Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 879 The Third Heavenly Revelation

During this year’s Spring Festival, Zhou Rui’s family was particularly lively.

So early in the morning, it already felt like New Year's Eve.

In the kitchen, Yao Peili and Li Huihua chatted while cooking.

"I said you can just invite a chef to come to your home, but you still have to cook it yourself. How tiring is it?"

Li Huihua: "It's better to do it yourself, because you know the taste of your family."

The chat between Li Wenqian and Han Ziyin came from behind. Yao Peili looked back and suddenly lowered her voice and said in a deep voice:

"Huihua, we have known each other for decades, and we will be a family from now on. Please tell me. Are Wen Qian and Zi Yin the same as Xiao Rui?"

Li Huihua felt a little depressed when she mentioned this, but she had no place to express her annoyance. She could only throw the sink into the sink slightly and rolled her eyes at Yao Peili.

Yao Peili's eyes lit up, it was really true!

The taste is just okay. Mainly because it only weighs 20 pounds a year. Things are rare and expensive~
Suddenly he remembered something and said, "Are you going to mention it again next year?"

Why don't you say "double happiness"? Do what you can!
Not far behind, Li Wenqian and Han Ziyin were also discussing quietly.

Han Rongze subconsciously looked at the figure sitting quietly reading a book by the window.

Li Wenqian was lying on the table, her delicate calves dangling: "Are you going to the City God's Temple to watch the lantern festival tonight?"

Zhou Weigang couldn't help but said: "What kind of 'Saipan Armed Forces' are they? They are quite nice and were handed over to us?"

Of course, this group of people are also very good at fighting. They pressed the arrogant switch weapon on the ground and rubbed it.
Han Rongze thought for a moment: "It should be the state that takes action, or not, the 'switch' has been gaining momentum in the past two years. The earlier it is eliminated, the less the people will suffer."

Li Huihua: Is this what “kissing” means?

This is a unique way of getting along with men of this age.

As a native of Eastern Province, I still like to go out for a walk on New Year’s Eve instead of staying at home.

"literal meaning."

Zhou Weigang took a sip of tea. It was said that his son brought it back from the "cigarette factory" in northern Beijing.

"According to our reporter, the armed conflict in the North Free area has continued to escalate. The 'Dianzha' group with Laojie as its core has been eliminated, the Bai and Ming families have been wiped out, and many criminal suspects have been handed over to the Chinese police. "

Zhou Weigang smiled and said: "Congratulations, I mentioned it three times in five years."

When he first returned to Shanghai, he still wanted to protect the young people from the wind and rain. Unexpectedly, a few years later, he became the son-in-law.
However, Han Rongze no longer has strong career ambitions.

Han Ziyin stretched out her green-white index finger and shook it from side to side: "As a Shanghainese, I would like to kindly remind you not to go to places you have heard of during the holidays."

Han Rongze nodded: "I'm going back to the municipal committee."

Firstly, family harmony is the most important thing, and secondly, in my situation, it is unlikely that I can really reach the top of the official career.

"What do you mean a place I've heard of?"

As expected of his own son! One is worth two!
He immediately put on a bright smile: "Oh Huihua, this is like a kiss."

On the sofa in the living room, two middle-aged and elderly men were watching TV quietly and occasionally sipping hot tea.

On the TV, the sound of the morning news came.

Just do your job.

Seeing his two daughters playing softly there, the corners of Han Rongze's mouth turned up unconsciously.

He sees things more clearly than Li Huihua.
If emotions could be controlled, he would naturally wish to bless his two daughters according to simple moral standards.

But feelings have already arisen, and both girls care about the same person, so this situation is better than "disagreements at home".
If only one girl is married, how will the other one get along? How to integrate into the reorganized family like him and Li Huihua?

Is it an urban ethics drama of bitterness? Or should we let him, the second-hand father-in-law, become the emotional judge of young people?

Therefore, the current situation may not be the best situation, harmony and harmony.

Han Rongze pushed up his glasses and sighed in his heart:

This guy is cheap.

I just don’t know how to handle my future marriage.
By the window, Zhou Rui was crossing his legs, reading Qian Lao's manuscript in the winter sunshine.

Those authentic products have been placed in special bookcases with constant temperature and humidity, and the photocopies are in hand.

There are a lot of Qian Lao's manuscripts, especially some contents that are not finished after reading, but need to experience the way of thinking of geniuses of the previous era, so Zhou Rui often takes them out and studies them.

He has a unique book list in the world.

On the coffee table, the little shower head was looking out in a daze. Zhou Rui remembered something and touched its butt lightly with his toes, saying, "Don't mess up the performance tonight."

The little shower head turned around with big eyes, only replied "Okay", and then continued to look back in a daze.

Tonight's "Year of the Monkey Spring Festival Gala" will include a scene of Nantianmen, and a little mimic monkey will be on Nantianmen to wish everyone a happy new year.

This program also has a festive name, "Sky Monkeys Welcome the Spring".

Don’t worry about whether they match or not. Technology that belongs to the Chinese people must have Chinese cultural characteristics.

Even if there is a space station in the future, astronauts will still have to live broadcast the making and smashing of dumplings inside!

Technology is not to get rid of culture, technology is to perpetuate culture.
Yang's mother originally invited Zhou Rui's family to watch the Spring Festival Gala, saying that they wanted to interact with the host and be a "trustee" to the magician.

But Zhou Rui refused. He still likes to be at home during the Spring Festival. He is still young and not tired of it yet.

In short, this year’s Spring Festival has many differences that are fresher than any other. But there are also many similarities that have not changed for thousands of years.

Zhou Rui himself will continue to move forward and will not stop.
Well. There are many ways to move forward. Who says that reading a book does not count as moving forward?
Looking through the manuscript in his hand, Zhou Rui continued to immerse himself in the giant's wisdom.

until
He suddenly felt that his consciousness was being forcibly stretched
Irresistible, without warning, as if the "master mode" was passively turned on.
Zhou Rui's eyes widened.
Damn it? This timing?
He turned around and saw that Yao Peili and Li Huihua were frying fruit in the kitchen, Han Ziyin and Li Wenqian were selecting couplets at the dining table, and Zhou Weigang and Han Rongze were watching TV in the living room.

Zhou Weigang was even seen secretly picking his feet.

During the Chinese New Year, the whole family is neat and tidy.

Are you giving me a "revelation from heaven"?
You must know that every time before, it was accompanied by more than ten hours of brain burning and coma.

[The Chosen One] The special ability of the entry, the revelation from heaven: the more focused, the more persistent, the luckier you will be. Then get the revelation from heaven.

This is a special ability that transcends common sense and black technology every time it is triggered.

The first time was "Four-Image Materials" and the second time was "Mechanical Intelligence".
It can be said that besides the skill tree entry [God of Learning], this is Zhou Rui's most important entry.

Logically speaking, they were all triggered by his "long-term focus" on things such as "metal sputtering thin films" when he first entered scientific research, and "drone technology" that he has been tinkering with for a long time.

But as his level gets higher and higher, there are fewer problems that require his "long-term focus", and he has expanded into more and more new areas. The last time he triggered it was three years ago.
What did you do to trigger the "revelation from heaven"? I'm just reading Qian Lao's manuscript.
Suddenly, Zhou Rui realized something
Yes, although I rarely "focus for a long time" in the past few years, there is only one thing that I have never stopped from beginning to end, and it meets the requirements: the more focused, the more persistent, the luckier I will be.

That is.
Reading.

Or learning itself
The feeling of his consciousness being pulled became more and more intense. Zhou Rui felt that he could no longer resist. He thought to himself, "Okay, okay, okay." It seems that something will happen this year.

You can imagine what kind of exaggerated consequences it would have if you suddenly went crazy, found a pen and paper to record the revelations from heaven, stayed up for more than ten hours without eating or drinking, and finally passed out directly at home. I'm afraid I had to call you all the way. We hit the "Jingbei Smokehouse".

This year, I will definitely be ruined by myself.

Just when he became more and more irresistible and his consciousness began to leave the body and go to that mysterious space.

Zhou Rui suddenly thought
It seems that I have a way to break the situation.

The next moment, his physical body closed its eyes.

When you open it again, the "dual-core mode" has been turned on.

It works! The thinking ability obtained from the [Master of Mathematics] "kills two birds with one stone", allowing him to accurately control his body while his consciousness is being pulled to receive "revelation from heaven".

It doesn't have to be like the previous two times, in the real world it's like losing your mind and going crazy.
Taking advantage of this precious opportunity, Zhou Rui immediately stood up, put on his computer and put on his clothes in front of everyone's surprised eyes.

Yao Peili asked curiously: "Xiao Rui, why are you going?"

Zhou Rui's tone was a bit dull, but he didn't find anything unusual. He said, "I have an urgent matter. I have to go to the company. I will try to come back during the New Year's Eve dinner."

Although it is a bit sudden, everyone understands that Zhou Rui is a busy man now.
As soon as Zhou Rui went out, he met Lin Tuo and others who were guarding the corridor and said, "I want to go to the company."

Lin Tuo didn't ask any more questions, nodded and took the others to the elevator.

When the elevator landed, Zhou Rui's eyes went straight, but he said: "Follow me in a while, it doesn't matter if you can't. The smart building office is just across the street."

Before Lin Tuo could react, the elevator door opened and Zhou Rui suddenly started running wildly, swinging his legs like a 100-meter race.
All the security personnel were stunned for a moment and hurriedly chased after him.

Can't keep up! I can't keep up!
What is Mr. Zhou doing?
While running wildly, Zhou Rui couldn't wait anymore. He took out a pen from his pocket and began to write and draw on his arm, preparing to record this "revelation from heaven" after three years.

His main consciousness has arrived in that mysterious space.
The conscious body is floating in the air, with endless dark clouds covering the head.

There is nothing and there is a mystery hidden inside.
The wildly rolling dark clouds suddenly transmitted a beam of light, like the light of wisdom falling from the sky to the earth. The conscious Zhou Ruiming realized something and flew towards the beam of light.

Begin to absorb your own "revelation from heaven".

As before, the first thing he saw was a picture.
"Heaven's Revelation" is telling his story in a way he can understand.
"Then let me see how dark this black technology is."

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High school, a very special high school.

The playground is extremely large, like a football field, and is full of running students. They are playing sports, enjoying the sun carefree, and exercising their health.

Other children are practicing musical instruments, dance, painting and other skills in the side building.

He doesn't seem to be bothered by "study" at all.

Many teachers are guiding them, and there are no more frail physical education, art, or music teachers.

The high school students spent almost the whole day in "extra time activities", and it was not until the afternoon that they lined up and got ready and returned to the classroom.

It seems that I am finally starting to study
The layout of the classroom is very common, the only difference is that there is a column in the center that runs through the ceiling.

There is an uncertain light on it, which is obviously a man-made device.

A middle-aged male teacher walked up to the podium and said with a slumped face: "Please stop whispering and put on your helmets. The class will start soon! Liu Wei, what about you!"

It seems that no matter how things change, the teacher's seriousness will not change.
It took the high school students a while to gradually calm down, and they all took out a strange helmet from under their desks and put it on their heads.

The helmet was completely black, with a circle of black columns on the outside, like a deformed sea urchin.

But on each column, there are light waves of uncertain brightness and darkness, which are actually vaguely consistent with the huge column in the center of the classroom.

The male teacher continued: "Today is a mathematics class. The chapter is called 'Fractal Geometry and Chaos Theory'. You should have previewed it. Everyone should pay attention. Otherwise, the frequency of 'Learning Machine' is too low and there will be more at night." If you stay to make up lessons, you will be wasting your own time."

With a slight buzzing sound, the light on the surface of the huge cylinder in the center of the classroom circulated faster and faster, and the "sea urchin cylinders" on all the helmets also responded at the same frequency.

No one spoke, no teacher lectured.

(End of this chapter)