As an emissary of mankind, how could he possibly understand God's thoughts?
"Crazy, what time is it? What are you doing here?" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a stubbly beard. He was a long-term mechanical expert.
He was also a scientist and had now become idle. Watching TV every day was the only thing he cared about now.
If a scientist could not continue his research, he would basically be a cripple, a walking corpse.
"I'm looking for you." Ke Feng sat down and picked up a small toy on the table. This toy was from the hands of a regular worker. As long as he gently twisted the hair, the toy would run around. Such simple toy actually contained a lot of high-tech. Usually, when the workers had nothing to do, they liked to play with these toy.
But now the toys had been brok
