Xuankong

Weak; second, there are two situations, the first is that B is begging you to save A, and the second is that A is begging you to save himself, and the medium is the phantom B that does not exist. "

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Lu Ming nodded non-mechanically.

"Thirdly, oatmeal is not to be eaten dry. If you want to eat it, I can pour water for you."

Lu Mingfei pretended nothing happened, and immediately waved his hands and said, "I won't eat, I won't eat."

The bell rang. Normally, the bell tower in Kassel is only used for alarm and mourning. Today is New Year’s Eve. At two o’clock, the bell rang twelve times. These desperadoes in foreign lands couldn’t help feeling a little homesick. The temperature outside the window was very low, as if it was about to freeze the rain that dripped on the ground, and the warm-toned lights were also covered by the rain curtain, making it impossible to see far away.

Like the center of the ocean, alone and helpless.

Chu Zihang got up and went to the bookcase, found a few books and put them on the table, "Contact Finger and ask him to find the location where the Mogrant account is logged in, preferably the latest one, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow." He opened the In one of them, Lu Mingfei glanced at the content. It was probably various introductions of Yanling. Although Chu Zihang is a top student, but with so many words, no one can distinguish the kind that previous students have never seen. Unpopular, after all, no matter how you read books and class, they are all on paper, and some strange words can only be picked out in textbooks, because no one has seen them in reality.

The Kassel Academy is also unique about the teaching of language and spirits. For example, don’t even think about live demonstrations, such as Rhine. The most unusual time for the academy was to let Chu Zihang demonstrate Jun Yan. Several generations of students in the school have left an indelible tragic impression, but the college upholds the belief of "practical teaching", and insists on letting the currently recorded non-high-risk speech spirit owners demonstrate it again, and it is their turn When the word "Jun Yan" was used, the professors were very embarrassed, entangled, and had a headache. Because it was a high-risk speech spirit, and because it was a high-risk speech spirit, they finally made up their minds and knocked on the door of Chu Zihang's dormitory. .

There were so many people eating melons on the day of the class, the professors repeatedly told Chu Zihang that "a little is enough", and then Chu Zihang moved his hand in the crowd, and a small flame passed through the air, This made everyone silent for a while, so the professors had to change the way they said it, and told Chu Zihang, "There is a degree of relaxation." Screaming, the wall of fire disappears in a flash. At that time, Lu Mingfei, who had just entered school at that time, hadn't seen much in the world, but he had a premonition of anticipating the enemy's opportunity. Before everyone screamed, "My mother!" , successfully attracted Chu Zihang's sideways glance.

Later, the professor explained to everyone that this is how terrifying Jun Yan is, please don't mess with this kind of person.

"Go and rest first," Chu Zihang said.

"Where do I sleep?"

"Enter the door, the second room on the left."

"Oh, brother, are you still asleep?" Lu Mingfei pushed the door in with the quilt and pillow in his arms, and found that there were three or four bookcases in the room, various trophies, gold medals, honorary certificates, piled up in the only one On a table, there was a large double bed in the middle. One side was filled with test papers, and the sheets and pillowcases on the other side were very clean, as if no one had touched it at all.

"Well, later."

It was also Lu Mingfei's first glimpse into the life of this paralyzed man, and he found it to be indifferent and boring, even if you stood in front of him, you wouldn't notice anything.If he was not afraid that no one would be able to knock on the door of the dormitory when he fell asleep, and he was too embarrassed to say it, he would still choose to stay in his kennel.The pile of books next to him was probably higher than Lu Mingfei was sitting on. This scene made him click his tongue. It seems that the genius of the senior brother does not need to study, but it is estimated that few people are lucky enough to see this. Lu Mingfei is still very happy. An honor to be one of them.

"I'm exhausted, alas..." Lu Mingfei lay on the bed and looked at the dim overhead light. Although the rain outside was still raging in the dark night, it couldn't stop the lunatics from Kassel College from celebrating the arrival of the New Year. , from time to time, the flames burst into the sky outside, it is said that this is their own "firecrackers", but since the people in the school engineering department did not carry a fire extinguisher to organize, it should still be considered within the safe range.

"I won't help you this time, brother."

Lu Mingfei had expected it a long time ago, because the noisy voice gradually disappeared not long ago, and the brightness of the overhead light gradually weakened, and finally there was only a dim light left. Lu Mingfei knew that he had arrived, but he didn't know where is he.

"I never thought of asking you to help me. Think about what you don't seek benefits from me, and now I have nothing to seek for you." Lu Mingfei turned over, and ended up in another I didn't see Lu Mingze's shadow at the same time, "Don't hide it when you come, you are not a big girl who has not left the cabinet, so why don't you let me take a look at it, why, you still want to steal something?"

Lu Mingze smiled lightly, but Lu Mingfei couldn't hear any hint of happiness from the smile.

"You'd better not see me, because you will be afraid of what you will become," a sound of rustling paper pages came, and Lu Mingze's leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor very lightly. Mingfei thought that something was wrong with the little devil today!Could it be that such a salty character at such a young age was disgusted by a certain female devil, but the female devil with long breasts, thighs and good looks rejected this cute little Zhengtai. Xiao Zhengtai was heartbroken and came to find the same salty Brother Confids His Heart?

"I'll never lie to you, especially about this." Something dripped on the wooden floor, and it continued for two or three seconds.

Lu Mingfei felt that Lu Mingze was about to turn into the little girl in "Wolf is Coming" and said to his mother who came to her for the 99th time, "Mom, I won't lie to you! Especially about "Wolf is Coming" ", "Don't you, I have such amazing abilities and you still told me that I was going to die, and now you say you won't lie to me, no one will believe you." Lu Mingfei said in a mocking tone.

Lu Mingze sighed, and said playfully, "Then let me tell you, she is dying, but I advise you not to save her."

Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat, dead?Die again?How unfortunate he must be, watching so many unfortunate people die in front of his eyes.

"Lu Mingze, please speak clearly." Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and gasped for breath.

"She violated the monarch, and the monarch will punish her."

"Just say that you will sanction her..."

"Why should I care about her." Lu Mingze said lightly, "Brother, good night."

"Damn! If you have nothing to do, come and stab me in the heart and you run away?!" Lu Mingfei jumped up from the bed like a carp, but slipped as soon as his toes touched the ground. The fall was a bit like something dripping from what he had just heard. He stretched out his hand to touch the bottom of his feet, but he really only touched his own feet, which were flat, the ones lying on the bed, and there was nothing under them. Narusawa left.

What kind of person can be called a monarch, the four monarchs, the black king and the white king?Aren't they almost all dead? I haven't heard of any blood other than the Black and White King.

Oops!Why did I forget to ask who that chick was? Lu Mingfei regretted that his intestines were turning green.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered the phone call on the boat, and wanted to figure it out, but in the end, so many things happened at once, there was no chance for him to relax.

He took out his decision to call Old Tang, and he dialed the number tremblingly, fearing that a prompt like "The number you dialed is an empty number" would suddenly sound. After all, the last time he talked to Old Tang was at Nibelungen.

"Hello? Where are you going to eat?" After a few beeps, a familiar voice sounded over there, and Lu Mingfei was almost moved to tears, and thanked the Tathagata Buddha.

"No, no, I'm staying in the United States. I have a time difference with you. What do I eat in the middle of the night? Hey old Tang, I have something to ask you."

"Speak."

Lu Mingfei struggled for a long time, thinking whether to tell him that the time has been changed or not to tell him, so he asked in such a vague way, but he thought that this brother could not be called an outsider, after all, he was still young and ignorant. I assisted the gang of passionate people to blow their heads off with a single shot.

"You...you have been living in Yunnan since you moved back from the United States?" Lu Mingfei finally decided to find a compromise way to ask, without revealing either side, and he kept his voice very low, for fear that Chu Zihang would hear this. A "century conversation" - two dragon kings chatting on the phone.

"Others don't know you don't know, so don't play dumb with me, I fled back to China after I was shot in the head by you."

"Fuck! How do you remember this?"

"I don't remember when I almost died, then I'm too big-hearted, bro!" Old Tang pouted, not knowing what he was chewing on.

"Don't blame me, I was also forced to do nothing, how could I save you? At that time, you went berserk." Lu Mingfei quickly explained.

"No, I don't blame you. Didn't my brother save us and save us again?"

"Why... alive again... Isn't the keel bone all turned into bullets..."

"It's hard to say. You come to Lijiang in two days. I'll explain everything to you. Just treat it as a tourist. It's really tiring to study every day."

"Wait a minute, that means you guys didn't die from the beginning, so go check your QQ, is there any message I left for you!"

"No, I didn't know if there was a message. We haven't been in touch since then. I just woke up two weeks ago. I bought a shop, found a house and settled down. I got this certificate and that certificate. I'm so busy, okay? It’s easy to contact you when I’m free.”

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you can eat, I'm going to sleep." Lu Mingfei hung up the phone, slapped himself on the head, why did he forget to ask about something important, king!king!Just idle away there.However, the news he got now is enough to surprise Lu Mingfei. It can be said that it is completely different from the news he has analyzed so far. How do people live? The third is that the memory of the black king that I understand is not complete, or there are certain mistakes. Could it be that the little devil is getting in the way?Regardless of whether the development of the plot is completely out of his control, it doesn't matter if you don't ask about the king, it's more reliable to talk about it in detail after we meet.

I rely on!

Lu Mingfei knocked himself on the head again.

Even if he sleeps in the game of "rebodied, golden fingers and a new life" that Lu Mingfei gave him, the world's beautiful women will not know each other after the game is over, why?Because the game was not saved, the game failed, the game crashed, and the network cable was unplugged.It's normal that I didn't save anyone, because the game didn't go on at all, the negotiation failed, the friendship collapsed, and I chose to abstain from saving my brother.

This is relatively easy to understand, that is to say, except for what should have happened and should not have happened, the same mistakes have actually happened again, but Chu Zihang suddenly disappeared from everyone's memory and Chu Zihang suddenly appeared, but what is more difficult to explain is why The keel was not stolen from the vault twice, but the principal was still seriously injured.

"Is this what I need to take care of? Why do I care about this? Old mother!" Even if the memory changes and things change, it's not all his responsibility. Lu Mingfei pulled the quilt over his head and decided to be a happy cat. the shrinking turtle.

Kassel Academy headquarters, central control room.

Computers and big screens glow with weird blue lights in the dark, and no one knows why these geeks are reluctant to turn on the lights, maybe just like some people have to turn off the lights when watching an island country porn Lamp, it feels like it's 90.00% ninety percent real plus one percent mystery.This strange little fun was finally lost by the holy light of the professors at the moment when Schneider and Manstein on duty arrived, but everyone can understand, after all, what if Schneider's small oxygen cylinder trailer was caught in the dark? trip over a table leg, and the great scholar is about to capsize in the gutter, glorious fart.

In this 24-hour position where people stick to it, countless information circulates. Although many people say that they are substitutes or forced to work, the mixed races whose IQs have never dropped will always show their best. side.

"I think I'm going to tell Angers that his guess is correct." Schneider buried his head between the two computer screens and whispered, which made his voice sound not only like the sound of a broken bellows, but also the sound of a broken bellows. Firecrackers were thrown by children into the broken bellows that were filled with ashes and holes after they were blown up.

"It's a pity that he probably can't talk to you now." Manstein said vaguely while eating "□□" instant noodles, and the two guys working next to him were typing on the keyboard, as if they were protesting against the public that made everyone angry The behavior of eating alone.

Schneider felt annoyed when he heard the sound of noodles sucking, "I'm not kidding you, can you stop 'sucking' all the time?"

"China's fast food noodle brand - □□, beef-flavored, would you like a bite?"

"I'm really not kidding you, 'that girl' profile is gone."

"You mean 'M'? Wasn't she only sent to China for investigation? The conditions of the conjecture were not established. Where did the proof come from..." Manstein was stunned for a moment, and then continued to suck. In a blink of an eye, the fast food box only The bottom filled with seasoned soup is left.

Schneider took out a folder from the interlayer of the trolley, and there were only three sheets of paper the size of A4 in it.

"'M''s □□, all turned into blank paper." Schneider's eyes revealed an eagle-like light.

Manstein put the snack box on the computer desk, and quickly took the folder. It was indeed the same as all the student files that Lu Mingfei and the others saw in the reference room. They were all kraft paper folders, with A4 printed files inside. Paper.

"Now think about it, what's 'M' called?"

"Zhou... what..."

"You have forgotten, and I have forgotten, and we have begun to forget. This is the last chance to remember these things. Now that Angers is not here, the guy who is the vice principal doesn't know these things." Schneider finished these words in one breath, let He was a little out of breath.

"How to record? Only Anger knows these things. It's useless for you to ask me now. Once this word spirit is activated, there will only be death. No one can remember it until now. You just hold three pieces of paper. Three hours later We will really think that these three sheets of paper are three blank sheets of paper, which are blank sheets of paper.” Manstein spread his hands, and he was also very helpless, “How about I sprinkle some noodle soup on it? Have you never heard of associative memory? For example, if you buy an apple, it will break if you don’t eat it. You have a poor memory, so you put a red paintbrush on your bed Head, the next day when you see the red paintbrush, you will think, oh! So I bought an apple yesterday.”

"I hope you're not kidding me, because you understand that even the red paintbrush will disappear, and not only will you not see the paintbrush the next day, but the apple will probably disappear."

"The apple will disappear too?!"

"None of us know if Apple will disappear, and everyone who knows is dead. From the beginning of this plan, Angers made all the suspects try their best to leave something behind. Later, all we can remember are those who died well. People, we only perceive things that will not disappear, but we don’t know who they belong to. Only Angers with the highest bloodline slipped around and returned to the original point. Method investigation. Now we have this little information that took over 100 years for those high-blooded guys to find out."

"Is Mogrant still there?"

Schneider took a deep breath, "It was there 27 years ago, but Angers thinks it's a mistake and it shouldn't exist."

"'M' is not his..."

"It's 'his' what? You're starting to forget."

"This Yanling is such a beast!" Manstein slapped the table angrily.

"We don't know if 'it' is a word spirit."

"Did Angers explain what we should do?"

"Gather the school managers and tell them that we are going to have a meeting, and let them memorize every word." Schneider ruthlessly put the three A4 printing papers back into the file bag, "Now, the return plan is officially start."

Manstein inserted the black card into the card slot of the console, and a semi-decayed world tree appeared on the big screen in the central control room. It was the school emblem of Kassel College, and a document was released next, and the document scrolled As it played, all the executives in the hall now know the plan indirectly. This is the most difficult puzzle to explore in the long history of mixed races. People can only use time and the number of humans to verify it.

Members of the Executive Department, the document you are seeing now is rated SS. If this plan is successful, each of your names will be recorded in the history of the mixed race, and this will become a history worth remembering.

The appearance of this document proves that the interest return plan has started.

There is an unknown ability that seems to be the language of speech. Only after the last owner dies will the second successor appear. If the person who died did not activate this ability, everything will be as usual, but the conditions for activating the language of speech are determined by Previous researchers have calculated that it must be under the condition that the user is determined to die. Before that, the user does not know the function of this ability. Once the ability is activated, the user's life will be burned.

After the user dies, all non-physical existences related to the user will disappear, including memories. The currently known restraint method is a hybrid with a very high bloodline, which will save a small part of the memory, but it is not enough to recall and prove the identity of the deceased , or make a virtual and no record associated with this user.

After reading this, those of you who knew of "Him" have already almost forgotten, we need to find a way to remember the function of this ability, and these records will not disappear, and now "He" has activated the ability and is burning Own life, time is urgent!

Ange's signature appeared in the lower right corner of the document according to the strokes, and Norma's voice sounded in the hall.

"Now there are 146 people involved in this operation, with 0 people above A-level, 40 people below A-level and above B-level, 91 people below B-level and above C-level, 15 people below C-level and above D-level, and 0 people below D-level. People, after analysis, the amount of information that can be remembered by the human brain is 0.0004%. The profile you see now is the identity information of the owner of this ability. This information was deleted 0.001 times by non-network operations within 10664 second. I keep making backups, but the name is still deleted regionally, and after testing, it cannot be restored."

The virtual girl in school uniform was busy operating on the big screen, "Please record this information as soon as possible, no matter what method you use."

At this moment, countless pieces of virtual information are fighting, Norma is constantly backing up, and that non-network operation is performing countless deletions, even if it is a supercomputer like Norma, the information on the screen is also Little by little, from name, to age, to blood type, little by little it becomes blank.

"Is the bloodline memory you mentioned really reliable?!" Manstein asked Schneider with a look of despair.

"This is all information left by Angers. These have nothing to do with people, so they haven't disappeared, but the information is just information. If you ask me, I don't know."

"Who is the tallest among us?"

"Lu Mingfei..."

"But he doesn't know anything!"

"Immediately we will know nothing, is there any difference?" Schneider looked up at the floodlit screen, which was almost blank, but his memory didn't change too much, obviously these things disappeared in order, The first is the physical object, and the second is the virtual information, but it can be considered that all of them are "virtual", because if a piece of paper is printed with relevant information, it is only the information that will disappear, not the paper, because it will be seen by people. What is remembered is only the information on the paper, not the piece of paper, so it can be said that what disappears is "thinking". When people's thinking disappears, actions and memories naturally cease to exist.

"Now! Immediately! Immediately! Inform Lu Mingfei! Let him go to M. No matter what he remembers, remembering what his nose and eyes look like is a historic contribution!" Manstein shouted.

"His phone was turned off and we couldn't reach him," one commissioner said.

Manstein paced back and forth in the hall, and waved his hand to order: "First inform the school manager, and then send someone to the dormitory to call Lu Mingfei!"

10 minute later.

"Lu Mingfei is not in the dormitory either."

"Shit! Where could he go?! Did he just fly out! Search the entire dormitory looking for him! Can't wait for a second!"

Another 10 minutes later.

"We found him! He is in Chu Zihang's dormitory, and someone has already given him the action plan."

Manstein's eyes were wider than a cow, "Chu Zihang? Will he let others in?! What's going on with the two of them?"

Schneider also expressed unbelievability, and then he added: "Then let the two of them go together... Let Caesar go too, and witness this incident on behalf of the Gattuso family! Let them all come first."

Manstein quickly operated on the computer, "It's true that Lu Mingfei doesn't know anything, the archive room of the library has Chu Zihang's student card entry and exit records!"

Guderian rushed to the central control room in a windbreaker and shouted: "I'll tell you! Those blank documents shouldn't be removed! Someone will remember! Lu Mingfei is one of them!"

"He has no chance of remembering, but he must know something else," replied Manstein casually.

"what……?"

"Lu Mingfei, get up, the college has a task." Chu Zihang stood by the bed, looked at Lu Mingfei's sideways body, put the quilt and his hands on the high piles of tutoring materials, and his legs cooperated Surrounding the pile of materials, it was like a hungry octopus seeing its prey, and eagerly entangled it.

"One more...sleep, five minutes..." Lu Mingfei opened his mouth and muttered something in a low voice. Chu Zihang guessed that he probably said something like "let me sleep for another 5 minutes".

"Lu Ming..." Chu Zihang had no choice but to call out again, and patted him on the shoulder with his hand, but before he finished calling his name, he was interrupted by Lu Mingfei's shout.

"Fengou, you're sick! What time is it! You're screaming so loud!" The great student council president Lu Mingfei, even though he had gold in his tie, stepped on his feet, and held gold in his hands, still I can't get rid of his habit of staying in bed and being unreasonable to anyone.By the way, she reached out and slapped Chu Zihang's hand on his back.Chu Zihang reflexively withdrew his hand immediately before he touched him, but Lu Mingfei slapped him on the back with great force.

"Hiss..." Lu Mingfei gasped.

"I'm not Fingel. It's 03:30 am on January [-]st. Lu Mingfei, the temporary commissioner of the executive department, you have a new mission. Are you getting up now?" Chu Zihang read the time on his watch.

"...Damn it! Brother?!" Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes, sat up abruptly and knocked down a few counseling materials beside the bed.

"it's me."

"that……"

"This is the temporary task schedule." Chu Zihang handed one of the documents to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei took it over and looked it over quickly, wondering if God was helping him by giving him a piece of useful information when he was racking his brains, plus a chance to return to China in a justifiable way.

"Have you read it yet?"

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Don't tell them about the Nibelungen like the disappearance."

"Understood." Lu Mingfei grabbed his coat with one hand and socks with the other, and quickly dressed in 2 minutes using the "Extremely Fast Dressing Method for Getting Up Late and Not Being Late" that he had practiced for many years.

On the temporary conference table in the central control room, all the professors and researchers who could be summoned within an hour were in place. Lu Mingfei spent 5 minutes explaining his current situation.

Professor Manstein straightened his collar and asked, "That is to say, you don't know anything about the ability to create illusions except for the current analysis of the word spirit?"

"Yes, later we started to find out who that person is, and I've met her before, she was in the same high school as me." Lu Mingfei replied. "But I don't remember her name now, otherwise I can provide you with some information."

"We still remember it just before you came." Manstein spread his hands, "Now we can only use her number to communicate. Anger told us that this is the number 'M'. She is currently on a mission in China. In the end, because the task was too simple, her classmate Ye Shu, who was sent with her, took her on a public tour around the surrounding area. Originally, the two of them were supposed to report to the college on the last day, but yesterday afternoon, the GPS location on M's body It suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the information began to become blank. Although Ye Shu was not our key surveillance target, we tried to contact Ye Shu later, but we were no longer able to contact her."

"Where was the last place they were recorded?" Caesar took out the tablet.

"Hangzhou, China, Wuzhen."

"Hangzhou?"

"Ye Shu's hometown." Manstein clicked on Ye Shu's detailed information and displayed it on the big screen. Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched involuntarily after reading it.This is simply... the real, legendary life of a street girl, a campus gangster, a big family, a big business, and a domineering tyrant.

"Ahem," Manstein coughed in embarrassment, "Although this classmate's resume is not very brilliant, she has been relatively quiet after she arrived at the college. I found her and admitted her under the age limit. It was also because of her interview that the college met M at the same level, and finally the two were admitted together.”

"Tsk tsk tsk, this treatment is different." Lu Mingfei's words were full of sourness.

Guderian was very excited when he heard the words, "No, no, Ming Fei, you are also a very valued student of the academy."

"So where should we go to find her now?" Caesar asked.

"The academy's current plan is that you two will leave in 10 minutes, and the landing point will be Hangzhou Airport in China. The goal is to try to record the content about M's abilities. If possible, we must find her and rescue her. But at present, M's photos are all Since it was destroyed, we can only provide photos of Ye Shu. You can search for Ye Shu. The photos have been sent to your mailbox, and there are still 9 or 9 minutes. In [-] or [-] minutes, a car will come to pick you up from the dormitory downstairs , arrive at the airport in an hour and a half."

"Wow! You didn't take a special plane this time?" Lu Mingfei was quite surprised, but he restrained himself instantly after receiving the rather "friendly" eyes from the school directors.

"China is a country with very strict customs procedures, and it will be inconvenient for you to go there like that."

"Understood." Caesar got up and put on his windbreaker. At that moment, Lu Mingfei felt that this was the leader, this was the king, and he would never have such an aura.

"Are you sure that such a photo...we can find her in person?" The three members of Caesar's team whispered in the first-class cabin to Hangzhou. Lu Mingfei, who was curled up in the air-conditioning blanket, asked the first question. It was the so-called "photo of Ye Shu" sent to them by the college.

"I heard that Chinese girls have a very powerful skill called PS." Caesar said seriously.

"Boss, how many jokes about Chinese beauties have you seen...Although this is true, I think it is an art photo."

The girl in the photo is in front of the carved wooden door of a castle, wearing Valentino 2016 spring and summer haute couture, wearing a red dress, and there are many fallen flowers on her loose hair. The sun is very coordinated and just hits her chest. The whole person is like a castle. The hostess looked down on the three members of Caesar's group who were looking at the photos with extremely graceful and luxurious contempt.At the bottom of the photo, there is a thoughtful remark that this is the only photo Ye Shu made public, a group of artistic photos taken at her 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, because her family does not support her to study at Kassel College, so there is no way Contact parents to request additional photos.

"But she is indeed a very beautiful girl," said Caesar.

With a "ding dong", Lu Mingfei's cell phone rang, and it was Finger's message.Lu Mingfei hurriedly turned down the volume, for fear that the flight attendant would find out that he did not turn off the phone heinously.

"Hey, brother, I asked Fengou to check Mogrant's login information, what did he say, let me see—" Lu Mingfei clicked on the message, there was only one picture on it, and Fengou kept scrolling up blank message on the screen.

"Damn? What's going on, what kind of black technology is this, all the text versions I gave you are invalid, and only half of the pictures were sent in the end."

The phone ding-dong again, and Fingel's exasperated voice echoed and reverberated in the first-class cabin with a moderate voice.Lu Mingfei was embarrassed to find that he was too nervous and turned the "+" and "-" buttons of the volume backwards.

"He didn't understand the situation, so he didn't have time to explain... Fengou said that the earliest login time he could find was 2001 in the United States, and the most recent login was from 2009 to 2011, and the login point was in China. He checked the rest of the details. I can't come out."

Chu Zihang took Lu Mingfei's phone and looked at the half of the picture, "2009? Are you in high school?"

"Correct."

"Then we can be sure that Mogrant is the girl you met, but this account may not belong to her." Chu Zi analyzed.

Lu Mingfei smiled wryly, thought for a while and said, "Then how sad she must be. In the end, all we remembered was this account, and I even forgot what his name was. In the end, this account was not hers. Then she really It’s such a failure to live.”

Caesar saw that the last bit of information on the tablet computer had become blank, and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, "What's so sad, some people are destined to bear a lot of burdens, and God didn't ask when he created everyone. , What kind of life do you want to live, but I didn’t ask you, what kind of life you don’t want to live, in fact, this kind of unfairness is already fair.”

Lu Mingfei thought to himself, it is precisely because you can live this kind of life with beauties in your arms and country at your feet that you would say such stupid things, anyway, I think it is unfair.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang had reached an agreement with Caesar on the way to the airport. This time, Caesar was not sent as a commissioner. He was more like the person sent by the school board than the person who carried out the task. The supervisor, after Lu Mingfei risked his life to save people without submitting an application, the college can no longer just sit idly by such lawless things, so it had to send this team leader to direct the overall situation, but Lu Mingfei felt that Caesar was more serious. Like the "glory" sent by the school board, like the detonation of a nuclear bomb, the rocket flying into space, or the successful launch of a satellite, it is always necessary to take a photo to record the glory at that moment, and the person in the photo does not represent a person, but a Organization, a spirit, so if it is really discovered that this is some kind of new language spirit, this glory will definitely be witnessed by the old guys from the Gattuso family and the school board. In the photo, it is also possible to say "This is our spirit! We are with him!" and so on.

The wings flew across the night, and the signal lights flashed frequently.There are always some children who will point to the plane and say, look!It's an airplane!They said that when they were young, and sometimes they still say that when they grow up. One day, you stand in the middle of the zebra crossing, next to the girl you can’t get, in front of it is the money you can’t earn, and in the back is the money you can’t get back Road, you want to look up to find freedom, when you see this plane, you want to say, look!It's an airplane!But before the words are spoken, you will find that all the innocence and self-willedness, the lies you lied to yourself when you grow up, and finally