Also in Arizona, there is the famous Davis Monson Air Force Base, which is dry and rainy, the surface is hard and solid, and there are 5,000 retired US aircraft parked in the desert, so it is called an aircraft cemetery. However, it should be noted that a considerable number of these aircraft have not been scrapped and can return to the blue sky after a little maintenance. Once a full-scale war comes and the active aircraft are exhausted, the reserved fighter jets here will come in handy.

The frozen corpse warehouse and the airplane cemetery are the same. This institution was first founded by Robert Eitinger, an American scientist who is called "the father of human freezing". However, Eitinger has never resurrected a person in his life. He himself died in 2015 at the age of 92. His family frozen it in a low-temperature capsule according to his last wish. At this time, the frozen warehouse had been acquired by a Chinese, whose name was Wang Haikun.

Before Wang Haikun went to Beijing for a life-and-death cycle, he set up a series of automatic start-up programs. The cold storage is located in the wilderness and is fully enclosed and automated. There is no one in it. Everything is started by computers and robots. After the battle that lasted for 150 years, one of the low-temperature capsules began to thaw, and a very old man gradually woke up from the freezing, but this cannot be called resurrection, because this body was not dead. Although he was old, the organs of the body could last for a long time. The reason for the freezing was the same as those intact but outdated aircraft in the airplane cemetery, just because they were out of date.

Now, the outdated plane has returned to the runway, and the defeated soul has returned to the body that he once occupied for a long time. Wang Huayun, who has died, has been resurrected.

Robert Eitinger has been improving the equipment of cold storage before his death. In fact, he has achieved the ultimate in hardware. The only technical bottleneck that cannot be solved is the loss of the soul. If a person dies, his soul will disappear and he cannot return to his body. In fact, Eitinger once resurrected a person, but the experiment failed because only the body is alive, without consciousness, and is no different from vegetatives, so it is not very meaningful.

Wang Huayun opened his eyes and looked at the world again. There was cold metallic white everywhere. The liquid nitrogen surrounding his body receded and gradually heated up. The robotic hand injected him with a heart-strengthening needle. At this moment, he could not control his body. Like a patient with severe frostbite, his limbs were numb and he felt nothing. It took time for the cold body, which had been cold for twenty years, to fully recover.

But from the moment the heartbeat of this body started again, Lao Wang's plan to spread all over the world was also launched.

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It is another new day. The annual college entrance examination season is coming. The senior high school students of Shuren Middle School go home for holidays three days in advance to relax and prepare for the war. Twelve years of hard study are for today's decisive battle. In the past ten years, some people have been advocating quality education and banning the college entrance examination. Fortunately, some people insist on the college entrance examination system, because only such exam-oriented education can prevent poor children from losing so badly, and ensure social fairness and class mobility.

Muzitager is a standard poor child. Even when Chunlei is the best at making money, she can only earn hard money from getting up early and going to bed late. Therefore, she has always been very strict with the education of her two children. The two children do not disappoint everyone's expectations, and have outstanding academic performance and are able to get the college entrance examination. In fact, they have refused the school's admission quota before and insisted on taking the exam themselves. The first choice was all for Peking and Qing.

Wang Xizhi also appeared in the examination room. He didn't need to squeeze this single-plank bridge with thousands of troops. His life path had been arranged properly. He either went abroad to attend Ivy League schools or arranged a quota for first-class domestic universities at home. He did not need college entrance examination results at all. However, various accidents caused his family to plummet, so he could only embark on this path.

The other candidates have parents who take the exam, but Muzitag and Wang Xizhi don’t. They are both children without fathers and mothers and are destined to run alone.

After the first day of the exam, Wang Xizhi walked out of the examination room and was in a nanny car in the distance. Wang Haikun looked at his son's back with a smile and asked Ma Junjian: "Brother Xiaojian, didn't you say you couldn't find anyone?"

Ma Junjian was speechless because Wang Xizhi hid so cleverly with his cooperation that even the investigation department could not find the whereabouts. He did not know any truth. This rude man was just sympathetic and a sixth sense, thinking that the boss would be detrimental to the child. Although he was the boss's subordinate, he also had feelings for the Su family, so he did this.

Now that the boss has come to Orihi in person, he can no longer hide it. Ma Junjian bows his head and admits his mistake, but Wang Haikun doesn't blame him and says let's go and pick him up tomorrow.

Ma Junjian was shocked and sweated coldly. Even though he was as slow as him, he found that the boss seemed to have changed his sex life, which is a good sign.

After Kunlun returned home, he met his fourth sister as soon as possible. Liu Yimeng rushed back to accompany his two children in the college entrance examination. She had a conversation with Kunlun and learned about the entire situation in the resort villa. She first scolded his younger brother, blamed him for not acting rashly, and then asked a question: "Who is Wang Jian?"

"According to what you said, A Guizai is just an uneducated young man in Kowloon. Why did he suddenly become ruthless and good at dancing? You know that it is Beijing, the capital of the empire. Ancient people did not receive Mandarin education from childhood like modern people. Even a scholar can't learn Beijing Mandarin so quickly, and it can't replace a juren without flaws."

Kunlun deeply agreed that the process of A Guizai becoming Wang Jian is a mystery. Only by solving this mystery can one obtain the secret of the soul's reincarnation and save Chunjiu and Su Qing.

To find out Wang Jian's life experience, we need the help of historians, but Wang Jian in history is just an ordinary student in Sanshui, Guangdong. He was born in a poor family. Historical books have no record of his family. After A Guizai replaced his identity, he has never been to Sanshui. The possibility of conducting an investigation from this perspective is zero.

"Unless you can step into history again." Kunlun joked.

The next day, the college entrance examination was over, outside the examination room, parents were looking forward to it. A nanny car was parked in the restricted area. Instead of stepping forward and posting a note, the traffic police maintained order around them. Wang Haikun inherited part of Wang Huayun's political legacy and was considered a complete powerful class. The Omi Municipal Government still counted on his investment.

The three children were in the same examination room. The one who stood outside to welcome them was Brother Kunlun, who was tall and stood out like a crowd of chickens. The three children saw him at a glance, ran over, surrounded by him, and were excited.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see someone." Kunlun didn't ask how well the exam was. The children had excellent grades and would not fail the exam. Besides, even if they failed the exam, they would still have a guarantee.

The three children followed Kunlun into the nanny car. Wang Xizhi subconsciously wanted to escape when he saw Wang Haikun in the wheelchair, but Ma Junjian stopped him. Kunlun also encouraged him with his eyes, it was okay.

Muzitag looked at the man in the wheelchair. The middle-aged man looked very good, with his eyebrows and eyes similar to Wang Xizhi. At a glance, he knew that he was his father, the legendary Wang Haikun, grandma's fifth son, aunt's younger brother, and the man whom he never mentioned.

The atmosphere was a little nervous, and Wang Haikun smiled but said nothing, let Kunlun speak, he was the person the children trusted.

"This is your father. He is not called Wang Haikun, he is called Liu Kunlun." Kunlun said seriously, "Like me, he is also called Kunlun, but he is the authentic Kunlun."

Wang Xizhi felt a little strange because the three children didn't say anything, because this father was indeed a little different from his father in Switzerland. He couldn't tell me where the difference was. Maybe it was because of the feeling. In Switzerland, there was always a feeling of being monitored and controlled, but here it was like a spring breeze.

"I've finished the exam, where are you going to play during the summer vacation?" Wang Haikun asked, "Although I make a request, Dad will satisfy you. Is it Antarctic or the African prairie? Even if you go to space, you can consider it."

"Go to the hospital and accompany your mother." Tagg whispered.

Wang Haikun's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Yes, my father is here, but my mother is still on the verge of life and death, so the children are not in the mood to relax.

If they want them to recognize their father, they must let Chunlei recover.

The same is true for Wang Xizhi, Su Qing's wake-up is the key.

"There is something else, we're leaving." Tagg said, turning around and getting out of the car, and not forgetting to pull Wang Xizhi. Ma Junjian wanted to stop him. Seeing the boss waved his hand, he dodged and let the three children leave.

After escaping from the nanny car, the three children felt relieved. They first went to the hospital to visit their mothers, and then did something surprising.

Instead of going to a carnival and relax, they went to the vegetable market and re-cleared the Kunlun Noodle Restaurant that has been closed for a long time. It takes money to go to college. Although the family still has some foundation, children without parents will set foot in society and face everything from today.

Sister Chi, who sells mustard chicken next door, is enthusiastic about helping, and Uncle Zhang, who is Hongsheng fruit opposite, also drove to help them purchase goods. Seeing the three children busy, Sister Chi quietly wiped her tears and said to Zhang Xuefeng: "Chunlei is a blessing. Look how sensible the children are. I will definitely have a great future in the future. If I don't believe it, I will give you my head."

Zhang Xuefeng sighed and said, "I believe it, but unfortunately I am not convinced."

Wang Haikun also saw this scene in the car on the corner of the street. The children's self-reliance spirit made him feel relieved and heartbroken, but he was not ready to intervene. Only after experiencing wind and rain can he see the rainbow. The sky at the age of eighteen cannot be just blue sky and white clouds. Heavy rain and hail can make them grow faster.

Suddenly the phone rang. It was a lawyer who called and said that there were several accounts that needed to be paid, but there seemed to be no money on the account and all the working capital was frozen.

"Don't I have assets worth hundreds of billions of dollars?" Wang Haikun was puzzled. The lawyer explained to him that your assets are mainly divided into several large parts, including fixed assets all over the world, including manor forest beach castles and real estate in international metropolis. Collected goods also account for a considerable proportion. They are stored in the safes of major banks. The rest of the working capital is handed over to the trust. Now that the trust has closed the accounts, it cannot provide money.

"Then untie the account, why not?"

"It is a higher-level authorized account."

"Then how much more money can I use now?"

"Negative number, sir, you owe 58.43 million euros."
Chapter completed!