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Chapter 322 Rice Insect
"Fuker vs. Bin, Fuker was interviewed after the game, the outcome is uncertain, both you and I are dark horses"

"Fat baby Hakimi Hakimi your little white gloves hey hey hey hey hey"

"You came from Dandong, you gave me a white dress, and I want to eat Cantonese food."

The sound of short videos playing outside echoed in the living room. Huiyu was lying on the sofa with a casual expression, swiping his mobile phone in his hand to watch short videos, while playing variety shows on his tablet computer as background music.

When you are hungry, grab a handful of snacks from the table next to you; when you are thirsty, take a sip of milk tea.

Li Sheng, who had just finished screwing the tank, came out of the three-dimensional warehouse. When he saw the garbage and snack crumbs scattered on the ground, he immediately felt his blood pressure rising.

"You're done. I was just about to do my chores."

Huiyu lazily scratched the sole of his right foot with his left foot and put on his hood.

The red and black hoodie she is wearing now was sewn by Li Sheng herself.

It uses several polyester, aramid, polyethylene and nonwoven technologies.

It is not only flame retardant, heat-insulating, anti-static, waterproof, dust-proof, wear-resistant and stain-resistant, but also soft and comfortable.

Various electronic devices are sewn and stored in the soft layer inside the clothes, so the wearer will not be hurt whether standing, sitting, lying or lying down.

With the hood put on and the wireless network card connected, the sweeping robot placed in the corner of the living room received the remote command from Huiyu, started automatically, and began to clean and sweep up the garbage.

The dishwasher and washing machine also operate automatically to help wash dishes and clothes.

Li Sheng rubbed his head with a headache, "You've been lying on the sofa all day? Have you ever gotten down? You're almost glued to the sofa."

"Will not."

Before he finished speaking, Hui Yu raised his arm, only to find that because he was too comfortable and relaxed, his arm had melted slightly, and a small amount of liquid metal seeped into the sofa.

With a ripping sound, the sofa was almost torn.

Hui Yu coughed awkwardly, "You know, I was taken away from my parents when I was young, and I didn't learn any life skills."

"Are you a cat? You were taken away from me when I was little."

Li Sheng reluctantly took off the gloves covered with engine oil and grease, threw them into the backpack, walked into the study, turned on the computer, and started browsing the player forum.

The arrival of the tower from another world is still delaying its impact on the real world.

First of all, international shipping, all routes near the Colonia area have been cancelled, and international tourism to the Federated States of Micronesia has also been terminated.
Then, all websites providing satellite map services could only show old images of Colonia Island and no real-time photos.

Once the preliminary preparations were completed, the islanders' memories were cleansed and they were relocated en masse to other islands in the Federated States of Micronesia.

According to some leaks on the player forum, the area has been completely controlled by the GOC. After more than a dozen rounds of emergency consultations and negotiations, several official agencies with national backgrounds, including the Special Affairs Bureau, were finally allowed to jointly develop the area with the GOC.

I believe that it will not be long before the world will usher in a wave of technological explosion.

"Well"

Li Sheng leaned back in his chair. He was not particularly interested in how the GOC and several other organizations divided up the technological wealth in the tower - he also had a complete backup. What concerned him more was that the GOC theoretically had to abide by the principles of the United Nations and provide system-wide humanitarian assistance for natural and man-made disasters as much as possible.

However, when a major event like the Tower's arrival occurs, the GOC can still ignore the national sovereignty of the Federated States of Micronesia and carry out large-scale memory cleansing, land confiscation, and forced migration.

It's too cold and rational, but it's understandable.

Several organizations, including Prometheus and Gen-Sys, have already pointed out artificial womb technology.

Now, with the help of Dr. Noah's cloning embryo and catalytic development technology, it is theoretically possible to mass-produce clones just like producing bread.

We can even use gene cutting and gene editing to create new humans with better mental and physical strength.

This also brings up new ethical issues - are concepts such as the global village and human collectivity still necessary?
When gene factories can mass-produce new humans, are the concepts of country, nation, marriage, childbirth, family, and even the people still necessary to exist?
Will there be a situation where "gene adjusters have no political rights, are not considered people but only citizens. Or not even citizens but only assets"?

As the defender of the basic international order, the GOC does not want to, and cannot, allow these technologies to spread at will. Otherwise, it will inevitably lead to the overall collapse of human civilization and international order.

"Fortunately, even if technologies such as gene editing will have an impact, it will not happen so quickly. It will take at least four or five years to see the impact."

Li Sheng muttered to himself as he scrolled through the player forums, and then he saw a comment that really made him lose control.

[The average lifespan of all gamers is only one and a half to two years, so they may not be able to see the social changes brought about by new technologies. So there is no need to worry.]

Well, that's true. Even if novice players have received training from large guilds, the mortality rate of their first mission is as high as 50%-70%.

The mortality rate will gradually decrease as we gain more experience and have more means.

Even so, things would occasionally go wrong and I would die miserably in the script missions.

"Now the life expectancy of gamers is really lower than that of Haitians, Syrians, Afghans, drug addicts, transgender people and cancer patients, and only slightly longer than that of internet celebrity restaurants. What a hell of a joke."

Li Sheng closed the webpage, opened his phone, and checked WeChat.

The cross-dimensional technology used by the tower is quite complicated. From the perspective of the real world, the teenagers including Xue Luomeng and Xue Lingyu have remained in a coma.
Until the moment the tower appeared, all the rescued teenagers were teleported to Colonia Island from all over the world.

Those who were not rescued are still lying on their original hospital beds as vegetables.

These unfortunate guys were completely unprovoked. According to Dr. Noah, their consciousness had already died in another world and there was no possibility of rescue.

As compensation, Noah can provide cloning services to these families who have lost their children, and instill memories into the clones based on the real-world online footprints and the parents' brain memories, so that their words and deeds are as close to the originals as possible.

As to whether the GOC will agree to this "energy saving and environmental protection, old for new" approach, and whether the family who lost their child will accept it, that is another matter.

In short, Xue Luomeng and Xue Lingyu quickly returned to society after completing their memory cleansing.

I don’t know if there was a mistake in the brainwashing process or for some other reason, but Xue Luomeng’s attitude towards Li Sheng seemed to have improved a lot.

But this time it wasn't Xue Luomeng who came to see him, but Yuan Zhixia, "Are you there? Come out for dinner."

(End of this chapter)