Don't let Conan know I have super powers

But soon Yeyue realized that he was in the game world, because he couldn't walk. Although he could turn his perspective and move his hands, there was a very high delay. It's like a black Internet cafe next to the school.

"This delay makes it impossible to play, but the scenery is really amazing!"

Yeyue exited the game and opened his eyes. Sindora helped him take off his helmet and asked him, "How was your experience? President Yeyue."

"Very good." Yeyue still thought about it, then looked at Xiao Ai, "Xiao Ai, do you want to try it?"

Xiao Ai was already itching and couldn't bear it, but she was reserved, "Since you said so, let's give it a try."

Hey, are you so arrogant?

"You seem reluctant, so forget it."

Xiao Ai is anxious. Do you have to say it so straightforwardly? "I want to try!"

"Okay, let's try it!"

Yeyue asked Xiaoai to sit down and helped her put on her helmet. When Xiao Ai entered the game, Ye Yue suddenly had an idea.

Brain-computer interface equipment... seems to be able to achieve millimeter level, right?

I remember reading the news before time travel. The United States had achieved invasive brain-computer interface implantation...

Yeyue stared at the game warehouse in front of him, and a crazy idea appeared in his mind:

If this thing abandons the game effect, it seems that it can be optimized to a very small size. Why don't I make it a communication device for the dimensional organization? In this way, the dimensional organization does not have to gather together for meetings, avoiding intelligence leaks and targeted attacks.

Just like the organization members in a certain work use rings to communicate with each other, dimensional organizations can do the same!

Establish a wireless network in the form of radio frequency signals with extremely low power consumption, reduce the clarity of images and sounds to a level that is "not unusable", and allow members of the Dimension Organization to meet face to face in the virtual world.

At this level, it can probably be brought up by just relying on the bioelectricity of the human body. Current technology cannot create such a thing, but if [Design] is combined with [Technological Creation], it may be possible.

With a plan in mind, Yeyue planned to try it out when she went back, because these two skills were now with Qianxun, who was busy building Gundam. Yeyue didn't intend to take it back without saying a word.

Next, both Xiaoai and Mingmei experienced cocooning, and their faces were full of shock when they regained consciousness.

"How is it?" Sindora felt proud when she saw their expressions. Our America is so great!

Mingmei was silent for a moment and answered truthfully: "I'm not a person who likes to play games...but if future games become like this, then I think I might be addicted to games too."

Xiao Ai looked solemn after being shocked, "Yes, because the boundaries between games and reality are becoming increasingly blurred, but is this really a good thing? Maybe people will be trapped in an illusory world in the future, and even whether they exist will become a question. In the end, just like Descartes, there is only one 'I think' left floating alone..."

Sindora was stunned for a moment and looked at Xiao Ai with a strange expression.

This understanding seems a bit out of line... Are all children today so rebellious?

……

After dinner, Xiaoai and Mingmei went to the guest room first, while Yeyue went to Sindora's office, where the two discussed future cooperation in detail. Everything went smoothly.

But from beginning to end, Sawada Hiroki never showed up.

"President Sindora, I heard that you adopted a son, he seems to be named Sawada Hiroki?" Yeyue is not the best at picking up the pot, "Why haven't you seen him? I don't know what kind of genius he is. The young man is very interested, I wonder if I can meet him?"

Sindora, who was picking up the red wine, hesitated slightly, put down the glass, regained her composure, and said, "Hiroki is introverted and is afraid of contact with strangers. He hides in his room and plays on the computer all day long. I have told him this several times. , but he has never been able to make changes. Perhaps most geniuses are relatively lonely."

"Oh? No matter how lonely you are, you still have to go out, right?" Yeyue asked pretending to be surprised.

Sindora took a sip of red wine and shook her head, "No. He didn't even come out to eat dinner, and asked me to ask the bodyguard to send it to his room. I'm afraid he won't see anyone."

This sentence has made it very obvious that it is impossible for Hiroki to meet anyone.

However, Yeyue didn't seem to understand the atmosphere. She shook the red wine in her glass and said, "What if I must meet?"

This statement is somewhat provocative.

"Huh?" Sindora finally realized something was wrong and speculated on Yeyue's intentions, "President Yeyue, I'm afraid you are a bit pushy. Although I also want him to meet others, his character is like this. As a foster father, I have to consider Hiroki's feelings and cannot force him. Well, if you have anything to say, I can convey it to you."

"Haha..." Yeyue suddenly laughed twice, "Don't you want to see someone? Is it because he doesn't want to or you don't want to?"

Sindora's face darkened, "President Yeyue, what do you mean?"

Yeyue said calmly, "He is under house arrest by you, right? Because he knows your secret..."

Sindora was shocked and stood up suddenly. The two bodyguards noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and immediately wanted to stand in front of Sindora.

Yeyue looked at the two bodyguards and asked Sindora playfully, "Is it okay to let them know?"

Cold sweat broke out on Sindora's forehead. After thinking quickly, he immediately ordered the bodyguards, "You guys get out first."

"But, BOSS..." The bodyguard hesitated.

"I told you to get out!" The bodyguard left only after Sindora's angry rebuke.

Yeyue and Sindora were the only two people left in the office.

"You...what do you know?" Sindora's nerves were extremely tense.

Yeyue told what Sindora was most afraid of hearing, "Hongshu created a DNA tracing program. He extracted blood stains from the murder weapon used by Jack the Ripper when he killed his mother, which is the knife in your collection room." …Then he compared your DNA samples and discovered that you were a descendant of Jack the Ripper.”

Sindora was trembling all over, and he couldn't figure out how Yeyue knew about this.

No one in the laboratory knew the source of the sample, only Hiroki himself knew... Could it be that Hiroki contacted him?

But how did they contact each other? There's obviously no internet in Hiroki's room! Although I originally had a landline, I could only make calls and not access the Internet. What's more, I had even taken away the landline, leaving only a bare phone line.

Could it be that under such conditions, Hong Shu could find a way to get online?

Sindora asked with a stiff expression, "Did Hiroki tell you?"

"That's right." Yeyue did not deny it. "I'll tell you clearly. I'm here to poach him. I'm interested in his skills and I want to take him to my place. As for your life experience, I don't know. I won’t tell anyone if I’m interested.”

Sindora narrowed her eyes, "Are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat, I'm just trying to persuade you. It's so boring to talk about blood in this age. Are the descendants of murderers necessarily murderers? As long as you don't kill, you are not a murderer, right? Have you ever killed anyone?"

"Fart! How could I have killed someone!" Sindora clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "What matters is not what I think, but what others think!"

Yeyue knew that it was useless to escape with her mouth, so she threw a [Buddhist] skill at it.

"President Sindora, you still don't live a transparent enough life. We don't need to care about other people's opinions. We only have this life, and others will not die for you. In this case, why do you care about others?"