Before they could react for a while, they classified Bai Mo as a person who walked the ruthless way.
Because in the few examples that have appeared so far, people who show a strong tendency to be ruthless, they are all guys who don't care about world affairs, and stay in the clean room all day long to practice hard.
Even if human beings are on the verge of extinction, as long as the disaster does not affect them, they will not frown, let alone take care of things, but Bai Mo did not show such characteristics.
Because the new society he created made him look like an idealist through and through, which confused almost everyone in the Federation.
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"Just relying on the information unilaterally revealed in the stele, it seems a little not convincing enough."
Many people actually have this idea in their hearts, but due to the strong sense of oppression on the other side, no one is willing to take the lead in questioning to attract firepower.
Although the sky-orbit defense network built on the moon was indeed able to withstand the simulated seventh-order attack in the test, the loss in all aspects was astronomical.
At the juncture of the Federation's upcoming expedition, they were unwilling to cause any unnecessary troubles.
"Since you are still hesitating, then I'll make a decision for you." Bai Mo thought as he looked at the group of people who were hesitant to speak, and who hesitated to speak.
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"Light!"
A circle of light spread out around the center of the white ink, and the boundary began to extend outward rapidly.
Those weak lights did not bring any sense of threat to people, and looked as warm and harmless as ordinary sunlight.
When they were swept by the light, everyone faintly felt that some subtle changes had taken place, but they didn't notice the specific changes for a while.
The radius of the aperture continued to increase, and within the first second, the entire villa was included in the circle, and then continued to expand outward without stopping, as if nothing could stop its expansion.
As far as the eye can see, the increasingly dimmer halo is rapidly heading towards the horizon, and there is a great idea of "swallowing" the entire moon.
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"Why did my watch reset to zero?!" Yun Ruyan, who was watching the convoy from a distance outside, subconsciously looked at his watch, and was surprised to find this.
The position where the date was originally displayed was automatically reset to January 01, 0000, and the time displayed on the watch was reset to 00:00:01.
"The one that passed by just now seems to be a ripple?" She immediately connected the abnormality she had just noticed with the problem with the watch.
This is just the beginning.
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Some calendar factory office on the moon.
"Is there a virus in my phone? Why is the time displayed on the screen changed to 0000-01-01 00:00:01?"
"My computer too..."
"Hurry up and call the police, there must be a hacker intrusion."
"Check company files immediately for any missing secrets!"
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"Hang... calendars! Everyone, look at the calendars in the warehouse!" The secretary, who was so frightened that he could hardly speak, said in a panic.
"How could this be the case? The time confusion of the mobile phone and computer can also be explained by hacking, but the company's wall calendar has changed to January 1, 0000!"
"That's a paper calendar! Can a hacker crawl along the network cable and modify it?"
"Is the world crazy, or are we crazy?"
"Contact the boss immediately!"
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"How's the stock in the warehouse?" After hearing the news, the director of the calendar factory on the other end of the phone asked the secretary in a desperate and low tone.
He extremely hoped that this was just a joke. Not all the wall calendars in the warehouse had changed to January 1st from today. Misprinted calendars were worthless.
"Sorry..." The secretary didn't know what to say.
"Oh." Thousands of words merged into one word.
The kind of melancholy that is more mournful than heart-death can be felt very clearly by other people across the phone.
This batch of wall calendars was finished by the company with great effort and overtime, ready to be sold. As a result, they all turned into waste paper in an instant, and would collapse on any boss.
Nobody pays for a wall calendar that's all wrongly printed.
The calendars that are full of warehouses are all waste products. The upstream suppliers can’t pay back the credit, and the downstream seller’s orders are also in breach of contract because they can’t deliver the goods. The factory’s capital chain is about to break, and it faces the crisis of bankruptcy and liquidation. Efforts come to naught.
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"Which god is messing with me..." The boss of the calendar factory squatted on the edge of the roof and smoked.
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"Everyone, please don't panic. This incident was just an accident. Trust the Federation and the government. We will find out the truth of the incident as soon as possible and give everyone an explanation!"
The Internet, radio, television, all public media are playing the same message over and over again.
The sudden return of the clock to zero made everyone in the emergency response team under the parliament feel a little overwhelmed.
Many people in the high-level can guess that this may be related to the secret meeting of a member of the House of Representatives this time, but all the inquiries they sent have not received a clear answer.
There is only one order from the joint parliament - to maintain social stability.
Someone recalled the "information storm" for no reason more than ten years ago.
The catastrophe of the information age has swept away every corner of modern society. The data of bank accounts has been falsified on a large scale. Some people have two zeros in their deposits, and some people have two zeros in their deposits.
It took more than half a year for the data to gradually recover, and some data that was permanently lost turned into a case without a head.
And the instigator of that catastrophe is now in a daze with a lollipop in his mouth.
"Information remodeling?"
In the garden of a certain villa, a little girl in a gothic skirt swayed her white silk feet and said with a depressed face.
She escaped by feigning death, and sneaked into Leon's body to become the creator of his child.
In the third year of coming to the moon, she easily took away Leon's first child, and then burned all the remaining power without hesitation to improve her adaptability and aptitude with this body.
The reason why she was desperate was because she witnessed Bai Mo fighting against the shady person from the other side of the door.
The short moment when the "door" opened, the creators understood all the truth. They who boasted that they played with everything were actually just some poor food for high-ranking beings.
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"Miss, what do you want to order?" Sensing the change in Miss's expression, the maids behind her asked in fear.
Farrell, the eldest daughter of the Leon family, has shown an extremely powerful cultivation aptitude since she was a child.
What's more, she also has an unusually precocious wisdom, and she easily grasps everything in the back house firmly in her hands.
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