The collapse of empires often begins from within.

The relationship between two people, the relationship between three people, the relationship between a bunch of people, this is not a simple mathematical problem.

Lin Shuang was about to take some time to enumerate the disputes within the organization when he heard movement in Lin Zhao's room. Historical experience told him that people would come to his side after a while.

The corners of the mouth are raised.

In the dead of night, it is a wonderful thing to drink some good tea with a god like Lin Zhao and talk about the past, present and future of this world.

I picked up my phone and clicked on "Book of Jin" to read it.

After a while, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Lin opened the door twice.

Outside the door, Lin Zhao stood there handsomely, raised his eyebrows, pushed him away and walked in.

Looking back at his hands, he smiled and said, "Where are you cultivating immortality?"

"I just want to cultivate immortality. You are not telling me to read more history. I have read all twenty-six histories."

Lin Shuang waved his phone and said, "I read at least one a day."

Now he just memorizes them by heart and doesn't even apply for tasks, just to see if the system will reward him later.

"Where did you see it?"

"Book of Jin, written by Fang Xuanling's team, I can see the food and goods chronicle. I want to understand the ancient people's understanding of social production and economy. To be honest, I feel very tired after reading it. Reading between the lines..."

Lin Shuang closed the door and turned to look at her: "What's wrong with you, you can't sleep again?"

"That's not true. I have been awake at this time. If you look at the ancients with your current knowledge base, of course there is ignorance between the lines. Are you thinking, what if it were me?"

"Yes, I think so, but..."

"Would you be willing to survive in a virtual world? You wouldn't want to. After finally reaching the pinnacle of human strength, being locked up in a life-support cabin, and then being brought back to the same starting line."

Lin Shuang was speechless by what he said, it felt so reasonable.

"Didn't you say that the technology is immature?"

"Please use the perspective of development. It will eventually mature. At that time, who can access these systems and how they should live are all things you can think about now." Lin Zhao made a virtual circle with his finger, "Plan. You can do it.

.”

"Well, so I thought, since these historical materials were compiled by the ancients, can we modern people reorganize them? Digitize all existing materials, and then scientifically analyze them based on logical reasoning...

"

"Very good..." Lin Zhao's tone revealed a hint of teasing.

Lin Shuang was curious: "You haven't done it there, have you? Is this considered repetitive work?"

"Historical Records", "Han Shu", "Later Han Shu", "Three Kingdoms", "Jin Shu", "Song Shu", "Southern Qi Shu", "Liang Shu", "Chen Shu", "Wei Shu", "Northern Qi Shu", "Zhou Shu" and "Sui Shu"

"Southern History", "Northern History", "Old Tang Book", "New Tang Book", "Old History of the Five Dynasties", "New History of the Five Dynasties", "Song History", "Liao History", "Jin History", "Yuan History" and "Ming History".

Plus "History of the New Yuan Dynasty" and "Manuscript of History of the Qing Dynasty"

More than 3,000 volumes and 40 million words.

More than 4,000 years of history, including rich historical materials in politics, economy, law, military, astronomy, geography, academic culture, etc., just Braille?

"So what if you do it? Don't you always want to find something for everyone to do?"

"Yes, this can be regarded as a production arrangement, and it has benefits. This is my plan. By participating in this project, people can be paid. There are so many people with flexible employment now. I am not saying that these people can work in the project.

It plays a role in social production, but it is good to combine it with learning. It doesn’t cost much a day, and I can still afford it at ten or eight yuan.”

Ten yuan a day, three hundred a month, and it doesn't take much time. Lin Shuang thinks it's good to work together.

To be more detailed, create a level. You can earn one yuan a day for the first level, and two yuan for the second level. There is no upper limit, so that everyone can enrich themselves and improve their literacy on this platform.

"What do you think is wrong?"

"Money is not an issue, but history is not necessarily so beautiful. Moving history into the new world is a serious task. Even if it is not moved in, in reality, it must prevent new conflicts from being caused."

"I have considered that some people just want to make a fuss when they have nothing to do, but there is only one historical truth, and besides, this is not because of you... Your questionnaire method is very good. It filters out those inappropriate people."

"Lower your head."

"?"

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand, rubbed his head twice with a smile, and said: "Innocent and cute."

"What do you mean?" Lin Shuang took off her hand with his backhand.

"History is cruel. It's bloody when you look at it. Have you ever thought about what your ancestors were like, what kind of life they lived, who they bullied and who they bullied? After you find out everything,

The relationship between people will be turned upside down..."

"Perhaps you will find that my eighteenth generation ancestors and your seventeenth generation ancestors have a blood feud."

"real?"

"This is just an example, but do you think this is possible?"

"So it's obviously a good thing, but you can't do it casually?"

"Timing and method are all important, and"

Lin Zhao raised his chin: "You didn't notice?"

"What did you find?"

Following Lin Zhao's line of sight, Lin Shuang turned to look out the window and narrowed his eyes.

There was mist in the night, and in the mist there was a six-wing drone hovering in the valley, rising and falling, roughly at the same altitude as the small building.

Distance...300 meters?

Roughly the same!

"Damn it! Whose family does this belong to?"

I had discovered it before and thought it was Lin Zhao who sent him out as a warning, but now I know it was not the case.

"No matter who owns it, they just think there's nothing you can do with it." Lin Zhao said with a smile.

"If we really want to defeat it, there is still a way."

"What? Do you want to make a bow now?"

"Need not."

Lin Shuang reached out and picked up a tea cup, "It's only three hundred meters away. It can be dropped. If one doesn't work, just two. I'll throw the cup as a sign."

Lin Zhao smiled and stretched out his hand to hold it down: "Your Majesty, calm down!"

King?

Lin Shuang's rising anger dissipated instantly, and he looked at Lin Zhao with a smile: "Give me a reason to calm down."

"This bone china cup is very expensive, and the plane is not cheap. If you throw the cup and smash it, both of them will be broken. Isn't it a waste?"

"Then let it look like this?"

"You can try to think and let it come."

"Are you serious?" Lin Shuang turned around in surprise.

After a while, the drone began to approach slowly, from 300 meters to 200 meters, and then from 200 meters to 150 meters. It seemed to be looking for a place to peek, but it kept getting closer until it flew into the window.

, and then fell into Lin's hands in a parabola.

Lin Shuang himself was shocked. Is this okay?

Could it be that my damn charm, which is hundreds of times more charming than an ordinary person’s, can’t even be stopped by a drone?

But the problem is, he didn't feel any mental power involved, am I so strong?

When the drone falls, the lens is facing outward and the rotor no longer rotates.

Already in shutdown state.

Lin Zhao took the drone over, and when he saw Lin Shuang's expression, he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, we intercepted the signal. Cracking the drone signal is very simple."

"It turns out it's science, then I'm... relieved." Lin Shuang was very disappointed.

"What's going on with this deep sense of loss?"

"What do you think?"

Lin Shuangbai glanced at her, and her mental power was able to pull back the drone three hundred times. This was awesome, and the result was a scientific method.

He sighed and threw down the cup in his hand: "Bone china, is it very expensive? Who made it? You?"

"The main reason is that the materials are expensive." Lin Zhao remained calm.

"Whose bones? Dinosaur?"

"Guess, forget it, it's still a multiple-choice question, Xi Shi, Zhaojun, Zhao Feiyan, Da Qiao Xiao Qiao, Wu Zetian, Yang Yuhuan..."

Lin Shuang covered her mouth: "Stop! I'll spit out a few mouthfuls before you talk!"
To be continued...