Real Apocalypse Game

Arthur Seldon was taken aback and asked:

"Who are you? Is this some **** prank? Or some ruthless guy trying to make fun of my failures? You wait, my experiment is about to succeed, wait..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party:

"You misunderstood, I'm from a 'real' technology company, and I'm going to invest in your company, even if it's just a garage company now, in order to show my sincerity, I'll give you a part of the deposit now..."

Arthur Seldon only felt his phone vibrate and a message appeared.

He glanced at it, and his whole body trembled, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Then he rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the message again, and then slapped himself again, making sure he read it correctly.

one two three four five six seven.

A million dollars!

The other party sent him a million dollars!

Just a few days ago, he wanted to sell the company for 100,000 dollars as an emergency, but he was ridiculed. After all, he was still carrying millions of dollars in debt.

And now, the other party gave him one million at will!

This is an unconditional trust! That's even more exciting than a million!

The other party's voice was calm and gentle, which made people feel happy after listening:

"Mr. Arthur, I am very optimistic about your technology and ability. Your nanomachine cluster technology represents a direction for the development of human civilization, so after the wholly-owned acquisition of Qiong Technology, I will still give you 10% of the equity. At the same time, you will be hired as the CEO of Cang Qiong Technology, what do you think? This million is just an initial intention payment, and the total amount is about a small target.”

Jesus Christ, God, I finally have my luck and recognition!

Arthur Seldon trembled all over, his eyes were wet, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Dear Mr. Investor, please forgive my ignorance, a small goal...is...how much money?"

three million?

five million?

Or ten million?

This is simply a spring that brought back his dying fish of thirst.

The voice on the other end of the phone smiled kindly: "Not a lot, just 100 million."

Oh, God!

Arthur Seldon only felt his heart pounding violently, and then his heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and his body temperature also rose. The whole person seemed to be blown into the clouds by a gust of wind, and everything had an unreal feeling.

One hundred million dollars!

This allows him to not only pay off his debts completely, but also all the difficulties he encounters now are not worth mentioning, and he can continue to immerse himself in his research and development!

The voice of the other party came again, this time it was close to the voice of God to Arthur:

"Mr. Arthur, my person is on the way now. I believe you will see him soon. I hope we can cooperate happily. You are welcome by Truth Technology. The name of Sky Technology will disappear in the future."

Arthur grabbed the phone and nodded desperately, and said:

"Please don't worry! I will treat the truth technology as my home. To be honest, I am still in a dream, you know, just... just yesterday... I just got the rejection from the last investor... To be honest I was about to break down just now, and even wanted to… want to kill myself… your phone… oh my god… your phone is like a voice from heaven…”

The man on the other side of the phone said slowly:

"Mr. Arthur, for all that we love, never give up hope, at any time, right?"

Arthur was so grateful at this time that he even shed tears of excitement and said:

"Yes, yes, you are so right..."

"Okay, Mr. Arthur, we will become partners in a while, and there is still a lot to talk about in the future, so I won't bother you now." The other party said and hung up the phone.

Arthur took the mobile phone in his hand and looked at the one million dollar amount. An unprecedented sense of steadiness and happiness arose spontaneously.

It wasn't all about money, but the recognition of the other party, as well as those soothing words, moved him even more.

This man must be an angel...

At this moment, his cell phone vibrated again, and a number full of asterisks called.

Arthur answered the phone in surprise and put it in his ear.

The next moment, a low sound similar to white noise came, and there were some intermittent high-frequency signals, followed by a low and hoarse voice:

"...no one approves of you...you hate the world...human beings are despicable creatures...they don't deserve to live in this world...you want to make everyone pay..."

Before he could finish a sentence, Arthur had already scolded:

"An antisocial rubbish? Tell you, if you dare to show up in front of me, I will shoot you in the head! If you dare to harass me again, I will call the police immediately! Get out! Fuckyou!"

Then he hung up the phone, rubbed his head that was a little swollen and dizzy due to the sound wave, and said to himself:

"There are too many narrow-minded **** people in this world... Is it a competitor who got the news? Fortunately, there are many good people..."

Thinking of this, Arthur immediately dialed the number marked as sweetheart on his mobile phone, and couldn't wait to say after it was connected:

"Amy, darling, where are you now? Clayton Clinic? What are you doing there? Just arrived? Let's not talk about that, I'm going to tell you some great news! I've got an investment! $100 million God! My research results are finally recognized! I have now got a million, our little angel Lisa is saved, I will give her the best medical conditions, it is not too late, it is not too late... Don't cry darling, our good time has come... woo woo... our good time has finally come... I just want to hold you now... woo woo... I just want to hold you and Lisa..."

…

Airport.

Hearing the excited and crying voices of Arthur Seldon and his wife through his conscious tentacles, Shen Feng couldn't help showing a relieved smile.

After talking to Arthur Seldon about cooperation just now, it took less than a minute for his conscious tentacles to be disturbed by some kind of force, making it impossible to monitor.

However, judging from Arthur Seldon's reaction, it should be that the Whisperer is doing bad things again, but he is completely defeated by the evil money.

Gee, that's the magic of money.

Enough to make a good man greedy and mad, and to restore a man who is about to become mad.

Why worry?

Only get rich.

The ancients never lied to me.

For Arthur Seldon in this world, Shen Feng never thought of killing him from the very beginning.

After all, Arthur Seldon is just a poor, bankrupt person who is addicted to research. He has his own wife and daughter as spiritual sustenance, and he has not yet become the madman who takes revenge on the world.

Arthur Seldon himself has extremely strong abilities, otherwise he in the Grey Tide world would not have succeeded in destroying the world.

Therefore, as a subordinate, it is definitely much more effective than a dead person.

If the gray tide technology wants to appear in this world, it also needs a cover.

Shen Feng also wanted to try, could he grab those almost destined people in the hands of the whisperer.

It now appears that he succeeded.

If the Whisperer were a human being, or a conscious being, it would probably be burning with rage right now.

Thinking of being able to deflate the whisperer, Shen Feng couldn't help laughing happily again.

It's nice to have money.

Now he not only owns the billions from the pig slaughtering board in Southeast Asia, but also the entire industry of the New York Emperor Gang. Over the years, Mike has all kinds of smuggling, smuggling, and all kinds of illegal business. Just the cash he saved has The billions of dollars are now all owned by Shen Feng.

Sure enough, it is the golden belt of murder and arson. Working hard to make money is far better than stealing money.

While thinking about it, Shen Feng came to the security check.

The backpack is basically empty, and only a few paintings brought back from the end of the gray tide have been simply mounted.

Looking at famous paintings such as "Mona Lisa" and "Sunflower", the security inspector couldn't help but ask with a smile:

"Souvenirs? Does Hua Guo have no reproductions of these paintings?"

Naturally he would not consider these to be real paintings.

Shen Feng also smiled back and said sincerely:

"These are all genuine works of mine. I can take them back and sell them when I need money urgently."

This remark immediately caused a burst of laughter from the surrounding security inspectors and passengers, and everyone praised Shen Feng's humor.

Shen Feng also had a smile on his face, nodded to everyone, and passed the security check.

At the same time, on the ceiling that no one noticed, a group of flowing nanomachines that constantly changed color with the environment followed Shen Feng's footsteps.

When he came to the boarding gate and opened his backpack, this group of nanomachines quickly fell from the air when everyone was not paying attention, entered Shen Feng's backpack, and imitated the shape of the interlayer spacer.

Soon, Shen Feng was already in the plane, and the nanomachine cluster also walked out silently, quickly checking the condition of the entire plane.

Although Jingwei has been helping him to modify the traces left in the various monitoring equipment and registration systems, he is still not sure whether he will be found by the Whisperers.

Taking a plane is a relatively dangerous thing, and if the Whisperer or the person from the Purification Society becomes mad and blows up the plane, it will be completely over.

Fortunately, there was nothing abnormal after inspection.

After more than ten hours of flight, several hours of high-speed rail, and another half-hour by taxi, Shen Feng had returned to the small courtyard in the outskirts of Taicheng.

I checked the door of the basement, and it was still firmly welded. As expected, Xiao Gu has returned inside, but the nuclear bomb is missing from her body.

Although there is no nuclear bomb, such a heavy truck should be able to be used in the future.

Entering the room and sitting on the sofa, Shen Feng couldn't help letting out a long sigh of relief.

Still comfortable at home.

There's no place like home.

Speaking of which, he had been away from home for a long time for this end-of-the-world mission of the Grey Tide.

Just the more than a week in the endless corridor in the end of the gray tide, it almost broke people.

Shen Feng smacked his lips, he had to do some psychological counseling as soon as possible.

In the end of the gray tide, he experienced the feeling of controlling everything~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is very helpful for his own willpower improvement, but it also has some negative effects.

He didn't want to become a monster that destroyed everything.

He who engulfed everything and merged into one, is it still him?

As for how to guide...

Well…

Let's eat some dumplings first...

And then there's another thing to do...

Shen Feng's conscious tentacles entered the network again, and sent a mission reminder to the real doomsday game players all over the world.

"The real doomsday game, the mission of the end of the gray tide, is about to start!"