want to show up even if he is full of resources~ IndoMTL.com~ The only thing I want is to see people more, communicate more, go to see children, see children and grandchildren, and then leave the world without regrets. .
Why does the mentality of people grow old with the body? That's because people know that they are running out of time, so they don't want to do meaningless things, they just want to see more and listen to the world more.
And Wei Huo's heart hasn't grown old, because he knows that his life span is still very long, and he knows that he can do a lot of things.
But he didn't want the things he did to be meaningless, such as building this refuge and wasting so much time and energy. As a result, the human time stopped still not over.
As time goes by, the 300th year has passed, and the 301st year has arrived. Human time still has not returned to normal, and Wei Huo has fully understood everything.
Human beings stopped for three hundred years, it was just a white lie before Lu Qiqi died.
My own busyness for more than 60 years doesn't make much sense. That shelter can save many people, but it doesn't make sense to me. This feeling of working hard for a long time with hope and getting nothing in the end is really frustrating.
Wei Huo couldn't help but slammed his fist on the wall protected by the golden light. As a result, there was no trace or even a sound on the wall, which indicated that the golden light shield did not even tremble.
Wei Huo's eyes kept flickering. He didn't know whether he should hate Lu Qiqi's lies. This kind of white lie seemed to have a good starting point, but when the deceived person learned the truth, he was hit harder.
That kind of blow is to get hope, but to suffer a blow of greater disappointment.
That kind of blow is a blow of hard work but nothing.
That kind of blow is a blow that thinks it’s done something meaningful but is a waste of time.