Chapter 273 Cleaning and Microcosm

Seeing that the other party had two accomplices, the clone smiled even more happily: "I was worried that one person would be slow, now three people should be enough."

The two men who were walking forward immediately showed a fierce look on their faces after hearing the words of the clone: ​​"You stinky boy, you are still so stubborn even when you are about to die. Let us brothers loosen your bones first and see if you still have such a backbone."

The black man became more courageous when he saw his two companions coming. He couldn't break free from the arms, so he simply raised his left fist and hit the clone: ​​"Stranger, have a taste of your uncle Wei De's fist!"

"Oh my God, that stranger is going to be finished!"

"Interesting. I haven't seen a foreigner being beaten in a long time."

"Stranger, give them all your money quickly, or you will be in trouble!"

Dozens of town residents gathered nearby, watching the conflict and discussing it. Most of them believed that the clone was in trouble.

It’s because these three thugs are so famous in the town and do all kinds of evil things, even the town’s police station can’t do anything about it.

"Ouch!"

For some reason, the stranger who was originally standing in the field disappeared, leaving only the black man with a sprained fist lying on the spot.

Before anyone could say anything, a flash of white light appeared. The residents of the nearby town seemed to have just woken up and asked in confusion:
"Why am I here? Am I delivering a letter?"

"Oops! The time is almost up. I'm going to be late!"

Except for the three thugs, the memories of the townspeople went back to the time before the incident, and after a period of panic, they completely dispersed.

It also seemed like there was something wrong with their eyes and ears, and they were completely unaware of the presence of the three thugs.

This scene filled the three gangsters with fear, and they couldn't help but think of the recent supernatural events that had caused a lot of controversy.

Could it be that they encountered a ghost? Otherwise, how could people disappear out of thin air and these residents lose their memories?

The three of them looked at each other without saying anything, and each chose a direction to escape. This was a habit they had developed after doing bad things for a long time.

Wei De ran for a long time, and the sweat on his forehead had wet his eye sockets, making his eyes sting.

I should have gotten rid of that scary guy, right? That evil ghost should be chasing someone else.

I didn't expect that what the gang said was true. There really are scary ghosts in this world. No wonder those black guys didn't dare to catch us just because we joined the gang.

The black man Wei De's steps slowed down and he turned his head to look behind him...

A shabby telephone booth was not far behind him. His two companions had collapsed on the ground in despair. They had been running for a long time but were actually running in circles.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Wei De's strength was gone in an instant, and he also collapsed on the spot with a look of despair on his face.

"Not running away anymore?" The clone slowly appeared in the air, like a god walking out of a myth.

Wei De and his two companions immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Sir, we lost our minds. Please forgive us this time!"

The clone showed a playful smile on his face, pointed at the dirty phone booth and said, "As long as you clean this phone booth within half an hour, I will let you go."

The three were overjoyed and immediately agreed: "Thank you, sir. Please let us go and get the tools so that we can clean it up."

"tool?"

The clone stretched out his hand and various cleaning tools in the supermarket hundreds of meters away flew over and landed in front of the three thugs.

"Let's get started. If you can't clean it up within half an hour, you'll die as a token of your sin!"

After saying that, the clone disappeared, as if he didn't care whether the three people escaped or not. The three looked at each other, their courage had already been broken, so they naturally didn't dare to run again. They could only pick up the cleaning tools and start cleaning the phone booth.

Wang Xiaoming, who was far away at the headquarters, could naturally sense what the clone was doing. Seeing the clone playing like that, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although the clones were born from the same body and have the same consciousness as him, due to the complexity of human personality, each clone has some small quirks. The clone that went to Europe had the evil personality hidden in his heart.

Seeing that the clone didn't want to return for the time being, Wang Xiaoming put down the ghost call and returned his consciousness to the real laboratory.

A few days ago, because of the idea of ​​the "supernatural steam engine", his inspiration began to explode. He began to conduct experimental research day and night and began to explore more possibilities of supernatural ghosts.

For example: Since the power of magic potions can create extraordinary computers and artificial intelligence, can the power of supernatural ghosts do similar things?

Of course, he only touched upon these hypotheses, and most of his energy was focused on the supernatural steam engine.

The principle of the supernatural steam engine is actually very simple. The rare thing is that he came up with this idea. Although suitable supernatural ghosts are hard to find, he has the world's largest ghost warehouse. In fact, Wang Xiaoming had already manufactured the supernatural steam engine a few days ago.

The reason why he is still in the laboratory these days is that he wants to integrate this technology into nanorobots. He wants to shrink the steam engine countless times.

If other people heard this, they would find it incredible, because at the microscopic scale, the laws of physics would change and the steam engine would simply not be able to operate.

Unless, not relying on the rules of physics!

This is exactly what the supernatural steam engine is about.

The steam engine is not filled with water, but a restless evil spirit. Even if there is no fire, there will still be a constant supply of power, and this is still the case on a microscopic scale.

Because of the peculiarity of this evil spirit, Wang Xiaoming gave it a code name "Boiling Water".

At present, Wang Xiaoming has separated the supernatural power of the boiling water ghost to the nano level and started the production of the nano steam engine.

But there are still many difficulties ahead, and there will be no results in the short term.

"After all, the supernatural power is not the boiling water ghost itself. Even if it is made into a nano steam engine, the operating time is limited. We must add a device that can absorb external energy and convert it into boiling water supernatural power."

"In this way, the boiling water will be continuously supplied, and the nano steam engine can operate for a long time."

"Nano robots will be self-sufficient in energy, and their power will increase exponentially."

Thinking in his mind, Wang Xiaoming began his experiment.

Half an hour passed in a flash.

Three strong men were slumped on the ground, their bodies covered in stains and emitting a foul stench.

Although there was a fire hydrant nearby that was constantly spewing water, none of them were in the mood to flush it.

The telephone booth in front of him seemed to have changed its appearance, and it was as clean as if it had just been built.

Only the broken door frame and telephone reminded everyone that this was a scrapped telephone booth.

The clone appeared in the air on time, looked at the brand new telephone booth, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Great! Let's go while I'm in a good mood!"

"Thank you, sir!!!"

The three were so excited that they didn't care about anything else and fled away in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)