Chapter 29 The End of the World

"Wow...Wow..."

The sound of rubbing in the corridor comes one after another. As mentioned earlier, rubbing represents something, but in fact, such a game itself is not more annoying than online games. What is worth criticizing is in fact the evil habit of rubbing hemp, which has an obvious Chinese "hidden culture" and echoes the "hidden rules".

Of course, in modern society, this method is being quickly replaced. But what remains unchanged is the "unspoken rules" formed by the "hidden culture" in the society of human governance. It doesn't matter what the means are, and it is fundamentally destroying the future of the country.

The game itself is not evil, just like a knife can't kill people, so the knife is not evil, and evil is people. And rubbing hemp, which is resurrected in the biochemical end of the world, on the one hand, it represents numbness and "the wise to protect the body", and the other represents escape.

So the game itself is not worth spitting on, as if Super Girl has not become a "*woman" because of the "unspoken rules". But once it is used by "hidden culture" and "unspoken rules", it should be opposed and avoided.

Although there are also people playing mahjong, some people watching A films, and some people playing online games in the "H County Survivor Base". However, relatively speaking, more people are looking for the major they are interested in from the "database" of the base to learn.

After all, it is a place to rely on technology to eat, and the evaluation of work comes from the supervision of the "base host". There will be no injustice, there will be no injustice, and there will be no gangs and deception. In this case, the level of technical ability and the efficiency of completing the work become a direct source of income.

The result of Guo Zhenbei knocking on the door, but it was just that someone looked at the "cat's eye" and then there was no movement at all. In the face of Guo Zhenbei's stupid behavior of waiting in front of the door, Zhai Yifei felt a little funny.

In the survivors of Xi'an, no one will be willing to open the door for others at night. Maybe outside the door is a zombie who doesn't know how to infiltrate, or a bandit with a knife. And the police and military power in the city, because of the energy problem, is impossible to spread all over the city.

As for the "safe" weapons in Xi'an, private individuals are not allowed to own weapons. It seems that this will be an eternal national policy, no matter what the world looks like. Or no one will take any responsibility for the harm suffered by civilians who have been cruelly treated without weapons resistance when the disaster comes.

I believe that during World War II, if those who succumbed to death in Nanjing had weapons in their hands, I'm afraid it would be small. Ghost. The children dare not be so presumptuous in the city.

In this matter, the Soviet Union did better than China. Probably if you think about it, you will find Paul, the protagonist of How Steel is Made of Bullets. Kochakin's first rifle came from the retreating Soviet Red Army.

"I'll do it!"

Zhai Yifei said a simple sentence, and then squeezed past Guo Zhenbei and pounded the door heavily with his fist.

"Open the door, open the door, we are soldiers, please cooperate with our work! Open the door...Open the door..."

With Zhai Yifei's pounding and his loud shouting, the rubbing sound of the whole corridor immediately stopped. At this time, the corridor was as quiet as a midnight cemetery. Probably everyone in the room was listening carefully with their ears up.

Zhai Yifei also turned on his flashlight and shone on his body. In fact, it is not used for lighting, it is just to "identify" your identity. In particular, Zhai Yifei can wear a military uniform and a pistol on his waist. I believe that any civilian who sees it will immediately understand that they should "coorate" the work, whether they are willing or not.

"Dong Dong Dong...Dong Dong Dong..."

"Open the door, we are from the city defense force. Please open the door and cooperate with our work!"

Of course, in Zhai Yifei's words, one by one, it seems to be a very "polite" phrase. But the tone of the order and the slightly impatient voice probably immediately made the people in the room understand that the soldiers outside the door should not be kept waiting for a long time. Maybe in the next second, the soldiers may break in for some reason.

If you are against the official in China, there will never be a good end. Because to be against the authorities is to be against the "people".

"Wow...Kh...Peng..."

In the sound of a series of metal impacts, a crack was opened in the door. An eye appeared inside, and he quickly looked at the soldiers outside the door, illuminated by the flashlight, and glanced at Guo Zhenbei and others by the way.

"What's the matter? I can't open the door after knocking for a long time!"

Zhai Yifei complained in a reprimandous tone. The person who opened the door quickly closed the door and explained in a hurry while loosening the opening chain.

"Sorry, we didn't hear it clearly... We... I'm really sorry..."

The man in the door opened the door again while repeatedly apologizing. While opening the door, the light of the dim yellow oil lamp in the room came out. The darkness succumbed to the drive of the light and retreated from everyone outside the door.

The person who opened the door was surprised and half opened his mouth and was stunned. I found that he described a strange woman, and also found the reason for his surprise. She not only half opened her mouth, but even covered it with her hand.

At this time, everything seemed to have solidified. Xiao A Liang, who had been wiping tears from upstairs on Guo Zhenbei's shoulder and said goodbye to Yang Yanzi and Teng Qing. His nervous body also stiffened at this time, and even the sad sobs were interrupted.

"This...how is this...A Liang? A Liang! You are really my beautiful!"

Under the dim yellow light, Guo Zhenbei also saw the people in front of him clearly. Similar to most people in Xi'an, they used to have young, beautiful and energetic faces, but they often feel sad and thin. Of course, relatively speaking, the doctor's family always pays more attention to nutrition and the calories of food.

But in Viver's view, human beings' "repair" of themselves is just a helpless move. If the human body can be replaced and the memory is not interrupted, basically human beings are an immortal race.

At the root, as Buddhism says, everything in the world is illusory! If there is no subjective consciousness, then the whole material world does not exist relative to individual consciousness. It is precisely because of the subjective consciousness perception that the world exists relative to the subject. If a person dies, the news of the subject consciousness, compared with the dead individual, the world does not exist in the first place.

This is the relativity of the subjective and objective world, and it should not be difficult to understand. And it is precisely because of this subjective and objective relativity to individuals that human consciousness has existed for a long time, and the material world exists.

Therefore, from a personal point of view, immortality has long been the pursuit of human beings. Not only in ancient times, some people tried to live a long life, but in modern times, some people freeze their bodies before brain death in order to wake up again in the future.

The pursuit of immortality has long been the ultimate wish of human beings. If it has only appeared in human science fiction before, then when human cloning technology reaches a certain level, immortality has almost become an inevitable choice.

Perhaps some countries and scholars have rejected the truth of this kind of technology because of moral and ethical factors. But now, when human beings die on a large scale by the zombie virus, and when the state and government are almost completely destroyed, all the obstacles to the implementation of this technology have been completely cleared.

Therefore, whether Guo Zhenbei smokes, drinks or even takes drugs, Siweier will not object. For her, since Guo Zhenbei is her husband, she will not allow her husband to die easily.

This is a kind of "smart brain" selfishness. After all, the smart brain can last forever and does not want to be lonely forever. And when she is no stranger to the world's mature technology of cloning, all changes will happen naturally.

If you look at history, you will find that after any technology is blocked, human beings will have a specific period of time to promote the use of this technology. In order to prevent the Nazis from possessing nuclear weapons first, scholars, including Einstein, suggested that the United States develop nuclear weapons first.

In fact, ethically speaking, such a big bomb that can easily destroy human beings should not be studied. Just like a "cloning human", it will cause ethical disaster. But in fact, when human beings can travel into space, and freezing and other technologies cannot meet human needs for space exploration, then cloning technology will definitely be used. And if you don't laugh, you can be sure that scholars will be able to find the "ethics" reason for human beings to use this technology!

So looking at the doctor and his wife opposite, the relatively thin appearance, except for Guo Zhenbei's sadness, Xiao A Liang's sadness and a little fear, other people are less likely to torture their appetite too much because of the continuation of life.

In addition to the weight loss caused by living habits, there are also some worries caused by insufficient food supply on the face of Xiao A Liang's parents. In such a state of life, they naturally don't look too good.

However, this does not affect the kind of crazy joy that they burst out when they saw their daughter coming back as parents.

"A Liang, A Liang, my little A Liang..."

Xiao A Liang's mother prolonged her voice. She rushed over and wanted to hold her only daughter tightly from Guo Zhenbei's back. Unfortunately, to her surprise, her daughter glanced at her as if she didn't know her, and then wrapped her arms around Guo Zhenbei's neck, and even twisted her face aside.

But of course, this side will not be empty, and Xiao A Liang's father has also rushed over. Even his face with glasses was full of tears, and his smile twisted his thin face into a strange appearance.

"Wow..."

What's more surprising is that Xiao A Liang was not happy to return home at all. On the contrary, she raised her head and cried loudly on Guo Zhenbei's back.

Guo Zhenbei looked at the mahjong stall in Xiao A Liang's house, and his heart was full of unspeakable worries for a moment.

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