Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Hua Xia walked to the door lock and said, "I'm curious, can't I come in and take a look?"

Yuan Rui was speechless. He glanced at the locked door and turned back: "It's up to you."

Hua Xia half squatted down and looked at the door lock. It was just an ordinary door lock that was opened with a key. It was not replaced with an electronic lock. It was obviously to prevent accidents from causing the door lock to be unable to be opened.

After taking two glances, she fumbled around on her head for a while.

When Yuan Rui heard the strange noise and turned around, he saw outside the glass door. The pretty girl had one foot on the stool she had just sat on, holding a lock in one hand and a wire in the other, poking and mumbling. She raised her chin slightly, with a lazy and casual expression on her face. It would be very appropriate for her to hold a dogtail grass in her mouth at this time.

"......what you do?"

Hua Xia: "...Unlock it, can't you see it?"

Yuan Rui: "...You want to let me out?"

Perhaps out of surprise, Yuan Rui's eyelids widened slightly. The relationship between the two of them was almost incompatible, which he really didn't expect.

Hua Xia looked at him speechlessly, her eyes scanning him up and down as if to say, he looks ugly, but has beautiful thoughts: "How can I see if I don't go in? Look through the glass?"

"How ungraceful! It's unbecoming of a beautiful lady!"

Yuan Rui's mouth twitched: "......"

He snorted coldly, and in order to ease the embarrassment of his misunderstanding, he sneered: "The military's locks are not that easy to open."

The moment he finished speaking, he heard a click, and the "beauty" raised an opened lock with her fingertips towards him.

"..."

Yuan Rui turned around and continued with the work at hand, pretending that the man had never appeared.

The door opened, but he didn't think of leaving. Firstly, there must be someone on duty outside. Secondly, Yuan Rui knew his own value clearly. Even if they trapped him, no one would judge him at this time.

Hua Xia went in, as if she was really just curious about what experiment Dr. Yuan was doing. After entering, she looked around and touched things in the spacious laboratory. Yuan Rui looked at the temperature response of the cells under the microscope while entering data on the electronic screen next to him.

After hearing the constant noise coming from the laboratory, he finally couldn't help but asked: "Do you understand? What are you looking at?"

Hua Xia stood not far behind Yuan Rui, glanced at the data on his electronic screen, and said in a huff, "You are calculating the reaction produced by the overlap of two crystal cores to deduce why you failed, and why the evolution speed of the zombies was not within your plan, but seriously exceeded your plan."

Dr. Yuan's eyes looked strange, and they froze for a moment. His tone changed: "You can actually understand it?"

You have to know that the data here is extremely complex and has no annotations. Even the world's top biological researchers may not be able to understand it at all.

The girl in front of him, who was always talking about trains, not only understood it, but also analyzed the purpose of his cross-repeated experiments.

"you......"

Just as Yuan Rui was about to say something, he saw the person who had just dropped a bombshell, and said again: "Oh, really? Was my guess correct?"

"..."

Yuan Rui felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his chest and a huge hammer was hitting him. He felt as if his internal organs were shattered along with the breaking of the rock and he almost vomited blood.

"you!"

Yuan Rui paused, then felt that it couldn't be a guess. After all, it was mentioned that the crystal core overlap reaction occurred, so how could it be a guess?

What's more, this person is also related to the zombie king with special variables!

At this moment, the girl exclaimed, pointed at a series of formulas on the side of the screen, and said in confusion: "You calculated it wrong."

"What?" The doctor was very sensitive to people saying he had made a mistake. He turned around and looked at the place the girl pointed at, glanced at it and said, "No mistake."

Hua Xia moved her finger downwards, then walked closer and pointed at the formula on the screen: "This is it."

Yuan Rui looked at her with a puzzled look on his face. He seemed to believe what the girl had just said: it was just a blind guess.

Because what she was referring to now was a law.

"This is the law of human genetic makeup. It's a basic law, you know? This is the rule of the universe, the law of biological constancy. It's a law, don't you understand?"

"I don't know what your relationship is with the Zombie King, but you didn't even learn biology in elementary school? This formula must have been introduced in your elementary school science textbook."

Yuan Rui's words were full of irony.

Hua Xia shrugged indifferently: "I think you can use your existing data to calculate that the truth is not the truth as long as there is one exception."

Dr. Yuan looked impatient: "You ignorant boy, do you know what this formula will prove if it is not true?"

Dr. Yuan asked and answered his own questions with a serious expression: "Prove that we! All of us! Are fake! We don't exist!"

Hua Xia just looked at him indifferently, without shifting her gaze at all.

Yuan Rui has devoted most of his life to this. He should not question the world, let alone himself. However, under the girl's determined yet casual gaze, he shook his hands, wrote down the biological formula on a blank book beside him, found a string of data from the computer, and substituted it into the calculation.

This formula is not complicated. One minute later, Dr. Yuan put an inequality sign between the two sets of data.

"No, it's impossible!"

Yuan Rui looked almost twenty years older the moment he drew the inequality sign. Like an old man, he substituted new data into the calculation with trembling hands. Ten minutes later, several inequality signs were drawn.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible!"

The hoarse voice became sharp. Yuan Rui looked at the scratches on the white paper. His pupils dilated for a moment, and then he suddenly woke up and pointed his finger at Hua Xia: "You, it's you!"

"It's you? You changed the rules by which the world operates?"

"You, you guys, the Zombie King...are all...variables..."

"The rules cannot be changed."

"Fake, it's all fake."

250 can't understand the formula, so can't comprehend the shock of the doctor's worldview collapse: [Host, what happened to him? ] It's like a seizure.

Hua Xia smiled mischievously, and said in a light voice: "I just told him that one plus one does not equal two, and π is not an infinite non-repeating decimal."

As a digitally programmed system, I understood it instantly, and shuddered a little.

In other words, Dr. Yuan’s entire career in biological genetic research is a joke.

[Host-sama...] Can the host-sama really change the rules?

The rules that all Lord Gods must abide by...

250 I don't know if this is the world created by the power of the Lord God, the reason why the host can change the rules, or if the host has this ability...

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and then Hua Xia was pulled out of the glass door by a hand.

"what happened?"

Song Yan did not answer, his face gloomy, he turned his head and said in a low voice to the two soldiers guarding the gate: "Why don't you close the door quickly?"

The soldier looked at the unlocked door in surprise, and quickly picked it up and locked the glass door.

Dr. Yuan inside the door was unmoved by the noise outside. He was immersed in his own world, looking crazy, mumbling something vaguely.

Song Yan looked at it with an unpleasant expression, then lowered his head to look at Hua Xia and asked, "Do you know it's dangerous?"

250: [......] Yes, did you know that Dr. Yuan is very dangerous?

Fortunately, fortunately, I calculated 250 myself, one plus one equals two!