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I have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...

Morning Star LL · SF
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Neural Connection

編集者: Rainystars

For the people of the 21st century, the real world and virtual world were only defined by a thin line. This was especially true after the introduction of virtual reality helmets.

Jiang Chen brought Doctor Amos' research work and paper back to the apocalypse and handed it to Lin Lin.

Lin Lin opened her digitalized eyes and used ten minutes to digest the content of the paper, then she sighed.

"Regardless of the era, there will always be geniuses."

"What do you think about this paper… and the technology?" Jiang Chen asked.

"It's perfect."

Even Lin Lin, who did not have the most humble attitude, praised the technology.

As to what happened when Jiang Chen put on the helmet, let's set the time back by two hours.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes.

No, precisely speaking, the robot's head on the table opened its eyes.

He saw Doctor Amos, himself with the helmet, the mirror in front of him, and himself in the mirror.