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Chapter 1109 Reality - A noble man’s words

 These days, I really can’t trust any living thing.

Yun Tuan typed on the keyboard, sorted out the documents, and wandered around the Internet again.

The network did not collapse. On the contrary, because the consciousness of the paradise gradually adapted to the life on the earth star, it also brought out many high-tech technologies. AI companies developed rapidly. The current network signal claims to be able to cover every corner of the earth star.
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Social news is also continuously updated.

She looked at the recent major events, all of which were technical cooperation between various countries and the establishment of a win-win model.

In the past, there was a lot less intrigue and war...

There is no war?

Yun Tuan pressed his eyebrows. Has the civilization of Paradise Consciousness developed to the point where wars have disappeared?

That’s not a bad thing.

The clouds fell back, lying on the bed, and gradually cleared up - now it seems that the wind direction has changed.

Compared with paradise, personal power is not worth mentioning at all, but I am afraid that all my current efforts will only shake the tree.

Maybe in the end, everything you do will just push yourself into the abyss.

But she is too lazy to care about the overall situation. A living human being who refuses other consciousnesses to gain control of his body and refuses to have his body taken over by others is inherently blameless.

Yun Tuan calculated the fortune subconsciously... It's strange that he couldn't figure it out this time.

The road ahead is unknown.

She got up, moved the file to the transfer assistant, and then forwarded it to the group.

[Two to one targeted poverty alleviation——]

[Group]: That’s roughly it. The third player I met in the last dungeon was my senior who disappeared a long time ago.

[Hehehehe]: Oh, this senior is quite handsome.

[煜]:Received.

[Group]: It’s quite scary. In ten years, his appearance has not changed at all. It seems that he has entered a space where time is completely static. Because of a certain opportunity, he returned to Lecheng.

[Hehehehe]: In this area, you can open an escape room shop without the need for landscaping. Look, how scary it is.

[Group]: Escape rooms may not be attractive to people nowadays. With the themed copies of the park there, who would be willing to take the time to go to the escape room again?

Some didn't say a few more words, and the clouds selectively concealed the connection between her and Lu Qing's reappearance.

It's already enough to attract attention, don't add any more chips.

She should hide in the mountains and forests to avoid being caught and sectioned for study.

The phone vibrated again.

[Hehehehe]: Not to mention, Mr. Zhao’s calculations are quite accurate. When he saw your photo for the first time, he asserted that you were a noble person of the Jing family and set you up as an offering to the Jing family.

But I will be worry-free for a hundred years!

[Group]: Did he really say that?

[Hehehehe]: That’s right, otherwise I wouldn’t rush to investigate. It’s quite difficult to find information about a college student in Lecheng. Each university here has tens of thousands of people!

Yun Tuan blinked. Mr. Zhao...did he recognize her immediately?

However, there is still a certain difference between her appearance and her childhood. There will be certain changes in her face and bones when she is seven or eight years old and when she is in her twenties.

So the first fortune telling was probably not a lie, right?

If there is a guarantee from an old gentleman with high moral standing and good fortune-telling, then it is reasonable for the Jing brothers to come to our door in reality.

That’s right.

In the park, it was because the live broadcast elves sensed the debris, or the big anchor had internal information, that they used random excuses to drag her into the team.

In Lecheng, it was because of Mr. Zhao’s prophecy...

Yun Tuan narrowed his eyes slightly, so Jing He probably won't do anything again for a while, right?

That’s fine, it’s better to do less than to do more.

Group messages are still being refreshed.

[Hehehehe]: Your lord, I want to eat that kind of pudding tonight too.

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