The end of the world starts from the global copy

The sound falls.

Heavy footsteps and gasps suddenly sounded from the stairs.

A deformed humanoid creature with a height of two meters and one eye and four arms appeared at the entrance of the stairs...

Gunshots sounded instantly.

And in the ubiquitous loudspeaker, Ma Yunteng's voice also sounded.

A voice like a storyteller.

……

"You have to know that life has to be pursued. Have you seen the first nine photos of life? In general, that's the whole of the first half of my life..."

"Actually, there's nothing to say."

"I was born into a wealthy family, and then with the wealth and personal ability of my family, I reached the peak of my life little by little. There were twists and turns in the middle, but I survived it. Then again, people live forever, twists and turns and so on. It's impossible not, you are still young, you can't experience so much."

Dr. Rubio's sterilization knife stabbed fiercely into the deformed monster's one eye. With the blood splashing, the monster fell to the ground. Lu Ming was in front and strode towards the stairs.

"Oh, soon."

Mr. Ma Yunteng said with a smile, but Chang Lei suddenly interrupted.

"and then?"

Ma Yunteng took the call.

"And then there's a story about the immortal and the immortal."

These words seem to remind everyone of the content on the ninth photo.

The smoker said suddenly: "You were about to die of illness at the age of 78, but you didn't find a way to live forever."

This is obvious.

Ma Yunteng's tone was quite sigh.

"The era when I was born was not a very good era... The Internet was just born, and the level of technology was not developed. Human beings have only just initiated the exploration of biological sciences. Human beings can't even get into the basics of genetics... Oh, by the way, let me mention that there were no end-borns in those days, and the gap between the rich and the poor was not too big."

"And you have to understand the fact..."

"The development of a science and technology requires not only a large amount of resource investment, but also a large amount of time, a strong technical reserve and the accumulation of talents."

"At that time, people were always short-sighted... They only cared about making money in front of them, and didn't want to explore the ultimate proposition of immortality at all-because the investment was too large, and the return rate was too slow. Even in most people's minds, There is no such thing as the pursuit of immortality at all.”

"You are the exception?"

Another flesh-and-blood monster fell to the ground, Lu Ming asked.

Ma Yunteng smiled: "I am not an exception."

Chapter 92 Immortality

Ma Yunteng is no exception.

Genetic engineering is too slow to make money and spends too much, but the Internet has a great ability to create wealth.

"Under the background of that era, I didn't have too many choices. It was nothing more than wealth, fame, status, etc. The issue of immortality, I didn't even think about it."

"So I play the Internet, not biomedicine."

"Well, we've gone too far, let's get back to the point."

"All in all, when I was 78 years old, I got cancer and there was no cure."

"I remember there was a sketch that said that."

"The greatest tragedy in life is that people die and the money is not spent... I am very unfortunate to encounter such a situation."

"Actually, I'm quite unwilling."

"I've been through ups and downs in my life, but I'm still stuck at the limit of human lifespan."

This is a fundamentally unsolvable problem.

Wealth is still no match for time!

"Bang bang bang!"

Chang Lei pulled the trigger silently, and with the sound of gunfire, the two flesh-and-blood monsters fell to the ground like mud.

The nine people walked forward all the way, and they were already standing in the stairwell on the fifth floor.

Right now.

Heavier footsteps came from above.

A faint roar sounded from above, just as Ma Yunteng said: "The difficulty has become greater, please be careful."

Ren Xia immediately scolded: "You immortal just want to find some audiences! Don't fix this, let's talk directly!"

Ma Yunteng ignored Ren Xia, he just spoke to himself.

"Actually for me at that time, death was unavoidable. I was afraid, I was afraid."

After speaking, everyone was already standing in the corridor on the sixth floor.

In the distance, a ten-meter-tall flesh-and-blood giant stepped forward, causing the corridor to rumble.

There are no more stairs to go up.

According to the structure diagram of the central building, the stairs to the sixth floor are behind the giant.

"I'll go out myself!"

Ren Xia kept talking non-stop, and pulled out a revolver that was comparable to a hand cannon, accompanied by a rumbling sound.

The huge reaction force caused the right arm to explode again.The bullet blasted off the giant's head!

"But I'm not an ordinary person."

"You can tell from the photos, right? Those photos are not made up by me, they are real."

"I am born with a characteristic that can attract special items..."

To put it bluntly, it is the lucky value max.

Reality at the age of four.

A shrunken house and toy box at the age of six.

Etc., etc……

Almost every life photo is an encounter between Ma Yunteng and anomalous objects.

His ability... is indeed quite special.

"This is the biggest secret of my life, and my hope for immortality."

Biotechnology is unreliable.

Ma Yunteng still wants to live forever.

He happened to have anomalous items in his hand that could accomplish this.

Hurry up.

The sesame fell into the eye of the needle - coincidence.

"Do you want to know how I achieved immortality?"

In a short period of time, Ren Xia's arm has healed - his injury recovery speed is even faster than in the dollhouse.

Everyone stepped over the giant and walked up the steps leading to the seventh floor. Ren Xia pouted and muttered while wiping the wound on his arm: "We want to know if you will talk too."

"Hehe, I hate you a little..."

Ma Yunteng said something like this, and then continued.

"Eternal life is difficult to say, simple and simple."

"Break a difficult problem into several less difficult problems and solve them one by one. It's a good way to deal with difficult problems."

"And for the problem of immortality, I divided it into three steps."

"Flesh, memory, soul!"

The smoker lit another cigarette and said leisurely, "Soul? Are you not a materialist?"

"I am, but I also think that things like souls really exist... If you saw as much as me, you would have the same thoughts as me."

The enemies on the seventh to tenth floors have changed.

Turned into a Terminator-like mechanical soldier.

Fortunately, the number is not large, and Lu Ming and others can easily solve it.

They go up and listen.

"The problem of the body is easy to solve. For example, cloning technology, which did exist in my time, and in vitro breeding technology, so it is not difficult to create a clone."

"What's more, now... even if I don't need clones, use the bodies of the winners, and then reshape it, it's not difficult for me."

"And the memory thing, with the help of anomalous items, is also very easy to handle."

"Those ten photos of my life are my means of changing my memory."

On the eleventh floor, the number of enemies increases...

Flesh monsters mixed with mechanical soldiers - both ranged and melee.

And the enemies also played cooperatively.

Casualties start to appear at this moment.

The first to be unlucky was the plot native brought in by Chang Lei-one person died due to the long-range sniping of the robot soldiers.

This made Lu Ming and others have to be more cautious.

They fought, climbed the stairs, and listened to Ma Yunteng ramble.

Ren Xia even suspected that Ma Yunteng's words were a means of interfering with the enemy...

But Lu Ming listened very seriously.

The firearm in his hand was already getting hot. He threw away the rifle and put on a big sniper. Lu Ming said while facing off against the robot sniper.

"Those ten photos... Well, it should be the people who have read the ten photos, and their memories will be replaced by the power of anomalous objects..."

"Then it becomes me."

Ma Yunteng agreed with Lu Ming's statement.

"So the tenth photo is a blank photo. Because you only need one body at a time, you don't need to replace more people's memories with yours."

Lu Ming's guess was once again recognized by Ma Yunteng.

"exactly."

The difficulty of memory is thus overcome.

And finally, there's the question of the soul...

"The soul has no form and substance, but it really exists!"

On the fifteenth floor, the seven people who dismantled the robot and searched for ammunition were resting, just as Ma Yunteng continued to speak.

"The soul-changing instrument solves this problem!"

"This thing can transfer my soul to another body."

"Crack."

Bullets loaded.

Chang Lei said calmly, "That's why you keep us poor? To choose a body?"

"It's not necessary."

"If once, there was no technology for prolonging life expectancy in the world, how could you be able to overcome this problem after being the end-born person for so long..."

"Besides, there's that...cloning technology, right?"