Chapter 241: Space-Time Murder Plan (VI) 1st Update
It was midnight, just after midnight, and the night wind was slightly chilly.
A thick layer of dust accumulated on the windowsill in the corridor, which was blown up lightly by the wind. A young man wearing round glasses stood by the window, holding a mobile phone and sending messages.
The ceiling above his head was shaking, and a lot of dust was shaken off, falling on the young man's hair and clothes.
"Warm greetings" from a good friend: [Are you still with Dr. Chu? It's almost the end of the year, so? Even if you are a stingy person and have a good relationship with him, you can't just stay away from our laboratory door! ]
Qu Bo pushed his glasses and smiled. Mimi replied: [I am in the lab every day? Oh.]
The friend ignored him and continued to complain: [No, do you really plan to stay with Dr. Chu forever? ]
Qu Bo did not reply for a moment. The vibration of the ceiling became louder and louder, disturbing his thoughts and making them uncontrollable.
To be honest, when his mentor first recommended him to Chu Wenxi, he was actually a little surprised. Because of his mentor, he knew that the other party was good at artificial intelligence. But after entering the laboratory, he found out that this new boss was preparing to enter the field of biology... or, in other words, preparing to pick up what he was good at before.
The thick stack of reports hidden in the desk cabinet showed that this boss had conducted a series of derivations and research on a certain project, but for some reason, he stopped halfway when he was about to get results, so he had to start all over again many years later.
At that time, Qu Bo confidently stepped into his new boss's laboratory with the title of "biological genius", but in just three days, he was stimulated to the point of dizziness. It was probably the horrible illusion that his worldview collapsed, his worldview was reshaped, and then all the knowledge he had learned in the past was pointing at his nose and scolding him.
Until this moment, there is still a sense of uneasiness and panic in my heart, as well as an excitement that seems to tremble even my soul.
so,
Qu Bo replied to his friend seriously, word by word: [I am going to study artificial intelligence. ]
Friend: [? What the hell are you talking about #%@kak]
[Because it feels very interesting. ]
Qu Bo exited the chat interface. The screen of his phone showed a screenshot of a cartoon. A young man with green hair wore round-framed glasses similar to his. His half-smiling eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space and stared at him.
A mentor who studies biology cannot build a time machine.
But Chu Wenxi can.
The appearance of Wild Dog has confirmed this.
It’s probably a little bit of technological elements, a little bit of magical power, and some probability factors, which finally successfully created time and space travel that even "ordinary people" can successfully achieve.
In other words, if he continued to develop this technology, maybe one day he would be able to visit that world?
I returned to the monitoring room on the fourth floor in a happy mood, but a chill instantly came over me.
Qu Bo looked at his current boss Chu Wenxi, who was sitting in front of the surveillance screen with a gloomy face, as if surrounded by a dark aura. He tolerantly forgave his bad habit of mood swings and asked in a good-tempered manner: "What happened?"
Chu Wenxi did not answer.
A mechanical female voice rang out from his phone: "The number you dialed is? Turned off."
Qu Bai: ...
puff.
The next second,
"Your bonus will be halved this year."
Qu Bo:?
Chu Wenxi, who was sitting at the table, slowly turned sideways, and in his eyes, which were suppressing some emotions, he reflected Qu Bo's figure. "Go downstairs and stop two, no, only one person, and the bonus will be doubled this year."
Qu Bo: "Who?"
"...My idiot nephew." Chu Wenxi said expressionlessly.
"Ah, Mr. Lingyi." Qu Bo's eyes lit up, "Leave it to me."
So, Qu Bo, who had just entered the house a few minutes ago, turned around and walked out of the house again, walked past the scarlet pipes that were scattered all over the floor, pressed the switch on the metal wall, and his eyes flashed across the special box at the door.
Inside the box was a self-aware metal ball, rolling back and forth in despair. The four glass walls were flashing with faint electric light, extending through various pipes to more secret places.
He seemed to have remembered his previous "wish" and turned to Chu Wenxi who was watching the surveillance video and said, "If the technology is mature, can you let me visit that world next time? I am very interested in the world described by Mr. Lingyi."
Chu Wenxi's face showed no emotion at all and he began to count down, "Three?, Two..."
Qu Bo pushed the door open and disappeared outside in a flash.
There was a sudden sound from the ceiling? A huge explosion?, shaking off tiny particles.
A small screen popped up in the lower left corner of the huge monitoring screen, playing a video of less than two minutes in length. It was a battle scene and information collection of a man named Fang Sinian in this world and called "Master Priest" in another world.
Chu Wenxi's gaze was focused on the scarlet sickle that smashed the special glass bridge window with one blow, which became particularly clear after the video was slowed down, the scattered blood particles, the spreading frost and cold air, and the high-altitude jumping ability beyond that of normal people.
When he saw the icy road extending from the ground, his expression became extremely ugly.
Artificial Intelligence 03 appeared, but it did not simulate emotions as usual, and instead had a somewhat cold and mechanical feel.
"This? Visitor from another world? Doesn't carry the relatively safe power of [superpowers], but a more aggressive active factor, which is what the humans from another world call [God] power."
Chu Wenxi pondered for a moment and said, "Should we also add the inhibitor into the delivery pipeline?"
"Understood, sir." AI 03 replied, and after a moment, said: "Very? Sorry, I didn't stop him."
Chu Wenxi frowned. In the room? When there was no one else, a trace of fatigue appeared on his face.
"It's normal. When that guy decides to do something, no one can stop him, including me."
He paused, his expression becoming even uglier, "...and vice versa."
In his eyes, the scene in the middle of the screen was reflected. It was the fight between the wild dogs upstairs. The bionic mimic robot sitting in the middle showed the same smile as him, which was terrifying and inhuman.
However, the Wild Dogs were so immersed in the battle that no one noticed this abnormality.
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Qu Bai arrived at the gate of the demolished community.
Stomped to death two along the way? Wild mice.
When he was about to discover the third person, his eyes suddenly blurred and a motorcycle flew past him. The violent night wind blew him so hard that he couldn't stand steadily. He could still hear the familiar sound of "Wuhu" faintly.
Qu Bo pinched his chin and thought for three seconds, then calmly put his clothes in order and ran in the direction where the motorcycle was flying.
Double the bonus, wait for him!
Teacher Lingyi, stop being so "Wuhu"! Look at the people chasing you!
After running desperately for a while, I finally saw the taillight of the motorcycle. The speed of the motorcycle was slowing down and it finally stopped at the bottom of the third building.
Sitting in the front of the motorcycle was a strange young man wearing a white shirt and white pants. He had a rather cool temperament and seemed to have a mysophobia.
Qu Bo's first impression of this person was okay.
Until now? When the guy took off his helmet, turned his head, and looked at him emotionlessly with his eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of gray haze, Qu Bai's expression froze.
A subtle, unpleasant feeling.
"lead the way."
The strange young man in white ordered without any emotion.
Qu Bai: ...
He smiled. "Who are you?"
Chu Xiuyan was still sitting astride the motorcycle with his arms resting on the front.
He looked at the indifferent officiating priest, then looked at the Boqu Unit-2, which had no connection with this world, and interrupted enthusiastically: "Do you need my help to introduce each other?"
The officiant stared at Qu Bo coldly, "Even if it is a different world, your essence remains the same. Who are you standing here for?"
Qu Bo: "For money."
Chu Xiuyan chattered: "This? This? is the chief priest of the Northwest, who is at the forefront of fashion. This? Over there is my uncle's assistant, who is my super fan."
The officiant frowned. "I can't understand why the doctor here trusts you so much, but I won't give you the chance to betray me. If you don't want to lead the way, leave immediately."
Qu Bo looked at his wrist pretentiously and said, "There are no buses at this time. Can you reimburse me for the taxi fare?"
Chu Xiuyan complained: "When can we go upstairs? There are so many mosquitoes here... Although they didn't bite me, they are annoying."
The system suddenly asked: [You three? Are you not on the same chat channel? ]
At this time, Qu Bo, who was pretending to be stupid, finally turned his head to look at Chu Xiuyan, and his attitude changed 180 degrees: "Teacher Lingyi, it's been a long time since we last met. You are still as handsome as ever! Can you sign an autograph for me later? By the way, here is your uncle's phone number."
As the words rang out, a cell phone that showed a call in progress was handed over.
Chu Xiuyan:......
He curled his lips, held his cell phone and motorcycle, and walked away from the chief priest and Qu Bo.
"Hello?"
There was no sound on the phone for a while.
It took a while before I heard the person on the other side speak.
[You shouldn't be here? Here? I am confident that I can drive outsiders back to their original place while ensuring my own safety.]
Chu Xiuyan played with his fingers. "Sounds so familiar. It's almost on the same level as the villain dying of talking too much. If you're worried about me, just tell me. I've come all the way here with so much hardship to help you. So just say something nice. For example... [It's very dangerous here. I hope you can stay in a safe place. After all, I'm the elder and I want to leave a reliable impression on the children behind me.] How do you feel?"
[Sometimes I really want to sew you up? Open your mouth. ]
"Having said that, being duplicitous and tsundere are no longer popular these days."
Chu Xiuyan sighed, "The situation is already very clear. You are worried that this trap for wild dogs will affect me, and I am also worried that something might happen to you. I am here to act as an insurance. By the way, besides eating and cursing, the mouth on your face can also be used to explain."
The chief priest a few meters to the right suddenly burst out with murderous intent, as if enraged, and the ice blades condensed in the air attacked Qu Bo, and the airflow swept wildly, blowing Chu Xiuyan's hair into a mess.
He turned around and faced the small battle that broke out on the right for unknown reasons. He opened his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of wind.
At the same time, a terrified scream suddenly sounded from the sky.
"Yun, Yunyan?!"
Chu Xiuyan slowly raised his head. A head was sticking out of the window on the fifth floor. The night wind blew up the cap. The moonlight illuminated the familiar face and the eyes that were getting wider and wider.
The man on the fifth floor quickly clutched his hat, retracted his head and disappeared.
Chu Xiuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled.
Chu Wenxi was silent for a long time, then he pretended nothing happened and said: [You have a fever? If you are sick, you should go home and lie down, your brain can't stand the fever. ]
"......"
Chu Xiuyan: "He won't eat anything."
The cell phone call continued.
[What you said earlier makes sense, but as you said... I can ignore anyone to deal with the mess I left behind, except you.]
The phone was hung up.
Chu Xiuyan: “Huh?!”
Damn it, Riddler!!
He frantically called back, but the phone was turned off.
"Asshole uncle, I will always keep an eye on you secretly, for sure!"
Chu Xiuyan was so angry that he grabbed the motorcycle beside him and smashed it against the wall on the fifth floor?
A gust of wind blew up, and the motorcycle that was about to hit the fifth floor suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Ming Ji, who was hiding by the window on the fifth floor, turned back confidently, "According to my understanding, Yun Yan will indeed smash the motorcycle over here...Ah!"
Chu Xiuyan suddenly jumped into the room from the windowsill and punched Mingji with a swift punch. As Mingji glared at him, he said angrily, "But you never thought I would fly to the fifth floor."
At this time, the room was still in chaos, still in the state of internal strife.
Mingji squatted by the window, covering his beaten stomach and grimacing.
Mo Yinian detained his space companion to prevent him from suddenly attacking the mission target again.
And this fellow from the time and space system who was held on the ground, Yan Liuxiang, who looked like a boy, had already given up struggling, and complained expressionlessly to Chu Xiuyan who had just jumped in, "It was obviously the head priest who sent you up."
As soon as the words fell, white cold air rose from the edge of the windowsill, and a white figure appeared, with faint fluctuations in the air flow around it.
His gaze first paused for a few seconds on "Chu Wenxi" who was sitting on the chair, then he looked around the room at the group of people standing scattered around with alert expressions, and finally looked at Chu Xiuyan who was standing next to him with his hands on his waist and looking furious, and said softly: "That motorcycle belongs to 'Fang Sinian' from this world."
Chu Xiuyan slowly opened his eyes, put down his arms, and apologized obediently: "I'm sorry."
He paused, then remembered the reason for his anger, and said resentfully, "Uncle will pay you."
The officiating priest said again: "No need, I put it back, it's not broken."
Chu Xiuyan: "It doesn't matter. I'll ask my uncle to give you some money. No, I'll give it to Fang Sinian in this world."
The chief priest said nothing, as if he had finished talking about this topic. He turned his head and his calm breath became dangerous silently. His voice was light and cold, revealing a quietly spreading murderous intent. "Next, we need to deal with all the people here, and that will be it."
Chu Xiuyan: “…”
The face is stretched out.
Today is his unlucky day.
Ming Ji, who was squatting on the ground, finally noticed something was wrong. He immediately jumped up, pulled the arm of the sulking Chu Xiuyan behind him, and sneered, "Just you? ... Wait, who are you?"
The boy, who was still pinned to the ground, said with a faint sense of death: "It's obvious that it's the chief priest. Don't be fooled by the fact that he has his eyes open and you can't recognize him. Are you stupid?"
While Mo Yinian was trying to stop the boy from causing trouble, he said with a headache, "The situation is very complicated now. Mr.... Officiant, how about we sit down and have a good talk?"
Bai Qiu, who was standing alone in the corner, didn't care about the chaotic scene at all. He stared at Chu Xiuyan blankly and said to himself: "Yun Yan? Isn't he Teacher Lingyi? But he didn't deny this name. So Yun Yan is? Teacher Lingyi? Yun Yan drew his own experience and became Teacher Lingyi...? But that's impossible. There were times when Yun Yan wasn't there, so how did he draw it?"
Bai Qiu's thoughts were tangled like a tangled mess, and his brain was like an overheated machine, gradually stopping working.
As for "Chu Wenxi"... the one sitting on the chair by the window is just a mimic robot. The dark eyes are surveillance cameras, and red light can be seen flickering faintly. But because it is too chaotic tonight, and perhaps because of the dim atmosphere, no one can discover its true face.
And in the monitoring room downstairs is the real Chu Wenxi who controls the robot to make various reactions.
The coffee cup fell on the table, making a crisp sound.
The face illuminated by the surveillance screen was vaguely visible and somewhat mocking.
"Oh, it's quite lively."
At this moment, at the bottom of the building, an assistant was still climbing the stairs with difficulty.
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